Mecha: Return of the Pioneers

Chapter 1003 He, Desla, appears!
"The defense lines of the Sixth and Eighth Fleets have collapsed! The Thirteenth and Eighteenth Fleets are unable to establish a defense line and are being attacked by enemy ships. They are about to fall into disarray!"

"The 601st Air Regiment, the 206th Air Regiment, and the 701st Air Regiment are silent and cannot be contacted! The 303rd Air Regiment and the 501st Air Regiment have suffered heavy losses and request to retreat to the rear to reorganize!"

"1021 Aviation Group, 3002 Aviation Group, 2051 Aviation Group, signal silence!!"

“Report! Strong abnormal light pressure phenomenon detected! The fleets on the left and right wings cannot enter the core area of ​​the battlefield, and there is an abnormal phenomenon that the warships cannot be controlled! Please give instructions!!”

"Report!! Our torpedo squadrons have successfully broken through the enemy's air defense network and launched torpedo attacks on enemy ships!"

Amid a series of increasingly dire reports, Helm Jellicle managed to catch the only piece of good news.

However, this good news vanished in the blink of an eye!
"Report! The torpedo squadrons that I successfully broke through the enemy's air defense network were unable to break through the enemy warship's protective force field and could not directly cause any damage to the enemy ship itself! At the same time, several assault landing ships that broke through the enemy's air defense network under the protection of various aviation squadrons were also blocked by the enemy's unknown protective force field and could not move forward!"

The next second, the communicator who was still reporting loudly was stunned.

"Report... Report!! All the torpedo squadrons that have successfully broken through the enemy's air defense network, silence! Multiple assault landing ships, silence!!"

"What?!!"

Helm Jellick's eyes widened and sweat covered his forehead as he watched the scene where just one lonely warship was able to fight back and forth with hundreds of Gamilas warships around it.

No.

It should be said that the battle scene was one-sided, unacceptable and hard for him to believe.

"Where on earth did this warship come from? Is it our Gamilas's secret warship? Or is it a powerful warship hidden by the nobles of Iskandar?!"

No matter what speculation he made, Helm Jellicle could not guess the true origin of MACROSS Belfast.

Helm Jellick, sweating profusely, could only watch as the Gamiras warships and Gamiras space fighters were constantly shot down and sunk by the combined forces of Chengying, MACROSS Belfast and the drone clusters surrounding them.

Moreover, when Chengying burst out with all his strength, the tsunami of light golden particles that he set off created an area that, simply by relying on its unique ultra-high light pressure phenomenon, was able to forcibly push away all the surrounding Gamilas warships and Gamilas fighter clusters, causing these warships and fighters to lose control and could only drift towards the periphery of the battlefield while the pilots watched helplessly.

At the same time, in a slightly farther area, the Gamiras fleet, which had not yet been swept away by the light pressure phenomenon caused by the GN particle storm, still fired missiles and positron beams at Chengying without giving up. Unfortunately, their missiles and positron beams were unable to break through the light pressure of the GN particle storm, and thus threatened Chengying who was inside the GN particle storm.

Thus, the assault formation consisting of two light balls, one large and one small, one light gold and one purple gold, was like a cone hit by a sledgehammer. It smashed a hole in the Gamilas fleet and reached the subspace star gate leading to the Large Magellanic Cloud.

"How, how could this happen? A powerful fleet that has assembled most of the main forces of our Great Gamiras Space Fleet is actually unable to match an enemy consisting of only one battleship, a space fighter and drones?!"

Helm Jellicle could not accept what he was seeing.

"Hahahaha! What a great show!"

At this moment, a voice that should have been dead sounded in the bridge without warning, causing Helm Jellicle to subconsciously look up and look at the main screen.

And the next second, a face that frightened him appeared on the screen.

"Thanks to you, I have been able to pass the time! Helm Jellicle."

"You, who are you!?" Helm Jellicle's whole body was filled with coldness at this moment.

The unbearable biting cold quickly broke out from the strong arms that he was proud of, and reached his forehead.

"How, how is it possible?! You, your ship should have already..."

The man on the screen seemed to sigh and closed his eyes and said.

"You are such a man with a bad brain! Whether it's assassination or fleet review, it's all so wishful thinking!"

"Your assassination plan has already been controlled by Misela Celestella."

Helm Jellicle felt his nerves trembling.

He knew that his plan had been exposed.

In front of this terrible and powerful man, the so-called national marshal is nothing but a joke!

"No! I, I still have a chance!! As long as, as long as I can control that noble man from Iskandar, then, even if I can't become the president of Gamilas, at least, at least I can protect myself!!"

When Helm Jellicle was facing death, his proud and complacent mind suddenly started to work at a strange speed and he immediately grasped the key to his turnaround.

"Order! All warships, immediately attack that unknown warship! We, we must save the noble and sacred His Highness Iskandar from the evil and despicable Terun (Earth) people!!"

On the other side of the screen, Albert Desla sighed again as he watched Helm Jellic struggling in vain without paying any attention to his words of judgment.

"What a stubborn and short-sighted man!"

After Albert Desla cut off communication with Helm Jellicle, he no longer cared about what actions he would take.

No matter what Helm Jellicle did, there was only one outcome for him.

An outcome that was already predetermined.

Therefore, what Abelt Desla needs to pay attention to is the mysterious battleship that, as a single ship, proudly faced the attack of the main fleet of Gamilas without moving, and even broke through the interceptions repeatedly and reached the subspace nebula leading to the Large Magellanic Cloud.

After Abelt Desla entered a set of special instructions on the keyboard, he silently waited for a response.

And his wait didn't last too long.

As the new picture reappeared, Albert Desla showed a friendly smile.

"Long time no see! It's been a long time since we last met! Sasha Iskandar. It seems like a long time has passed since we last met. How have you been lately?"

(End of this chapter)