Chapter 589
The Skeleton Team gathers!
Chapter 589 The Skeleton Team gathers!
On the edge of the corridor outside the medical room, a group of people were standing there, looking at the figure lying inside.
"Is the current situation like time has stopped?"
Standing in the center of the crowd, Roy put his hands on the railing and looked carefully at Kudo Makoto, who was lying on the hospital bed and surrounded by many instruments.
If He Ming hadn't explained it in advance, Roy might have seen that the calm instruments that didn't detect any vital signs were broken, or that Kudo was really dead.
"That's the general situation."
He Ming nodded slightly and confirmed this statement.
"To relieve this state, I'm afraid we need the help of the Birdman."
He Ming remembered what Sarah had said before, "It's not time yet," and the birdman's ambiguous attitude. He was afraid that he had to solve the original demon before Kudo Makoto could wake up.
"Really? But, just live! Just live."
Roy let out a slow breath.
As an old man who came from the Unification War and the First Interstellar War, Roy's old friends from the same generation he knew have gradually become fewer and fewer.
Being able to see the old team members who once fought side by side in the Unification War but disappeared before the victory of the war return again at the age of old age is undoubtedly good news for Roy.
Thinking of this, Roy patted the railing, turned to look at Mark and He Ming standing behind him, and raised his hand to pat their shoulders at the same time.
"We haven't gotten together like this in how many years! Even though the original demon was damned, it at least gave us a chance to get together after so many years."
Mark shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Captain Roy. You said this, but it hurts me! If He Ming hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid whether you can still see me now is still a question!"
When Roy heard this, he laughed, and then sighed.
"Sorry! Mark, I really can't mobilize more troops to support you. Moreover, the headquarters also concealed it from me."
"hide?"
He Ming raised his eyebrows, seeming to understand something.
"Yeah. If Lin Mingmei hadn't suddenly broadcast a live broadcast to the entire galaxy, I'm afraid I still wouldn't know that the MACROSS Seventh Ship Group led by Mark is fighting the original demon."
After Roy told the information he had one by one, Mark and He Ming looked at each other.
As the generals of the Earth Unity, Mark and He Ming were naturally able to see some clues from the information Roy had.
Roy is indeed very concerned about the movements of the MACROSS No. 7 fleet led by Mark, but due to the long distance between the two parties, most of the information exchanges between the two parties are relayed through the Earth Unification Headquarters.
Normally, this is nothing.
But at this critical moment for the MACROSS Seventh Ship Group, when support was urgently needed, the United Earth Army Headquarters concealed something from Roy, who was most likely to support the MACROSS Seventh Ship Group immediately, resulting in a serious delay in Roy's news.
"It seems that there is indeed a pair of hands in the headquarters hiding something secretly."
He Ming sneered.
Roy patted He Ming's shoulder and sighed.
"After all, more than thirty years have passed. Most of the old friends who have gone through the first interstellar war together have retired. Most of the young men who have replaced the old friends have their own ideas."
"Hmph. It's a very novel idea."
He Ming snorted coldly.
In the view of Roy and Mark, over the past thirty years, the United Earth Army has experienced too many changes.
The old friends who fought bloody battles together have either stepped down or taken a back seat and no longer care about the unification of the earth.
There are fewer and fewer veterans who still hold real power and are gradually regarded as powerful enemies by the new generation of generals.
In this case, Roy, Mark and other "old guys" naturally felt the pressure doubled. "I won't say these depressing words anymore."
Roy waved his hand and took the initiative to change the topic.
"Except for that guy Ichijo Fai, our Skeleton Team has finally gathered together."
Although He Ming did not ask, it could be seen that the No. 1 ship group where Ichijo Hui was still embarked on its original destiny and disappeared in the center of the galaxy.
Roy and Mark had been worried about this, and tried to get the United Earth Army headquarters to send a search team to search for the cause of the disappearance of the No. 1 Ship Group, but they were never able to do so.
Over time, Roy and Mark could only secretly dispatch personnel to conduct some searches.
Although in terms of efficiency, there is a huge gap between the United Earth Army and the United Earth Army personally fighting, it is already the limit of what they can do.
Mark looked around and nodded slowly.
"Captain Roy, are you saying Hayao is here too?"
Roy chuckled.
"After Lin Mingmei's live broadcast appeared in the Earth Circle, Commander-in-Chief Britai immediately sent a fleet to support, and also contacted me through a dedicated encrypted channel. And Hayao, it was the flight of that fleet Team Captain."
Roy's words made Mark and He Ming look at each other again, but there was not much verbal exchange.
No matter what the facts are, all matters should be dealt with after solving the major issue of the original demon.
When the first batch of support fleets sent by Breetai arrived, it was the time for the Skeleton Team to reunite again after many years.
At the same time, it is also the moment when MACROSS Ship Group No. 7 once again points its sword at Planet No. 4.
Planet Four.
The broken bodies of Gram and Zedum fell beside the icicle.
The original demon, who was once powerful and almost omnipotent, could only lean on the icicles to avoid falling to the cold ground.
It had been a long time since I had experienced such miserable misery.
"This miserable look is really, really..."
"It's miserable! It's miserable!"
Gram and Zedum, you and I talked about the terrible experiences I had suffered, but they could not shake the slightest bit from Geperuniki, who was looking down at them from a high place.
"Gavel."
"Yes! Lord Geperuniki."
The white primitive demon fell from a height and came behind Geperuniki.
"Have the samples gathered more troops and prepared to attack us?"
"Yes! Lord Geperuniki. Now, almost tens of thousands of warships have gathered around that fleet."
Gavel paused and continued.
"This is the beauty of gathering! The samples are gathering the power in their hands to try to defeat us!"
"Haha. Very good! Very good!"
Geperuniki gradually sneered.
"In this way, a lot of effort will be saved. The spiritual soul and soul farm will be realized!"
(End of this chapter)