Machine Lion Roar

The battle with the beta is over.

Only the sporadic betas still left in the city are still wandering around, and they are caught in a sporadic extermination battle with the remnants of the Orn Bailey rebels.

But standing on the battlefield filled with blood and stumps, no one felt lucky about it.

Because, the human beings who have personally resisted this line of defense and have killed know that this is just a precursor.

"Report the situation."

The Mesa Squad did not gather together, but was distributed around Hathaway's Mesa Command Type in a guarded formation.

And the Keshi Gundam driven by Lei Mingkai hovered back in the nearby airspace, facing the three stars that had already brought the surrounding area under control.

There was no conflict between the two sides, but the next step was carried out according to their own predetermined plan.

It can be said that neither side intends to fire the first shot.

But the atmosphere between the two sides was extremely solemn.

Not far away, there are scars all over his body, and even blood-drenched stumps on the joints, or Zaku II, who has been left with traces by beta, is standing quietly on the small hill full of corpses.

Around it, there are many old antiques who consciously gathered after the battle.

Unconsciously, Orn Bailey, the human defense line against the beta invasion, actually had three different force fields and MS combat power with hostile reasons.

"Hey, Captain. What are we going to do next? Are we going to stay babysitting?"

Watts, the most passionate of the three consecutive stars, twisted his neck from side to side and asked.

The defensive battle just now was indeed a very refreshing kill.

But in the final analysis, it is the most enjoyable battle to have to fight with MS controlled by human beings.

"Follow the plan!"

Nigel's eyes moved, and he glanced at Cauchy Gundam, who was hovering over Orn Bailey.

Since the battle, whether it is Mesa Squad, those old antiques, or their own side, they have consumed a lot of ammunition.

Even in a short period of time, the beam rifle, which would not be limited by ammunition, had some problems in the battle just now.

Ignoring these problems and continuing to fight with the suspected real Mafti, I am afraid it will end in a tragic end.

It may even affect Brad's next plan.

"clear!"

Under the leadership of Nigel, Sanlianxing took the initiative to retreat dozens of meters, giving way to the space in the section of the road in front of the port.

Although meaningless, it is a gesture of non-interference.

Seeing this, Hathaway breathed a sigh of relief.

Sanlianxing's statement undoubtedly means that behind him, that is, his father Brad Noah has no proof that he wants to shoot Mafti for the time being.

"Raymond, prepare to evacuate!"

Hathaway signaled the evacuation of Garcezorn, who was being driven by Raymond.

Everyone looked at each other and didn't raise any objections.

Originally, this mission was nothing more than a reconnaissance mission on Orn Bailey.

No one would have imagined that they would be involved in a war between humans and beta.

In any case, after this battle is over, the Mesa Squad is bound to undergo an emergency repair.

The retreat of the three stars,

and the subsequent active evacuation of the Mesa team,

All seem to be telling the people in Orn Bailey that this battle is over after all.

"Old man. Those people evacuated. Should we go back too?"

Behind Zhagu II, a left arm was broken, and only the remaining part connected to the shoulder was left with scars all over his body, and the tiger with a faint trembling while walking slowly walked over.

"Evacuate! However, the people from the Federation are still guarding the port."

On the other side, the broken card wolf was finally paralyzed.

An elderly man with white temples and a wrinkled face struggled to climb out of the cockpit, shaking his hands, took out a pipe, and after taking a few breaths, his tired face finally showed a hint of calamity. Relaxation for the rest of your life.

"Hello! Castle's father. Are you still alive?"

Smashing his mouth a few times, in the smoke, the old man looked at Zaku II, who looked the best of them all.

The fierce battle just now was already the cruelest battle they had encountered for the cowards who escaped from the one-year war and were blind to the light.

"Tack, tick, tick..."

The pipe was lightly tapped on Doulang's armor a few times, and the soot that had already been burned was scattered on Doulang's armor, and was swept away by the strong wind mixed with a strong **** atmosphere, blowing distant sounds. sea.

The old man casually squeezed the tobacco pouch, and put the squeezed tobacco into the pipe again.

on fire,

Looking at the wisp of flame, he leaned over to the pipe and lit the shredded tobacco.

"Old Cuomo, cranky Hansen, the fake wine guy at the end of the street..."

When there was blood in the nose, the old man slowly counted one name after another.

the masters of these names,

In the battle just now, it was this sea of ​​corpses and blood that merged into one.

From the light that lit up, the old man saw that under the small hill at the foot of Zaku II, there was a Zaku II that was destroyed by a siege of volley-level betas wielding pincers.

"Oh. It's Castle's dad's drinking buddy! He's drunk more than anyone else all day."

The old man babbled about what he saw when he was hiding in Orn Bailey.

"Even the person who sells fake wine can make this **** alcoholic get drunk for several days! I'm so drunk, I'm afraid I can't even take good care of my beloved Zaku II?"

"call…"

The old man took a slight breath, but for some reason, the more he inhaled, the harder he inhaled, until he finally choked on his old smoking gun.

"Cough...cough..."

"Cough...cough..."

On the hills littered with corpses,

Two broken steel giants stood silently.

Even the heart-piercing coughing sound of the old man could not move these two blood-stained, cold steel giants.

After a while, the old man shivered and spread his right hand over his mouth.

above,

It was already a pool of blood that slowly slid down the thin right hand, dripping on the wolf fighting armor.

"Cough...hehe..."

The old man smiled, spread his right hand towards Tiger and Zaku II, and waved it a few times.

"Oh, it seems that the old guys have just left, so they can't wait!

Castle, his father, what do you say? "

After a moment of silence, Zaku II slowly knelt down, and the cockpit opened.

Facing the blood-filled gale, a figure slowly walked out of it.

"Time, and some more!"

Hearing this, the old man laughed, then waved his right hand and wiped it on the corner of his clothes.

"Yeah! We do need some time! We have to do something about what happened back then? Castle's father, you said that Captain Brad would agree?"

"I do not care."

Near Ornberry, the sea.

The Rakelam had joined the Federation fleet that arrived later.

Under the direction of Bride, the Federation fleet launched an evacuation and rescue operation for the civilians in Orn Bailey.

As Brad had expected, in the face of the beta terror offensive and after experiencing the most terrifying enemy of mankind at present, the Orn Bailey resistance army, which claimed to be Mafti's army, finally loosened up a bit.

It's just that, at present, what Roundbeer led by Bled can do is to evacuate the civilians and transfer the wounded who gave up their arms and gave up their resistance.

But, that's all Brad has to do.

Next, Brad needs to meet Mafti.

But, before that, Brad needs to do some preparations.

"Captain. The gentleman has just contacted us. Coincidentally, he also appears to be among the Orn Baileys."

"Oh?"

Brad's eyes changed, and he seemed a little surprised.

On second thought, he felt that it was normal.

After that person left the Federal Army, he could be seen active in almost every major event.

Although he claims to be a freelance reporter, in fact, he is a capable person who wanders among the major forces.

As the captain who once led it, Brad couldn't help but sigh a little.

"Understood! I'll go now. Here, everything is going according to plan. After all civilians and wounded have been evacuated, signal to Aoun Bailey, to Mafti for talks."

"Yes! Captain!"

Leaving the bridge, Brad quickly came to a communications room on the Rakelam.

In a dimly lit room, there is no second light source other than the light from the screen.

Brad, who is no stranger to this, reached out and picked up the headset on the table, then pressed the communication button.

"It's me! How is your situation?"

In the interrogation room, a face with a hood covering most of its face appeared on the screen.

It is not difficult to see that the man in the picture is in a very chaotic scene.

"not feeling well!"

After the man responded, Brad clearly saw the camera pulled up and followed the man to another relatively quiet corner.

"As you can see, it's a mess. There's the corpses of those bugs all over the place."

While the camera shakes, UU reads www. uukanshu.com Brad saw a group of armed men with guns on their backs and shovels in their hands, cleaning up a smashed zerg corpse.

"The zerg invaded Ornberry's headquarters?"

Brad is also paying attention to the process of Sanlianxing's participation in the war.

However, almost all of them are on the first line of defense.

Brad didn't know much about the situation in the city.

"It's a close call! If it weren't for the sudden appearance of those unfamiliar aircraft, I'm afraid that this place would have been broken by those bugs! It is said that the MS team of unknown origin is likely to be the real Mafuti."

Having said that, the man slightly pulled up his hood to make his face appear more clearly on the screen.

It was a face that had experienced vicissitudes of life, but was still determined and had sharp eyes.

He was the hero who participated in the battle as a pilot of Guncannon on a white wooden horse during the One Year War, Kai Sidding.