Chapter 21 "Death" Is Dancing
Yang Hui knew that he could no longer play around, so he deployed all 32 GN-bits. The 16 shield-type GN-bits surrounded the Secret Angel like a city wall, and between the gaps of each shield, the gun-type GN-bits showed their deadly fangs.
Without hesitation, he opened fire and cracked a passage before they completely surrounded him.
"All planes disperse!" Graham ordered immediately as he watched the pink beams shooting at him. Fortunately, he and his subordinates had the reaction speed of elite pilots, and they had been serving in the same unit for a long time, so their tacit understanding was not low. When they heard Graham's order, they pulled the joystick subconsciously.
But the other troops did not have this luck. The rain of death came again. Almost in the blink of an eye, the cockpit screen was filled with pink light. The next second, it was either the head or the limbs. The [Flag Type] in the sky fell like dumplings, and the [Actual Type] on the ground also fell to the ground one by one, and the wreckage scattered all over the ground could not rise again.
"Damn it! Gundam!" Howard Mason roared and rushed directly towards the Secret Angel, firing continuously from the front linear rifle.
"Howard! Be careful!"
"Captain..."
Before he finished his sentence, the beam descended on him, and five pink lights penetrated his limbs and head respectively. Except for the body of the [Flag-type] which was intact, the other parts had completely disappeared.
"Bang bang bang..." Fire burst out from the fracture of the machine, and Howard fell to the ground with a scream.
"Howard!" Graham looked at his subordinates who turned into human sticks in almost the blink of an eye, his face was particularly solemn, and he secretly sighed that Yang Hui was really merciless.
"Captain!" The surviving Daryl machine called out in panic.
"Don't panic! I'll go and entangle the Gundam, and take this time to quickly reorganize the formation of the surviving troops!"
"Yes!"
The Daryl machine turned and left, leaving only the Secret Angel and Graham's [Flag-type] in the battlefield.
"Go! Let me challenge you again, with this [Special Flag]!"
Graham, full of fighting spirit, pushed the joystick hard, stepped on the pedal to the bottom, and the tail thruster burst into flames, rushing towards the Secret Angel at an incredible speed.
The [Special Flag] transformed directly in the air, while shooting, pulled out the plasma sword and ready to go.
"Haha, this guy, he really doesn't care about his life." Yang Hui curled his lips, and the shield-type GN-bit easily blocked the bullets of the linear rifle. At the same time, he hung two GN submachine guns on his waist and pulled out two GN swords.
"Got it!" Graham saw that the Secret Angel's vision was completely blocked by the shield-type GN-bit, and the surrounding gun-type GN-bits did not shoot. He had already come to the Secret Angel, and the plasma sword pierced into the gap between the shields, splitting the Secret Angel's defense circle with one sword. At the same time, the linear rifle was raised, and according to his estimated angle, it was just aimed at the Secret Angel's cockpit.
But at this moment, the alarm bell in his brain kept ringing, and Graham subconsciously loosened the pedal, and the speed of the [Special Flag] slowed down a little bit.
It was precisely this little difference that saved the arm of the [Special Flag], and with a flash of cold light, the linear rifle that had just been raised was cut in half.
Although it slowed down, inertia still carried the [Special Flag] to crash into the Secret Angel. Graham didn't care about the cut-off linear rifle, and the plasma sword in his left hand chopped it out, but was blocked by another GN beam sword.
The strong inertia took the Secret Angel back a distance before stabilizing the balance.
"Tsk, how many Gs is this impact force? This guy is really a lunatic." Yang Hui cursed inwardly.
"Wake up! Gundam!"
After repelling the Secret Angel, Graham was very excited, pulled out another plasma sword with his right hand, and stepped on the pedal to the bottom again, giving full power.
"This madman... Forget it, just save his life."
After he finished talking to himself, Yang Hui's eyes changed, colorful light flowed, as if everything in the world slowed down, the fiery fighting spirit was extinguished, replaced by absolute rationality.
With a slight pull on the joystick, the Secret Angel turned sideways, just avoiding the attack of the [Special Flag Type].
At this moment, time seemed to be slowed down. In the moment of passing by, Graham turned his head slowly and unbelievably to look at the Secret Angel, but what greeted him were two GN swords that were getting tighter and tighter.
With the instinct of a beast and the instinct of the crisis, Graham seemed to break through the control of time and pulled the joystick with both hands.
"Swish..."
The arms flew up, the whole body lost balance, and kept rolling in the sky, and arcs and flames kept jumping at the broken parts of the arms.
"Huh? He actually dodged it?" Yang Hui turned off the transformer state and said in surprise. According to his idea, Graham's [Special Flag Type] should have been directly cut down to only the body.
"Haha, forget it, that guy has no fighting power, let's deal with him quickly, it's been dragging on for so long, it's time to end it." Yang Hui turned his eyes to the enemy troops that were slowly surrounding him, and his mouth curled up.
"Captain!" The Daryl machine has arrived with the reorganized aviation force, circling and shooting at the Secret Angel, trying to buy a chance for Graham to retreat.
"I'm fine! But the machine is not working, be careful, Darison, this Gundam is different from other Gundams, it's very strong!"
"Captain, let me help you report to Howard..."
Before he finished speaking, a beam of light pierced through the [Flag] and fell with a tail flame.
"Derrickson!"
Graham only had time to shout, and then he closed his mouth and stared at the performance of the Secret Angel in the sky in amazement.
The endless stream of reinforcements surrounded the Secret Angel, trying to compress the encirclement while maintaining the barrage, and seize the opportunity to capture it, but no matter how many reinforcements came later, no matter how hard they tried to compress the encirclement, they could only maintain the encirclement at the beginning state, and even... it was gradually collapsing.
The Secret Angel was like a god of death, sitting on the throne of the sky, ignoring the mortals who came to challenge him, and just waving his hand, the mortals who dared to challenge the gods fell.
The encirclement finally couldn't bear the pressure of the Secret Angel, and was torn open. The Secret Angel picked up the GN submachine gun on his waist again, and rushed directly into the UNION aviation formation with the GN-bit, shuttling back and forth in the formation like an elegant dance. Every step he took represented the downing of several friendly aircraft, and the dense barrage was just a light to cheer him up.
Not long after, except for a few kittens who completely lost their will to fight and fled in all directions, the only MS that remained intact in the airspace was the Secret Angel, overlooking the mess on the ground, as if laughing at the mortals' arrogance.
The next second, the Secret Angel's sight turned to the fleeing [Flag Type]. Seeing this, Graham knew what he wanted to do, and subconsciously pulled the joystick to stop him, but he forgot that his body had been paralyzed due to the previous damage and lost its ability to move.
"Escape? Can you escape?" Yang Hui looked at the fleeing [Flag-type] on the screen, retracted all the GN-bits, and also put away the GN submachine gun. He held the GN sword in his hand again, and rushed towards the deserters with all his strength.
"Stop! They can't fight anymore!" Graham roared at the sky with some anger, hoping that Yang Hui could hear his dissuasion.
But this can only be a luxury.
It only took a few seconds for the Secret Angel to approach the back of a deserter.
"Don't come over!"
No one paid attention to his plea for mercy. The [Flag-type] was divided into four parts and exploded directly in the air.
The Secret Angel did not stop at all and chose the next target again.
Catch up, kill, choose the target... Repeat, no deserter escaped his pursuit.
"Don't go to the battlefield if you are not conscious enough. Being a deserter will be executed on the spot." Yang Hui's eyes were indifferent, and he drove the Secret Angel away along the evacuation route.
"Mailin, why did you do this?" Graham clenched his fists tightly, constantly thinking about the answer to this question, but he couldn't get an answer.
Although this was the first time that Yang Hui had fought on the battlefield, Yang Hui had never behaved like a cruel person. If he was really so cruel, why did he let others go? Instead, he questioned the killing of the fleeing soldiers?
That's right, since the Battle of Talibiya, except for the Talibiya army in the first city, no one was killed because the machine was destroyed. Most of them were cut into sticks, and most of the pilots were injured.
So the real death of the UNION army was only the fleeing [Flag] and the pilots.
"Captain! Are you okay?" At this moment, Howard Mason and Daryl Dodge ran over to show concern.
"I'm fine." Graham had to interrupt his thoughts and answer the two.
"But it's really scary, Gundam." Howard Mason and Daryl Dodge turned around and looked at the hellish scene and said.
"Yes, it's like a monster." Graham looked at the scene in front of him thoughtfully.
"Captain, we have lost the trace of Gundam. The superiors ordered us to wait for rescue and return directly to the base." Howard Mason said.
"Okay, let's go see if anyone needs help."
"Yes!"
The two saluted and followed Graham to run towards the wreckage of other machines.
...
The hidden Angel of Power, Angel of Power and Angel of Wisdom not far from the battle area also began to return. This was the insurance arranged by the emperor in advance. If Yang Hui encountered danger during the mission, the three machines would be responsible for helping him retreat safely.
Although they were spectators throughout the whole process, the hearts of the three Gundam messengers were not calm at all.
"Hey, hey, Mr. Melin is too powerful, isn't he?" Neil exclaimed.
"Arrived at the first city, suppressed it in 2 minutes, and completely wiped out the MS troops of Talibia. The second city was even more terrible, which took less than two minutes. Finally, facing the joint forces of the Talibia army and UNION, it took only ten minutes. It seems that he still showed mercy to us." Lyle smiled bitterly.
"Gundam..."
"Huh? Setsuna?" The Dilandi brothers were stunned for a moment, not knowing what Setsuna was talking about.
"This is Gundam, this is Gundam Messenger."
Hearing this, the Dilandi brothers were silent. Although they knew that Setsuna was sick again, they had to admit one thing, that is, compared with Yang Hui, they were both Gundam Messengers, and they were indeed somewhat unqualified.
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