Gundam SEED: Poetry of Tomorrow

Chapter 96 Bullying the weak MA troops
Raise the gun, aim, pull the trigger——

Flip, move left and right, pull the trigger——

Stick to the face, lift the leg, kick away, pull the trigger——

All in all, just pull the trigger.

This is Ino's fighting situation at this time.

When Ino piloted the machine body and rushed into the enemy MA camp, he finally understood why the Eighth Fleet died so miserably in the original work.

Weak, too weak, so weak that I couldn't bear to look at it.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this is the weakest MA unit that Ino has encountered so far.

The threat they pose to themselves is not as good as the battleship's main gun locking and anti-air warheads.

Ino even suspected that the real strength of this group of people might not be as good as the first MAs coming out of Heliopolis.

But this can also explain why the Eighth Fleet was destroyed so 'easily'.

After all, with a fleet of this strength, if you are not destroyed, whoever will be destroyed will be.

"It's too weak—"

Looking at the MA rushing towards his face, Ino murmured and put down the M68 "Cat" 500mm recoilless rifle. While avoiding the opponent's bullets, he drew out the MA-M3 heavy chopper with his backhand.

Before the opponent could turn around, Ino had already piloted the aircraft to block the opponent's way of turning around: "Remember not to fly a plane in the next life, it's really not suitable for you."

In the horrified eyes of the other pilot, a heavy sword had appeared in front of the machine he was driving.

With a feeling of frustration coming from outside the machine, a Mobius was successfully split into two.

With the explosion and shock wave coming from behind.

Ino turned around and raised the MMI-M8A3 76mm heavy assault machine gun, pulled the trigger and swept in the direction of the radar warning.

Da da da--

As White Keen moved laterally, the front end of the rifle in his hand burst into flames, and the solid bullet with a red trajectory beat the approaching Mobius into a sieve.

"It's boring——"

Feeling the almost defenseless MA, Ino suddenly lost interest.

He no longer knew how many MAs he had shot down, but there were probably thirty or fifty.

After all, the MMI-M8A3 76mm heavy assault machine gun in his hand has almost run out of bullets, and this is while saving bullets.

But this also indirectly proves how weak the MA force of the Eighth Fleet is.

The number of MA troops in the Eighth Fleet is not small, but the quality is really rubbish.

Beep beep!

The piercing sound of the alarm pulled Ino out of his thoughts.

Subconsciously, the body was driven backwards to dodge.

Two high-energy beams that penetrated the battlefield passed by the space in front of Ino's body.

"Looks like I have to change my prey -"

Looking at the battleship Drake-class space frigate that emerged from his body, Ino turned around and rushed forward while turning his body to avoid the MA bullets.

MA's record is already enough. Next, we need to get some hard currency.

Moreover, the MA unit of the Eighth Fleet was almost empty.

In terms of the number of MA kills alone, Eno is not the highest.

After all, he was only driving Keen. No matter how strong the driver was, the threat he could pose was ultimately limited when the machine's performance was limited.

[The sixth MA unit is completely destroyed! 】

[The third, tenth, ninth, and seventh MA troops were all destroyed! 】

[The Seer Blue battleship is silent! 】

[The battleship Ross is silent! 】

[The Sealy frigate is silent! 】

【...】

Inside the flagship of the Eighth Fleet.

The battle reports from the front were summarized one by one amidst the increasingly collapsed voices of the communication soldiers.

Major General Halbarton, who was wearing an aviation uniform, clenched his fists subconsciously, with a sad look on his face.

Almost powerless to fight back——

This is the situation on the frontline battlefield.

And with the destruction of the MA force, the battleships and frigates that had been breached by MS were also in danger.

It's not that he has never commanded a frontal battlefield. He also thought that the new MA pilots recruited this time would be different from the previous MA pilots, but he never thought that the gap would be so big.

At this moment, he even began to doubt the future of the United Earth.

If all mobile suit pilots in ZAFT are at this level, then the United Earth may no longer be able to enter space in the future, and even the lunar base will soon be reduced to ruins.

Rumble!
The bridge of a frigate was lifted up by a zanpeng knife.

Ino, who was driving the white Keen, rushed towards the nearest battleship in the light of the fire without looking back.

Thanks to the dense formation, Ino can destroy the most warships with the smallest energy consumption.

Because of being so close, other warships could not easily use many support methods, coupled with the heavy losses of the MA troops.

For a moment, Keen, driven by Ino, was like no one in the battleship.

Da da da--

"The fourth ship -" Boom!

Almost as soon as Ino's words fell, another battleship became space junk.

Beep beep!

boom!
Suddenly, just when Ino was thinking about whether to go to the right or to the left.

A long-range beam suddenly hit from the side.

Immediately afterwards, countless warheads flew over from a distance.

"Archangel?"

Following the direction of the missile, Ino's eyes flashed as he piloted the aircraft and began to evacuate backwards.

Not to mention that he didn't have the idea to shoot down the Archangel, even if he had, he wouldn't be able to do it.

The Archangel's firepower is very strong, and its position is also in the center of the battleship group. Relying on a Keen to rush over is basically the same as dying.

"Ino did a great job."

Behind, in the bridge of the Vesalius, Cruze couldn't help laughing when he looked at the behavior of the white Keen.

"Ino is also an elite in red."

Adis replied.

"Haha, it seems that General Halbaton will have to disappear today."

Cruze smiled and did not continue the previous topic.

He could probably guess some of the reasons why Ino was so awesome today. It seemed that he did know the attitude of the Eurasian Federation and the Atlantic Federation towards him.

When the detailed information comes later, you can try to communicate with him.

"This, I'm afraid, is still very difficult. Although Ino and the others have tried very hard, the opponent's flagship is too deep. I'm afraid it won't be possible to rely on MS -"

Didi!

"Ok?"

Adis's words were interrupted by a sudden reminder. When he turned around, he saw that a battleship had broken away from the formation.

"Kamov! You are too far forward! Come back quickly!"

Adis quickly connected to the battleship's communication and yelled loudly.

Battleships do not have the excellent flexibility of MSs. Once the formation is disrupted, battleships without friendly fire support can easily be targeted.

And this will also tear a hole in their own formation.

However, there was no response from the other side, and instead they accelerated their progress.

"Answer me! Kamov! Selman!"

Adis's voice was loud and a little anxious: "Come back quickly! You guys are too far forward!"

呲味——

"We've all been chased here... we can't retreat——"

Amid a burst of noisy electromagnetic interference, Selman's face with a beard popped up on the intermittent communication screen.

Due to the distance and interference, the images and sounds are very confusing.

But the occasional voices among the noise were surprisingly calm, and Adis understood that Selman had made final mental preparations.

As soon as the discolored and distorted scene returned to normal, Selman's expression was still as serious and serious as usual.

"Originally, it's because... I let go of Long Legs... No matter what, I have to put Long Legs here..."

呲!
The screen lost its signal, and the Kamov, which had completely entered the enemy camp, lost its ability to communicate with the outside world.

"Selman——"

Adis was stunned. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a surge of tragic heroism in his heart.

There were several rare opportunities, but the Archangel managed to escape all the way here;

Especially in that solo operation, the Archangel was lost near Artemis. For Selman, this may have been an unplanned miscalculation.

But that's not entirely his responsibility.

Cruze's face no longer had the frivolity it had just now, and he just looked at the warship on the screen with a serious expression that was advancing straight against the enemy's gunfire.

But despite his seriousness, there was still an almost invisible smile on his face.

　Just mention it.

　　There is no way to directly control Ino.

　　Even the Atlantic Federation number in front cannot control Ino.

　　That thing is controlled by personality.

　　His personality is gone and he is so controlling.

　　Also, the protagonist will not be brainwashed or have his memory tampered with or anything like that.

　　----

　　After the Eighth Fleet, the protagonist will also take other routes and do some mental building and the like.

　　In the future, the first season will take other routes and will not directly get involved in hunting down the Archangel.

　　In the later stage, I will definitely participate in the decisive battle.

　　Mainly Season [-].

　　In the second season, I want to take the route of letting myself go - like being the 'ultimate BOSS' or something like that.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)