Mecha: Return of the Pioneers

Chapter 1037 Falling towards Valles!
"The aircraft carrier fleet is sunk!"

As he heard the CIC report, Heiden Kimre's expression became even more gloomy.

"What's going on with that battleship? Hasn't our intelligence department obtained any information about it yet?"

"I'm very sorry! Based on the current intelligence, we only know its name, that it can deploy a powerful shield, and that it has firepower comparable to a standard fleet. Other than that, we can't find out more information."

"waste!"

Heiden Kimrei cursed, but there was nothing he could do to pursue the matter further.

The first time the MACROSS Belfast appeared was on the planet Bada.

Since the moment the Belfast appeared, Gamilas' intelligence department has been investigating its existence day and night, but has found nothing.

The only information known was obtained through the study and judgment of some insiders hidden in the fleet and the battle scenes searched from the post-war space domain.

“Why did you show up at this time!”

"Kimre."

As the main screen in front flickered, the image of Abert Desla lit up.

"The President."

Hedem Kimrei saluted quickly in response.

"Don't worry about the Yamato for now. Focus on dealing with that unknown warship and Demel, and buy me some time."

"Yes! President."

Although he didn't know why Abelt Desla let the Yamato go at this time, Heiden Kimre still decisively carried out the order.

"The second and third fleets move forward to block the Demel fleet, delay their actions, and slow down the opponent's offensive rhythm!"

"The Fourth and Fifth Fleets will make a flanking move to support the Second and Third Fleets."

"The remaining warships, follow the First Fleet and intercept the Terun (Earth) warship named Belfast."

As soon as Heiden Kimre made a move, Demel saw his intention.

"Want to delay our attack? It seems that President Desla wants to buy time for his wave motion cannon."

After a little thought, Demel guessed the intentions of Heiden Kimre and even Albert Desla standing behind him.

"Demel, let's split up! With our current strength, we can act separately."

Gal Dietz suggested.

The rebel fleet led by Gal Dietz was far superior to Heydem Kimre's SS fleet in terms of both quantity and quality.

"Well, I agree! Then, I will deal with Heiden Kimrei. Commander-in-Chief, President Desla will be in your hands!"

"Okay. There's something I want to discuss with President Desla!"

As the two sides quickly reached a consensus, the rebel fleet immediately separated.

Part of the fleet led by Demel headed straight for the fleet sent by Heydem Kimre.

The other part of the fleet led by Gal Dietz, under the cover of Demel, quickly turned around, entered the back of Gamilas, circled around to the rear of the Second Valeras, and launched a surprise attack.

This action immediately alerted Heiden Kimrei.

But there was nothing he could do.

Although after resolving Helm Jelik's rebellion, Heiden Kimre detained a number of warships for precautionary reasons and used them to strengthen his personal guards, the total number was still much smaller than that of Gal Dietz and Demel's rebel fleet.

"Mr. President, now I can only follow your orders!"

After Heiden Kimre warned the Second Valeras to be on the lookout for Gal Dietz's flanking attack, he focused on blocking the MACROSS Belfast.

Naturally, his warning was immediately placed in front of Albert Desla.

"This is really giving me a headache! Gal Dietz." Abelt Desla only took a look at the warning from Heiden Kimre and threw it aside, concentrating on communicating with someone.

"Mr. President. This is the end. You have no way to go."

On the screen, Gal Dietz said with a serious expression.

"Is that the end? Dietz, why do you say that?"

Abelt Desla smiled slightly, not taking Gal Ditz's warning seriously at all.

"Why do you say that? President, I believe you are well aware of the current situation in Gamilas. In order to prevent the situation in Gamilas from further deteriorating..."

Before Gal Dietz could finish his words, he was stopped by Abelt Desla.

"Worsened?"

Albert Desla stood up, his eyes gradually becoming sharper.

"Ditz. Tell me, why should we hold on to this planet? The situation deteriorates? That's not a problem."

"Mr. President, what do you want to say?!"

Gal Dietz was confused at first, then suddenly shocked.

"Mr. President! You want to..."

The communication was suddenly interrupted. Albert Desla closed his eyes and took a deep breath slowly.

"Let's get started! We are now entering combat operations."

At Abelt Desla's command, a program lurking in the core of the space city of Second Valeras was instantly activated.

"Captain Talan!! The central control system has been forcibly intervened by an external force, and the source seems to be the Desla!"

Winter Talan, who was in the central control room of Second Valeras, encountered the situation he least wanted to see.

"The President. Has he already done whatever it takes to win?"

"Captain Talan!"

Another technician reported with a shocked look on his face.

"633 Engineering Zone has initiated the separation procedure and is now falling towards Gamiras along the descending trajectory."

"What?! Quickly calculate the crash site!"

Winter Tallan became increasingly uneasy.

He didn't expect that Abelt Desla would make such a crazy decision in order to win and to prevent the fleet led by Gal Diez from attacking the Second Valeras from behind.

"Yes, it's Valeras!! Commander Talan! The crash site in the 633 Engineering Area is Valeras!!"

Winter Tallan couldn't help but take a half step back.

The two technicians looked at him with horror, as if they had placed their hopes on him.

Winter Talan struggled, but finally gritted his teeth.

"Initiate a communication with the Gal Dietz Fleet and tell Commander-in-Chief Dietz that the 633 Engineering Sector is falling towards Barreras!"

The two technicians' eyes lit up, but they were still a little hesitant.

"Hurry! Hurry! We can't care about so much anymore! The only one who can stop the fall of Barreras in Project Area 633 is Commander-in-Chief Dietz's fleet!"

"Yes!!"

Winter Talan's expression was tense, and his eyes were gradually filled with pain and anger.

"Great President! Have you abandoned the people of Gamilas?"

(End of this chapter)