"Kira?"
The one who made this sound was naturally the red-robed soldier from Zaphte.
Kira looked at his face in surprise.
The helmet was stained with the blood of the soldier Kira had just killed. However, under the illumination of the fire, his facial features could still be seen clearly.
'We'll definitely meet again…'
"Aslan?"
Kira blurted out the name unconsciously. Hearing this voice, Kira felt the other party's body tremble.
Kira's figure was clearly reflected in her green eyes that emitted a strong will.
The color of his eyes was the color of his best friend that Kira was extremely familiar with. His well-behaved face had become more spirited as he grew up, and he had also become more stable and intelligent.
However, even three years could not completely erase the face of his best friend.
They didn't expect the two of them to meet again under such circumstances. They couldn't say a word.
Taking advantage of this gap, the female soldier covered her shoulder injury and picked up her gun again. At the critical moment, Aslan, who had noticed this, had already jumped away. A gunshot rang out, and the bullet streaked across the space where he had just stood.
Kira turned around in surprise, but she was knocked into the cockpit of the MSS.
"Get behind the seats!"
The woman instructed and turned on the system.
"At most…I can only make it move…"
The dashboard lit up, and the buzzing sound of the engine gradually increased. The screen lit up, showing the scenery outside. A figure in a red pilot's suit flashed past Ying Zhong's side, and it was obvious that he was running toward another MSS.
Aslan... Aslan became a Zaphth soldier?
How could there be such a stupid thing? The kind-hearted Aslan hated war the most. The one just now could not have been him…
In Kira's eyes, which felt that she could not keep up with these things for a moment, the string of words that appeared on the screen quickly shot into her eyes.
Gerneral
Unilateral
Neuro-Link
Dispersive
Autonomic
Manneuver……
Kira's eyes reflexively read the six letters flashing red.
“GUN……D、A、M……？”
As if she had been given life, her eyes lit up and her fingers began to twitch. The engine let out a low roar, and its huge limbs began to move stiffly. The steel bars that secured the aircraft to the maintenance seat bounced off with the sound of dismemberment.
He was like a toddler who had just learned how to walk. Even though it was an extremely uneven movement, the MG still stood up in the midst of the explosion. The fire shone on the iron-gray armor, reflecting its vermilion appearance.
The battle continued in the universe near Heliopolis.
Mu La Freda was piloting his personal M?bius Zero, facing off against a Zeon. As if it was surrounded by a streamlined red body, the attached " remote control gun barrel " agilely unfolded and fired at the target with a unique movement.
He was the only one who could control the 'remote control cannon' in the large number of Earth's allied forces. This set of weapons could attack blind spots or multiple targets at the same time. It was also because of Mu's ability to control these weapons that he was able to create the glorious battle result of knocking down five Zeons on the Helimadi front line in the moon's Antimeon crater, earning him the nickname "Eagle of Antimeon".
Compared to " Zeon," the ordinary model of " Morbius " only had one-fifth of its combat power. In other words, a " Zeon " had five times the power of a " Morbius." Under such circumstances, Mu's battle achievements were naturally outstanding. He was the leader and became a flag of the Earth Corps.
One of the wingmen was shot next to the Type Zero and crashed into the Kuangqu of the colonial satellite as if it was sucked in. Mu sensed the fire from the corner of his eye and pulled the trigger. A shot that seemed to have missed hit the shoulder of the Zeon, and Mu immediately took the opportunity to escape. Just as they turned around, the screen showed the image of the plane leaving the port.
"What is that?"
Three unfamiliar MSSs were flying toward Zaffet's Lauya-class warship. It was the new model of the Earth United Army's collection, the M " G "-X series. Its development was supposed to be top secret, but now it was being robbed. There was no other possibility except for the leak of information.
Mu Hen gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.
"Ouroboros has been hit! Return to the team urgently!"
The message came from the bridge of Visaris. Lao Lu Kruze raised his eyebrows.
"Oloru was hit? In a battle like this?"
Captain Ardis also raised his voice in surprise. The pilots of Zaphte were all very skilled, and the ones deployed in this unit were the elites of the elites, the aces of the aces. How could they be shot down by the garrison of a famous neutral satellite?
However, Kruze, who was looking at him as if he was in mid-air, chuckled softly.
"Looks like there's an annoying fly flying around…"
"You mean?"
Kruze stood up and said to Ardis, who didn't understand him.
"I'll move out too. I can't let a rat shit spoil a pot of soup!”
"Ah!"
In the cockpit of Morbius, Mu, who was called a rat shit, sneezed and was almost hit by a stray bullet.
At the same time, in contrast to the intense space battlefield, the central axis of Heliopolis was dead silent. Most of the staff members died in Zafte's explosion, and only a few survived.
Among them was Natar Bajilulu. After an unknown period of time, she gradually woke up. When she received the report of the Zfft's invasion, she remembered that she had only rushed out of the control panel under the captain's order. Then, there was an explosion. She was blown away by the explosion and fainted.
There was a faint smoke floating around. The debris from the explosion and the corpses covered in blood floated in the air. Natar had to spend a long time to regain her usual calm after seeing such a tragic sight. After she finally broke out of her dazed state, she kicked the wall and walked toward the control panel.
"Warship…Archangel?”
As she flew into the control panel facing the dock, she couldn't help but shrink in fear. That place had been completely destroyed by the explosion. The glass in front was blown to pieces, and the few remaining emergency lights shone on the silent control panel. It was the same for the dock. The damaged walkway drooped down, and the cranes toppled over. The Archangel, which had been moored, was also severely tilted. From the outside, it didn't look like there was much damage, but he didn't know what was going on inside.
Natal returned to the office. The uniforms of soldiers and officers could be seen in the gaps of the rubble scattered on the ground. After discovering the captain's body, she felt as if her knees had lost weight.
"Second Lieutenant Bajilulu?"
A voice suddenly sounded behind her, and Natar turned around in surprise. It turned out to be Staff Sergeant Neumander poking his head in from the corridor.
"... Only a few people who stayed on the ship at the beginning of the explosion survived, but most of them were engineers..."
Neumman led the way and reported the situation. After passing through the gate that had been distorted by the explosion, they entered the cabin.
Seeing Natar's appearance, the survivors gathered in the room immediately regained a hint of life. However, Natal's mood became heavy. Were there only these people left?
She thought to herself. It seemed that she was the only officer left who was a second lieutenant.
All in all, they headed to the bridge first. Once they entered the bridge, Natal turned on the controls. She was relieved when she saw the lights on the control panel and screen.
" As expected of the Archangel. Even such powerful damage couldn't sink it.”
"But the rubble around the port is very dense. We are completely trapped inside.”
Neumander's words made Natal feel dejected again. She opened the communication line. There was still annoying noise coming from the communicator, and the radio wave interference had not stopped.
She began to analyze the current situation.
If the enemy's target was the Archangel, then their goal should have been achieved. The evidence was that there had been no more attacks since the initial explosion. But the radio interference still persisted. Why was that?
"…Is this just an appearance? Was Zaphte's target Dawn Society?”
Natar was shocked by her own conclusion.
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