Mecha War: Starting from Gundam OO

Luna's Gnaku, the maintenance team started their work as quickly as possible. The first item was cleaning...

"Ruth! Wash it off yourself!"

"Don't! Brother, it's not my fault. This is all the colonel's doing."

"Colonel, I can't deal with it, but I can deal with you no problem!"

"Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please help me."

The bullets of the marking gun are made of special pigment, and it is difficult to completely wash them off. The purpose is to make people remember how they were killed, and it is also a mark of shame that they leave to themselves.

Generally speaking, the maintenance team does not exclude this work, but...Russ Kesel's Unit 4 has no place that is clean from head to toe. How long would it take to clean everything?

"Wash it yourself! It's already a big honor for you not to put it in a sack!"

"Uh..." Ruth Kesel was sweating coldly. He looked stiffly in the direction of the maintenance team brother's finger. Sure enough...

A group of senior brothers from the maintenance team walked towards the dark corner carrying a few struggling sacks.

No need to think about it, two of them are definitely Blogger and Fred. As the two specialize in melee combat, they most like to use fighting moves in battle, such as flying kicks.

Then, this is what happens.

There is no way. Although the MS is a humanoid weapon, it is not a real human being. The joints of the legs have to bear the weight of the entire body in a gravity environment, and are the most vulnerable parts. Once someone uses actions such as kicking, they will Dramatically accelerate the loss and increase the work of the maintenance team.

Even in the non-gravity environment of the universe, kicking and other actions are the same, so...

"Gulu~I'll wash it myself!"

"snort!"

Seeing the big brother from the maintenance team stuffing the bucket and mop into his arms, Ruth Kesel silently shed tears of sadness.

"Hiss~ It's really miserable." Looking at Ruth Kesel's devastated back, Jung and others gloated unceremoniously. Although their bodies were also miserable, with messy colors everywhere, they didn't have No. 4. The machine is so complete, the entire body is like a painting, without any gaps, it is completely covered, and... there is more than one layer.

"Who asked him to fire the black gun? He almost killed the colonel, why don't he take care of him?" Fort Romfilo joked.

"What about Chris? Chris almost killed the colonel several times."

"Well, what about that?" Isamu Kashima raised his head and motioned for everyone to look to the right.

"Forehead……"

There is not much difference between the body of Kristina Mackenzie and Russ Kesel's Unit 4. In other words, as long as the black gun is fired from a distance to threaten Unit 1, it will be miserable and it will be considered "killed". He was also "whipped to death" to vent his anger.

But there is a fundamental difference between Kristina Mackenzie and Ruth Kessel.

She is a woman.

Women, especially beauties, are the objects of everyone's pursuit in an army where there are more wolves than meat.

Kristina Mackenzie has been thanking the maintenance staff who helped her clean the special paint, and the maintenance man who just rejected Ruth Kesel was among them.

"...Sigh." At this time, many people feel that it is a pity to be born as a man.

"But Aslan, Gai, is very powerful." George Miguel punched Aslan and Cong Yungai in the chest, not counting the MS units of the 11th and 12th fleets that were ignored by Yang Hui in the end. This time, the 12th Independent Technical Force's acting record for Yang Hui was 20 minutes. At everyone's expense, Unit 1 finally lost its left arm and right leg, its backpack was also damaged, and its marker gun and shield were destroyed.

This achievement is enough for everyone to be proud of. This is the first time that Yang Hui has been forced to this point in the obstacle space full of bunkers, and they are the only ones who can do it.

A quarter of the credit for achieving such high results belongs to Aslan and Cong Yungui.

If Cong Yunqi hadn't locked the location of Unit 1 at the beginning and adopted correct tactics to delay the time until reinforcements arrived, they still don't know how long it would have taken to find Yang Hui's shadow.

Then there was Aslan. All the members of the team were "killed", leaving him alone as a bare commander. In the subsequent battle, he seized the only opportunity. Unit 1 was blocked for two seconds by the snipers. Displacement, Aslan seized the opportunity to "cut off" the left arm and right leg of Unit 1, causing Unit 1 to lose more than half of its combat effectiveness.

"It's okay." Aslan and Cong Yunqi were not proud, because they knew that this was not Yang Hui's full strength. On the one hand, Yang Hui always had a playful mentality. Although he was serious, he was only playing seriously. Really In terms of a life-and-death battle, let alone fighting, Yang Hui's crazy killing intent was unbearable for most people.

There is also a machine. The Heretic Gundam is currently the most powerful machine in the world, but it is still too poor and cannot keep up with the speed of Yang Hui in his heyday. Even Aslan and Cong Yungui feel that they are at a loss, let alone Yang Hui.

If Daybreak Gundam were here... let alone the Twelfth Independent Technology, he could single-handedly destroy Luna 2 and the Federation's space fleet, and then destroy Zeon's Solomon Fortress, A.Bawa Sora Fortress and A.B.A. Xixis cleaned up together.

"To be too humble is to be proud, Aslan." Jung teased, patting Aslan on the shoulder, and then gave him a push, "Go and comfort your team members, they must be very disappointed."

"Yes." Aslan nodded seriously.

After Aslan left, several people still sighed: "Oh, the colonel is really cruel this time, and he is not afraid of the newcomer's psychological shadow."

Jung and the others all knew why Yang Hui chose Team 9 led by Aslan in the first place. It was because they were soft persimmons and it was best to handle them.

Not only the 9th team, but also the 10th team. They are all newcomers who have never fought in actual combat. Compared with other teams, they can get the best results. This is also a common tactic of one-to-many. It is better to cut off one of their fingers than to hurt them in order to get the best results. Reduce the number of enemies quickly.

At the same time, Yang Hui is also telling these newcomers that you are still rookies and cannot relax. You must catch up with the veterans as soon as possible, otherwise this will be the end.

"There will definitely be a blow. I hope they can come out of it."

"Yes, if you can't even get out of this attack, you should go to the logistics department, otherwise... you will die on the battlefield."

"By the way, where's the colonel?"

"I'm looking for a wife."

"Uh...okay."

…

On the other side, the MS pilots of the 11th and 12th fleets all looked sad after returning home, because their performance was so poor that they were simply embarrassing.

It's normal to be defeated. I don't know how many times I was defeated by the 12th Independent Technical Force in various ways during this period of adaptive training, but... this was the first time I was ignored.

The initial commotion caused the two MS troops to lose 80% of their combat effectiveness, and the remaining 20% ​​did not make any move. They were all frightened by the battle in front of them.

Not to mention Yang Hui's monster-like performance, which ordinary people can't understand, but the performance of the 12th Independent Technical Force exceeded their expectations, and they found that when they fought against them, they were released.

This also made them realize what kind of gap exists between themselves and each other, and also how valuable the word "legend" is.

"What do you think?" Brest asked Paul Cascias on the bridge.

"...It's impossible to evaluate." Paul Casias shook his head. In terms of ability, he can only be considered above average. In terms of military rank, he is only a lieutenant colonel. But there is one thing Paul Casias can be proud of, and that is that he is Knowing the Zeon Ace, he participated in the Battle of Lum and survived, so he began to collect and analyze information about the Ace of Zeon after the Battle of Lum.

He could proudly say that no one in the Federation Army knew Zeon's trump card as well as he did.

Therefore, he can make the most accurate evaluation of the trump card.

But Yang Hui...he couldn't do it. Yang Hui's performance was beyond his understanding.

"You can't even comment?"

"Well, the eight captains of the Twelfth Independent Technical Force are all comparable to Zeon's top aces, [One-Hit Kill] Brenis Ogos, [Blue Superstar] Lamba Lal, [Scarlet Lightning] Johnny Redding, [Gray Griffin] Eric Mansfield, [Red Comet] Char Aznable... will never lose to these people, even ordinary team members have the strength of ordinary aces , the [Macassia] Squadron established by Kycilia Zabi is not as good as them."

"Aren't there two teams new to the team?" Brest asked.

"Well, the newcomers were 'died' so quickly that we can't tell much, but the two newcomer captains are no worse than the old captains, and are even better. Those newcomers... are much better than ours."

"well."

The obvious comments were speechless and could only sigh, but they did not blame their subordinates. There was no way the gap was too big. It could be said that the opponents were all aces. Their subordinates were just a group of recruits who had just finished training and had not participated in actual combat. Pass.

"Stop sighing, let's just obey Colonel Yang Hui's orders this time."

“Of course I know this, but I just feel like I’m not keeping up with the times.”

"Haha, admit that you are old, Brest, the future belongs to young people."

"...I am only 40 years old this year."

"Aren't you old?"

"Compared to you, he is very young."

"...communication ended."

"Hahaha..." Smiling, Brest also calmed down and began to think about how to improve the combat effectiveness of his men. The war will begin soon, and each extra life is worth it.

…

Another five days have passed, and the training is still in progress. Yang Hui has not participated anymore. One blow can turn them into motivation. If they do it again, they will either be autistic or indifferent, which is meaningless.

However, they had no time to continue training, as news from Tiam arrived.

"Colonel, a message from General Tiam."

"Yes." After looking at the results, Tianm told him that Zeon had entered the warning range and they could move out. "Instruct the 11th and 12th fleets to proceed to Luna 2 according to the scheduled plan."

"learn."

"The Luna has detached from the fleet, corrected course, coordinates D82, and moved behind the Zeon fleet."

"learn!"