The 21st Century of the Gangsters Everywhere

"The Nazca class is approaching rapidly at the rear!"

"Attack! The MS team is dispatched, Second Lieutenant Bucky Lulu!"

"Anti-beam blaster launch! "Sledgehammer" launch! Variant activates, target Nazca class, fire!"

…………Two hours later……

"The MS in the rear is approaching!"

"The MS team is dispatched, Corinth is launched!"

Li Ping and Kira got on the MS again with a dark face, and they met up with the storm and thunder duel Heine Jean.

The two of them worked together and concentrated their firepower to defeat Heine's Gene. In the undead fight, Li Ping and Kira's skills rose rapidly...

…………Another 2 hours passed…………

"The Nazca class is approaching! The enemy ship also shows the appearance of MS!"

"...... speechless..." Captain Ramias couldn't lift his eyelids.

Captain Flagg, Li Ping, Kira, and the two MA pilots of the advance team boarded the aircraft with black faces.

At the strong request of those two people, the rail guns on the Mobius were now replaced with storm beam rifles, and the missile pylons were welded to the spare parts of the fuselage like the Mobius Zero. Now the two Mobius can hang a total of 16 standard air-to-air missiles, or 8 large anti-ship missiles.

"Even if equipped with PS armor, the G series can only withstand 85 rounds of 76mm artillery shells and run out of electricity. Air-to-air missiles are more powerful than 76mm shells. It's not that there is no hope of shooting down G with live ammunition!" The MA pilot of the chicken swore to his surviving comrades.

"We can also use beam weapons now... You don't have to worry about the ineffectiveness of live ammunition against PS armor, right?" Hamburg, another surviving advance team MA driver, scratched his head.

"...That's right."

"!!! Why is it only me!" Nikkor quickly retreated in disbelief, while intercepting the missile swarm with his beam rifle.

Because you're the only one who doesn't have a large number of missile interceptors...

Xunlei is the only G series that is not equipped with CIWS close-up guns.

In order to further reduce the weight of the body and further enhance the acceleration of the body, the three MA pilots who fired the missiles all over their bodies in a salvo as soon as they came out would probably answer this if they heard Nikkor's words.

Even if Yitzhak and Diaka assisted Nikkor in intercepting some of the missiles, 48 ​​MA standard air-to-air missiles, 16 Helldart light air defense missiles and 6 Corinthus large ship-to-air missiles were still close to 40. The piece smashed firmly on Xunlei.

While blasting Xunlei to the point of almost running out of electricity, it also made Nikkor unconscious on the spot, and Xunlei flew out in a whirl...

"Cut... Retreat! Diaka!" Yitzhak shot out the grenade attached to the rifle, and Diaka also shot the missile bay on his shoulder. After delaying the attack of the MA and MS teams, he retreated with Thunderbolt.

...another hour has passed...

"The enemy MS is approaching, the number is 3."

"The porcupine formation and **** darts automatically burst, and the MS and MA teams were dispatched."

Captain Ramias bounced off the bed and took the time to get dressed.

The battle ended in a storm without electricity, the left forearm and rifle were lost in a duel, Shigu lost his right hand, the assault air combat backpack was broken, the Holy Shield was cut off half of his right leg, Mobius was broken in the zero-style, and Captain Flagg was injured as The result is over.

......That's it, after being harassed for 45 hours......

"Captain, there is an MA approaching ahead. It is the carrier aircraft of the Eighth Fleet."

"Eh...I see..." Captain Ramias struggled to get up from the bed. "The MS and MA were dispatched, and the porcupine array and **** darts were automatically strafed, slowing them down."

"Huh?" Chief Tenomra was taken aback. "Captain? That's a friendly aircraft..."

"Ah? Ah... I thought they were here again..." Captain Ramias fell straight down. "Leave it to Bucky Lulu...zzzzzzz..."

Captain Tenomra looked back at the lieutenant, who was huddled in a ball, and silently connected the communication between Captain Flagg and Lieutenant Li Ping.

The two floated onto the bridge like ghosts with red eyes.

"I can already receive the communication from the Eighth Fleet." Colonel Rommel, who came over from the shift, yawned. "Want to connect?"

"Connect it." Captain Flagg forcibly cheered up.

"I'm Admiral Halbarton of the Eighth Mobile Fleet, can the Archangel hear me?"

"Admiral." Li Ping and Captain Flagg saluted. In a place where Admiral Halbarton could not see, Captain Flagg motioned for others to call up Second Lieutenant Bucky Lulu and Captain Ramias, as well as the survivors of the advance team.

"When I heard that Hailipolis collapsed, I thought the whole G plan was over, but I didn't expect to see you again. Who are you two?"

"The Seventh Mobile Fleet, Mu La Flage."

"The Eighth Mobile Fleet, Marine Corps, Li Ping."

"Are you the only officers left?"

"Captain Lamias and second lieutenant Bucky Lulu are resting. The ship has been pursued for more than two days. The two commanders' physical strength has reached the limit. Now they have been called."

"No, I'll come after we meet later. Let them rest well. Vice-captain..." Halbarton looked at the vice-captain of his flagship.

"At the current speed, it is expected to meet the Archangel in 4 hours~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then, see you in 4 hours."

After speaking, Halbarton hung up the communication.

"Intuition tells me that there may be another fight before the confluence..." The screen went black, and Li Ping, whose physical fitness was almost at its limit, collapsed.

"Just spare me..." Captain Flagg's eyes darkened. "I can't play here either... My Zero is about to disintegrate..."

"I think you're about to disintegrate too..." Li Ping squinted at Captain Flagg who was holding his arms. The last time he fought, a shard of cockpit glass plunged straight into his arm.

"It's useless when you're old..."

...4 hours later...

"I didn't expect... to meet up without incident..." Li Ping looked at the Eighth Fleet with a signal light in the distance with a little surprise. After resting for three and a half hours, taking a bath, eating something, and drinking two bottles of Coke, Li Ping felt that he was more than half resurrected.

"180° steering, 20% deceleration, and relative speed, parked next to the Menelaus."

"Is this really good? Just park next to the flagship..." After the boat was parked, Neumann turned back and asked Captain Ramias.

"Admiral Halbarton must really want to see this ship with his own eyes, it doesn't matter. And the admiral will come to this ship in person later. Admiral he is the biggest promoter of the development of this ship and G."

"It's been a hard fight... This ship..." Admiral Halbarton looked at the Archangel from the porthole of his flagship. In the plan, the ship should be mainly white, with red painted on the bottom of the ship. But now... there are a lot of large and small craters on the hull, and the white part of the whole ship has been smoked gray by the explosion...