"Don't worry, I have found a pilot who can fly Strike."
Murrue·Mwu La Flaga glanced at the boy beside him who was adjusting the parameters very quickly, his tone full of strong confidence.
Because just ten minutes ago, it was the opponent who controlled this MS that had difficulty even walking, and successfully defeated a ZAFT Army and a Ginn with a knife and the machine cannon on its head.
"OK! In five minutes, I will lure all the enemies inside the colonial satellite."
Allen noticed that two-thirds of the battery was down and gave a straightforward affirmative answer.
Since the machine he was driving had not had time to equip any weapons and only had the Anti-ship Sword in his hand that he had snatched from the enemy, there was really no good way to suppress the long-range firepower of alternating cover.
Unless Allen decides not to be a human being anymore, abandons the Gundam he is driving, and performs a hand-tearing MS in front of everyone, or uses those Superpowers.
"Thank you very much for your cooperation! Here are the coordinates. Please attract all these Ginns here."
After saying this, Murrue·Mwu La Flaga sent out the already edited regional map.
After finishing all this, she immediately said to the young man sitting in the cockpit, "Kira, please. Whether you want to protect your friends or the civilians on this colonial satellite, you can only defeat the invading ZAFT Army."
"Despicable! You are completely committing moral kidnapping!" Miliaria shouted angrily.
"That's right! We are students! We are residents of the neutral country Orb's colonial satellite - Heliopolis. We have no obligation to help Earth Alliance fight ZAFT Army." Dol also echoed.
"Neutral? At this time, you still think you are a neutral country?" Murrue said with a strong sense of irony in his tone. "Don't be naive! Look at the bombed place behind you. These new mobile suits were developed by Dawn Company with the help of our Earth Alliance. Do you think Orb is qualified to continue to remain neutral by helping one of the warring parties to develop lethal weapons? What's more, from the moment you see these military secrets, I have the right to temporarily detain you."
"Damn it! This is not what we want to see." Sey Agyil clenched his fists tightly and blocked his girlfriend Frey Alsta behind him.
"For that, I can only say sorry."
Murrue is obviously determined to let Kira help him drive Strike to repel the invading enemies, thereby saving the last two MSs.
Seeing that all his friends and classmates were under control, the kind-hearted Kira had no choice but to take a deep breath and responded in a slightly heavy tone, "I understand! I will help defeat those ZAFT Army's Ginn as you requested. But you must ensure their safety."
Murrue nodded quickly. "I promise!"
In this way, after replacing the new battery pack and high-power pulse cannon, Kira drove Strike Gundam and entered the designated ambush circle with the help of the cover of high-rise buildings.
His task is very simple. He waits for Allen to attract ZAFT Army's MS, and then fires to kill it in one go.
Although there are considerable risks in doing so, as long as it is done properly, it will not cause too serious consequences.
At least according to Murrue's plan, as long as it avoids key areas where colonial satellites operate, a mere three or five bombardments are far from enough to cause a collapse.
Unfortunately, the future captain of Archangel forgot that Kira was never a professional soldier.
He had no clear idea about the weapon in his hand that was as powerful as a naval gun.
At the same time, Mu La Falda and Law Lu Cruze also fought all the way from outer space to the interior of the colonial satellite.
In the narrow passage, both sides showed extremely high spatial perception talents, constantly dodging the opponent's attacks, and at the same time finding opportunities to launch counterattacks.
Seeing that his old rival could persist for such a long time with just a single MA, Law Lu Cruze couldn't help but praise, "What an incredible talent, for a Naturals."
"Captain Rau Le Creuset! The several Ginns we have inside the colonial satellite are almost exhausted." The captain's voice suddenly came from the Contact equipment.
"Tell them to keep their distance and hold on! I'll be there soon." Law·Lu·Cruze responded without thinking.
He can't wait to see with his own eyes the legendary new machine that can do all kinds of incredible actions.
After all, the technology contained in the four MSs that had been snatched back had already surprised ZAFT.
It can even be said that in terms of data, these four new MSs completely crush most of the models currently in service, Ginn.
If Earth Alliance is really allowed to take it back and mass-produce it on a large scale, it will definitely be an outright disaster for the ZAFT Army.
Not to mention, there is also a mysterious model that is very likely to far exceed the previous four in terms of performance.
Of course, as a clone with a genetic defect and a short lifespan who desires revenge on society and wants everyone to be buried with him, what he really cares about is not the physical performance itself, but wants to collect and organize this information and hand it over to the Supreme Council to suppress the voices of those "doves" and let the "hawks" become the rulers.
As a result, the conflicts between the two warring parties will become increasingly intensified and eventually turn into a full-scale war in which the other party will be eliminated at all costs.
Inside the Heliopolis colonial satellite, four Ginns were spreading out and shooting wildly at the aircraft driven by Allen from different angles.
The driver of one of them stared at the battery that was getting lower and lower, almost approaching the red alert value. He couldn't help but loudly asked through the communicator, "Damn it! How long are we going to struggle with that monster here? If I can hold on for five minutes at most, I will completely lose power."
"Don't worry! I don't have much power left, but Captain Rau Le Creuset should be here soon." The pilot of the other machine comforted.
Compared to his companions who use energy weapons, his battery condition is slightly better when holding a kinetic firearm.
Just as several people were chasing Allen's body into the center of Gallo Building's dense urban area, a dazzling red light instantly penetrated the sky.
boom!!!!!!!!
Accompanied by violent explosions and noises, two of the machines were instantly penetrated, and the pilots and the pilots were turned into incomplete fragments.
The huge 320 mm Hyper Impulse Cannon penetrated the armor of Ginn in one blow.
Not to mention the Ginn without PS Armor technology, even the several layers of steel plates behind the two machines were evaporated by the terrifying high temperature in an instant, leaving a dark hole.
However, because the location where it was hit had multiple layers of isolation chambers, there was no direct opening to the universe on the colonial satellite as in the original plot.
"No! We're ambushed! There's another machine targeting us at nine o'clock!" The pilot of Ginn, who was lucky enough to escape, roared wildly at the top of his lungs.
Even though he was wearing an air-conditioned space suit, his whole body was still soaked with sweat in an instant.
The feeling of brushing against death is enough to send shivers down the spine of any normal person.
"Damn! This is a trap! Retreat! Retreat quickly!" Another Ginn driver who was not hit also turned around and ran away.
But just when he took off and wanted to escape from the battlefield, Allen, who had been dodging and dodging one second, jumped deep to catch up with him the next second. With his exaggerated speed and movements, he grabbed the opponent's heels and threw him to the ground.
Bang!
"Ahhhhh!!!"
Although the MS cockpit has a shock-absorbing function, a violent impact like this still makes the people inside feel like life is worse than death.
But before the driver could recover from the pain and dizziness, the huge Anti-ship Sword chopped down hard.
In less than a second or two, Allen operated this complex and huge Mechanical Neural Network machine to complete a Cross Slash.
Ginn, which was more than 20 meters long, was instantly cut into four pieces.
The only good thing is that the cut through the middle deliberately avoids the position of the cockpit.
After the driver inside sensed the danger, he immediately rushed out of the car, rolling and crawling, and ran towards the distance, with naked and undisguised fear and despair on his face.
And this expression was something he could often see when he killed those Earth Alliance MA pilots.
At this moment, Allen only needs to lift his foot slightly and step on it, and he can trample the enemy into meat pie alive.
But he did not do this. Instead, he threw the Anti-ship Sword out with his backhand, destroying the last Ginn present. He sighed with a lingering tone, "Okay, now I finally understand why an ace pilot can easily achieve exaggerated results of one to twenty, thirty, forty, and fifty when operating a special machine with good performance. For ordinary MS pilots, you really shouldn't have any expectations."
The words just fell!
Murrue·Mwu La Flaga drove a military truck and rushed over from the road not far away.
The moment the car stopped, she immediately jumped out of the cab and shouted through the intercom, "Mr. Allen! Here are the universal weapon packs and power packs. Please replace them quickly while there are no enemies."
"Thank you very much!"
Without saying a word, Allen immediately controlled the huge body to squat down, first replaced the battery that was running low, and then replaced it with the combination of energy gun and Anti-ship Sword.
As for the shields used in dogfights and close combat, they were ruthlessly thrown aside.
Use a shield?
No kidding!
That thing will greatly limit the most characteristic flexibility and speed of this machine body.
Just when Allen had just been replaced, a violent explosion suddenly came from the sky above, followed by an orange MA and a Ginn rushing out of the fireworks and engaging in a fierce exchange of fire in the false sky.
You know without asking that they are Mu and Cruze.
"New... new enemy?" Kira subconsciously raised the huge pulse cannon and pulled the trigger.
"NO!!!!!!"
Murrue·Mwu La Flaga Seeing this scene, he immediately raised his hand to prevent the tragedy that was about to happen.
What can be shouted is that she shouted too late.
A crimson light spurted out from the muzzle, penetrating the false sky above in less than a tenth of a second.
This time there wasn't much in the way of the quarantine bay, so the bombardment punched a hole in the satellite's shell.
A large amount of air and debris was sucked into space along the hole.
If nothing unexpected happens, it won't be long before the oxygen that sustains life in the artificial environment will be completely exhausted.
Cruze captured Strike Gundam's movements through the sensor one second in advance, and successfully avoided being blasted to pieces by a cannon, only losing one arm.
Listening to the piercing red alarm in the cockpit, he immediately commented with a sneer, "It's really amazing power! Can a mobile suit carry such a powerful weapon? Orb's Dawn Company has developed something incredible."
Obviously, as long as the firepower of this machine is transmitted back to the Council, the hawks who advocate the complete defeat of the Earth Alliance will inevitably gain the upper hand in future politics.
After all, these new aircraft have seriously threatened ZAFT Army's leading edge in military technology.
If they don't want to be caught up, Supreme Council must continue to allocate funds to develop more powerful and advanced weapons.
Once an arms race starts, it is impossible to stop it.
The world is one step closer to destruction...
Cruze, who was ecstatic inside, pursed his lips and revealed an extremely twisted, sick and cruel smile.
But before he could be proud, another explosion attracted everyone's attention.
I saw a warship with chain-like white "long legs" slowly flying out of the secret dock of Heliopolis.
The huge size and the hull filled with various weapons instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Murrue·Mwu La Flaga, who knew the entire plan very well, did not hide the ecstasy on his face and said in a voiceless voice, "Archangel? It was not destroyed by the explosion!"
"It's gratifying, isn't it?" Allen interjected with the help of communication equipment.
There is no doubt that from this moment on, the plot of Gundam SEED finally begins.
"Yes! This is the best news I heard today. Mr. Allen, if you don't mind, can you board this battleship with me?" Murrue·Mwu La Flaga took the initiative to extend the invitation.
"No problem!" Allen agreed simply. "But in addition to myself, I have to bring one more person up. Is that okay?"
"Take another person? Who is it?" Murrue·Mwu La Flaga asked very curiously.
"It's me!"
Accompanied by a familiar voice, Teresa with long golden hair walked out from behind the ruins of a building.
Although an extremely fierce battle had just occurred here, there was not a single bit of dust on her body.
Just the opposite!
She still looked so calm and calm, and she even wore five-inch High Heels on her feet. She did not take off her shoes and put on flat shoes like other women, or run around barefoot.
In fact, when Teresa was avoiding the flames of war, he wanted to rush forward several times to test the combat effectiveness of these huge metal lumps and whether they could block his own slashes...