Crystal clear and mysterious light eccentric crystals quietly floating in the palm of their palms.

And above it, there is a translucent light curtain opening, showing the four light spots of three near and one far, three white and one red in the eyes that are always staring at the light curtain.

"General. The goal has been confirmed! Our efforts over the past few years have not been in vain. The mysterious fluctuation that caused the world to change has finally been captured by us."

As a majestic voice sounded, a middle-aged man with a thick beard and meticulous big back head stood next to the old man holding the mysterious crystal in his hand.

That was an old man who could not hide his wisdom and sharp eyes even if he had a trace of turbidity in his eyes.

He was the legendary general who dominated the Earth Federation during the year of war and launched a major battle against the Duchy of Zeon, which was at its peak, and turned the defeat into victory in one fell swoop.

In the minds of all the Earth Federation soldiers, this legendary general, Raybeer, was finally retiring after a year of war, feeling the cruelty of the war and the numerous orphans who suffered from war and had broken families, and disappeared from the public's sight.

Until now, Ray Bill, the general of the Earth Federation Army who should have retired, held a mysterious crystal in his hand and led the 17th Independence Fleet as the commander-in-chief. He traveled thousands of miles away from the Earth circle, found Axis in the vast space, and joined this weird battle at a critical moment.

"Ramba."

Raybeer flipped his palm, put the mysterious crystal in his palm into his palm, stood up from the commander's seat, looked at the huge figure that was still covered by the thick black light after taking a round of fire from the main gun of the warship, and said in a deep voice:

"The entire fleet disperses! Then, while releasing MS, defeat the black light on the target with the maximum firepower of the warship."

"Yes! General!"

The former blue superstar, today's acting commander of the 17th Independent Fleet, Lamba Lar thrust his waist and saluted neatly.

Then, Lamba turned around and looked at all the members of the bridge and shouted loudly: "Target! The variant ahead! The entire fleet disperses at the fastest speed, concentrates firepower to attack the trunk parts of the variant! Don't worry! This time the variant is huge enough!"

"Also, release all MS at the fastest speed while the entire fleet moves to shoot!"

After a pause, a glimmer of excitement flashed in Lamba Lar's eyes.

"Tell those two sluts! This time it's not a joke!!"

"Yes!" The young CIC girl was shocked when she saw Lamba Lar's fierce eyes, and quickly informed Lamba's orders.

"Haha. Lamba. It's always a good thing for young people to have some disputes. After all, a team with normal competitive relationships can go further."

Raybill raised his hand and patted Lamba on the shoulder and said meaningfully.

"But those two bastards were able to fight for a song. If one of them wasn't a disabled person, I would have thought it was two strong men fighting each other!"

Although Lamba knew the truth in Rabier's words, after remembering the two bastards who were inexplicably recruited to the 17th Independent Fleet after the end of the war in the year, he had a headache.

"Haha! Don't worry! Standing on this battlefield today, no one will know the preciousness of life better than them."

After waving his hand, Raybeer asked with some advice: "Have you contacted the red MS just now?"

"Yes!" Lamba nodded. "The other party claimed to be Shaya Aznapur. And that white MS is the current consul of Axis, Haman Kahn."

"Chaya Aznapur?" Raybier was a little surprised, but soon smiled.

"It seems that the person we are waiting for has played a little trick!"

Lamba looked at the smile on Rabier's lips and immediately remembered the blonde man who was now on the Agama in Agu.

"So that's it! There is not only one Shaya Aznapur."

"Yes. Not only one." Raybier held his hands and looked up at the huge figure who was attracted by the Seventeenth Independence Fleet, and said softly:

"Prepare for full-frequency communication! I want to talk to this existence who is willing to fall into a demon! Since UC0083, we have been pursuing the tails of these demons. This is a rare opportunity to communicate!"

"Yes. I think so too." Lamba raised his hand and signaled, and CIC immediately prepared everything.

In a blink of an eye, the full frequency communication from the 17th Independent Fleet spread throughout Axis, and also to He Wuming and Kissillia's ears.

"I, Raybeer. If you can hear me, please answer if you can hear me."

Simple self-introduction, simple words possess extremely powerful power.

Let Kissillia, who was in a mad state, be stunned.

It also scared the many Zeon soldiers who were rushing to greet Khatrili, who waved Kabini, and returned to Gnaku.

It has been mentioned before that the reason why the Duchy of Zeon, which was at its peak, was largely because during his capture, Raybeer saw through the details of the Duchy of Zeon, thus becoming the leader of the pro-war faction and leading many major battles in the war for a year.

Therefore, when the veterans who survived the war for a year were shocked and panic when they heard Ray Bill's name.

"Don't panic! Raybeer's target is not us!" He inexplicably left the cockpit of Kshatriya, and scolded everyone who was frightened by Raybeer.

Afterwards, while inexplicably landing near Kabini's cockpit, He said secretly: "I didn't expect Raybeer to come too."

He Moming was not surprised by the arrival of the 17th Independence Fleet. After all, when he left last time, Raybier foresaw the birth of Titans, and was confirmed by He Moming himself.

Therefore, after Titans mobilized the fleet on such a large scale, causing a big disturbance to attack Axis, the 17th Independent Fleet hidden aside would naturally move.

"Click!"

As he thought about it, He inexplicably found the switch that could force the cockpit to be turned on from outside.

With the sound of mechanical transmission, the situation inside Kabini's cockpit appeared in front of He Wuming.

In this moment, He was inexplicably shocked.

Haman Kahn, who used to stare at everyone with sharp eyes, has now become powerless and collapsed in the driver's seat, his eyes are unconscious, as if he has lost all the light that should have in his life, and he looks like he has no vitality.

Moreover, on Haman's face, He inexplicably read the fear that Haman was hidden in his heart.

"Harman! Wake up! It's okay now!"

He inexplicably waved his hand and signaled that someone would take the stretcher over, and he jumped into Kabini's cockpit.

The moment He inexplicably touched Haman's shoulders, a ray of light suddenly appeared in Haman's dead and godless eyes.

"Save, save me!! Colonel Chara!"

sound.

At this moment, Haman's voice was no longer the fierce, cold and ruthless voice, but the soft tone that a vibrant girl in Huaichun should have.

“Harman?!”

In amazement, Haman was caught off guard and flew into his arms.

"College Charia! Colonel Charia!! Save me!! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

“Harman?”

A golden light flashed in He Wu's eyes.

Under the surging brain quantum wave sensing, He Wu's brain waves were extremely disordered at this moment, almost like a smoky one. He could not find a key to making Haman wake up from this messy brain wave.

"Is it affected by that black light?"

Thinking back to the black light that poured into Kabini just now, He Wuming felt a faint chill in his heart.

Just a brief contact can cause Haman's mental breakdown. If ordinary people are exposed to this black light, they will probably become a prisoner of the black light in an instant.

I guess Kissillia is so depraved!

"Col. Chara! The stretcher is brought!"

The voices of medical staff came in from outside at this moment.

"Hold on!"

After some reason, He inexplicably responded casually, turned around and gently patted Haman's back while comforting:

"It's okay! Haman. We are now inside Axis. It's safe here! No one will make you feel dead again."

Under He's inexplicable comfort, Haman, who was crying in fear, raised his head softly and looked at He's inexplicable question:

"Really? Colonel Charia! We are all NEW TYPE! You are not allowed to lie to me!"

He nodded inexplicably, smiled gently, and said while raising his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Haman's eyes:

"I won't lie to you! Haman. Didn't I say it? Haman Kahn, I will protect it."

"real?"

"Really!" He said seriously. Then, He unintentionally turned sideways, pulled Haman's right hand, and gently tapped his feet, then took Haman out of Kabini's cockpit.

"Col. Chara! Lord Harman! You are all fine! That's great!"

As soon as he saw He Wuming and Haman left Kabini's cockpit, everyone with a faint sense of worry finally showed a look of relief.

"Well! In the battle just now, Haman was hit by some shock. Now he may be a little unconscious. You'd better arrange someone to check his body for Haman."

He was inexplicably serious and ordered in the ear of the leader of the medical team in a low voice.

"Yes! Colonel Charia. I'll do it right now!"

As the leader of the medical team, He Wuming's words naturally understood the meaning.

So, after He inexplicably comforted and made countless guarantees, Haman, who became very weak, finally left Gnaku by the medical team.

"If Kabini's floating cannon will be snatched, then it means that Kshatriya's floating cannon may also be snatched by Kissilla."

He inexplicably looked at Kabini, who had lost all the floating cannons, and secretly thought in his heart.

"It would be great if Phoenix Gundam was here. Even if Kicelia causes even more trouble, she can be chopped off with one knife."

When He Wuming was sighing secretly, the squad leader of the preparation squad suddenly came to He Wuming's side.

"I just read the battle data of Colonel Charia. Kabini. I don't know if Colonel, are you worried that Kshatriya's floating cannon will be snatched?"

"Well. Do you have any good solutions?" He admitted this inexplicably.

"I didn't think of any solution. But before Arete followed the fleet, she specifically told me something. She said that if Colonel Charia needed it, she would pull out the body of Warehouse No. 3." The squad leader of the preparatory class frowned and said.

“Warehouse No. 3?”

"Yes. The body of Warehouse No. 3 is clearly only in the test stage and does not meet the actual combat needs." Before He could find out what was going on, the squad leader of the preparation squad became entangled.

"Open it and let me take a look!"

After looking back at Kshatriya for no reason, He made a decision.

"Click!"

"Boom!"

As the huge gate of Warehouse No. 3 slowly opened, a red body that was very similar to that of Zagu, who had established a reputation during the war of 11, was even more ferocious and thicker, appeared in front of He Wuming's eyes.
Chapter completed!