He Wuming stood on the platform and watched the rising and falling take-off and landing platforms. VF-deformed fighter jets kept rushing out of space from here. Looking back at his landline Void, He Wuming couldn't help but sigh. Although it was not a serious fault, it was a bit difficult because of its difficulty. Cross asked a group of people from Xinzhongzhou to rescue the scene. But it shouldn't be able to catch up with the situation in a short time.

On the platform, He Wuming looked at the hangar that became empty after all the VF transformed fighters were launched. His teammates all went out to fight, but he failed to attack because his car had not been repaired. It was really frustrating.

He, who felt a little drowsy due to waiting, felt someone shook him. He raised his eyelids and found that it was Cross.

"Hmm? All are ready?" He asked after rubbing his eyes for no reason.

"I have no problem here? But do you really want to wear this outfit?" Cross said angrily as he looked at He Wuming's clothes.

"Ah? Oh, oh. I'll go change it right away." He was stunned for no reason, and then realized that he was still wearing a military uniform.

"Even if you are in a hurry to go out and die, you have to change your clothes. Alas!" Cross said angrily as he looked at He Wuming's embarrassment running into the changing room in a panic.

He, who had changed into a pilot suit, inexplicably quickly boarded the repaired Void One, saluted the Cross waiting by the side and opened the communication channel.

"Why don't you know, the vanity has been repaired. Please attack."

"Received. Platform 01, Runway 02. Allow attacks."

"Understanding. Why are you inexplicable, the vain, attack!"

After the Void flew around McCross 1 after taking off, He inexplicably checked the front-line battle situation information on the display. Judging from the current battle situation, the front-line can be described as a corruption.

"Lieutenant He Wuming. This is Grobal. Please answer if you hear it." Grobal's voice sounded in the communication channel.

"He Wuming is here. Received." He Wuming replied.

"I heard that your new body was hit by the first battle, is it okay?" Grobal directly hit He's inexplicable G-spot.

"Ah. That's because the enemy is too powerful. Speaking of which, my flight time is less than one-third of Captain Roy. It's normal to be frustrated, isn't it?" He said inexplicably.

"Is that right? Then, your mission is to go to the A3 area. There is a report that there is a target suspected to be a Zenith Star Power Armor. Have you received it?" Grobal signaled to Misa Hayase to send the report to He Moming.

"Come up wherever you fall? It's so harsh." After receiving the report, He Wuming read it and adjusted his direction and accelerated toward the A3 area.

As He Wuming approached, the fire flew across the sky, and the scene of the explosion and blooming fire became clearer. He Wuming glanced at the area where he could reach and selected a direction. After adjusting the engine nozzle of the Void, a stronger flame burst out than before, and pushed the Void forward.

"This is Skull No. 5. Who is the tactical commander in the A3 area?" He inexplicably opened the communication and called.

"This is Alpha No. 1, and I have long admired Daming." A voice that was not unfamiliar entered the communication channel.

"Let's talk less. The captain said that there was a target suspected to be an enemy's power armor here. Do you know where it is?" He inexplicably revealed the topic.

"Oh. That's true. The body is really strong. I tried my best to drive it away. The direction seemed to be there." Alpha No. 1 said suddenly, and then passed a coordinate to He Wuming.

"Thank you!" After receiving the coordinates for no reason, He thanked him. Adjust the direction again.

"Don't care. I wish you good luck in Wu Yun!" Alpha No. 1 rolled over and then pulled out a large detour and rushed into the battle group not far away.

He Inexplicably quickly shuttled through various battle groups, sometimes shooting at the emergency stop and exploded the target, and sometimes launched attacks from various tricky angles in the form of fighter jets. Thanks to the addition of He Inexplicably, the A3 area, which had already become a ball of paste, gradually became clear by He Inexplicably mixing it up.

"Oh. That guy seems to have two tricks." After Alpha One exploded the target in front of him, he took the time to check the situation on the battlefield.

He Moming didn't know what Alpha 1 evaluated him. What he had to do now is to keep moving forward, moving forward, and blow up all the targets in front of him! He Moming's active performance caused many of his own pilots who were struggling to escape from the crisis. After the resuscitation, the integrated pilots quickly formed a temporary formation behind He Moming and strangled the enemies in front of him. He Moming inadvertently created an assault aircraft group built with him as the center. Under the strong impact of this assault aircraft group, the corruption in the A3 area finally completely fell to McCross' side.

"The battle situation in the A3 area is clear! Our advantage is expanded!" Hayase Misa reported happily after looking at the advantage data on the screen. The bridge instantly called out.

"Don't be happy too early. It's just a local advantage. We are still at a disadvantage in the battle situation. Sister Lin Mingmei, you may be on the stage later. Please pay attention." After scolding Grobal, he turned around and looked at Lin Mingmei who was already on standby at the bridge. Lin Mingmei nodded and then focused all his attention on the screen. There was a pattern marked Skull No. 5 on the display screen - it was the sign that He Wuming was on the battlefield command system.

"Don't worry! He is an ace pilot." Grobal comforted when he noticed Lin Mingmei's concern. Lin Mingmei nodded with a smile, but her attention was still on the icon on the display.

"Attention for all aircraft! The A3 area has been cleared. Now I am about to search for targets suspected of power armor. Each aircraft can go to various areas to support themselves. But be careful! Don't be alone!" After all the enemy targets in the A3 area were cleared, He Wuming opened the communication channel and issued an order. Then the assault aircraft group temporarily built by He Wuming instantly dispersed and rushed to their respective selected areas.

"Hmm? Alpha No. 1. Didn't you want to go to the area you support?" He was inexplicably trying to accelerate his advance, and found that the four VF transformed fighters of the Alpha team were still following behind him, and asked in confusion.

"Oh. This. Compared to supporting, I personally feel that following you is the best. Aren't you going to find the target that is suspected to be a power armor? It just so happens that I have a grudge to avenge. Alpha 5 was shot down by that guy!" Alpha 1's low and hatred voice was transmitted into He Wuming's ears through the communication signal.

"I understand! I'll support you, please." He said after a few seconds of inexplicable silence, he stopped insisting and said.

Once again, He Wuming formed a small-scale assault aircraft group and plunged into the A4 area adjacent to the A3 area with a forward momentum. The A4 area, which was already in full swing and was full of artillery fire, became violent in an instant after joining the assault aircraft group led by He Wuming, like a drop of water dripping from hot oil.

Not to mention He Mo Ming, a powerful new force, insisted on following He Mo Ming's Alpha team to show their skillful formation tactics. They cover each other, lure each other into each other, and ensure that they get the firepower support of their teammates.

"What a good team." He inexplicably covered a pilot with his own side to retreat to the battlefield, sighed as he looked at the skillful tacit movements of the Alpha team.

Suddenly, He Fortune seemed to feel something, and moved his eyes from the Alpha team to the battle group above the left. He squinted his eyes slightly and looked at it. He vaguely saw a blurry shadow. After careful examination, he found that the shadow seemed to be the target of his mission.

"Alpha team. Get it done quickly. The target appears! The target appears!" He Wuming didn't care whether the Alpha team could free up his hand, so he rushed to the battle group above the left.

As the distance approached, He Wuan clearly saw that the power armor was rapidly maneuvering firepower exploded the VF-transformed fighter jets. Even though the VF-transformed fighter jet was bitten to death in the rear, the dot shooting from the six o'clock direction never stopped. The power armor was still unmoved.

"This guy doesn't seem to have encountered the one last time. This armor is too thick." He frowned for no reason, and while detouring, he observed the power armor in front of him.

The power armor spreading all the momentum was not afraid of the siege of many VF-transformed fighter jets around. It rushed forward against countless machine cannon shells, caught a VF-transformed fighter jet, and used force with both arms to tear the VF-transformed fighter jets in their arms in an extremely fierce posture.

"It's like a turtle shell." He Wuming saw the pilot of the caught VF transformed fighter jumping before being torn apart. He knew that he could not wait any longer, so He Wuming accelerated to pull the body up. After reaching a certain distance, he pressed down the nose and dived towards the heavy power armor. After reaching the shooting distance, he pulled the trigger. The cannon that had been waiting for a long time roared again, and the cannons roared at the target. He Wuming hit the target hard. In an instant, sparks splashed everywhere. After He Wuming passed by, a ball of fire that exploded violently bloomed in the void.

"Hmm? This turtle shell is really thick." He inexplicably intuition told him that the target had not suffered much damage.

After the smoke dissipated, He inexplicably saw that the power armor was originally placed in the missile launch chamber, which was empty. It seemed that it was a detonation missile launch chamber. This power armor was not a reckless man.

"Slow down! I'll support me!" Zhen suddenly broke out from He's inexplicable neck and changed from a necklace to a diamond cube. He saw it fly quickly to the top of the display screen and quickly link data.

"Data link is completed. Data analysis is completed. Data is uploading." True constantly reads the data and announces signals.

"What the hell do you want to do?" He took the time to ask after flexibly avoiding a fierce collision of the power armor.

"As you can see, carry out the necessary support action." A cold and stiff voice as always.

He Moming had no extra time to complain at this time and was really making a decision. Because the speed of the power armor in front of him was faster and faster, he would be thrown at him if he was not careful. He Moming barely wiped the arm of the power armor several times to avoid the attack.

It seemed that because of the many rapid attacks that failed to make up for the effectiveness, the power armor in front of him actually abandoned all external firepower components in one breath. This surprised He Wuming.

"Is this guy addicted to wrestling? This is crazy." Because he abandoned all external components, the speed of the power armor was greatly improved, which made He inexplicably exhausted from dodging.

"Hey! What's the support you mentioned?" He inexplicably used the continuous shooting of the machine cannon to forcibly knocked the power armor that was flying over, and shouted at the diamond cube that had never sounded since its appearance.

"Coordinate upload. The estimated fire time is 120. Please lure the target to the following coordinates."
Chapter completed!