Chapter 585
: Battlefield Interval
Chapter 585: Battlefield Interval
The defeat of the original demon was unexpected, but it gave the fleet a lot of buffer time.
The battle that was originally thought to be a decisive battle ended abruptly when King Kong and the others used corrosive torpedoes, a rarely used weapon.
Not only did he kill two newly emerged primitive demons in one fell swoop, he also made Gavir, who was waiting for an opportunity to attack the Stamen Gundam, retreat before he could.
no doubt.
This is a big win.
A victory that completely defeated the original demon in a head-on confrontation.
Although the battle was just about to start, the ship was hit directly in the central area of the fleet with a space jump, resulting in the first wave of extremely heavy casualties, but this victory could not be dimmed.
Rescue spaceships continuously shuttled through the battlefield, trying their best to accommodate the wounded.
Regardless of their identity or camp, these wounded people were all sent to the medical area on the island for unified treatment.
However, compared with the injured members of the Macross No. 7 fleet, the injured members of the puppet fleet who were rescued had an extra procedure.
That's listening to music.
of course.
It was not Basara or Lin Mingmei who came to the scene to sing for them in person, but played the recording to comfort the injured puppet crew members to prevent them from suddenly violently injuring others.
But even so, it is enough to contain considerable manpower and material resources.
In order to mobilize this group of manpower and material resources, as the mayor of Macross Ship Group No. 7, Milia was so busy that she didn't even have time to eat or rest.
"Milia. You'd better take a rest. I'm afraid there will be more busy things next."
After Mark returned from the battlefield, he quickly rushed to the other party's office after learning about Milia's situation.
Milia smiled bitterly, turned off the screen in front of her, and sighed.
"I know. But this is already the final work, isn't it? Next, it's time to face Planet 4 and the original demon commander."
Milia paused, looked directly into Mark's eyes and said.
"Only after these things are arranged can I have the opportunity to attack with you. Mark."
Mark was stunned for a moment.
"Milia. Reinforcements from Earth Headquarters will be arriving soon. We don't need to risk everything."
Milia smiled coldly and turned to look out the window.
On the big screen outside the street,
On the flying ball in the sky,
All the screens that could play advertisements showed close-ups of Galaxy Diva Lin Mingmei on stage.
"Mark. You and I both know that. From the beginning, Earth Headquarters paid no attention to our fleet, and even let us die without hesitation."
"But now, they have sent such a large fleet. Who is the purpose for? We all know it. Don't we?"
Mark was silent.
Milia's words were exactly what he, no, even thought of protecting all the officers and soldiers of the Macross No. 7 ship group.
Why did Lin Mingmei ignore our ship's many requests for help before she returned?
In a moment of crisis, Macross No. 7 was forced to carry out a fatal mission alone.
It's better now!
After Commodore He and the galactic singer Lin Mingmei suddenly appeared with their fleet and extended a helping hand, the Earth Headquarters dispatched a support fleet that was far larger than the fleet owned by the Macross No. 7 fleet and rushed to the scene. Come to support.
How could this convince all the officers and soldiers of Macross No. 7 Ship Group?
of course.
The macross No. 7 ship group was angry with He Ming or Lin Mingmei because of the actions of the headquarters.
Compared to the Earth Unity Headquarters, He Ming and Lin Mingmei have done what the reinforcements should do, and even done it perfectly. Under this understanding, the former military personnel headed by Miliya, who transitioned from the military to politics, retired from the battlefield and served as the city's internal affairs, took the same decision without hesitation.
That is, finish the work at hand, and then get back into battle and participate in the upcoming battle against Planet 4.
Even though they were abandoned by the Earth Unity Headquarters, there are still those who dare to fight on the Macross No. 7 fleet.
Milia,
Or perhaps the military-to-political group headed by Milia wanted to show the Earth Unity Fleet that rushed over that even without relying on them, Macross No. 7 Fleet could still seize the key to victory.
Looking at Milia, whose eyes were shining with stubbornness, Mark sighed secretly.
But he didn't dissuade.
Because, he was also holding back a sense of anger in his heart.
Repeated requests for support were ignored, but at this critical moment, a fleet was sent to support.
Those bastards at headquarters have such a good idea! !
"However, Commander-in-Chief Britai's order should be true."
Milia picked up the pen, but put it down again. Finally, she pushed the document in front of her away and thought.
As an opponent who had fought to death before the first interstellar war, Milia knew Britai quite well.
"You mean, this support fleet has been arranged from the beginning?"
Mark obviously noticed the meaning of Milia’s words.
Milia shook her head.
"You and I both know that it is necessary to activate a fleet, and it is a large fleet numbering tens of thousands. What needs to be done before such a large fleet sets sail is very cumbersome."
Mark's eyes lit up.
"But after Lin Mingmei's live broadcast reached the earth, Commander-in-Chief Britai immediately pulled out such a fleet?"
The couple looked at each other and said nothing.
Mark sighed.
"It seems that after this battle is over, He Ming will probably rush back to Earth with his fleet."
"Isn't this bad? Over the years, you have not dared to vent your anger on the headquarters. Someone has to stand up and let those people see how terrifying the eyes were that all the Earth Unity officers were afraid of."
Miria left Mark speechless.
Although he had already planned to be the captain of an immigration fleet, he shouldn't...
"Forget it. Let's solve the current dilemma first!"
Milia smiled coldly.
"This is not a dilemma. Mark. In my opinion, He Ming should have hidden a secret. Do you still know about the birdman left behind by the primitive civilization?"
He Ming strode into the Gnaku where the Birdman was parked.
Birdman, who has become extremely calm since returning to Macross, is like a huge stone sculpture, standing quietly in the Gnaku, becoming a dead object used for decoration.
He Ming pulled up the chair, sat down, and looked into the birdman's huge eyes.
"Next, we will launch a general attack on Planet 4, which seals the original demon."
"Are you interested in participating? Birdman."
He Ming paused for a moment, and his eyes gradually moved up, landing on the oval-shaped round object above the birdman's head that looked like a gem, and it was unclear what was going on inside.
"Or are you already awake? The witch of the wind, Sarah Norm."
(End of this chapter)