Mecha: Return of the Pioneers

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The air battle between the Earth Federation and Zeon broke out in just a moment.

However, compared to Zeon's formation, which has Dopp fighter jets and Zaku IIs on flight pedals, the Earth Federation's formation is dominated by flying arrows and FF-4 Tolias, with FF- A group of interceptors supplemented by B/2 Flying Rays.

These fighter jets, which had lagged behind the current mobile suit era, were gathered together by Ray Bill to create an air interception force of no less than a thousand aircraft to prevent Zeon's air support.

Wherever the thousands of fighter planes passed by, they covered the sky and the sun and rumbled.

At first glance, it is very shocking.

But in today's war era where mobile suits are domineering, no one can guess how useful these interceptor aircraft groups composed of all old-era air force fighters can be.

After all, compared to fighters with weak armor and slightly inferior firepower, the MS troops with the help of flying pedals and Dopp fighter jets had some advantages while ensuring the intensity of firepower.

But even so, the Earth Federation's interceptor fleet had no intention of retreating. Instead, it steadily maintained its attack formation and quickly approached.

At this time, the entire aerial battlefield has been flooded with Minovsky particles, and any radio is almost ineffective.

Neither Zeon nor the Earth Federation can mobilize their forces.

The only thing that can be relied on is the battle plan arranged in advance, as well as the pilots' own strength and cooperation with their teammates.

Amidst the chaotic radio, the Earth Federation's interceptor fleet did not issue any instructions, nor did it receive any orders.

I saw that most of the fighter jets in the interceptor group launched immediately the moment they entered the effective range of the missiles they carried, without paying any attention to the fact that the missiles could not be guided due to the high concentration of Minovsky particles.

The interceptor group does not seek to kill the enemy, but only seeks to disrupt the opponent's formation as much as possible.

Even though the radar was affected by Minovsky particles and could not guide the missiles, the missiles launched by thousands of fighter planes instantly caused a huge cloud to appear in the sky, and This cloud quickly spread towards Zeon.

In an instant, Zeon's MS troops raised their guns and quickly fired at the incoming missiles, or drove the flight pedals under their MS's feet apart to avoid the missiles.

"boom!"

"boom!!"

The smoke clouds raised by the missiles were immediately blasted away by bursts of violent explosions.

The sparks here include explosions caused by missiles being blown up, mobile suits that are too late to dodge, or Dopp fighter jets, and explosions caused by the flight pedal being hit.

From this moment on, the constantly flashing explosion sparks became a new round of brutal battle on the battlefield called Osa.

A far more brutal battle than a ground assault.

Regardless of whether it is a mobile suit or a fighter jet, once it loses the flight pedals, wings, or engines that it relies on to soar into the sky in battle, it will only have the same ending.

He watched helplessly as the fighter plane, along with his mobile suit, fell and turned into a ball of flesh.

Even if the Earth Federation fighter jets were able to parachute in an emergency to gain a glimmer of life, the increasingly murderous Zeon MS seemed to not even let go of the Earth Federation pilots who parachuted to escape.

At the same time, on the southeast side of this murderous aerial battlefield, the White Fortress, which had completed its interception mission, was approaching at high speed.

"Captain! An increase in Minovsky particle concentration has been detected, exceeding the stability threshold."

"Contact Major He."

Brad nodded and looked towards the flank of the white fortress.

SV52 is flying there.

"Captain Brad. There seems to be some excitement up front. Do you want to go up and join in the fun?"

He Ming's voice came from the communication.

Brad shook his head.

"The battle with the enemy just now caused some damage to the White Fortress. If we rush into that battlefield rashly, some accidents may happen."

In the battle with the Black Three Stars just now, Brad realized how dangerous the high-altitude white fortress was.

Once the engine is hit, the White Fortress will only end up falling to the ground.In order to avoid this outcome, Brad could only choose to provide support in the airspace at a slightly lower altitude, instead of rushing to an altitude of [-] meters to fight the enemy as before.

"That's right. The engine of the White Fortress cannot be hit. What's more, only my SV52 can handle that melee scene."

Brad nodded and approved what He Ming said.

The SV52 with its high maneuverability can indeed come and go freely, and Brad also has some ideas that he wants to exchange with He Ming.

"Major He. Since Zeon's air force has been locked in a battle with our interceptor fleet, can Major He take some action against the troops behind it?"

"Oh? You mean the aircraft carrier?"

He Ming understood what Brad meant.

At the same time, this is also He Ming's idea.

If he rushes into the frontal battlefield and gets entangled with Zeon's Zaku II, he may not be able to achieve the results that Raybil hopes for.

"Yes. Later, I will have the White Fortress climb to an altitude of 4000 meters, and then fire a round of main gun fire to disperse Zeon's mobile suit troops as much as possible. Major, you will provide me with the opportunity to rush into the enemy's position."

Brad has a good idea.

But the name is not needed.

"No! Captain Blade. You don't have to worry about me. Although Zeon's mobile suit troops are indeed a bit large, they can't stop me and my SV52."

Brad was silent for a moment and nodded.

"Okay! The White Fortress operates as planned. After firing a round of main gun fire, it will lower its altitude and cooperate with the ground air defense forces to prevent Zeon's MS troops from attacking the headquarters."

"it is good!"

After the two parties disconnected communication, He Ming made a wait gesture toward the rear driver's seat.

"Thera-Mas, aren't you going back to the White Fortress? We still have some time now."

Now there is a great god sitting in the rear driver's seat of SV52.

He Ming never expected that Selamas actually proposed the idea of ​​​​not wanting to return to the White Fortress for the time being and assisting He Ming in fighting together.

"No! The G-fighters can no longer continue fighting. If we stay on the White Fortress, we can only sit in the CIC position. I will continue to fight on this battlefield now."

Thela-Mas was silent for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the sky where fire balls were blooming all over the sky.

"Moreover, I feel that there seems to be something over there that is attracting me."

He Ming blinked, a little surprised.

Before he could speak, Selamas himself smiled bitterly.

"Major He, do you think I am a very rogue woman? I can obviously go back to the safer White Fortress, but I stay here and refuse to leave."

He Ming was silent.

Thera-Mas continued.

"But, for some reason, there is something there that is attracting me. If I go back to the White Fortress now, I'm afraid I will lose something that I will regret for the rest of my life."

"Then sit tight! I'm asking you for help!"

He Ming may know some key.

Probably, over there, there is a man named Char-Aznable, whose real name is Casbar Nim Daken, fighting!

(End of this chapter)