Legend of Infinite Mecha
Chapter 202: Expanded influence
Thunder Angel showed its true form in this world for the first time.
The blue armor on the back stretched out, and the crystal-like transparent structure spread out like feathers attached to it.
The structure behind it is not only a temporary structure for carrying the Moonlight Microwave Cannon, it also has a variety of functions such as aerodynamic control, center of gravity adjustment, containment and use of floating weapons.
The propulsion device placed between the two wings ejects a high-speed particle stream-this is the working fluid released by the work of the GN thruster and the ion thruster-together with the Reaper Gundam, pulling the damaged flying wing Gundam to disappear. This sea area.
When the girl opened her eyes again, the sea surface was calm again, as if the three of them hadn't appeared since the beginning, and the body rising from the sea did not exist.
But she knew that all of this was true.
perhaps. All this has something to do with what his father called "Meteor Fight".
She suddenly felt that all this was as unreal as a dream, mysterious and...
Fascinating.
All this will be her own secret. She might tell someone, she might keep them tightly in her heart.
"A few of them. How sacred are they..."
As mentioned in the previous article, the Gundam that landed on the earth was not only the Flying Wing and the Reaper, but on the other side, the other two sides that landed on the earth were also in action.
The Dorbo base near the port of Lisbon. A humanoid MS suddenly boarded its port.
Before everyone had time to react, he raised his left hand.
Between the small shield and the arm, a Gatling weapon was erected.
The main body composed of several barrels turned quickly, and then spewed out tongues of flame.
The MS has not even assembled, the space transportation station in this base has been reduced to rubble.
When Leo, who was hurriedly integrated, formed a squad to meet him, this machine was already ready.
Except for the visor of the head, the shoulders, wrists, and waist are bright red. Only the chest is different, painted orange-red. Although the details are different, the overall shape can be said to be very similar to the MS encountered by Jigusi.
The two Aiyalitz flew out in a panic, coincidentally, became the vanguard of this combat team.
The Gatlin barrel, which was still rotating, spit out flames again, and Aiyaliz was sifted into a sieve by the metal storm before he could shoot.
The vanguard was knocked down with no fight back, and it had a powerful blow to the morale of the entire team.
The team that opened fire in panic, aimed the sloppy barrage at this mysterious mobile suit.
"Originally, I just wanted to destroy the space transportation station of this base in accordance with the mission requirements... Since it was seen, it can only be wiped out."
The voice fell, and the armor on the body's shoulders, legs, and chest spread out, revealing more Gatling muzzles and four micro missile launching nests.
Undoubtedly all bullets are launched. The missiles dragging the flames were mixed in the heavy metal rain, turning into a huge tsunami-like wave and rushing towards the terrified MS team.
Not surprisingly. This team was like a candle in the wind under the firepower of this squally rain. After shaking under the impact for less than three seconds, it fell softly.
The MS with only one person turned around, leaving only the flames of MS dying.
"The mission of destroying the OZMS factory is over. Five enemy Rios and two Aiyaliz are destroyed. Our damage is slight. The residual ammunition is 26%. Self-evaluation judges 75 points."
"For the enemy's surprise attack, these garrisons are completely unprepared-reporter, pilot, it is Trovar Barton."
With a calm voice as if there had been no battle, the boy said to himself to the microphone.
Scattered in the sandy desert zone of the Arabian Peninsula. Fifteen Rios were advancing. This is the unit going to investigate the place where the capsule ship landed as captured by the surveillance radar.
As if buried by bright brown sand, a parachute of the capsule boat landed on the ground while being blown by the wind.
The Rio troops who found the capsule ship about a kilometer ago slowly approached with their rifles.
Nothing can be seen around. Only the sand is like a wavy sea, gradually spreading into the distance.
When there was only about two hundred meters left, suddenly, the surrounding scene changed drastically. Surrounded by a group of MS who didn't know where they were hiding.
Dozens of mobile suits with beam rifles were painted in bright colors that seemed to melt into sand towels because of desert warfare. In addition, the shape of each frame is different; a model with raised shoulders like shoulder pads. The model with a long one arm wears a model that looks like a feather crown. Basically the same machine is used, but they have been modified in accordance with individual combat methods. Then, the number was written on the shoulder.
This is a mobile suit named Magyanak, belonging to the Winner family.
Leo's troops raised their rifle towards the MS with 1 written on it.
At this moment, a majestic voice sounded.
"Abandon your weapons and surrender! I don't want to take your lives!"
It's a clear voice with a juvenile voice.
It was the MS who came out of the capsule ship. The head is like a horse's mane decoration and the aristocratic decoration on the shoulders is the biggest feature. The color tone is also a simplistic and elegant appearance. But this is only an impression. The shape is very similar to the MS that sank in the Pacific Ocean.
Facing the unknown mobile suit, Leo's troops all started to attack.
To stop the comrades who wanted to start a counterattack, the thruster behind the white MS jet rushed towards Leo. Even if he was bathed in the rain of bullets, he was not affected at all. Stretching his wrists to his back, he drew out a weapon like a crescent knife and swung it straight down.
The hot blade cut the two Rios into pieces like butter.
Before this terrifying power, the Leo troops who had lost all fighting spirit were completely helpless, and were completely destroyed by the attacking enemy troops.
At the end of the battle, MS troops gathered in the desert with smoked wreckage. In the center is the white MS.
The captain's chest opened. A man with a beard with a Middle Eastern flavor appeared from it.
"Master Cartel, it's been a long time!" The man made a strong voice.
With his voice, MS's cockpit opened. The figure of the manipulator can be seen.
That is a teenager. The goggles cover his eyes, but he looks almost sixteen years old. The soft blond hair was flying by the dry wind of the desert.
"Rasido! Thank you everyone too!" The boy raised his voice, poked his face out of the hatch and waved to everyone.
"No. OZ these people acted earlier than expected, and it really made me squeeze a cold sweat."
"You are the only one shaking in the cockpit!"
I didn't know who said what was said, and all of them laughed into a ball for a moment.
"Desert Gundam has finally arrived. This is the earth..."
Pushing the goggles to his forehead, the boy was bathed in dazzling sunlight and looked up at his MS.
At the junction of the prosperous city and the outskirts, a hunting ground under OZ is used as a part of the training ground.
Although it is only a part, the area is wide enough to put down a football field.
The ability to build such leisure facilities naturally is enough to show the financial strength of the Romfeld Consortium, the backstage of OZ.
In front of the man, several targets were erected in the distance, but they fell down quickly again—probably this man had already shot several shots.
There are bullet marks in the centers of several targets.
The man adjusted the sight of a rifle and lowered his aim several times.
The bright brown hair was carefully combed to the back of his head, and the young man with bifurcated eyebrows steadily flattened his rifle and aimed it at the distance.
"Is it better to be attacked first?"
"There is still no way to find out the ultimate goal of that guy. Of course it will definitely become like this. Therefore, if you want to get a head start anyway, you can only be in the Mediterranean."
This man is the commander-in-chief of OZ, Teres Kirinada.
Telles nodded in agreement with what Juggs said.
"There is Rio's old-style production base... It seems that Lianhe is also considering stepping up its guard, but we are better off with the icing on the cake."
The so-called icing on the cake. Refers to reinforcements-this is Telles's unique and elegant expression.
"I think Aiyaliz's Middle East troops should be very suitable. It's just that the MS combat ability is too different, I'm afraid it won't get along with the coalition army."
"——You really want to go."
"Huh?" Jegus reflexively asked Teres' question.
"That's what it says on your face."
There was a slight smile on Telles's face.
While saying this, a pheasant flew out from behind the target, making a "pop" flapping sound.
Telles did not hesitate to pull the trigger of the rifle.
With the sound of gunpowder detonating, the feathers of the pheasant flew in the air.
"Try to stop it, Juggs." Telles said to Juggs, looking at the falling pheasant.
Together, Juggs and Wellington looked at the mobile suit of the submarine Ganaku and discussed about Gundam's countermeasures.
"Even our elite water mobile suits Kansha and Pasis were easily defeated...the loss was too great." Jigusi shook his head and sighed.
"Special lieutenant...Is that mobile suit really that powerful?" Wellington did not personally go to the battlefield in these few battles, because Jigusi hoped that he could provide him with some suggestions from the colonial background.
"Ah, absolutely extraordinary... we have lost five operators in one go..."
Five... Hearing this number, Wellington couldn't help clenching his fists.
During this period of time, he has been on duty in the control room and has not returned to the living quarters to rest, so the attrition situation in the ship is a bit unclear.
As members of Lieutenant Jugger's army, they are also very familiar with each other.
Such a heart-to-heart comrade, but died in the deep sea in less than five minutes of combat... Wellington felt very uneasy in his heart.
When it comes to what the unified government of the Earth Circle has done to the colonies, he is not ignorant-even if he has not personally experienced it, his feelings are much deeper than those of those who have lived on the earth since childhood.
It is not incomprehensible that the colony sent troops to the earth to resist.
However, it was his comrade-in-arms who died. Both reason and emotion told him that he should have revenge.
"Special, special lieutenant, what shall we do next..."
"Let your hand go down to confirm the location of the five units, investigate their purpose-leave the aftermath here to the Navy-As for you, Charlie, you will be with Bruno and Otto, and transfer with me. The next high-speed transport plane."
It is no longer possible to find their tracks in this sea area-I am afraid that they have already left here. This time the enemy is not only terrible, but also seems to have sufficient preparation and training, and it is unbelievable that he is not afraid of death... It's really tricky...
Jigusi leaned against the wall with a solemn expression, his serious expression was revealed even if he covered the upper half of his face.