Ultra-dimensional Warfare

"This is Delta. Call the Skeletons. You will enter the best range in 30 seconds. Correct the course to 130 and 30." Hayase Misa's voice came from the communication channel.

"Okay. All members act in accordance with the instructions of Commander Hayase. After 20 seconds, they will enter the best range." Roy confirmed the order again.

"Yes." All members of the Skeleton Team replied.

"5, 4, 3, 2, 1. Launch." At the same time as the confirmation command was sent from the communication channel, all the long-range missiles carried by all fighters were launched in an instant. He inexplicably looked at the real-time surveillance image on the screen, and missiles rushed towards the enemy with long tail flames. Some missiles were shot down before half of the distance traveled, and some missiles began to change orbit after half the distance, and jumped towards the target in a maneuverable way.

"5, 4, 3, 2, 1. The missile hits. The planes scattered to meet."

"The planes are scattered to meet and attack. Ah, yes. If you have spare capacity, take care of the newcomer." Roy said, pulling the lever to directly open the afterburner and pounce on the enemy who was already locked.

"Yes. Newcomer. Don't get shot down." Hayao exclaimed first. As soon as he locked the target, he dumped all the missiles hung under the wing. After that, Hayao made a test roll, and after pulling out a semi-circular trajectory, he hung the target far away. It seems that this guy is not running away, right?

"It's still the same. Mark. The target has gone to your side." Yi Yi Hui reminded Mark while avoiding the enemy's pursuit.

"Received. Meet the enemy." Mark replied cleanly.

He inexplicably was also being pursued by two enemies here. It is estimated that the painting looks like the captain's machine, but it is actually the captain's machine. After all, it is VF-1S. Although it was a rookie sitting inside. Blue gun lines flew past the cockpit. He inexplicably manipulated the body to perform various maneuvers and dodges while trying to counterattack.

"It's still too heavy." Inexplicably, two large missile launchers mounted on the rear of the fuselage appeared in the corner of his eye, and he couldn't help but said. But at this time, He is inexplicably unable to make any effective actions on these two large components. After making a beautiful continuous side-rolling maneuver, He inexplicably directly maximized the afterburner. The already roaring engine instantly roared, and the fighter plane pulled out a white shadow under the powerful thrust.

"Come on! Follow behind my **** to your heart's content." He shouted, clenching the joystick inexplicably. Sure enough, the enemy who had been hanging around Ho inexplicably 6 o'clock was unwilling to let Ho inexplicably go. After He inexplicably accelerated, he also broke out to the maximum speed and followed He Inexplicably. He inexplicably endured the side effect of the powerful thrust-strong overload. In addition to staring at the boundless darkness in front of him, Yu Guang also kept an eye on the distance of the enemy behind him. The rhythm of the fire control radar's alarm sound gradually accelerated, and the distance was gradually shortened. The attack that had already ceased began to launch again behind him.

"It's now!!" When the fire control radar burst out with a harsh scream, why inexplicably pulled the lever upward in one breath. The original VF-1S in extreme flight instantly switched to a semi-human form, and the engine's propulsion direction instantly changed from a parallel line to a longitudinal line. At this time, the fighter leaped gently with a seemingly very light movement, letting the enemy who was biting hard behind him. The relationship between ourselves and the enemy was reversed at that moment. The enemy who was originally in the direction of 6 o'clock jumped slightly and handed his back to He inexplicably. In order to complete this light leap, He inexplicably bears a strong overload that is too heavy to describe in words. At that moment, the red vision appeared in He inexplicable vision, which turned black. The air in the lungs was almost completely squeezed by the pressure of the strong overload. In this situation, why inexplicably pulled the trigger intuitively, and a series of cannon shells roared at the enemy. Leaping on the outer armor of the battle bag, severely tearing the armor apart, the shells that came afterwards rushed into the enemy's flesh under the selfless contribution of the predecessors, strangling all the tissues in the flesh into piles of minced meat. The goal disappeared and the battle was achieved.

"Huh············ He breathed the air inexplicably, not even satisfied with the cramped environment of the helmet, took off the helmet and breathed in the air in the cockpit to his heart's content. The black-eyed eyes gradually saw the way in front of them, and a pile of wreckage that was no longer visible was floating not far from the fighter plane. He inexplicably leaned back and let his head rest on the driver's seat. Breathing mouthful after mouthful.

"Good boy. I didn't expect you to make such a move." Roy and the others also cleaned up their goals. I saw each of them maneuvering their fighters to move closer to He inexplicably. Hearing Roy's admiration, the voices of Mark everyone also sounded in the communication channel.

"Ha...haha...it's okay. It's too heavy. The two big guys at the back." He Inexplicably was still a little out of breath, and tried to lift his fingers to compare the two at the back of the body. A large component.

"Oh? You don't want these two components?" Roy asked a little puzzled.

"No. The main reason is that they can't be thrown away. The missiles are all shot out. Why are they still left? It is so heavy, and it is still burdensome to fly like I was just now." He inexplicably felt his physical condition a little better, and manipulated The fighters returned to the formation.

"Really? Mention it with the preparation team, I think they should be very happy." Roy smiled.

"This is Delta. The goal is cleared. The mission is complete, heading 220. Skeletons, please go home." Hayase Misa's voice sounded in the communication channel as usual.

"Received. Heading 220, the Skeletons return to sail. Boys, the mission is complete. Return to sail." After Roy greeted him, he led the triumphant crowd to Macross 1.

Under the warm greeting of the ground crew, He stepped off the fighter plane inexplicably. Before He took off his helmet inexplicably, he was stopped by the head of the maintenance team and asked questions. He inexplicably answered the situation that the head of the maintenance team kept throwing question bombs. In the end, He said inexplicably, the head of the maintenance team was holding a notebook and was writing it down. After the inquiry was completed, He inexplicably felt that his throat was about to smoke. Before He inexplicably raised his footsteps to find water, a water bottle was handed over from the side.

"Ah. Thank you. Huh? Mingmei. Why are you still here?" He inexplicably took the water bottle and thanked him. Unexpectedly, when I turned around, I saw Lin Mingmei standing beside her.

"Yeah. There is no problem there. I heard that you were very active just now, so I asked Grace to ask someone to bring me here." Lin Mingmei nodded happily and said.

"Ah. Actually it's nothing. It's mainly the first battle with the new partner. It can't be screwed up, right?" He inexplicably stretched out his hand and stroked the body of the VF-1S. But when He inexplicably returned his gaze to Lin Mingmei, he found a strange aura exuding around Lin Mingmei.

"Yes! It's the first battle after all. It's understandable." Lin Mingmei said quietly. But how inexplicably I look at Lin Mingmei, it seems, as if jealous! scare? Lin Mingmei is jealous of fighters? what happend? Nonsense. He shook his head inexplicably, and threw the thought out of his mind.

"Mingmei, wait for me for a while. After I report it, shall we go out for a while?" He looked around inexplicably and found that the onlookers had begun to encircle again. He quickly lowered his head to Lin Mingmei's ear and said softly.

"Yeah. Okay. But send me back to Grace before you report. Don't be fooled." Lin Mingmei nodded, but still played a little bit. He looked helplessly at Captain Roy, who was looking forward to this side, and saw Captain Roy touched his chin and made a very important decision, then nodded. Suddenly, He Inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief. It looks like it's nice to have a good boss. After giving Roy a thankful look from a distance, he pulled Lin Mingmei out of the hangar.

"Huh? I said. Inexplicable. I heard that your pilots can paint their fighter planes, right?" Lin Mingmei asked as he walked.

"It seems like this. The captain and them all painted a skull on the fighter. Because that is the logo of the Skeleton Team." He inexplicably took Lin Mingmei's small hand and said with a smile.

"Then, can I change the painting by myself?" Lin Mingmei suddenly got a lot of energy and said in a very excited tone.

"It shouldn't be a big problem. Just go back and ask the captain. The most is to trouble the maintenance team." He was inexplicably confused by Lin Mingmei's sudden enthusiasm.

"So, then, then, can you change this pattern into your fighter's camouflage?" Lin Mingmei took out a photo from her pocket and handed it to He Inexplicable. He took a look inexplicably, and stayed in an instant. This is a photo of Lin Mingmei. Judging from the costume and the background, it should have been filmed at a concert. The posture of Lin Mingmei in the photo is inexplicably familiar. This POSS has become a classic. Fluttering blue hair, holding the microphone in the right hand, raising the left hand straight, the index finger pointing forward... This POSS can be said to be a memory of a generation. At this moment, Lin Mingmei actually took out the photo.

"This is?" He inexplicably pointed to the photo on his hand and asked the question in his mind.

"Stupid!! I want you to turn this photo into your new paint for the fighter." Lin Mingmei hugged He inexplicably arms with both hands, and said angrily.

"Scared? Painting? Photo?" He was indeed a little confused. After Lin Mingmei's repeated confirmations, He inexplicably had to accept this request. After inexplicably completing the **** mission, He bid farewell to Lin Mingmei and Grace, and returned to the hangar. After all, you still have to make a report for the first battle, right? Fortunately, there is a good boss, otherwise he would have been locked up in a small dark room for his repeated actions before.

After Ho ran into the hangar inexplicably, he found that Grobal, Roy, and Mark were all there. There was a young woman with long brown hair beside her. This should be the legendary Hayase Misha. He looked at the young woman inexplicably, and said inwardly. After thinking about it, I yelled badly. In the original plot, Misa Hayase has always been the character of that kind of strong woman before he became emotionally entangled with Ichijo Ichijo. Oh. OMG! Reminiscent of so many extraordinary actions before, this time it is estimated that the catastrophe is inevitable!