"Although the progress is smooth, I still can't be taken lightly. Moreover, according to the strength of the enemy, this is only a temporary defeat. In an emergency, you must drive the VF-1 out to fight." Grobal's words were still echoing in his ears. He inexplicably took Lin Mingmei out of the bridge and escorted back to the lounge specially set up for Lin Mingmei. Along the way, although Lin Mingmei sang on the bridge platform, she did not notice other things while devoted herself. What's more,

Under He Mo Ming and his team's hard fighting, except for the time when he was almost shot by the main gunboat, the other enemies were firmly blocked on the front line. Therefore, Lin Mingmei was constantly asking about He Mo Ming's situation on the front line, and He Mo Ming also answered it one by one. As you asked and answered, the road was quickly finished. After escorting Lin Mingmei back to the lounge, He Mo Ming turned around and hurriedly ran to the hangar. He was still worried about the situation of the landline - although he had already prepared mentally.

Before entering the hangar, they saw their teammates returning from triumphantly leaving the hangar in groups of three or three. It can be imagined that they all released the pressure of combat through their preferences. He Mo Ming greeted him and walked into the hangar. Looking around, in addition to the busy preparation shifts surrounding the VF-1S, there were also a few people pointing and pointing. After seeing clearly, He Mo Ming walked over.

"Captain! Mark! Yihui! And Suxiong! You are all back." He inexplicably shouted his name while giving everyone a bear hug.

"Everything is back. Although there are some losses, most of them are back. Thanks to your plan." Roy nodded, showed a smile, and then patted He Wuming's shoulder.

"I didn't expect you to be so whimsical, and you succeeded. You really have it!" Yihui reached out and punched He Wuming and said excitedly. He Wuming looked at Yihui a little strangely. According to the direction of the plot, he should have been captured with Lin Mingmei because he ran out privately. But in the current situation, He Wuming released Lin Mingmei's singing in advance, thus adding strong and powerful guarantees to McCross's return journey of No. 1, although I don't know when it can be maintained.

"Yes! By the way! Inexplicably, where is the signature that I had agreed to before?" Suxiong nodded, suddenly remembered something and exclaimed.

"Ah? Signature? Sorry. I forgot. I'll give it to you later, so don't you?" He Wuming then remembered that Lin Mingmei, who still owed Suxiong, was cashing out the signature.

"You kid! You're dead!" Suxiong seemed to be not taking this trick, and shouted and rushed towards He Wuming. In a blink of an eye, the two of them twisted together and started fighting with each other. Roy and the others looked at me, and I looked at you, shrugging their shoulders together.

He Wuming and his fight attracted the attention of the busy preparatory team leader. He saw him come over with a document. After saying hello to Roy, he walked to He Wuming and handed over the document in his hand. He Wuming stopped fighting with Su Xiong, reached out to take the document, and looked at the preparatory team leader in confusion.

"This is the report of damage. This is the first time I have seen such a miserable body. When I first started cleaning it, I was really scared. I was so damaged that I could still drive it back. You kid is really the only one." The boss of the preparatory class scratched his head, his face full of confusion.

"Let me take a look." When Roy heard the boss of the preparatory class say this, he became more interested. He took the documents in He Moming's hand and looked carefully. "Tsk tsk. I also said how could VF-1S be able to achieve such a degree of maneuver? It turned out that you kid actually used some unknown method to overdraw the vitality of the entire body. You are really bold." After reading the report, Roy became more and more angry and took the documents and patted He Moming's head.

"Isn't that the situation urgent? It's just a momentary impatient. I dare not use this method anymore. Don't ask. It hurts others and yourself!" He inexplicably pulled the corner of his mouth. Unexpectedly, Roy had figured it out to this level and just fooled it with the flow.

"Okay. I won't ask. No one else will ask." Roy looked up and down He Wuming for a few times, and handed the report back to the boss of the preparatory team. "How about it? How many more can be used?"

"Ah. That's it. The completeness rate of the parts that have been sorted out is very small. Many parts have exploded from the inside. Although the captain said he would try to get another VF-1S out, what should I say about the current situation? It's not ideal, or even bad." The boss of the preparatory team scratched his head in embarrassment, his face full of discouragement.

"Is there any spare VF-1?" Although He Moming was very unwilling to accept it, the reality was like this. He had to try to save the country in a curve.

"If you have VF-1, how many aircraft are there? But do you want to drive it?" The boss of the preparatory team thought for a while and asked He inexplicably.

"The situation is urgent, there are not many choices. As long as you can go on the battlefield, you can drive the VF-1." He nodded inexplicably and replied.

"Well... Well, I'll arrange for someone to prepare a VF-1 for you. Is the usage requirement the same as the VF-1S? I told you in advance that although the code number of VF-1 and VF-1S looks similar, there are still differences. Basically, we can prepare for you, but you can only adjust the subtle parts by yourself." The boss of the preparatory team summoned the hand and confirmed to He inexplicably.

"As long as you prepare your body, I will adjust the other parts myself." He nodded inexplicably and said in a concise tone.

"So, please leave it to us."

"Leave it to you."

After watching He Moming communicated with the squad leader of the preparation team, Roy called everyone out of the hangar. No surprise, it was still the old place. After Roy asked He Moming and others to find a seat by themselves, he turned around to find the waiter. He Moming and others found a seat and sat down one after another, sighing that it was so good to live and brushed each other against each other - the person who was swiped was destined to be He Moming.

"Come on. Have a drink first." While everyone was fighting, Roy came back with the waiter. It was still full of ice beer.

"Although it's a bit bad, I still want to say it. We won this time, and the key is that He Wuming's plan has been successful. But don't just think that as long as Lin Mingmei continues to sing, you can win. Do you feel it in the previous battle? Especially He Wuming." After Roy finished a glass of beer, he looked around. His face turned apart and said seriously.

"Indeed, when Lin Mingmei's singing came, the enemy in front of her entered a state of dullness in a short time. However, the more time went on, there were a large number of escapes in the enemy. But there were even more crazy combatants among them." Mark put down the beer in his hand and touched his chin and said.

"Yes. I thought the enemy was all dull, but suddenly several enemies rushed over frantically. If it weren't for the timely reaction, I'm afraid I'm probably either in the hospital or floating in space now." Yihui touched his chest in fear, picked up the beer glass and took a full mouthful. He, who was sitting beer, looked at Yihui inexplicably in surprise, but he didn't expect Yihui to almost die.

"I? Didn't notice. I was still detouring at that time. I suddenly realized that the firepower of the enemy biting behind me weakened, and then returned to the formation." Suxiong smiled, picked up the beer glass and took a sip, and everyone threw a look of contempt.

"Uh. I'm here?" He Moming had just put down his cup and suddenly found that everyone's eyes were gathering on him and pointed at him in surprise. "You know the situation at that time. Maybe it was because he found that Lin Mingmei's singing was transmitted from McCross 1. The enemy's gunboat directly locked McCross 1. He wanted to finish it with one blow, and it was over. After I rushed over, I found that the enemy in the gunboat seemed to have closed the communication channel, so he was not affected by the singing. Therefore, I was under great pressure at that time, and it was a temporary luck to be able to sink the gunboat. I almost couldn't come back." He Moming was also very scared when he remembered the airtight barrage that he was facing at that time. He was really lucky to be able to survive there.

"Didi..."

"Challenger 663. Congratulations! You have learned the primary spatial sensing in actual combat. This skill has been written into personal attributes. Please check it out carefully."

The voice of AI Verus suddenly sounded in He Wuming's mind. Before he could react, Verus came and went as the wind as before. Although He Wuming was very curious about what the so-called spatial sensing was, the current situation did not give him a chance to check it. After picking up the cup filled with beer again and shouting to drink, He Wuming put this matter behind his mind for the time being. Anyway, he won't run away, right?

"Let's get here today." After drinking his last sip of beer, Roy directly issued an order. He Wuming and others held the empty cup. Look at me, I look at you, and put the cup down with a smile. Roy called the waiter to pay the bill, and led everyone out of the bar and back to the rest area. Roy stopped and everyone following behind cheered up. He knew that he must be talking.

"Three days. There is probably another battle in the next three days. This is the last battle before we leave the planet behind us. In order to stop us, the enemy will send more troops. You, please help me." Roy was silent for a moment, turned around and said seriously.

"Yes!" everyone responded.

"Especially He Wuming, your VF-1S has been destroyed. Although there is a substitute VF-1, how much impact will your combat power be. We don't know yet, you should hurry up and adjust it these days. You, VF-1, and your little lover." Roy's serious expression suddenly became teasing at the end.

"Uh. Yes!" He, who was shocked by the sudden change in painting style, responded subconsciously inexplicably.
Chapter completed!