Chapter 195 Lamba Lal’s Obsession
The expressions of the Zeon soldiers were tense and serious, and their eyes moved involuntarily, landing on the two figures standing beside the warrior's remains.
Just Artesia Som Daken wearing the pilot uniform of the Earth Federation.
What is going on with the man who has the rank of Lieutenant Colonel of the Earth Federation on his shoulders and stands calmly in the midst of Musai's Gnaku, treating the Zeon soldiers around him as if they were nothing?
He actually dared to talk to Crowley Harmon and Artesia calmly among many Zeon soldiers who were very hostile.
Who is this guy?
No matter how many doubts there were in the Zeon soldiers' hands, which were tightly holding their automatic rifles, they could not get any confirmation.
"I didn't expect that Artesia would be following the famous Dark Deathwing!"
Crowley Harmon's eyes moved back and forth between He Ming and Artesia.
Crowley Harmon had already heard of the name Black Deathwing.
I never thought that this famous person would be Artesia's boss.
Moreover, according to Artesia, the other party also assigned the machine he was driving to Artesia.
So, when Artesia defeated Lamba-Lal, the aircraft she was flying was the Black Deathwing's aircraft in Odsa, right?
As these thoughts passed through Crowley Harmon's mind, Crowley Harmon decided not to delve into this aspect of the matter.
"No. Sister Harmon. It's just a chance."
Artesia changed her name to Crowley Harmon several times, but within a short period of time, she settled on the title Sister Harmon.
"Sister? If Astraya knew about it, I'm afraid she would laugh at me!"
Crowley Harmon smiled and then waved her hand.
"Now, let's rescue Lal from the cockpit first!"
Preparations for rescuing Lamba Lal have been completed long ago.
He Ming and Aldesia took a few steps back, stepped down from the wreckage of the Blue Warrior, stood on the edge, and watched Musai's maintenance team carefully use their flashlights to get into the cockpit, and began to use clues and other tools to
Lamba-Lal was immobilized and rescue operations were carried out.
"Lieutenant Colonel. In fact, I am standing here and there is no danger."
Artesia looked around, then looked at He Ming standing next to her.
"Ok, I know."
He Ming nodded.
When he drove the Stamen Gundam into Musai's Gnaku, all he saw were soldiers who maintained respect for Daken's name.
Rather than Zeon fanatics who were brainwashed by the "righteousness" preached by Kilian Zabi.
"Thank you! Lieutenant Colonel."
Artesia suddenly thanked him, and He Ming just waved his hand.
it is more than words.
In the chaotic darkness, Lamba Lal seemed to hear some voices.
There seems to be the voice of my late father,
There seemed to be the voice of a subordinate familiar to Lamba Lal,
There seems to be a quarrel,
There seems to be a dark and deep voice,
There seems to be a proud and loud voice,
These sounds made Lamba Lal feel impatient in his heart as he fell into the darkness.
It was a voice that Rambal-Lal couldn't refuse, couldn't escape.
irritable,
impatient,
Constantly emerging from the depths of his heart, impacting Lamba Lal's spirit wantonly.
At the moment when the damage of the impact was about to reach a certain threshold, Lamba Lal opened his eyes suddenly, but was stimulated by the soft light and quickly closed his eyes.
There was a sound of curtains being pulled, and when the lights were blocked, a familiar breath came from beside me.
"Harmon?"
Lamba Lal slowly opened his eyes and saw Claude Harmon sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Well. It's me. The battle is over. Koroni is destroyed."
Crowley Harmon seemed to hesitate for a moment before telling Lamba Lal the result.
During this period, Crowley Harmon was still staring closely at the forehead protector on Lamba Lal's head.
While Lamba Lal was in coma, Claure Harmon did try to remove the forehead protector.
But Musai's army doctors had never seen anything like this, and did not dare to act rashly without understanding the function of forehead protectors.
This gave Crowley Harmon a headache.
"Coroni, was it destroyed?"
Lamba Lal seemed a little disappointed, but did not show any abnormality.
But at the next moment, his face became ferocious.
"Destroyed?! The mission entrusted to me by Commander-in-Chief Kilian failed!!"
Lamba Lal roared angrily and almost jumped up from the hospital bed.
As the quilt fell, Lamba Lal, dressed in white, jumped out of the bed like a tiger and rushed towards the door.
"Crash..."
When the curtain was opened, a group of burly Zeon soldiers appeared, and they all took action to hold Lamba Lal down.
"You guys, get out of the way!!"
Traces of blue veins were looming, spreading out from under the forehead protector. Under Crowley Harmon's horrified gaze, they quickly covered Lamba Lal's forehead.
"Lal! The battle is over! We don't need to work for the Zabi family or Kilian Zabi!"
As soon as Crowley Harmon's voice sounded, Lamba Lal's ferocious eyes were immediately drawn.
"Harmon, say it again! Even if you are a fool, you cannot insult the greatness of Commander-in-Chief Kilian!!!"
Crowley Harmon's vision suddenly went dark.
She actually saw Lamba Lal, who loved her deeply, rushing towards him with his fist raised.
"Lal!"
Faced with Lamba Lal's angry blow, Claure Harmon did not flinch, and she didn't need to flinch.
Because, He Ming had already taken action to block Lamba Lal's fist.
"Who are you? A pilot of the Earth Federation!!!"
The sinuous green veins almost spread to Lamba Lal's eyes, which made Lamba Lal's already ferocious face even more terrifying.
"Lamba Lal, have you forgotten what the Zabi family did to the Lal family? Have you forgotten the son of Daken who you were willing to risk and send away?"
"Ramba Lal, stay calm! Don't let Kilian Zabi control you!"
After close contact and observation of Lamba Lal's changes, He Ming became more and more certain that Kilian Zabi, or the man standing behind him, must have mastered some kind of technology to control people's hearts.
Two small shadows suddenly appeared on He Ming's shoulders, sprinted along his arms, and climbed up to Lamba Lal's forehead.
In the flash of lightning, two shadows firmly grasped the forehead protector on Lamba Lal's head.
"The physical connection is completed! Analysis begins!"
As soon as Adino's voice sounded, the two intelligent AI cubes immediately joined forces to analyze the forehead protector through physical connection.
"Analysis completed! Start cracking!"
Anino's voice followed soon after.
The next second, Lamba Lal burst out with a huge force, pushed He Ming away, and staggered a few steps until his back hit the wall, with a look of pain on his face, and he grabbed the guard tightly with both hands.
Um, push back the two intelligent AI cubes hanging on the forehead protector.
"Killian... Zabi..."
At this moment, Lamba Lal was roaring and struggling like a wounded beast.
"Lal."
Crowley Harmon wanted to step forward worriedly, but was stopped by Artesia.
"Don't worry! It'll be fine."
Crowley Harmon looked at Artesia, then at He Ming standing in front, finally gritted her teeth and stopped.
"Zabi...Zabi..."
Lamba Lal leaned against the wall, his posture became more and more distorted, his face became even more ferocious, and he kept murmuring Zabi's name.
"Zabi..."
"Zabi..."
"Daken!!!!"
"Daken!! Zeon-Shim-Daken!!!"
Suddenly, Lamba-Lal saw Artesia's face while struggling. Then, Lamba-Lal roared the name "Daken", turned around suddenly, raised his head, and slammed against the wall.
go.
“Bang!!”
With a dull sound, the forehead protector shattered.
"Hey……"
The intense pain made Lamba Lal burst into tears, and traces of hot blood flowed down from his forehead, mixed with the hot tears, along the edge of his face, and dyed the white clothes on Lamba Lal's body red.
But even in such pain, Lamba Lal still laughed, laughing extremely happily.
Chapter completed!