The shining Shoko Toyokawa

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the six Yashimas and the two Ankhshas was reduced to less than ten kilometers.

At this distance, a MS looks smaller than an eagle flying in the sky to the naked eye, but with the support of the optoelectronic system, the "beam" it emits is already quite difficult to dodge.

A Yashima is only equipped with one beam rifle, while Anxia has two, and the power is much greater than that of the Yashima's beam rifle, and the optoelectronics and fire control are also more advanced.

When the distance was reduced to 6 kilometers, a pumpkin pie was hit on the vulnerable belly of the aircraft, and the pilot had no time to escape and exploded into a fireball in the night sky.

Maya's mind was shaken, she gritted her teeth and dodged while continuing to shoot.

Compared to Natasha, she, who is a pilot, is better at manipulating Anxia's MA form.

And she could sense that the driver opposite her was probably also a pilot.

But I should have been exposed to pumpkin pie for much longer than them.

Otherwise, the remaining five Yashimas would be unable to withstand Anxia.

But precisely because they were pilots, they made the mistake of empiricism when using MS.

The fighter plane maintains a high altitude, which means it has higher energy.

Whether it is to perform the 39 maneuver (maneuvering at the three o'clock and nine o'clock directions illuminated by the enemy aircraft radar, while descending the altitude and throwing chaff to interfere with the enemy radar, thus escaping from the enemy missile) to avoid the missile,

After dodging the missile, quickly changing direction and switching to the offensive position all require energy support.

Assume that the two aircraft launch missiles at the same time and there is no difference in missile performance.

It's almost like the side with more energy (speed and altitude) wins.

But it is different from the air combat of modern fighter jets. In the MS combat within visual range, they were at high altitude, showing the most vulnerable bottom of the Yasima to the enemy.

After losing two Yashima aircraft, they realized this and urgently descended the altitude.

At this time, the distance between the two sides has been shortened to three kilometers.

This is a distance where close combat may occur at any time.

"cover me!"

Natasha fired continuously, forcing the two enemy planes to maneuver and dodge, and then she activated the "Transformation" without hesitation.

Another form rooted in the Anxia body frame began to operate. With the support of magnetic coating technology, the original disc-shaped central lifting body structure of Anxia completed the transformation in 0.4 seconds.

Under the night sky, the steel giant in MS form, with its corner outline dragging the condensed clouds of Frontgrauerto, was like a knight wearing a white cloak, charging towards the orange-yellow Anxia.

Maya did not choose to switch to MS form. Anxia, ​​a third-generation machine, has an advantage that it can use the main weapon regardless of MA or MS form.

The two 60mm machine guns on Anxia's head, along with the two beam rifles, fired simultaneously, completely suppressing the four Yashima tanks.

"Damn it, are all third-generation MS monsters?!"

Anxia in the form of ma is getting closer and closer.

The remaining four Yashima pilots, seeing the situation was not good, immediately turned around and ran away.

Yashima was not even equipped with a beam saber, and was killed by Anxia, ​​who was in ma mode and equipped with two beam sabers, at close range.

The speed of Jian's MS unit was beyond the two's expectation, but they did not choose to chase them. Instead, they continued to descend and fly close to the ground.

Although Jian increased the investment in GPS units in the follow-up plan of the Snow Project, the route they flew would be known to the enemy within a few minutes, but if they did not fly close to the sea and did not spread Minovsky particles, they might be hit by missiles.

The sky on the coast is getting brighter and brighter. It is the lights of Tel Aviv, scattered in the darkness.

"sudden!"

Suddenly, two beams of 'laser' shot towards her from the sea level. Maya quickly pulled up to avoid them.

The beam of light almost brushed past her car.

The 'beam' finally landed in the sea, causing a violent explosion.

"So fast! Is it a third-generation aircraft?" This was Maya's first reaction.

"Drip drip"

After increasing the altitude, the optoelectronic system finally captured the enemy aircraft's tracks.

It was also flying over the sea, so close that it was captured by the optoelectronic system only when it was ten kilometers away.

When the system zoomed in on the enemy aircraft, Maya's eyes widened. It was a mobile suit with four wings wrapping around its body.

"NZ-666?!"

At this moment, Maya was in despair. The machine that was skimming the sea was a machine designed for new humans or enhanced humans.

Kshatriya!

Unlike mass-produced machines like the Ankhsha, the Kshatriya is a machine that is built with no regard for cost. Not only is it equipped with a psychoframe, but its body is also made entirely of Gundamium alloy. Combined with the I-field generator, it can receive several "beams" from the Ankhsha even when standing still.

"Did Ave Mujica also get a third-generation machine?!"

The voice of the Kshatriya driver came through the laser communication. It was probably a young girl. Maya felt that her voice was very familiar.

"Calm down, it's a space machine. I'll hold it back while you intercept the ship."

Just as Natasha was about to switch back to her MS form, she saw Maya's mobile suit had already flown towards the Kshatriya.

"I'll hold her back!"

Natasha didn't react for a moment, but if she didn't leave at this time, she might not be able to leave alone. Anxia, ​​with plenty of power, climbed rapidly while dodging the beams shot by the Kshatriya.

Natasha glanced back through the full-circle screen, gritted her teeth and flew towards the designated sea area.

At this time, Maya was in a very bad state. If Anksha was not faster in the atmosphere and was far enough away from the Kshatriya, and more importantly, the Kshatriya's floating guns could not be used in the atmosphere,

Otherwise, she would have been shot down by the exaggerated firepower of the Kshatriya.

"Maya, why are you here?!"

'Maya' or Adele Hilbert, called out her sister's name through the laser communication. She could not have heard it wrong, it was her sister's voice.

"Maya? Who's that?"

The driver of the Kshatriya said in a puzzled tone, “Is the driver of Ave Mujica going to scream some inexplicable names when he is about to die?

I'm Lilith, the pilot of America. You terrorist, remember this: I'm the one sending you to hell! Hahahaha..."

The girl's voice was sweet, but it spoke of something horrific.

"correct,"

As if she had just remembered something unimportant, she said, "I'll send your Oblivionis down to you soon, too!"

Adele Hilbert listened in disbelief as the familiar voice on the communication channel spoke arrogant words. She had begun to doubt whether the driver of the Kshatriya was actually her sister.

"Colonel Killian Cohen promised me that he would get my sister to safety."

"Perhaps, perhaps, the Kshatriya's pilot just sounds like Maya..."

Adele comforted herself not to think too much and quickly approached the Kshatriya again. It was not that she wanted to die, but she had to hold the Kshatriya back.

"At least, at least hold it off for a minute! Performance isn't everything!"

Adele encouraged herself, but in her heart she lamented, "I'm clearly an undercover agent for Ji'an, why would I risk my life against my own people?"

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"Don't worry, dear, the plane will land soon,"

On the plane to Tel Aviv, a woman who looked 70% similar to Aiyin, but with a completely different temperament, gently comforted her husband who was staring blankly at his phone.

Since this flight did not provide Starlink Internet service,

The couple hadn't received any news about their daughter for a long time. The situation on the peninsula was truly worrying. The enemy wasn't the type who would only duel with them in mobile suits...

The couple is not obsessed with their daughter. In fact, they are quite open-minded parents. If their daughter wants to study abroad, they send her there. If she wants to come back, they let her come back.

My daughter wants to open a MS...

Well, this is not open-minded. After a long period of entanglement and psychological preparation, the couple finally nodded.

Because their daughter really wanted to go,

It was also because the pink-haired girl who had killed someone could no longer return to her ordinary and normal life...

"These damn mobile suits should all be banned!"

The old father made no secret of his dislike for MS. "Because teenagers have a stronger ability to learn and adapt than adults, those bastards in District 11, and other big bastards, are all targeting young people. They're really hopeless!"

Aiyin's old father looked to be in his thirties, with dark hair and bright eyes.

The pink-haired lady just smiled as she listened to her husband's complaints. They had already prepared themselves for some setbacks on their trip to Ji'an, but even if things didn't go smoothly, some things still had to be done.

"what is that?"

A passenger at the porthole raised a questioning voice.

At this time, the plane had begun to descend. On the dark sea, dazzling beams of light streaked across the night sky.

"That's MS, MS fighting!"

A passenger's exclamation immediately attracted people to look towards the sea.

When people could really see the trajectory of those light beams, they couldn't help but panic.

At the same time, the plane immediately began to turn rapidly. Obviously, the captain and the co-pilot also discovered the MS fighting on the sea.

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"Damn it, Ji An's idiot is still chasing!"

Natasha ignored the passenger plane she had discovered in the optoelectronic system and Yasima who was chasing and shooting at her, and rushed towards a cargo ship at full speed.

When the upper part of the ship appeared on the sea surface, she pulled the trigger.

There were several patrol boats and minesweepers from Ji'an approaching the freighter, but the freighter showed no intention of slowing down and continued to sail at full speed.

Seeing this, the patrol boat and minesweeper immediately opened fire.

But the weak caliber could not do anything to the 10,000-ton cargo ship for a while.

At this moment, a huge hole was instantly melted in the upper container group of the freighter.

The Ji'an people on the patrol boats and minesweepers immediately became overjoyed and waved in the direction where the light beam came from.

Natasha naturally didn't notice them, she just aimed at the freighter and kept firing.

At this time, the freighter was about 40 nautical miles away from the coast.

Although this is beyond the effective range of the rocket launcher, it is already within the maximum range.

If the MS-06C on board is launched at this time, it is very likely to cause great casualties.

"Hit, hit it for me!"

Just as the ship's hull began to appear in Anxia's field of vision, a corner of the container collapsed with a loud bang, and a military green Zaku raised its nuclear rocket launcher at an angle of almost 45 degrees to the sea level.

"Hit me!"

Natasha set her crosshairs on Zaku,

But it is still outside the effective distance at this time. Although the beam still has lethality, its accuracy cannot be guaranteed at this distance.

If it weren't for the annoying Yashima following her tail, Natasha could have gotten close enough to effective range and chosen to shoot.

However, there is no if in this world. Before the beam hits Zaku,

A nuclear warhead rocket flew into the sky at an elevation angle of 45 degrees.

"Damn it!"

Finally, a beam of light hit the Zaku with good luck, but Natasha did not feel happy at all. The initial velocity of the rocket was naturally something that Shaksha could not catch up with.

But what about the end?!

The optoelectronic system firmly locked onto the rapidly climbing rocket, and the computer quickly calculated its trajectory.

The few lingering Yashimas saw the rockets take off and finally realized something was wrong. They stopped shooting and also tried to calculate the trajectory of the rockets.

But at this moment, a piece of information came over.