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Chapter 382 The first generation(2/2)

"Shut up the prisoners! Milena, let them listen to the proud singing of our Jetratis!" On the stage on the top of the Jetratis battleship, the big screen on the stage showed the face of the fleet commander.

It's Commander Blitte...

"The entire fleet battle begins! Stop those vehicles from approaching!"

"My name is Milian Ginas, hey! Can't remember it! I can't understand people's words, hey!" Milian Ginas and the strange hairy creature on her shoulder were furious. "Forget it..."

Because communication with the bridge was cut off.

"Everyone listen to my singing!" Milian Ginas suddenly played the guitar in his hand.

"Commander, the performance gap is too big. The carrier-based aircraft troops cannot stop the invasion of the enemy's variable fighter troops." said Commander Blitte's adjutant and Deputy Commander Axido.

"Commander, there are objects approaching at high speed above, variable fighter jets? No...so fast!"

"What is it? Look with the maximum distance!" Commander Blitai turned his head and looked at the screen on the other side. Two fighters rushed directly from outside the atmosphere.

And Royfoka is the most confused one. Lin Mingmei knows him. Isn’t he just a waiter in macrosscity? At most?

A few minutes later, Dyson Yong and Garut's VF-29 and YF-33 full load of ammunition took off first.

During the 1,300 kilometers distance, the expressway of Mach 9.1 was once rushing.

The remaining Yian and others took off one after another to follow, behind the hall was the murderous VF-171 formation of the new united army that took off from the Northampton class.

"I'm not in the mood to pay attention to you today, so I'll dodge it!" Dyson Yong drove the vf-29 in human form and broke through the defense line of the Jeterati battle bag almost instantly, and punched and whimpered monsters to break the limbs of the battle bag blocking the way in front of him, leaving a "stick" of the battle bag behind.

Garut was a little more civilized than Dysonyong, and micro missiles kept firing out of the fastpack of the fuselage, hitting the limbs of the Jeterati battle bag along the way.

There is still a little rationality left in the two super aces, because Lin Mingmei, although she doesn't know which version of Lin Mingmei, she is still alive and can sing with a peaceful mind.

At best it is a state of house arrest.

Then, on this strange planet where most people who suddenly popped up can become helping, there is no need to kill the Jetratis fleet.

"Shut up the prisoners! Milena, let them listen to the proud singing of our Jetratis!" On the stage on the top of the Jetratis battleship, the big screen on the stage showed the face of the fleet commander.

It's Commander Blitte...

"The entire fleet battle begins! Stop those vehicles from approaching!"

"My name is Milian Ginas, hey! Can't remember it! I can't understand people's words, hey!" Milian Ginas and the strange hairy creature on her shoulder were furious. "Forget it..."

Because communication with the bridge was cut off.

"Everyone listen to my singing!" Milian Ginas suddenly played the guitar in his hand.

"Commander, the performance gap is too big. The carrier-based aircraft troops cannot stop the invasion of the enemy's variable fighter troops." said Commander Blitte's adjutant and Deputy Commander Axido.

"Commander, there are objects approaching at high speed above, variable fighter jets? No...so fast!"
Chapter completed!
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