The defeat of Gram and Zedum made Gaviel feel bad.
Gavir, who was well aware of Gram and Zedum's terrifying nature, could not have imagined that these two primitive demons, who worked in perfect harmony and seemed to be one body, would actually be defeated by the unknown fleet that had been staying next to the fleet during the meeting.
What on earth is that weapon that seems inconspicuous, but can erode space at every turn, and then use it to kill the enemy?
"No, this is not the beauty of battle!"
Gaviel stopped his actions, and stopped his half body, Gulabiru, too.
"This is... the beauty of deception!"
Gavier looked at the "spiritual soul" in the distance that seemed to him to be as bright as a star, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
If you continue, I'm afraid there will be more killer moves waiting for you.
Although, on the surface, the actions of the samples were generally in line with Gaviel's predictions, for some reason, Gaviel felt a sense of disobedience from the beginning.
With the defeat of Gram and Zedum, this sense of dissonance became even more intense.
"Is this... the beauty of hesitation?"
Gavir's eyes traveled through the void and fell on the Stamen Gundam and VF-22S.
The flaws exposed by these two aircraft were extremely obvious and dazzling, but Gavel could not refuse.
If it weren't for Gram and Zedum who were almost killed by the corrosive torpedo, Gavel would probably have merged with his half, Gulabir, without hesitation, rushed forward to defeat the Stamen Gundam, captured He Ming, and
take away.
The sight of Gram and Zedum running away was like a needle sticking into Gavel's heart, making him unable to make a decision.
For him, the original demon's strategist, this was something unprecedented.
"Forget it. Gavel, come back!"
Fortunately, the commander of the original demons, Geperuniki, spoke and asked Gavir to rush back to protect the seriously injured Gram and Zedum as they returned to Planet 4.
"Lord Geperuniki. But..."
"That's enough! After those samples were rescued, we don't have much soul energy left. Gram and Zedum are seriously injured. In this case, you must protect yourself."
"Yes! Lord Geperuniki."
After Gaviel took a deep look at the Stamen Gundam, he finally turned around decisively and quickly evacuated the battlefield with his half, Gulabiru.
As for the puppet fleets that were still launching attacks under the orders of the original demon, there was also a trace of commotion.
Moreover, the movement became louder and louder, almost splitting the entire battlefield into two areas.
On one side, there was chaos and panic, and on the other side, there was a crazy attack. However, under the singing of Lin Mingmei and Basara, they gradually calmed down and allowed the fleet to capture their puppet fleet.
"With this movement, the original demon has retreated?"
VF-22S made an emergency stop, transformed into a human form, and landed on the deck of an enemy warship whose bridge was penetrated.
"I'm afraid so."
He Ming's voice inevitably revealed a hint of regret.
This made Mark feel a little unhappy.
"From your tone, doesn't it sound like you're not satisfied?"
He Ming shook his shoulders and smiled.
"We just had a soy sauce war. But the other party just didn't take the bait."
He Ming did not expect that the ambush planted by King Kong and the others could actually scare away the original demon.
This effect is really beyond expectations.
After thinking deeply, He Ming gradually felt that this was also possible.
After all, judging from the performance of the original work, although the human side led by Mark won the victory, most of the credit went to Basara and the others.
Especially during the decisive battle, the human side tried their best but could not injure the berserk Geperuniki at all, and ended up almost being sucked dry.
If it weren't for Basara's explosion at the critical moment and the strong stimulation brought by Sivir's backing vocals, perhaps that battle would have been the final end of mankind.
"We're just not taking the bait here. But weren't the two newly emerged primitive demons beaten away by your fleet?"
Mark looked at the unwillingness on He Ming's face and suddenly felt a little angry.
If he had known that He Ming still held such a trump card, Mark would have dragged He Ming to rush to Planet 4 and shoot wildly, directly erasing the existence of Planet 4.
He Ming glanced at Mark and knew what this guy was thinking.
"Don't pay attention to erosion torpedoes. Those things are very difficult to deal with. Even if King Kong and the others try their best, I'm afraid they still won't be able to produce enough to wipe out Planet 4."
Hearing the unexpected and reasonable answer, Mark smiled.
"Ahaha! It's my fault. It's my misunderstanding. Such a terrible weapon is naturally difficult to produce. It's just..."
"The stocks we have here are enough to support the next battle. However, the enemy will make some arrangements for corrosive torpedoes next time."
King Kong happened to appear on the communication channel between He Ming and Mark, bringing Mark some not-so-good news.
Mark sighed.
"Of course. But maybe we can buy some time."
"Yeah. It's true."
The original demon's retreat was beyond everyone's expectations.
No one expected that the expected decisive battle would turn into a defeat in which the original demon fled.
The route from MACROSS Ship Group 7 to Planet 4 was full of wreckage left by the puppet fleet, making it increasingly difficult for the ship group and fleet trying to pursue them to move forward.
Finally, under Mark's order, the fleet, whose morale was boosted by the victory, entered a state of rest on the spot, and conducted search and rescue as much as possible to save as many lives as possible.
Whether they are wounded in the fleet or the wounded in the puppet fleet, they should have the right to live.
VF-22S crossed the void and slowly landed on the deck of Macross No. 7.
"Captain Mark Milian. There is an urgent call. It is an order from Earth."
Mark was startled and looked at the staff officer Esakidolu who sent the message.
"Order from Earth? Could it be that they..."
"Yes. The battle just now was broadcast throughout the galaxy through live broadcast under the command of Brigadier General He."
"Just a few hours ago, the headquarters of the United Earth Army issued an order, ordering multiple fleets to immediately rush to the space area where our fleet is located to support Lin Mingmei with maximum strength and defeat the original demon."
"The person who issued this order is Commander-in-Chief Britai."
"The first batch of fleets will have more than 10,000 warships. They will soon join us successfully."
"The size of the subsequent fleet is conservatively estimated to be even larger..."
Mark smiled bitterly when he heard this.
"It seems that the Gerardi fleet is going crazy."
Chapter completed!