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Chapter 1163 Victory, Tired to Death

His consciousness fell into a trance again. Yang Hui withdrew from the strange space and returned to the real battlefield. The time he spent there was not long, only about a minute, but the real time seemed to be frozen, without any flow.

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"Yang Hui?" Although time did not flow, Graham and Youlin still noticed the momentary stiffness of [Dawn Erstellen (Creation)], and without thinking, they immediately drove the machine to guard [Dawn Erstellen (Creation)].

"I'm fine." Yang Hui shook his head and decided to tell them this matter after the battle was completely over. Then he looked at the battlefield behind him and said, "Let's end the battle completely first."

"Yeah." X2

The three machines nodded to each other and turned into three meteors, dragging various trails and inserting themselves into the chaotic main battlefield.

The moment [Bloody Knight] was defeated, Festum suddenly fell into a strange pause, like a puppet that had lost its thread control, quietly waiting for the massacre by the Promethean legions.

Not long after, the puppet that had lost its silk threads suddenly resumed action, and the disconnected connections were reconnected, but not as tightly as before. Instead, they were mixed together. Many ordinary Festums were scurrying around like headless flies, and even bumped into them on their own initiative.

He fell into the muzzle of the Promethean legion, or the muzzle of his compatriots.

For example, when several abyssal maw-shaped Festums fired their cannons, they did not lock on to the warships of the Promethean Legion at all. Instead, they had no target. There were more compatriots on the rays than their enemies.

Only the Diablo type, the retinue type Festum and the Azazel type are still insisting on attacking the Promethean army. However, their attacks have also lost their only coordination and are in a mess. They attack whoever is closest, without caring about their attack range.

, whether there are compatriots.

"It's really troublesome."

[Dawn Erstellen (Creation)], who joined the battle, cooperated with his companions to kill dozens of Diablo-types and one Azazel-type, then gave up the pursuit and began to dodge the chaotic attacks.

If it is a small-scale battle, they like disorganized enemies very much, but in a large-scale battle, especially when the number of enemy troops is much higher than that of one's own, and one's own is still surrounded by the opponent, chaos is the most deadly, because there is no structure.

, so it is difficult to predict the opponent's action pattern. Stray bullets are flying all over the sky, and if you are not careful, you will end up with the aircraft destroyed and people killed.

"We have to open a breakthrough and break out of this chaotic whirlpool first, Ray Bill..."

Yang Hui was about to give instructions to Rebel, but before he could speak, he received an evasion notice from the [General Rebel], telling all friendly forces on the super-heavy quantum reaction cannon and within the coverage of the MDE warhead to leave immediately.

Yang Hui did not evacuate immediately, but drove [Dawn Erstellen (Creation)] to shuttle between the chaotic barrages and enemies. In addition to the aces, there were many members of ordinary MS troops in this area. They were entangled.

, it was difficult to escape for a while, Yang Hui had to help them leave first.

For a moment, golden particles sprayed wildly as the wings flapped, and soon filled the entire area. The golden particles quickly condensed, and GN Super Dragoons appeared one after another, or the muzzles of their guns let out a ferocious roar, or

The sharp blade shone with a sharp cold light, and in less than a minute, all the Festum in the entire area were killed, leaving only scattered golden figures still running around.

"Lord Yang Hui!"XN

"Quickly retreat!"

"Understood!" XN

After all the MS troops in the area were evacuated to a safe position, a purple-red spiral beam rushed in. Festum, who was caught in it, couldn't hold on for a second, and was twisted and strangled by the energy. Even he was not directly killed.

The hit Festum was also hit by the invisible aftermath, and the distorted gravity field still tore them into pieces and debris.

For a time, the golden ocean was divided into several pieces by the super-heavy quantum reaction cannon. When the purple-red spiral torrent began to weaken, one MDE bomb followed a long trail and fell into the center of the area at an extremely fast speed.

There was a violent explosion, no fire reaching the sky, just a small black dot, spreading out at an unimaginable speed, turning into a bloody mouth, opening wider and wider, and then biting it down, the entire golden piece disappeared immediately.

The blocks are as clean as if they were erased with an eraser.

"Now, the whole army breaks out! The flagships of each fleet go first, the [White Tiger-class] follows up, and the [Xuanwu-class] lags behind. After the breakout, make a 180° U-turn!" Inside the [General Raibil], Raibil quickly issued an order. The purpose of the breakout was to

Escape from this chaotic vortex, rather than retreat. After breaking through, immediately turn around, redirect your guns at the chaotic Festum cluster, and eliminate them as quickly as possible.

After the remaining power of the super-heavy quantum reaction cannon and MDE shells dissipated, the MS troops re-entered the Festum cluster and launched a ruthless killing spree. Not only to eliminate Festum, but also to clear the way for the fleet's breakout, and to clear the way for the breakout.

In the direction, all the scattered Festum were wiped out.



"Ha~ha~ha~... I mean, does it have to end like this every time?" Graham gasped in the cockpit. His driving uniform had turned into a beggar's outfit, with holes everywhere.

, the skin is directly visible, and the green crystals that originally pierced the driving suit have long since disappeared.

"Shut up! Do you think I do?" Yang Hui cursed angrily. His current state was similar to that of Graham. [Dawn Erstellen (Creation)] was currently stepping on an Azazel-shaped chest, clenching his right hand.

A sharp sword was inserted into its chest and pulled out. The shredded core in its body was shattered. Its body also changed from golden to black gray, and then turned into ashes bit by bit, dissipating into the universe.

This is the last Azazel type and the last Festum. The universe, which was originally dyed golden, has returned to silent black, with only the Promethean Legion as the embellishment.

Fifteen hours have passed since the battle began. The battle with the [Bloody Knight] ended in three hours. The remaining twelve hours were spent on annihilating the Festum in this space.

Ordinary mobile suit units were fine. After the chaos broke out among the Festum tribe, the battle became less tense, so there was no need for all MS units to be concentrated on the front. All fleet commanders unanimously decided to adopt a shift system and return to the ship when the limit was reached.

Substitute people and take turns to rest.

The same is true for the fleet. They are on duty in batches and maintain their firepower output. Anyway, the Festum tribe has not launched any more organized attacks, nor has it escaped, just like a group of pigs running around, waiting for them to be slaughtered.

But the aces can't do that. Ordinary Festums are chaotic and have no active offensive movements, but there are Diablo type, retinue type Festum and Azazel type. Although they are not as organized as before, they still maintain a strong willingness to attack.

Diablo type and retinue type Festum are okay, the tactics adopted by the ordinary mobile suit team are appropriate, and there is no problem in destroying them.

But the Azazel type is not good. Let alone kill the Azazel type, the ordinary MS team cannot even break through its force field barrier, nor can it withstand one of its nuclear explosions. Therefore, all the aces have to stay and send the massive

Kill all the Azazel types.

The combat effectiveness of the Azazel type has also been fully proven. Dozens of successfully awakened aces have been fighting for more than ten hours before they killed all the Azazel types, and even fell behind the legions to clear out countless ordinary Festum.

The last Azazel type marks the end of the battle.

After persisting in fighting for a long time, and the huge consumption of the [Dawn Series], every ace pilot was as tired as a dead dog at this moment. His hands were resting on the control stick of the cockpit, unable to lift them up, so

I can still move my fingers twice.

"Yang Hui, it is confirmed that there is no Festum reaction in the current universe. The battle is over and you can return." The shadow of Baji Lulu appeared next to Yang Hui and said to him.

"Understood, return immediately." After Bucky Lulu's shadow disappeared, Yang Hui sat slumped in the cockpit and released the joystick with both hands. "Erstellen, please take me back. I don't want to move."

There was no specific answer, but Yang Hui could feel the emotions coming from [Dawn Erstellen (Creation)] and asked him to take a good rest. He would send him back to the Promes safely, so without Yang Hui's operation, [Dawn Erstellen]

(Creation)] started to move on its own, flying slowly towards the Promus.

Return to the Gnaku from the sortie deck, walk to the fixed frame and stand up, and the cockpit will automatically open.

"Boss! Are you okay!?"

Shortly after the cabin door opened, the maintenance staff never saw Yang Hui come out. They were worried that something might happen to him. Regardless of the danger of coming into contact with [Dawn Erstellen (Creation)], they crowded to the cockpit door to observe the situation.

"It's okay... I'm just too tired... I don't want to move."

Seeing Yang Hui spread out on the cockpit seat, the maintenance staff all breathed a sigh of relief. However, seeing Yang Hui so tired and wearing a cloth-like driving uniform, they wanted to laugh but did not dare to. In their impression,

There were only a handful of times that Yang Hui had been so tired, and this was the first time that his driving uniform was in such tatters.

However, they were suppressing laughter. Two of them went in and gently helped Yang Hui out of the cockpit. They also had to thank Quan Zhoutian for the large internal space of the current cockpit and the fact that there was no gravity in the universe. Otherwise,

If so, they really don't dare to take action, for fear of bumping into each other.

"By the way, Yulin and the others..." Yang Hui suddenly thought that his driving uniform was in tatters, and Yulin and other female ace pilots must be the same. They must have gone, and a group of big men are going to help them, so what's the point?

"Don't worry, boss, Captain Bucky Lulu has already ordered that female pilots are responsible for female medical staff." The maintenance personnel smiled cheaply and couldn't help but joked. There was no wrongdoing in their hearts.

I dare not, after all, the consequences...ahem.

Yang Hui, who was helped out, happened to see the [Luna Division (Split)] and other machines. Yulin and other female pilots who were helped out were not only in charge of female medical staff, but also wrapped in blankets, so they felt relieved.

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"Okay, you brats, send me back to my room quickly. I want to have a good sleep. I'm really exhausted."

"That won't work, boss." The corners of everyone's mouths curled up in a joking manner, and they shrugged helplessly, "Captain Bucky Lulu has given an order. After each of you gets off the plane, you must immediately

body check."

"...I'm fine! I just want to sleep now!"

(End of chapter)




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