In the roaring explosion, the human-made tactical aircraft had already discarded the depleted ammunition firearm, picked up the long knife, and waved it continuously, bringing up bursts of flying blood. The cold steel armor of the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info has been stained red with the blood of BETA, which looks particularly bewitching and cold.

And in front of these J-8 tactical aircraft are the five YF-23s. Due to the high-energy blazing nature of the beam pistol and beam sword equipped with Yf-23, killing BETA also scorched the fatal wound. Therefore, after a long period of fierce fighting, the bodies of these five YF-23s were not stained with too much blood.

"Those five tactical planes are really strong!" This is the common idea of the J-23 tactical aircraft, which are fighting together with the YF-8. Under the leadership of these five YF-23s, the J-8 tactical planes that followed them continued to accelerate their speed while gathering their own tactical aircraft.

On the full-view monitoring screen of the Stamen Gundam, a real-time monitoring map of the battlefield was played out through a data connection.

"Master, because of the Voider's sudden modification of the plan, the rear of the BETA has now been bombed. The remaining forces are the remnants of the YF-23 and the forces in front of the master. ”

Before the words fell, as soon as the two volleys appeared, they were chilled by two thick beams of light.

He inexplicably shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's not there now." ”

"The target disappears. Look for the next enemy. He said lightly.

After Gundam retrieved all of the GN fangs, he turned and left the area, heading towards where YF-23 was located.

"Lokon, watch out for the remnants. Especially the light level. For the sake of insurance, he inexplicably told Lockang.

"Understood!" Lockon's voice of agreement was heard in the communication.

On the other side, the nihilist, who once again emptied all the missiles in his backpack, finally put away all his weapons after killing the last volley in front of him, changed the form of the fighter again, and flew hundreds of meters in the air hovering.

"It's so refreshing!" Graham let out a sigh of relief and said intoxicatedly.

"Hey, hey. If it weren't for Locoon sniping the light class, then your bombing record is probably still in the light class! The thief smiled sheepishly.

"Perhaps. One such experience is enough. Next time, it went according to plan. Now, I always have a feeling. The Void seems to be being targeted. Graham said after a moment's reflection. In the battle just now, he didn't think much about it. But afterwards, I felt that something was wrong.

After thinking about it, Graham still opened the link to the stamen Gundam: "He is inexplicable. Can you hear me? ”

Soon there was an inexplicable response from the communication. Graham spoke about his instincts. After listening carefully to it, He made a conjecture. It's just that he didn't say it, after all, this conjecture didn't have much impact on He Mo's next plan. Even if the manufacturing technology of the Void is handed over to them, what can it be? In a short period of time, it is impossible for a single country to manufacture an entire production line of VF Morph fighters. What's more, on this earth, it seems to be united, but in fact, it has a ghost in its heart, and when facing a powerful foreign enemy, it does not forget to dig a hole for its allies. In this situation, He is not worried about what negative impact the leakage of technology will bring to him.

As the distance shortened, the monitoring footage of the YF-23 tactical aircraft advancing with ten J-8 tactical aircraft also appeared in front of me.

“FANG！” He didn't say a word, and released the GN fangs again. Several GN fangs quickly dropped in height as soon as they exited the charge slot. Under the cover of corpses on the ground, quickly approached the assault class in front.

At this time, the assault class, which was besieging the J-8 tactical aircraft, did not know that behind him, several small things suddenly appeared.

A flash of fluorescence flashed, and a body that was about to accelerate and run to collide with the assault level of the J-8 tactical aircraft in front of it suddenly stiffened. In the next second, on the thick thigh, a blood mark appeared. In the blink of an eye, the tiny streak of blood turned into a gushing fountain of blood. In this bloody haze, one by one the assault level inexplicably flowed with blood, and fell into a pool of blood that was gathering bigger and bigger.

The assault-level J-8 tactical aircraft that was concentrating on vigilance was a little confused by the mutation in front of them, and they were inexplicable, and they didn't know what was going on at all. Although they were a little confused, they also knew that the biggest threat was gone. As a result, these J-8 tactical aircraft formed an offensive formation again and rushed towards the remaining BETA.

The GN fangs are still shuttling around, using the sharp front end to constantly harvest the lives of small betas, causing fatal problems for large ones. So, in the suspicious eyes of the J-8 tactical pilot, the BETA in front of him, who was rushing towards him, either broke his leg or was inexplicably cut out of a bottomless blood mark by an unknown object.

It is not that the radar of the J-8 tactical aircraft is not powerful, but that the GN fangs are small and fast, and the shielding characteristics of GN particles are not realized.

"What the hell is going on?" The pilots of the J-8 tactical aircraft thought suspiciously, but at the same time, they relaxed and happily mended those half-dead BETA.

Several rays of fluorescent light suddenly appeared from the other side of the corpse, and after a few quick turns, they slowly returned to the stamens Gundam who was hiding on the side, secretly observing.

"That should be about the same." He inexplicably looked at the number of BETAs remaining on the battlefield, nodded and said. Although the biggest limelight was stolen by the nihilist, He inexplicably still hoped that the YF-23 could create a good impression and leave it to the commissioner. After all, the VF Morph Fighter can't be easily obtained by humans in this world. Until then, it's better to let them tangle a little more on the tactical plane. Anyway, he still needs them to help find something. The greater the allure of the VF fighters, the greater the incentive to meet Ho's inexplicable demands. Isn't it a beautiful thing to do so easily and pleasantly?

There was a slight roar in the distance.

It's two unmanned wingmen.

Xun, who completed the task beyond the quota, is still full of interest. No, after instigating Graham's failure again, it took control of two unmanned wingmen to rush to the battlefield here, trying to eat the last piece of fat.

In this way, He inexplicably, who couldn't see it in the first place, became a little popular. So He inexplicably opened the communication for the first time and shouted: "Xun, stop me!" Be careful that I make Zuizuru ignore your existence from now on!! ”

As soon as the words came out, the two unmanned wingmen that were accelerating into the attack route suddenly came directly to a large radius turn, and the afterburner was fully opened, quickly moving away from this combat zone. It looked like a ghost.

"Alas, it's still the ship's mother. This unreliable AI. He sighed helplessly inexplicably.

After giving the volley level in front of him a heart-chill, Hu Ang quickly drew his beam sword and took a few steps back. Let his teammate's YF-23 step forward to make up for it, and then control the YF-23 No. 1 to raise the beam pistol in his hand and shoot several beams at the tank class on the left that is trying to sneak attack.

The tank-class's left hand was shot off, the large mouth in its abdomen was completely turned into a large hole, and the grinning head was vaporized by the blazing beam. THE UNCONSCIOUS, MANGLED CORPSE EVENTUALLY COLLAPSED TO THE GROUND WEAKLY, TRAMPLED INTO A BLOODY BLUR BY THE OTHER BETA WHO RUSHED UP.

At this moment, two beams of light crossed the left and right sides at the right time. It was Wang Song and Zhao Yi's YF-23 No. 2 and No. 3 aircraft. I saw them wielding beam swords left and right, constantly harvesting the BETA in front of them. And Hu Ang used a beam pistol in the rear, firing frequently, protecting the left and right flanks of Wang Song and Zhao Yi. Two other YF-23s also killed their targets and rejoined the team.

The five YF-23s continue to make steady progress in this offensive formation that they have created based on the performance of the YF-23 magic modification. On the road carved out by the five YF-23s, the wreckage of the BETA emitting heat was scattered all over the road.

This scene was seen and remembered by the J-8 tactical aircraft following behind him, and even more in the memory in the monitoring equipment.

The fiery beam sliced through the air and slammed into the volley-class pair of giant pincers. With a splash of sparks, the pair of giant pincers that had terrified so many tactical pilots were melted by the beam sword at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It works!!" Hu Ang's eyes lit up when he saw the giant pincers that had been fused out of a hole by the beam sword. After roaring, he directly pushed the beam sword's output to the maximum.

The originally bright beam sword instantly burst out with a more dazzling light, and under the arm of the YF-23 tactical aircraft, the even hotter beam sword almost instantly, the pair of huge pincers of the interception level were split in two like chopping melons and vegetables, and the head hidden behind the pincers was also seen as two halves.

Huge pincers fell to the ground, splashing up a cloud of dirt with blood. The beam sword at its maximum power kept humming low, and the blazing heat melted and burned the ground.

Hu Ang looked at the beam sword in YF-23's hand in a daze, and it was the first time he realized the true power of the beam sword that YF-23 was equipped with.

With the last few volleys dying under siege by four more YF-23s, the battle came to an end.