"The original main mission was cancelled, and the update of the main mission 2 was released: Complete Saturn's detour battle and repel the incoming Melland Fleet..."

"McLose!! Quickly increase the range of the enemy and increase the signal! The enemy is coming soon! Move quickly!" Before the voice in my mind disappeared, He inexplicably opened the communication channel with the bridge and shouted wildly.

“Eh?”

"Fast action!! There is no time to explain." He Inexplicably shouted anxiously. However, the bridge was a little relaxed because the enemy had retreated before, and it was a little confused by He Inexplicably yelling like this.

"The range of the enemy recruitment increased, the signal level increased to five. The enemy's reaction was zero." Hayase Misa, who was focused on the post, quickly reacted and completed a series of enemy recruitment operations. But the result was something He inexplicably unwilling to see.

"Second Lieutenant, the situation is that our side is victorious. Why do you still want to announce the enemy's attack? What is your basis?" Hayase Misa said with a stern face and asked directly.

"No, this is the conclusive information! If you do another attack, it will be too late." He Wuming frowned and firmly decided that he was right. Suddenly, He Wuming had an idea. Space jumped! On this basis, He Wuming became more and more confident the more he thought about it. But before He Wuming could remind him, dozens of purple flashes suddenly appeared above McCross No. 1.

"McFross 1!! Pay attention to your above! The enemy appears!! Run!!" He Wuming's eyes widened, and he shouted while driving the acceleration to the maximum. The VF-1's engine instantly burst out with extremely powerful thrust. He Wuming was pressed tightly on the driver's seat by this thrust, but He Wuming was already fully focused on the sudden appearance of the Merran Emperor fleet. Mark, who also reacted to this, followed He Wuming and accelerated towards McCross 1.

"Bastard! Except for leaving the necessary defense personnel, everyone else flew back as fast as possible!" Roy cursed and shouted loudly. The engines of transformed fighter jets burst out with powerful thrust at almost the same time, rushing back to McCross 1 as fast as possible for defense.

He Moming, who rushed back at the first time, could already see the Merrandi fleet raiding out of space with his naked eyes. Flashes had appeared around the huge warship - the warship had been released for a while, and it seemed that it had gathered into a large number of aircraft groups.

"McLose 1. There are already a large number of aircraft groups above you. Please be careful! Please be careful!!" He inexplicably drove the extra force to the maximum, and said on the communication channel.

"Received! Found. Interceptor group has been sent."

He Moming, who received the reply, looked at McCross 1 and found that spots of light began to fly out of the takeoff runway in a dense manner. He Moming breathed a little relieved, but his speed did not slow down at all, but instead became faster. Mark, who was following closely behind, seemed to hear the conversation between the bridge and He Moming, and also drove the extra force to the maximum. The two rushed to the battlefield above McCross 1 at an extremely fast speed.

On this side, He Inexplicably and Mark frantically accelerated to the intercepting battlefield. Sparks began to bloom on the battlefield above McCross 1. Looking at the battlefield information scanned on the screen, Grobal couldn't help but hold his beloved pipe in his left hand. Due to Hayase Misa's effective handling, Grobal now took a step and turned around at the bridge, thinking about ways to escape. This is a raid fleet composed of dozens of warships. With the strength of McCross 1 alone, it is impossible to fight. Hum? No. There is another way. Grobalfu reached his heart and looked up at Lin Mingmei, who was always standing aside and did not start singing because of the smooth front line. Perhaps this was a chance to escape. Grobals suffused and held the left hand tightly with the pipe.

"Miss Lin Mingmei. Can you please?" Grobal walked up to Lin Mingmei and said sincerely.

"Well. That's why I'm here, right?" Lin Mingmei said softly with a soft smile.

Grobal nodded, walked to the bridge platform, stretched out his right hand to lead the way. Lin Mingmei nodded to Grobal and thanked him, and stepped onto the platform with light steps. After Lin Mingmei walked to the platform center to settle down, Grace, who had already been on standby in the backstage, immediately directed the director team to run the stage. When the music sounded, when the spotlight was gathered on Lin Mingmei, the CIC girl on the bridge gave her thumbs up, and the broadcast of the entire channel began. The beautiful music, soft and little

The female emotional singing began to be broadcast on the entire channel, from the communication channel of McCross 1 to the entire channel on the battlefield. Since the previous singing plan had not been fully announced on the entire McCross 1 ship, there were many pilots who had not experienced the previous combat in the group of aircraft sent out to intercept. At that moment, these pilots were stunned. Fortunately, the same situation occurred to the enemy. At that moment, the battlefield where sparks were originally blooming and artillery fire became silent in an instant.

"Call the interceptor group, explain the situation. Don't be dazed! This is our only chance." Grobal saw the battlefield scene captured on the screen. He told Hayase Misa to notify the front line. Hayase Misa knew that the situation was urgent, so he nodded slightly, picked up his headset and opened the channel caller group.

He Moming, who was constantly squeezing the speed of the landline, finally returned to the vicinity of McCross 1, and also heard Lin Mingmei's singing on the channel. He Moming was operating the landline and pulled out a beautiful arc. The VF-1 switched to a human form and came to the front of the bridge. He Moming captured Lin Mingmei who was singing loudly through the camera. Lin Mingmei on the stage also saw He Moming, blinked at the VF-1 playfully, and then made a face quietly. After seeing Lin Mingmei and the people on the bridge, He Moming switched to the intercepting line in the air again.

The originally aggressive Merran raid aircraft group, under the singing offensive, was even weaker and weaker. The interceptor aircraft group, at a disadvantage in numbers, had already learned the entire singing plan. Seeing the pilots with such effective singing, they were constantly harvesting slow-moving enemies. The pilots involved kept cheering in the communication channel and constantly gesturing their own achievements.

"These guys are so relaxed." Although Mark knew the power of the singing plan, he expressed obvious dissatisfaction with the already a little swinging interceptor group.

"Be careful. The strong enemy is still behind. This is just an appetizer. When will the captain and the others arrive?" He looked at the intercepting line for no reason and asked.

"It will take about 10 minutes. After all, we two rushed back desperately. The captain and the others also have to arrange for the zenith star men to retreat to counterattack." Mark nodded and said.

"He's here! Be careful!" He Wuming suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of discomfort in his heart. After shouting, he accelerated to rush into the battlefield. Mark followed closely.

After He Forming controlled the landline and brought out a series of sparks, he rushed out of the front again. At this time, He Forming had already discovered the enemy that made him feel uncomfortable. A very familiar zenith star female power armor with several combat bags was constantly exploding in front of the left, and sparks bloomed wherever he passed.

"Power armor? Merran? Female?" He inexplicably frowned and muttered a few words at the familiar body. Soon, He inexplicably had a guess about the identity of the power armor. It could not be Miria 693, right? In the original work, he fought Mark to the death. After being defeated by Mark many times, he married Mark and became the most popular plug-in couple in the Super Time and Space Fortress series.

"Isn't it so coincidental? According to the original work, Milia shouldn't have appeared at this time? Could it be that I was stirring up the plot?" He inexplicably avoided the enemy biting behind him, changed the posture of the fighter many times and successfully killed the enemy. After looking at the power armor not far away, he wondered. But He inexplicably threw away this idea. "Mark, where are you? Keep up, is there a hard bone here?"

Mark, who was enjoying the powerful BUF brought by the song, was summoned by He Wuming. Under He Wuming's guidance, Mark also discovered the fierce power armor. Without saying a word, Mark formed an attack formation with He Wuming to rush towards the enemy. The power armor that was stoking waves of killing seemed to be addicted to the bloody rage, and ignored He Wuming and the other two who had already stared at her. However, the battle bags that were guarding the surrounding area turned their guns and pointed them at He Wuming and the other two. The four battle bags accelerated to meet He Wuming and the other two, and tried to intercept them. In a row of battles

In the tacit understanding developed in the middle, He Moming and Mark led the enemy towards them one after another. After many maneuvers and detours, He Moming and Mark unknowingly pointed the nose of the car at each other. When the distance of the impact was almost declared, the two of them moved left and right in tacit understanding, and the cannons also roared and fired shells one by one. The shells almost wiped the bodies of He Moming and the two hit the enemy planes that were chasing behind them. At that moment, the four battle bags chasing behind them were destroyed by He Moming and the two with this incredible operation.

After comparing each other's thumbs, He Wuming and the others once again stared at the power armor that caused waves of killing. This time, there was no escort battle bag in the way. He Wuming was rushing towards the power armor, and constantly fired machine cannon shells. After attracting the attention of the power armor, He Wuming pulled out a beautiful roundabout arc and lured the power armor to chase. As expected, the power armor seemed to have killed the red eyes. She saw her bit behind He Wuming at 6 o'clock, constantly pouring out all her missiles and shells to He Wuming.

"How did Mark get her done with this crazy woman?" Although he had some guesses about the identity of the pilot driving this power armor, He Wuming vaguely determined that it was Miriah 693. "Mark! Are you still dazed? The opportunity is here." After avoiding the influx of missiles, He Wuming found that the power armor seemed to have run out of ammunition, and immediately shouted Mark's name.

Mark, who had been waiting not far away, suddenly exploded with an extremely fast speed while driving a series of shells at lightning speed. After firing out a series of shells at lightning speed, he passed by the power armor. The roaring shells burst into sparks on the power armor, and bursts of smoke covered the power armor. He and Mark were inexplicably alert to keep a distance to prevent the power armor from counterattacking.

After a few seconds of silence, the missile that had been determined to be used up by He Wuming suddenly rushed out of the smoke and rushed towards He Wuming and the others frantically. The two of them were a little busy by the sudden attack and did not find the power armor that escaped under the cover of the smoke.
Chapter completed!