The radar operator in the back seat, Lieutenant Wells, hung up the scheduled communication with the mothership. "This laser communication machine is really difficult to use. The receiver is slightly misaligned and the signal quality will not work." I felt that there was really a lot of noise in the cockpit. In the oppressive silence, the operator started talking.

"It would be good if some rice particles are scattered around." Lieutenant Dan, who was in charge of driving in the front seat, didn't want the claustrophobic cockpit to be as silent as the surrounding universe. "I thought this lousy reconnaissance plane was too slow to react. Damn it, doesn’t it mean it uses the same propeller and body as the Swordfish fighter?”

"It's just because the propellers are the same, but the single-seater is changed to a two-seater, and larger reconnaissance and communication equipment is installed, it will definitely become slower... By the way, Lieutenant, you are a temporarily transferred fighter pilot, right?"

"Unfortunately, I really don't want to mention this. Originally, I was listening to the pre-war mission briefing in the fighter wing, but ended up being seconded to the reconnaissance team... I won't talk about this anymore. What's going on? You are not wrong. We are now It’s almost past K13.”

"Impossible, although we should indeed have received the laser signal relayed from the front..." Second Lieutenant Wells patted the back of the front seat to show his dissatisfaction, "...could it be that Zeon's one-eyed giant…"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Dan quickly interrupted, "It's unlucky to say this on the battlefield. We haven't entered Side 2 yet." But as he said this, he couldn't help but turn around and look around: there was endless void on the left side of the machine, with only a few dots. The stars are twinkling; and on the right side are the dead remains of the Side2 colony, covered with twisted and broken fragments.

At this moment, several flashes of fire flashed out of the corner of Lieutenant Dan's eyes, "Enemy attack!" The instinctive reaction obtained after long-term training saved his life. The vector nozzle and attitude adjustment of the main engine of the Swordfish reconnaissance aircraft The nozzles worked together, causing the machine body to turn sharply to the left to avoid a string of bullets.

Two dark green Zakus, one behind the other, appeared diagonally behind the Swordfish reconnaissance aircraft at some unknown time.

"Ah...what happened," Wells in the back seat subconsciously looked at the radar screen. There was nothing on it. No enemy was detected, and there was no warning of being locked. "Damn rice particles!"

"Ha, your marksmanship sucks." Zaku, who was leaning back, gave a thumbs-down gesture to his friend in a mocking tone.

"Stop talking nonsense and catch up quickly! If it speeds up, we won't be able to catch up!" Zaku on the front looked a little frustrated, and fired a series of bullets, but still missed at all.

Watching the bullets from Zaku's 120mm machine gun grazing the wing of the Swordfish reconnaissance aircraft, Lieutenant Dan pushed the throttle to the maximum while using all his strength to make the reconnaissance aircraft swing from side to side like Parkinson's disease. To interfere with Zaku's shooting from behind.

"Quickly report to the mothership, we are under attack!"

"I'm doing!"

However, the Federation's main fleet may not have time to deal with them at this time, because,

"Missiles are incoming, pay attention to air defense!" The radar chief on the Anankai, who was holding a telescope in front of the porthole and looking out, shouted heartbreakingly.

Hundreds of missiles and space mines rushed out from the shadow of the colony or from the surrounding debris, heading straight for the Federation fleet.Some federal warships responded by firing all their close-in defense guns at the same time. Anti-aircraft bullet chains mixed with tracer bullets weaved dense fire nets, turning incoming missiles that unfortunately fell into them into dazzling fireworks.

But the price of this is the rapidly depleting inventory of anti-aircraft gun ammunition, and the bullet marks scratched on friendly ships from time to time: in a three-dimensional space without resistance and gravity, the fired shells will not stop until they hit something. .

"Zeon may have set up micro-detectors nearby to guide missiles." Marco Polo methodically set the target threat level in order and assigned the interception task to each warship of the Federation's 2nd Fleet. "There are no ships assigned to the target." Please cease fire immediately!”

The cold voice of the flagship echoed among dozens of ships in the entire 2nd Fleet, which even surprised the federal officers who had seen Marco Polo giving orders during the previous few days of sailing.

If there are detectors that use directional laser signals to communicate with the rear mixed in the scattered colonial debris, the Federal Space Force will have no way of distinguishing it unless it can be observed at an extremely close distance. "And their fleet...or missile launchers are hiding somewhere." In the shadow of the wreckage which is conducive to our visual observation."

Major General Cunningham touched his face and felt a phantom pain, "Zion... is so confident. Instead of looking for the lone Tiam fleet, did he come towards us instead?"

How else can we say that mobile suits are epoch-making weapons?Marco Polo was waiting for Zeon's Zaku carrying nuclear rocket launchers to appear, and closely monitored the surrounding area.

Dozens of sparks bloomed unwillingly in front of the Federation fleet, which meant that none of the missiles in this wave could break through the Federation's anti-air fire network. However, before the smoke and dust caused by the explosion spread, countless light green light pillars appeared Just pass through it and stab the federal fleet.

"This is...the bombardment of Zeon's main fleet." Cunningham said firmly, "What is Tianmu [Earth expletive] chasing?"

In this round of shelling, several federal warships were hit. A Salamis-class ship was hit by two Mega particle cannons. The hull was penetrated, and the jagged high-temperature metal around the edge of the hole was still glowing. Orange-red light.

"The New Cape Town requests to retreat for damage control operations!"

"Permission! Immediately launch a salvo of missiles at the source of the bombardment. At the same time, the 31,37,16st, [-]th, and [-]th cruiser fleets will advance forward to force the Zeon fleet out of the shadows." On the Anankai, Admiral Ray Bill narrowed his eyes. , staring at the direction of the Zeon fleet on the screen - under the shadow of the huge colonial wreckage, the muzzle flash flashed from time to time in the darkness.

The huge fleet of the Federation Space Force was enraged and angry that Zeon had the courage to challenge them; while the Zeon Army faced a huge numerical disadvantage and preemptively caused real losses, which made the proud Federation Universe even more The army was furious.

The lavender Mega particle beam immediately overwhelmed Zeon's pitifully small bombardment with an absolute numerical advantage. However, most of them passed through the lightless shadow and failed to cause any damage.

Chapter 24: Main Battle (6)

"Using the shadow of the colony's wreckage for shelter? This is an advantage that only exists under the two conditions of particle interference and space warfare..." Major General Cunningham couldn't help but sigh. Previously, considering the intensive life in the colony, Due to the population and the extremely powerful penetrating power of the Mega Particle Cannon, the Federation Space Force has never considered engaging in a fleet battle close to the colonial satellites.

"But this also means that their current battleship thrusters can only be turned on at best, otherwise there will be obvious tail flames... Marco Polo, can you shoot through the flash of the Zeon battleship's cannon?"

"I can try."

Marco Polo calculated the interval between Zeon's shots and slightly adjusted his five twin main guns facing forward; now! Nine light green light beams seemed to appear out of thin air in the darkness - but they were not really out of thin air. The weak light green halo at the muzzle reflected the Qibei-class heavy cruiser hiding in the shadows.

Ah, the first unlucky guy.

"Fire!" Ten beams of light converged towards the heavy cruiser. In an instant, three sparks bloomed; two Marco Polo main guns hit the middle hull of the Chebe-class ship, tearing a large crack. The broken parts and human limbs inside the body were extracted by the vacuum; another shot hit the Gnaku at the bow of the ship, and the blazing beam shot into the ship's hull from one side, passed through the empty hangar, and then from the other side. One side of the ship's hull penetrated.

The flash of the explosion undoubtedly indicated the target to other federal warships, so more Mega particle beams flew towards the Chibe-class ship, while Marco Polo silently changed the target, so that the target was concentrated by multiple warships. Enemy ships would interfere with her observation, "...where is the next prey?"

The missile swarm launched by the Federation Army also arrived. A large number of anti-ship missiles mixed with several rounds of illuminating warheads hit the shadow where the Zeon fleet was hiding, forcing them to ignite the propellers, twist the hull at full speed, and turn the sides of the hull Close-in defense guns were aimed at incoming missiles.

The flare was activated, and the metal powder filled inside burned fiercely, releasing a dazzling light while reaching a temperature of thousands of degrees, making it impossible for enemies still hiding in the darkness to hide - "It's the maneuver of the Principality of Zeon." warrior!"

"This distance... I want to lure the Federation Army in a little further..." Dozru Zabi on the Valkyrie, the flagship of the Principality of Zeon Army, gritted his teeth and blocked his eyes to avoid the dazzling light released by the flares on the screen. , "There is no other way, let the commando team dispatch immediately."

He turned around suddenly and yelled at the communications controller, "Send a signal flare and have the first wave of commandos dispatch immediately! Get the fleet moving, keep up the bombardment, and cover the mobile suit assault!"

The Valkyrie fired three red flares one after another, indicating the start of the operation; in the shadows, behind the wreckage, hundreds of blood-red single eyes opened instantly and rushed towards the federal fleet that was about to break into the wreckage of Side 3.

On the bridge of the Anankai, the fleet dispatcher shouted, "The 37th Cruiser Fleet sent back a report and discovered that the mobile suits of the Principality of Zeon are approaching!"

"More than 600 mobile suits are approaching from the front of the fleet. The estimated contact time is 82 seconds. They are identified as Zaku II Type C." On the Marco Polo, more accurate information was read out by the expressionless Marco Polo. At this time, she Instead, she felt a sense of relief in her heart. The Sword of Damocles that had been hanging on her head finally fell. Whether it was blocking or avoiding it, she could finally do something.

"Coordinate the fleet's anti-aircraft firepower, Marco Polo, don't let them get close! This is not the entire combat power of the Principality of Zeon." Rear Admiral Cunningham said decisively, "Let the cruise detachment shrink to the battle detachment and convert into an anti-aircraft formation. "

The 2nd Fleet, located on the left wing of the entire fleet, under the coordination of Marco Polo, is undoubtedly the fastest responder among the three fleets of the United Fleet: Commander Cunningham has not finished speaking, and the precise maneuvering route planned for each warship has been conveyed complete.

'If I control all the battleships directly, it will be faster. 'Marco Polo muttered in the background. If conditions permit, she doesn't mind wasting a little time and letting the staff officers on her ship complete some tasks inefficiently, so that they can have a sense of accomplishment that is needed, but this is a life-and-death moment. Never mind.

At this time, a warning came from the Anankai, [More than 300 Zeon Principality mobile suits are attacking, be careful of air defense. 】

The first to suffer were the three cruisers that had just been ordered to explore the way forward. The Salamis-class cruiser was the "low" one in the "high-low" combination with the Magellan-class battleships, regardless of survivability. Even in terms of anti-air firepower, it is far inferior to Magellan, which perfectly reflects the truth that "the only advantage of cheap things is that they are cheap".

The green-painted Zaku formed a team of three aircraft, with two wingmen carrying 120mm machine guns in front, and the lead aircraft equipped with a 280mm rocket launcher in the rear, forming an inverted triangle formation and approaching the federal fleet.

Hundreds of Zaku far exceeded the upper limit of the air defense of the dozen Salamis-class ships protruding forward under the interference of rice particles. The limited number of close-in defense cannons sprayed helplessly at the Zaku attacking from several sides. Scatter fire and rain, but rarely get hits.

Zaku, who carries a machine gun, often does not attack from the front, but maintains high speed and passes by both sides of the federal warship. He relies on AMBAC maneuvers and attitude adjustment nozzles to frequently change the speed vector to avoid close-in defense artillery fire, while suppressing the federal warship with machine gun fire. Anti-aircraft turrets on both sides of the battleship.

Zaku, who was equipped with a nuclear rocket launcher, under the cover of his teammates, approached and shot at exposed weaknesses such as the bridge, vertical launch silo, or propeller of the federal warship.

"These cruise units are finished, Marco Polo, use anti-aircraft missiles first."

Under the guidance of Marco Polo, nearly a thousand vertical launch ports in the Federation's 2nd Fleet were opened at the same time. The missiles ignited the solid fuel rockets the moment they popped out of the launch tubes, accelerating and flying into deep space, waiting for the incoming attack. A surprising encounter occurred with the enemy.

The sacrifice of these dozen Salamis-class ships is not meaningless. Marco Polo noticed that some Zaku squads chose to launch attacks around the advancing Federal cruisers. Even a discerning person can see that these Salamis-class ships have already No longer a threat - maybe they just want to add a few easy battleship kills to their squad;

The other Zaku team didn't bother with their companions fighting for the bodies of the federal warships, and pounced directly on the main federal force behind them.The originally tight attack wave began to be layered front and back. This was aggravated by the large number of anti-aircraft missiles launched by the federal fleet.

Some Zaku pilots are brave and skilled, and directly accelerate through the blind spot of the infrared seeker of the anti-aircraft missile. Skilled pilots will use the Zaku machine gun to shoot the approaching missiles while frequently turning to quickly exhaust the missiles. Fuel, and some rookies, were foolishly caught up by missiles and became part of the wreckage of Side2.

Chapter 25: Main Battle (7)

"The first wave of enemy mobile suits, numbering 47, is about to enter the fleet air defense circle." Marco Polo kept tracking and monitoring the approaching targets. The Zeon Army Zaku, who originally launched an attack with a dense formation of more than 600 aircraft, experienced a breakthrough They intercepted the avant-garde cruiser and avoided the salvoes of anti-aircraft missiles. The entire formation was dragged into a long strip. In the end, there were less than 2 aircraft leading the charge towards the 50nd Fleet on the left wing of the federal army.

"It seems that due to the interference of rice particles, it is difficult for the mobile suit units of the Zeon Army to conduct command and dispatch above the squad size." Major General Cunningham seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his back that was originally straight also leaned back on his seat. chair.

Zaku of the Zeon Army finally broke into the anti-aircraft fire range of the 2nd Fleet. Some anxious peripheral Federation warships had already opened fire, and dense light spots rushed towards Zaku.

'Humph, didn't the people behind follow you? 'Captain Hyde, who was in the leading captain's aircraft, had a stern look on his face. As the captain who theoretically commanded the 36th aircraft Zaku, in fact the only order he could issue after entering the battle was to inform his subordinates through signal flares to assemble and retreat.

Now, only half of his theoretical subordinates were still following him, and the rest were from unknown units, simply following him who was leading the way.

"Be careful to avoid anti-aircraft fire. Don't just stare at those light spots!" He knew that what he could see with his eyes were only the tracer bullets used by the federation to indicate the ballistic trajectory. There was no telling how many rounds of real threats were sandwiched between the two tracer bullets. Armor-piercing projectiles.

However, how can we avoid things that humans cannot see?A Zaku seemed to want to get past the close-in defense cannon that was chasing him. It suddenly turned around in the air and pushed back, rushing in the opposite direction. It seemed to have passed between the fire whips of the close-in defense cannon, but Zaku Gu trembled violently several times, and the main thruster on its back was penetrated.

Unable to continue accelerating and maintaining maneuvers, the Zaku was instantly overtaken by the Federation warship's close-in defense gun. The overflowing and leaking propellant was detonated in successive hits, turning the Zaku into a spark in the void.

"Tsk," Captain Hyde listened to his men's cries before they died. He tightened his grip on the throttle and pushed it to the maximum. The number of nuclear rockets was limited. He had no time to deal with these peripheral federal cruisers. He had to go hunting for more. Worthy goals.

Captain Hyde's Zaku nimbly shuttled through the federal fleet's anti-aircraft firepower network, as if he had eyes behind his back. He could avoid the artillery fire coming from any direction with predictability.

"The one with the red identification stripe is the flagship of the fleet, right..." Captain Hyde still had time to observe the formation of the federal fleet, and as expected, he noticed the Magellan-class ship guarding the center of the fleet. "It is protected in layers. Did you just relax your vigilance? You didn’t even open the anti-aircraft barrage... Humph, then, I took this blow!"

He drove the Zaku around a sharp turn, first climbed to the upper hemisphere of the Marco Polo, and then dived straight toward her bridge.

Marco Polo, who monitors the movements of each Zaku aircraft in real time, is certainly not slacking off. Looking at this guy who rushes into the center of the federal fleet alone, regardless of the life and death of his subordinates, like the captain of the aircraft, Marco Polo said, "Mader." Mentally retarded'.

The slender hull of the Magellan class gradually enlarged in the eyes of Captain Hyde, who was approaching rapidly. His pupils shrank, and he finally noticed that the gun barrels in the anti-aircraft gun group of this battleship, which seemed a little too quiet, had been raised high. Facing him, as if waiting for prey to fall into a trap.

"What..." Captain Hyde almost instinctively followed the intuitive reaction that he was proud of. But this time, he realized the danger, but his intuition gave multiple conflicting avoidance directions in an instant. He was stunned. Living.

The next moment, Marco Polo opened fire, and the eight twin-mounted close-in defense guns on her side fired at the same time. They fired a rapid burst of fire together, like a metal storm, covering Captain Hyde's Zaku, and instantly destroyed it. Zaku was riddled with wounds.

"So, I am the prey..."

Marco Polo, who got his first mobile suit kill count, had no time to be happy, because at the same time, two light green light beams grazed her bow, burning out ugly bullet marks; at the same time as the Zeon army mobile suit launched an assault , Zeon's battleships also struggled to hold on in the face of the Federation fleet's huge numerical advantage.

"Each ship must maintain fire suppression on the Zeon battleships and abide by the target allocation." The will of the flagship was carried out by the entire fleet. The Gwakin-class battleship that dared to target Marco Polo immediately became the focus of fire for the 2nd Fleet.

Marco Polo was slightly distracted to observe her friendly forces. The 1st Fleet, which was commanded by Admiral Ray Bill himself, was worthy of being the leading and most powerful elite of the Federation Space Force. Its strict formation made it difficult for Zeon's mobile suits to break in, while shelling , while continuing to close the distance with the Zeon fleet.

But the 9th Fleet on the right wing was in a bit of a bad situation. Those Federation warships that were chased by Zeon mobile suits and fled back to Luna 2 in the first two days of the war, and were later reorganized into the fleet, turned around on their own. In an attempt to concentrate the anti-aircraft firepower on the sides, some simply tried to use the bulky Mega particle main cannon to shoot at the mobile suits, and those recruits who had just been launched from the surface of the earth into the universe also followed suit.

"Marco Polo, tell the Anankai to let our 2nd Fleet press over from the left wing." Thanks to the presence of Marco Polo, Major General Cunningham can focus entirely on controlling the entire battlefield, "We speed up. Get directly behind the Zeon fleet."

On the battlefield at this time, the Federation Space Force's large fleet maintained a horizontal formation facing the enemy, approaching the Zeon fleet. Among them, the 1,2st and 9nd fleets generally maintained a head-on formation, while the [-]th fleet lagged a little behind; After noticing the chaos on the Federation's right wing, the Zeon army on the opposite side turned into a vertical formation, faced the enemy on the starboard side, and headed towards the right wing of the Federation fleet.

"Admiral Ray Bill agreed, and the 1st Fleet will cooperate with us." The Anankai seemed to be planning to issue such an order, and Marco Polo's request was immediately answered.

"Maximum combat speed, move forward!"

The entire 2nd Fleet began to slowly increase its speed, and Marco Polo, with the battle formation as the main force, also began to move closer to the front of the entire fleet from the center of the heavily protected fleet - the Zakus of the Principality of Zeon were still They continued to rush into the fleet's air defense network. Although they did not directly break through the forces inside the air defense circle, they continued to consume the Salamis-class cruisers on the periphery of the fleet like peeling onions.

Chapter 26: Main Battle (8)

For ordinary Zaku pilots in the Principality of Zeon, they do not have the courage to plunge into the still tight formation of the Federation fleet and engage in close range shooting, but they not only have the courage to fire cold shots from a distance of 2 to 5 kilometers. , and it's huge.

As of now, more than 10 Salamis-class ships belonging to the 2nd Fleet have fallen behind, and the rest have also been damaged to a considerable extent; it cannot be like a certain bathtub world (note), now that the enemy situation has been discovered , it was time to let the battleships go up to resist the line, Marco Polo made a judgment.

The 2 Magellan-class battleships of the Federal Space Force's 15nd Fleet began to advance as a group; and the Zakus, who originally only dared to carry out diversionary attacks at the edge of the air defense circle, showed up more and more pilots as the battle lasted. The crew members were low in energy, or the fuel used for attitude adjustment was exhausted, and they had to avoid the advancing federal fleet.

Under the unified coordination of Marco Polo, the 2nd Fleet always maintained orderly and precise main gun fire, constantly bleeding Zeon's battleship force that was already at a numerical disadvantage; while the opposing Zeon fleet Due to the overall steering, it can only face the enemy from the side and rear. Not only can it not exert its full firepower, but it will also expose the fragile thruster nozzle to the 2nd Fleet.

"Gothenburg... died!" Three lavender Mega particle beams were shot directly from the stern of the Chebe-class heavy cruiser, penetrating the reactor of the thermonuclear rocket and then detonating the fuel storing liquid hydrogen. box, and the violent explosion directly shredded the rear half of the heavy cruiser's hull.

On the Valkyrie, Dozlu raised his arm angrily, but was unable to smash it down - because the captain of the ship told him that this was the last replacement display screen, and he would not break it again. There is no need to change it.

"Go forward, keep going! As long as we defeat the right wing of the Federation first..." Dozlu couldn't believe what he said. He gritted his steel teeth and glared at the fleet status information screen that gradually turned red and darkened, ". ..How long will it take until the second wave hits?”

"According to the original plan, it will take another 8 minutes. Commander Dozulu, do we want to start early?"

"No... no, we have to wait until the federal fleet is more dispersed..." Before Dozlu could finish his words, the communication from the captain of the Gwaran-class battleship Gwaran came in.

"Commander, this won't work. The rearguard fleet will be defeated first. Please allow me to turn around to gain time for the entire fleet to maneuver."

Dozlu was silent for a few seconds, but his violent chest heaving showed that his heart was not at peace. "I gave permission, but you are not allowed to die. This is an order."

In the video call, the captain of the Gvalan was smiling and saying something, but the signal was suddenly interrupted: a near-missile missile passed over the bow of the Gvalan, instantly vaporizing the battleship's signal transmission. device.

"The enemy battleship is turning." In Marco Polo's field of vision, this huge red battleship, together with several Musai-class cruisers around it, was turning to the left, reorienting its bow towards the advancing Federal 2nd Fleet. "Are you trying to hold us back?"

Major General Cunningham leaned forward slightly, staring at the federal situation information map, clenching his fists, "Don't worry, keep moving forward, and run over anyone who blocks the road."

The 9th Fleet is in very bad shape. Although it is not inferior to the 2nd Fleet in terms of numbers, the morale and proficiency of the crew are much lower. In addition, the fleet commander has just been promoted from Zabro, and the command system It has reached a very chaotic situation, and even their fleet flagship cannot be contacted due to the chaotic formation.

"Understood," Marco Polo turned his attention to the Gwakin-class ship blocking the way of the 2nd Fleet. This is the first-class true battleship built by the Principality of Zeon, whether it is in terms of size, protection, or firepower. Look, they are all faintly overpowering the Federation's Magellan class. The three twin 3mm main guns it is equipped with are a great threat to the Magellan class.

'However, dragging for fifteen is so courageous. 'The problem with this powerful battleship class is probably that its production quantity is far less than that of its imaginary enemy, the Magellan class.

Of course, tactically, Marco Polo ensured respect for the enemy, quietly raised the muzzle of the gun, and locked the aiming baseline on the main gun turret on the upper part of the Gwakin-class hull.

"Boom...boom!" A shelling from a friendly ship detonated the Gwakin-class external spherical fuel tank. The explosion caused its hull to sink suddenly, avoiding Marco Polo's determined attack. Round shooting.

If she were still human, she would suffer from high blood pressure for a while, but she couldn't blame the friendly forces for this. Marco Polo calmly prepared for the next round of shooting, compressing and containing the Mega particles continuously generated in the ship.

'The Gvalan is finished,' thought its captain, Commodore Holt.

As the distance gradually shortens, the shooting hit rate of both sides is significantly improved, but the huge gap in quantity cannot be made up by the Gvalan's weak mass advantage as a single ship - as the Gvalan turns around Several Musai-class light cruisers that blocked the attack have been completely destroyed, and the Gvalan is also crumbling.

When the Gvalan suddenly turned its bow and poured firepower on the approaching federal warships - the federal fleet did not flinch or stop, but continued to move forward steadily; Commodore Holt knew that Commander Dozlu ordered him to It can't be finished.

Standing in the bridge that was constantly shaking violently, all Commodore Holt could do was, "Continue to fight back. For the sake of the Principality of Zeon, Zeon will win!"

The six main guns on the upper part of the Gvalan emitted green light, and high-energy mega particle beams were gathering. "...Fire!"

However, it was Marco Polo who fired first. Ten lavender beams of light swept through the Gvalan's hull like razors, destroying its three main gun turrets and the protruding artillery bridge in the middle.

'You're dead,' Marco Polo was about to turn his sights to the next target when several flashes of light flashed from the side of the Gvalan, and its Mega Particle secondary cannon was still firing.

The gunners on the Guvalan noticed this battleship in the federal fleet that was extremely shady. Whenever it took action, it either dismantled the turret or fired the propeller. The remaining rapid-fire secondary guns opened fire on the Marco Polo.

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