"Who the fuck said this Martian Union Trade ship was a soft target, easy to take down?! Get that bastard out here—I swear I won't beat him to death!
How could an ordinary warship possibly hold this many Mobile Suits?"
As more than a hundred Mobile Suits suddenly emerged from the warship, the number of forces on the battlefield instantly became evenly matched.
This made the white-haired, fox-eyed female commander, Carta Issue, of the Gallarhorn Army's Earth Outer Orbital Fleet, who had just landed in her Graze, want to flip the table and start cursing.
The adjutant beside her, also piloting a Graze, could only say timidly, "Could it be that the inside of that warship has been hollowed out just to store Mobile Suits? Maybe it's just for show?"
"Idiot! How could something just for show possibly have enough buoyancy and thrust to hover steadily in the atmosphere?"
Seeing their own female commander's fiery temper, the adjutants around her wisely fell silent.
But the battle had already begun, and Carta had no way to stop it.
On the battlefield, the contrast between the two sides was stark, and the fighting became completely one-sided.
Although the Graze's Ahab nano composite armor had better defense against Beam Weapons than the cheaper Ahab nano-coating armor of Barbatos Gundam.
It could reduce the effects of beam attacks to a greater extent.
However, the numerous Wing Zero units on the battlefield were all equipped with large-caliber Destruction Beam Cannons, so each shot still took out a Graze.
Of the other four Gundam Wing Five, three specialized in close combat, while the remaining one wielded the solid ammunition weapons that Ahab armor feared most.
Thus, the Gallarhorn Army's Graze units found the battle increasingly difficult, their numbers steadily dwindling.
If they had not been told