"Why did you send Savut here? What are those people from Buffalo doing?”
Bartfilutewo cursed in frustration and threw the document on the table.
"Is Baku out of stock?"
"Yes…I heard that they can't be transferred out anymore.”
Da Costa had the same thoughts as his commander. It was inevitable. Who would have thought that in just three days, they would lose six Bakus and cause two more to be damaged? Moreover, he was under the command of the Desert Tiger.
The TFA-2 Savut had a rust-red body and was a heavy ground firepower type for artillery support. Although it was designed to adapt to the desert, which was a geographical environment with poor conditions, the tank with the track rotation mode.
However, its movements were extremely slow, and compared to Baku's agility, it was like the difference between heaven and earth. Especially since the enemy in front of him was a ruthless character who needed to invest all his forces to win, and the decisive battle was imminent.
" That's why I sent those two over as compensation."
Da Costa turned to look at the transport plane outside the window and said.
Da Costa looked at the deck through the porthole. From the transport aircraft that had just arrived, two unfamiliar looking MSSs and a red coloured Savut appeared. Two teenagers walked down from the ladder of the transport plane. They were both wearing red pilot uniforms that symbolized the top pilots.
Barteferut scoffed.
"…I think they'll get in the way instead. Those two didn't have any experience fighting on the ground, right?”
"After all, they're elite troops."
"I don't like that Team Kruze. I hate that guy."
"... Raul Rudolph Kruze?”
Speaking of the masked commander, Rauu Lu Kruze, his fame on the battlefield was comparable to the Desert Tiger. Of course, in Da Costa's eyes, he was not as good as Barteferut.
However, there couldn't be any conflict between the two of them, right? -- Da Costa was secretly surprised, but his superior's reply surprised him.
"How can I trust a guy who doesn't even show his eyes?”
This was a simple but unfounded opinion.
Da Costa sighed quietly. Somehow, it occurred to him that Rauu Ru Kruze would not be addicted to coffee, would not dress up in a conspicuous manner, would not wander around the battlefield, and would not take that kind of thing as a hobby. Probably not.
However, if he had to choose, he would definitely follow his current commander without hesitation. At this moment, Da Costa thought.
Even though he hated the Kruze team, he still had to be polite. Barteferut stood up and went to welcome the two elites with Da Costa.
On the other side, the engine of the Archangel started to sound, and the rock wall began to shake slightly.
The voices of men could be heard all around. The refugees from the Azhe Highlands were also busy preparing for battle. People shouted and went back and forth between the cave and the jeep workshop to load ammunition. Some people hurriedly said goodbye to their families.
Amidst the noise, a woman called out to Caragali. It was Afmende's mother. The desert sun had left traces of age on her face, but she had a pair of beautiful eyes like most women here. She silently reached out her hand to Caragali and handed her an emerald.
After Afmende's mother left, Chisaka walked over.
"What's that?"
"Afmende…gave it to me."
She did not know why Avmende had deliberately left this stone for her. However, the image of an old friend appeared in her mind, making her heart tighten.
Chisaka, who was beside him, also stared at the stone silently and muttered.
"... What a beautiful stone." He didn't say anything else.
At this moment, Saibu's voice rang out, drowning out all the noise.
"-let's go-"
"I heard that the enemy is on the move?"
Barteferut asked as they walked into the bridge of Recebus. the operator replied.
"Yes, sir! They are currently attacking the east."
Looking at the screen, Y'zaks shouted excitedly.
"It's Long Legs!"
After Y'zaks and Django arrived in Buffalo, they came here as reinforcements. They would not leave the Archangel alone. In order to take revenge, Y'zaks didn't even remove the scar on his face.
Bartferut examined the map.
"They're heading towards the abandoned factory in Talbadia…Sigh, if I wanted to break through here, I would have done the same.”
The tone of his words made it seem as if he wanted her to turn a blind eye.
"Captain…"
Seeing that Da Costa was waiting for his order, Barteferut shook his head helplessly but happily.
"Hmm…I wanted to wait a little longer…I had no choice.”
"Should we attack?"
Y'zaks asked excitedly. Barteferut nodded and ordered the passengers.
"Recebus set sail! Codename 02! Call the Petrie and the Henry Carter.”
"Yes, sir!"
Seeing that the passengers were getting busy, Barteferut crossed his arms and smiled helplessly.
"We actually let the lady act first. We're really bad.”
Da Costa and the others were already used to it, so they just listened casually. However, Y'zak and Tiago were stunned. Barteferut grinned with ill intentions.
"-let's welcome them with a grand firework as a token of our apology.”
"Brother, what's wrong?"
In the dining hall of the Archangel, three pilots were eating. After that, they had to wait for orders in Kankuri.
However, Yi Fei could not help but ask worriedly when he saw his brother, Kira, poking around on the plate with a fork as if he had no appetite.
"Exactly. Huo La, this is for you.”
Vlada, who had just sat down, placed a meat roll on his plate.
Kira glanced at it listlessly and was secretly surprised. It was Turkish barbecue.
Vlada began to eat the meat roll in big mouthfuls and then said in enjoyment.
"Mmm, the local food is still the best.”
"Awoo ~! When we went shopping that day, Caragali took us there to eat. It was indeed delicious.”
Yi Fei, who was still concerned about his brother just now, was already on fire with the rolled meat in his hand.
Kira looked speechlessly at Yifei, who was eating happily. He also noticed that the two's plates were full.
Recently, Yi Fei was still the most tired. He already knew, so it was not strange. However, the major had eaten two servings of meat rolls in the short time since he sat down. Moreover, the food on his plate had not been touched, so he must have eaten it too.
"Major…you still want to eat?"
Kira asked in fear. Vlada planned to eat twice as much food as Kira.
But Vlada felt that it was normal.
"Are we going to fight? If he didn't have a good meal, how would he have the strength later?”
Indeed, combat pilots should have finished eating before the battle to increase their blood sugar levels. However, they should also control their food. It would be troublesome for people like Vlada and Yifei to eat in the air. At that time, the gravitational acceleration would probably cause the food to flow backward. One had to know that Mu Yi had to pilot the Overlord in the Air, while Yifei had to pilot the Gundam.
However, these two didn't seem to care. Vlada even picked up the sauce bottle and urged Kira with a calm expression.
"Hurry up and eat. The sour cheese sauce is delicious.”
These words reminded Kira of another person and she couldn't help but lower her head.
"Tiger said the same thing. He said that the sour cheese sauce is better.”
Hearing Kira's words, Vlada stopped wolfing down his food.
"Hmm? He knows about delicious food."
Vlada should have already heard the report about the three of them in Banadiya, but he didn't seem to take it to heart and started eating again.
Kira remembered the taste of chili sauce and sour cheese sauce, the smell of gunpowder behind them, and the enemy general that left a deep impression on her.
"-but it's best not to get to know the enemy. Quickly forget about it."
Vlada's words brought Kira back to her senses. He looked at the man in front of him in surprise. Obviously, he didn't understand his words.
Vlada's mouth was full of food as she mumbled.
"In the future, if you want to fight with others with your life, it will be difficult to do so if you know too many people.”
After understanding what he meant, Kira was stunned. That's right, he would have to fight that person later.
At this moment, he finally understood what Barteferut had said before he left.
- Nice to meet you... although I don't know if it's a good thing.
You must be lonely.
How would the winner be decided? Where would it end?
Bartferut's questioning was still ringing in his ears, making him, who had already decided not to be confused, hesitate again.
The natural person and the regulator, himself and Aslan. Did he really have to hit the other party?
Yi Fei had already eaten the meat roll and was currently finishing the food on the plate. When he heard their conversation, he stopped moving.
The tiger was stubborn, and so was Aisha. All of them were idiots.
Sigh ~~~ How to save him ~~
It was his turn to stab the plate with his fork.
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