Accompanied by the brisk rhythm, the girl's vibrant singing instantly occupied the entire communication channel. Regardless of the enemy, all the communication channels were occupied by the girl's natural songs at that moment. He inexplicably listened to the song coming from the communication channel, and carefully observed the movements of the enemy with his eyes. The sparks that were constantly bursting around gradually slowed down, and the zenith star people who were running around, causing explosions everywhere, had their original rapid movements and gradually became slower as the song sounded.

"Effective! Keep it." Although He Wuming knew that Lin Mingmei's singing would be the most critical factor, it was another matter to witness this critical fact. When his surprise voice echoed through the communication channel on the bridge, Grobard also breathed a sigh of relief. The others also looked at Lin Mingmei who was singing intently on the platform in front of the bridge with a surprised look.

"No matter what, it seems to be a little effective. Then, all the staff are ready to fight back." After witnessing this situation, Roy said in awe. With Roy's order issued, the transformed fighter planes that were originally scattered around also drew white marks, moved closer to each other and entered the counterattack formation, waiting for the opportunity to arrive.

The brisk beats changed again, and the familiar melody rang out immediately.

"I know this song! It's "My Boyfriend is a Pilot"!" Because the oppressive fighting rhythm of the Zenith Stars was infinitely slowed down by the song, Suxiong, who felt relaxed, showed off in the communication channel again. He Wuming's mouth tugged, but said nothing. What he had to do now was to observe the movements of the enemies around him.

"Let's say it again. Isn't Lin Mingmei's boyfriend the only one? Inexplicably, are you expressing your feelings?" Mark's joking voice also followed Su Xiong to cheer, followed by the cheers of many teammates.

"Uh, it seems there is nothing to say." While observing the enemy's movements, He inexplicably fooled him. Mark, who had not been fooled successfully, wanted to continue to catch He inexplicably, but Roy had already issued a counterattack order.

Many transformed fighters spread again, but this time, all transformed fighters formed a fire circle with Roy as the center point, and continued to advance in the enemy's formation. Due to the influence of Lin Mingmei's singing, the increasingly slow-moving Zen Stars were shot down many times in negligence. Even at the backward position of the enemy's formation, there were already a phenomenon of escaping. At this time, both the bridge and Roy and others who were fighting on the front line were becoming more and more confident in victory.

"Yes! That's it. Young men, keep it up! Victory belongs to us." Roy encouraged loudly. Many teammates yelled in response in the channel. The transformed fighter battle group distributed with Roy as the core constantly harvested the enemy's lives with the maximum firepower. Wherever they passed, sparks bloomed. He Wuming felt relieved when he listened to his teammate's cheers of shooting down the enemy. The plot of the original work did not lie to him, and even the effect of Lin Mingmei's singing was better than that of the original work.

"Urgent! Urgent! The enemy gunboats began to charge, and the targets were our transformed fighter group and our mothership. Please take a countermeasure immediately!" Misa Hayase's voice was full of anxiety.

"All aircraft dispersed! Avoid the main gun shooting. Where is McCross No. 1? Can it be avoided?" Roy thought of it without thinking, and directly issued the order to disperse and avoid it, and asked Misa Hayase.

"We have tried our best to avoid it. However, due to the previous battle situation, our side and the enemy are too close. We may be hit directly." Misa Hayase took over the computer's calculation and briefly said.

"Do we need something to do here?" Roy asked quickly at the brighter spots in the distance. Hayase Misa shook her head. Roy gritted his teeth and smashed the edge of the cabin with his fist.

"All aircraft should pay attention to avoid the main gun shooting. They are all here, don't die." Roy took a deep breath and said with a pretended ease. Unexpectedly, a transformed fighter suddenly left the queue and rushed towards the enemy gunboat at an extremely fast speed. The silhouette of the singer on the vertical tail wing was shining.

"Inexplicable! Come back for me!" Roy shouted loudly.

"Captain Hayase! Time!" He ignored Roy for no reason and opened the communication with the bridge and asked.

"Eh? Time?" Hayase Misa, who was making the final effort to avoid enemy shelling, had not yet reacted for a while.

"Architecture time!" He continued to ask inexplicably.

"The computer speculates that there is still 1 minute. But it may be less time." Hayase Misa glanced at the screen and said.

"Understand." After He inexplicably closed the communication, he took out the ten times acceleration device he had obtained from the portable space that he had opened the box. He didn't expect it to be used so soon. I hope the effect is as powerful as the explanation said.

"Do you use this device?" When He Wuming's attention was on the ten-fold acceleration device, a yellow box appeared in front of him. He Wuming silently said "Yes", and the device held in his hand instantly turned into a flash and merged into the VF-1S. At that moment, the VF-1S was wrapped in a fog of white mist. After the white mist disappeared instantly, the VF-1S suddenly turned into a white light, pulling a long belt of light to shuttle through the enemy formation.

"That kind of maneuver, that kind of speed. Impossible! How could the VF-1S be able to do this level?" Roy looked in disbelief after witnessing the magical changes of the VF-1S that He inexplicably drove.

"Captain. What level can VF-1S do?" Mark's voice rang out in disbelief during the communication.

"Impossible! VF-1S cannot achieve that level of maneuver! What did He Wu do?" Roy said firmly.

In the incredible eyes of everyone, the VF-1S that He inexplicably drove pulled out a long white light belt, and quickly shuttled through the enemy's front and kept approaching the enemy's gunboat. Some zeniths who were weakly affected by the singing came forward to try to intercept, but the result was sparks blooming in space. After solving the interception in front of him, He inexplicably accelerated again. The VF-1S turned into a shadow and broke through the enemy's front. Looking at the gunboat that was close to him, the huge muzzle that had been opened constantly flashed with energy sparks. He inexplicably burst out with a flash of light in his eyes, and the defense of the VF-1S fired in the gunboat

The air barrage was shuttled back and forth. However, because the armor of the gunboat was too heavy, He Wuming's single-machine firepower could not make a breakthrough. He Wuming bit, turned around and rushed directly to the muzzle that emitted sparks of energy. The enemy seemed to have discovered He Wuming's intention, and the air defense firepower adjusted one after another, trying to fabricate a tight air defense net at the muzzle to stop He Wuming's impact. However, all the air defense firepower could not keep up with the extreme speed that He Wuming burst out, and declared that the defense was invalid. After several consecutive maneuvers, He Wuming was finally close to the muzzle that emitted sparks of energy.

"I won't let you fire!" He Wuming roared, and fired all the remaining missiles in an instant, then switched to human form, lifted the muzzle, and a series of roaring machine cannon shells emerged from the gun, and rushed towards the huge muzzle with powerful kinetic energy. The missiles exploded in the main gunboat, and the energy originally bound by the force field became a frenzy under the stimulation. The machine cannon shells that rushed behind the missile became the last straw that crushed the camel. The huge energy burst out with an extremely powerful explosion, instantly blew the gunboats. After completing all this, He Wuming did not dare to entangle with the enemy anymore, and took advantage of the remaining time to return at the maximum speed. Out of the corner of He Wuming's eyes, except for the gunboats sunk by He Wuming, other warships were always quietly staying in space, as if they were blind to He Wuming's actions.

"Bridge! The target sinks, the body is seriously damaged, so I request to return!" He inexplicably opened the communication and sent a message to the bridge.

"The target response disappeared. Sink confirmation. Return is allowed." Hayase Misa responded immediately.

"Captain, I'll leave the rest to you. I can't join the battle for the time being." He turned around and said to Roy inexplicably.

"You boy! OK. Go back quickly. If you do that kind of maneuver, the body will probably not last long. Go away quickly." Roy nodded in understanding.

"Thank you, Captain." He inexplicably burst out all his speed and rushed back to McCross No. 1 as soon as possible. Try to seize time, and there may be a possibility of repair. After all, VF-1S is too precious now.

Driven by the extreme speed, He Moming quickly returned to McCross 1. Before the canopy cover was fully opened, He Moming immediately jumped out of it and asked the preparation team to prepare. After confirming that the effect was only a little left, He Moming tried to stop the effect. As a result, the countdown of the ten-fold acceleration device stopped. Just when He Moming thought it was okay, a sudden burst of sparks and smoke broke out in the VF-1S. After a sharp and sharp sound came from the fuselage, he could not escape the fate of being disbanded. He Moming's mouth twitched at the landline that had become a scattered plane, and he could not say anything for a moment. The squad leader of the preparation team, who was standing aside to command the rescue accident reached out and patted He Moming on the shoulder. He Moming turned around and smiled, although it was ugly. The squad leader of the preparation team told He Moming to go to the bridge and left it to them to deal with it.

"Report." After He inexplicably stepped into the bridge, he saw the bridge that was still in a tense and orderly combat state.

Grobal turned around and pointed to the empty space next to him. He inexplicably saluted and walked over, standing aside to watch the real-time battle situation displayed on the screen. Although He inexplicably withdrew from the battle due to body failure, under the influence of Lin Mingmei's continuous singing, the fighting will of the Zenith Stars became lower and lower. Especially after He inexplicably sank the gunboat, the enemy's rear front retreat became a collapse. Roy led many teammates to fight hard, and the enemy and us situation had been reversed. The situation was very good, and it seemed that McCross 1 had taken the first step toward the return.

"The enemy retreats! The enemy's front is completely retreating! We are victorious!" After repeatedly confirming the enemy and us situation, Hayase Misa announced happily.

"Okay! Roy pays attention to the enemy's counterattack and stabilizes the current front line. Don't pursue it too deeply!" Grobard waved his right fist and opened Roy's communication command.

"Yes! All members are firmly in the front line and are strictly prohibited from pursuing without authorization!" Roy repeated the order.

After confirming the situation of our enemy again, Grobard nodded. He looked back at He Moming who was standing aside, smiled, and reached out to pat He Moming on the shoulder vigorously.

"Not bad. Not bad. Thanks to your plan, this victory may be our hope in the future. Hahaha!" After the big victory, Grobard was in a good mood, and one good thing after another kept hitting He Wuming.

"But, my body is scrapped." He Wuming, who was not stunned by Grogbar's kind words, seized the opportunity to reimburse him.

"The body is scrapped? No problem. How can we make our hero lose our car?" Grobard, who was in an increasingly happy mood, dialed the factory's communication. After giving the order to get a VF-1S in any situation, he patted He Wuming's shoulder again.

He inexplicably endured the pain on his shoulders, looked around the bridge, and looked around the busy state, and then looked at the platform in front of the bridge. He found that Lin Mingmei, who had finished singing, was sitting on the ground resting, with slight sweat slowly flowing on his snow-white skin. The single ponytail that was originally tied up was already scattered, quietly draped on his shoulders.
Chapter completed!