Chapter 587 My hands are itchy and I want to play
In the meteorite zone of L3 space, the 12th Independent Technical Force and the 11th and 12th Fleets have been waiting here for more than ten days. They are not a big deal. There is nothing to do. Except for a very few people in the MS unit of the 12th Independent Technical Force who have experience in space driving, the others are pure rookies. There are even many people who have come to the space for the first time. The weightless environment produced negative physical reactions that required adaptation.
The warships of the 11th and 12th fleets are all modified new ships with the ability to carry mobile suits, and simple garnets capable of housing two mobile suits are installed on both sides.
So the MS troops of the two fleets also need to adapt to the cosmic environment. Yang Hui simply arranged them all together, and under the leadership of Jung and others, they adapted to the cosmic environment and used space-specific backpacks.
"How's it going?" Yang Hui came to the bridge and asked.
"General Tianmu hasn't sent any news yet, but the time is only a few days."
"Well, Tianmu's deployment this time is very interesting. This is to compare the old Rebir Is this guy a lesson plan?" Yang Hui rubbed his chin and looked at Tianmu's combat plan, teasing.
Tiam’s deployment is very interesting. There are no problems with the frontal defense line. The interesting part is that Tianm arranged for the [Swordfish] reconnaissance aircraft equipped with a new radar to leave the space area where Luna 2 is located. The surrounding 360° space domain is included in the reconnaissance range, and each [Swordfish] reconnaissance aircraft is also equipped with a special sensing device to ensure contact with Luna 2. As long as the signal is lost, that sentence It means that the Zeon fleet has arrived.
Not only that, he also spread a large number of small detectors in the outer circle to increase the search range. This small detector does not use anti-Minovsky particle technology, that is to say It immediately fails when entering the Minovsky particle environment.
"...This tactic is so familiar..." Seeing this, Yang Hui twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking of a certain powerful bear.
That's right, this tactic is the same as the one used by Sergey to find Ptolemy. It cost a lot of money to spread dense detectors across a vast space. The result was not detection, but failure.
“You have a lot of money.” For this kind of extravagant behavior, what else can Yang Hui use to describe this kind of extravagant behavior?
However, this tactic is indeed very effective.
The reason why Tiam prepared so many detection methods is to prevent the Zeon fleet from suddenly disappearing and reappearing like in the Battle of Rum, catching the Federation by surprise.
"Where are they? Are they having fun?" After closing the battle plan sent by Tianmu, Yang Huiyou looked at the training situation on the screen.
"You should be very happy." Bucky Luluhui reported.
Because all MS units of the 12th Independent Technical Force, the 11th Fleet, and the 12th Fleet were conducting space adaptability training together, so after everyone got used to it, they started acting training. It is not effective in actual combat, but it is enough for adaptation.
At the beginning, the mobile suit pilots of the 11th Fleet and the 12th Fleet wanted to challenge the 12th Independent Technical Force, not because they thought too highly of themselves, but because they really wanted to test the gap between the two sides, and then...
Under the instigation and instigation of this guy Fort Romfilo, the two sides had a "big battle", and then they beat each other so bloody that they almost beat each other to autism.
Fortunately, Jung and others are still very reliable. He dragged Fort Romfilo to apologize to them one by one, encouraged them, and taught them in the subsequent adaptive training. They have a lot of things, especially experience in battle, which is something that people who have not personally participated in MS battles cannot understand.
But now, aware of the gap between them, the mobile suit units of the 11th and 12th fleets are conducting simulation training with a team from the 12th independent technical force. After the end, everyone will fight against the eight team captains.
And now Yang Hui saw Jung and the others hiding and seeking among the meteorites with a large number of pursuers.
"Notify them that the training content has changed."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bucky Lulu saw Yang Hui turn and leave, and shook his head with a wry smile.
"Notify everyone that the training content has changed. Everyone is in one camp and exercises the target to shoot down the No. 1 aircraft."
"Understood!"
Besides, how boring is it just to look at? My hands must be itching.
......
All MSs in the melee are still in the universe.
"Oh, Colonel, his hands are itchy." Fort Romfilo said with a sad face.
"Um...can you just surrender?" Amuro asked weakly. He was the one who knew Yang Hui's cruelty best among all the people, because Yang Hui was personally responsible for many of his trainings.
"Okay..." Isamu Kashima said calmly.
At this moment, many people were moved and planned to surrender directly. Regardless of the large number of them, Yang Hui only had one person, and he could kill him by directly surrounding him with firepower from all directions, but...
Here It’s a meteorite area! There are large and small meteorites everywhere. These are natural bunkers. In this environment, do you want to defeat Yang Hui? It doesn’t matter how many people come!
But the next second, the second half of Isamu Kashima's words made everyone give up the idea, and even shuddered.
"...If you are not afraid of the colonel settling the accounts later."
"Gulu~"
"I will send..."
"You can deceive the colonel. ?”
"Woooooooo..."
"Tactical formation A01, newbies, please don't leave alone, otherwise..."
"Beep, beep, beep..."
< br>At this moment, all the sirens on the plane sounded, and a red dot on the radar detector quickly approached them. Then, to the naked eye, a meteor trailed a long tail flame back and forth in the meteorite area, getting faster and faster, getting closer and closer to them.
"Here we come! Disperse!"
Jung gave an order, and the 12th Independent Technical Force immediately dispersed, forming small teams to surround the No. 1 machine from all directions.
However...
"What are you still doing? Do you want to die!?"
Seeing that the mobile suits of the 11th Fleet and the 12th Fleet were still stunned, Aspen Lan immediately cursed, and then they came to their senses and began to disperse, but...
It was completely chaotic. The small team was not a small team, and the large team was not a large team. They were all in a mess. Some even bumped into each other, and some directly hit rocks, almost missing themselves.
“Damn it!” When Aslan saw this, he immediately wanted to turn around and help them, but Jung’s words frightened him and he immediately came back to his senses.
"Aslan, the colonel is heading in your direction!"
"What..."
In the blink of an eye, several marked bullets passed through the meteorites The small gap hit several Heretic Gundams, all of them on the chest. If this position was hit, they were declared dead. There were only three people left in the 9th team led by Aslan.
"So...so fast!"
"Where is it? Where is it!?"
"Bang bang~"
The chests of two Heretic Gundams were covered again The marking gun hit, and Aslan was the only one left in Team 9.
“There!”
Aslanji turned around suddenly and fired a shot at the position behind him, but he only saw an afterimage flashing past his eyes, and the bullets of the marking gun painted a meteorite with bright colors.
But Aslan Machine did not stop in place, and immediately dodged to the left. At exactly this time, the mysterious shooting came, and Aslan Machine was almost infected.
"Gai! Go to your side!" Aslan did not see the front face of Unit 1, but he saw the meteor trailing the flames in the direction of Cong Yun Gai and Team 10. Go at high speed.
"Tactical formation B12, disperse!"
"Understood!" X8
The team members spread out in groups of three and three, forming a large triangle at three points to guard the surrounding area.
"Two o'clock direction!"
As soon as the order comes, fire can be fired. A large number of marked gun bullets tilt towards the 2 o'clock direction, drawing thick and colorful marks on the continuous meteorites. One stroke.
Everything was in vain, but it was not without gain, because Cong Yungui locked Yang Hui's position.
"Retreat slowly and wait for reinforcements!"
"Understood!" But for an excellent hunter, once he locks his position, it is difficult to get rid of him.
However... Yang Hui is naturally not easy to control. His fingers are flying quickly on the operating panel, and his feet are stepping on the pedals alternately according to an elegant and special melody.
"The movements have changed! Be careful!"
If Unit 1 just now was a ghostly assassin, then now it is like an erratic dancer, walking in strange steps Spinning back and forth, people can't figure out his next move.
"Bang bang bang~"
Elegant rotation and firing are his only beats. Each beat can take away a life and form a dance of death.
“Tch.” Seeing that three teammates were out, Cong Yunqi did not divert his attention. He stared at Yang Hui with his eyes, preventing him from disappearing from his sight. Everyone in the 10th team fired back. They failed to hit the No. 1 machine, but Cong Yunqi's goal was achieved, which was to contain the No. 1 machine, prevent him from leaving before reinforcements arrived, and control casualties.
"Bang~"
A marking gun flew from the rear of Unit 1 and hit it directly on the back, but at the moment when it was about to make contact, Unit 1 turned slightly sideways, with its left arm He raised his head and blocked the shot with his shield.
"I'll go! This black gun is great, Russ almost killed me!" This shot was so amazing that Yang Hui almost didn't react, so he wanted to "reward" Russ Kesel.
But it was this amazing shot that caused Yang Hui's movements to stall. Support from Team 1 to Team 8 and Aslan had arrived.
"Now, kill the colonel!"
Gunfire fired from all directions, and countless marker bombs hit the No. 1 machine.
"Yes, but... you are looking down on me. Be a little more serious." A flash of lightning flashed across Yang Hui's forehead, and his eyes were filled with colorful light.
(End of this chapter)