Looking at the Zaguban falling toward the moon, the tiger shark driver finally asked a question that he had been holding it in for a long time.

"Captain, how can we bring it back..."

“Eh? Does anyone bring a tow cable?”

“Not brought.”

"That's an optional equipment, I didn't bring it."

"No."

“…”

"Enterprise number, here is Tiger Shark 01, the target is silent, and it can be recycled."

"This is the Enterprise Controller, the Tiger Shark Team attacked the 32 aircraft that came to support, and the trauma was recovered by the raided landing ship."

"This is Tiger Shark 01, I understand. Can you fall, right?"

"random."

"Boys, come and live. Zeon supports 32 ms. They are so dead. Tiger Shark 16 is commanding and relaying at high altitudes, follow me!"

"Ula!" When 15 tiger sharks flew towards Zeon's support troops, they all became five 3-aircraft formations.

"Captain Lar, our personal guards will go and grab the Orudigga aircraft. You will first meet with the Moon Mobile Fleet."

"Thank you, be careful of those fighters, those are different from those of the Swordfish."

"I understand, don't worry."

"This is Tiger Shark 01. Only two missiles are reserved for the entire aircraft. The remaining full missiles will be launched, and the control will be transferred to Tiger Shark 16."

"learn!"

These 16 tiger sharks are all fully loaded with missiles, each equipped with 42 anti-armor missiles.

The 15 missiles launched were divided into 357 and 240. The Zagu cluster rushed towards low altitude flight.

The fire control computer of Tiger Shark 16 accurately allocated 19 missiles to 21 Zagu and 11 Zagu assigned 18 missiles. In order to avoid mutual interference between missiles, the fire control computer also thoughtfully dispersed the missile trajectory.

Then, looking at the attacking Zeon army, a large number of missile trails suddenly spread out on the horizon. The Zeon army's face turned black, and it matched the Zaku 1, which matched the color of the guards.

"Scatter! All back! Minowsky particles are walking!" Captain Ms. of the pro-guard team issued a theoretically correct order. Then 32 Zagu opened barrage at the incoming missile group from all directions.

"Slow down! Those guides... sizzling..." Captain Lar quickly stopped him when he heard the order of Captain Ms of the guards, but the 32 Minowsky particles that were walking at the same time directly blocked the radio communication.

"What's wrong with those missiles?" Captain Lar's words cast a shadow on the hearts of the everyone in the guards.

Fortunately, more than half of the drivers carried special air-to-air rupture bombs, and the missile's shell could not stop the power of air-to-air rupture. A large number of missiles were destroyed, but the data links maintained by radio between the fuselage were lost. The fire control system of Zeon Junms was not linked, wasting a lot of firepower to defend in repeated areas.

"No!"

"Don't come over!"

Explosions rang out one after another in the Zagu cluster. The first wave of more than 300 missiles destroyed 11 ms of Zeon, and 7 still lost their combat effectiveness.

"Is it over... hurry up and change the magazine, the enemy is coming!" The captain of the guard who survived the first round of attack looked at the miserable situation around him with lingering fear, and hurry up and change the magazine that shot empty.

"Captain, the second wave is here! Go away!"

"It's not over yet?! Disperse! Disperse!" The remaining ms, who had not breathed a few times, began to flee wildly again.

On the Enterprise Bridge, Raybier looked at the Zeon Army fleeing wildly on the screen with his hands behind his back.

"I used to think that even with the latest heavy fighter jets, we would have to pay more than twice the price for pilots to fight against this mysterious Zeon Army weapon. But it seems that the new Zeon Army weapon is just like that." Raybier discovered with sharp eyes that a missile could break up a Zagu's chest. "Wait for this video to pass on Gabro, I feel that the power of this missile is a bit too great. Ask if you can reduce the power and increase the number of fighter jets."

"I see."

——Separation line—

"Don't come over!"

"Mother!"

"Captain! Captain!"

"Help!"

“…”

Zeon's screams subsided after 3 minutes.

As for the Minowsky particles, they were blown away when the first wave of missiles exploded.

The 32 pro-guard teams that were reinforced by Zagu, only 4 of them can still be on the ground, and the remaining 28 are evenly distributed within a radius of 3 kilometers.

These four Zagus propeller backpacks were cut off half by something, and half of them were blown away with their left hand. One of the right arm was gone, and the left hand was holding an electric axe. One of the right foot was blown away, the left hand was blown away with the forearm, and the right hand was barely standing on the ground with a gun in his right hand. One of the fuselage was intact, the left hand was holding an electric axe and the right hand was holding the wreckage of the machine gun. Four Zagus stood there, looking at the 16 killer whales that were late and hovering in the air like vultures.

Around them were the craters of hundreds of missiles and the 28 burning remains of Zagu’s torso.

"It's so miserable..."

"You are no longer able to continue fighting. Surrender. You can't waste your life you can pick up. "The driver of Killer Whale 01 couldn't help but connect to the public channel.

"What are you talking about, the Federation boy." The captain of the alive guard took off his helmet with a broken cover and sat in the cockpit with sparks and spitted bloody saliva. "Don't humiliate the glory of our warriors."

"I understand, sorry. Killer Whale 16, send them on the way."

"16 killer whale, understand." 24 missiles flew down and rushed towards the remaining four Zaku.

"Hmph, good luck boy, one day's ace." The captain of the personal guard sorted out the military uniform collar that leaked from the driving uniform.

“zickzion!”

The missile destroyed the remaining four Zagus.

After confirming that all 32 ms were destroyed, the killer team returned to the enterprise number.

"The glory of warriors... I have lost all people, so how can I talk about glory..."

"What? All 32 pro-guards lost?! Did the Federal Fleet fire?!" Kissillia, who was still on the shuttle, received a communication from the Moon Maneuver Fleet. "What's going on?"

"According to reports from Captain Lar and Lieutenant Charia, the Federation has put into use new fighter jets and new missiles, both of which are fully adapted to combat in the Minowsky particle environment and are not disturbed. The pro-guard was facing attacks of more than 500 missiles at the time, and they were unable to survive."

"Tsk..." Kisilia gritted her teeth tightly, and blood was left at the corner of her mouth. "Federal bastard...I understand, where is Dr. Minowski?"

"Catched by the Federation, Captain Lar reported that the Doctor boarded a fighter plane and returned to Von Brown at high speed."

Kissilla felt as if his chest was pressed by a stone slab and couldn't breathe. After a while, he recovered. "I understand, the fleet returned cautiously." Then he hung up the communication. Kissilla held his cell phone and shivered all over.

"Let another raid landing ship recover the wreckage of the reinforcements of the ms. I feel that there is not enough manpower. Let Huaken bring 4 raid landing ships and 4 Columbus to recover the wreckage and search for the surviving Steel Cannon drivers." Raybeer cut off the video after watching the tiger shark 16 destroy the remaining ms. "Give power to the Zeon fleet and let them leave immediately, otherwise stay here."

At this time, the contingent of the Federation's own fleet had already launched an artillery formation 200 kilometers ahead of the Zeon fleet.

"yes."

In the Zeon fleet, on the Chibe-class cruiser, the captain had just hung up the call of Kisilia.

"Captain, the Federation ordered us to leave immediately."

"I understand. The fleet turned back 180 degrees in turn and returned to Granada." The captain lowered his hat brim and stared at the dozens of smoke pillars in the distance. "I will not forget your sacrifice."

"Admiral, the Zeon fleet retreated."

"Yeah." Raybill looked at the Zeon fleet who was turning one after another. "Win."

"This is the landing ship Iwo Jima, General Raybeer, how to deal with the captured prisoners in the ms?"

"Notify the Zeon fleet and let them pick up people themselves."

The Zeon Army, who received the notice, shipped out the Gaia aircraft and picked up Orudigga.

After watching the Zeon fleet go away, Raybeer breathes a sigh of relief. "The battle alarm is lifted, and the fleet is here to guard the raid landing ship for wreckage recovery work. I will transfer to Iwo Jima to Von Brown."

"Doctor, drink a little wine to suppress your shock."

Tim Ray brought a cup of vodka. Dr. Minowski took a big sip of vodka before adjusting his breathing.

"How is the battle situation? Before I got on the fighter plane, the federal fighter plane could only harass, and the MS troops were all destroyed... Neither Gaia nor Lar were the opponents that fighter planes could deal with."

"Yianjun, please go..."

Yian took out his cell phone and called Raybier directly. The battle ended when it was connected, and it was not over if it was connected.

Raybeer answered "Ianjun? What's wrong?"

"Dr. Minowski wants to know the situation of the battle, so I think asking you is the most direct way. Anyway, I can't get through the Minowski particles in the battle, so I don't worry about disturbing you."

"Well, the big victory, lost 12 steel canons, 3 swordfish-styles, captured one Zeon's ms, destroyed 32, and seriously injured one."

"Destroy 32 units?! Didn't there be a total of 5 aircraft..." Yian felt something was wrong.

"Kisilia's troops were dispatched, and the later fuselage was airborne from the lunar mobile fleet. The battle videos were watched together after a meeting. I am now on my way to Von Brown."

"I roughly understand, see you later." Yian hung up the phone, his expression gloomy and sunny. The federal army in this world was a little too fierce.

"Is the Federation's losses a lot?" Dr. Minowsky was a little worried. He was a little worried because he had changed jobs and suffered too much losses.

"No, the losses you see are basically all. Kisilia's pro-guard and the lunar mobile fleet were dispatched, but the pro-guard was suspected to have been shot down by 32 Zagu." Ian shook his head. "It will take a moment to know after the battle."

"It's good if the loss is not big." Dr. Minowski took another vodka. Two hours later, the Iwo Jima landing ship that Raybier was on stopped.

During this period, Yian went to the command center to ask what happened after the First Fleet took over, but was told that the information was all in the First Fleet and there was no detailed information at the base.
To be continued...