MTL - The 21st Century of the Gangsters Everywhere-~ Forty-seven left Africa

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"The tiger was also shot down? What kind of desert tiger..." Diaka turned to face the incoming attack, jumped back and fired all the bullets.

The strong attack slightly changed the direction of thrust, avoided the beam and the shotgun, turned his head, and fired continuously from the anti-aircraft guns near his head, shooting down all twelve missiles.

Then, the strong attack rushed out of the smoke from the explosion of the missile, and the rifle fired two bursts, blasting the elbow joint of Storm's arm.

"This guy...!" The storm, thrown off balance by the explosion, fell into the desert.

"Diaka!" The duel saw that the storm was damaged, and he ignored Li Ping's attack and rushed over regardless.

"True love..." Li Ping fell from the sky, smashed his sword into the position just now in the duel, stood up slowly, and looked in the direction of the storm. Then he also rose from the ground and rushed in the direction of the attack.

After the duel fired five missiles, he charged towards the assault with a lightsaber.

After Kira ran out of 75mm shells, dodged a missile and intercepted a missile with a beam rifle, and the attack was dead.

"Kira!" Li Ping flicked his hand in mid-air and threw Desert Jean's heavy slashing sword to Kira.

As we all know... except for the first battle, the blood-seeing rate of the assault dagger is 120%...

Let Kira take out the dagger and Yitzhak's life is almost gone.

Kira threw away all the equipment in an instant, reached out to catch the heavy slashing sword, and then swung the sword towards the cockpit of the duel.

"!!!" Itzhak was so frightened that he didn't even shout.

"Che..." Kira frowned and twisted her wrist, smashing her duel hands and lightsaber. Jump away before being hit by a duel.

The duel hit the ground with one head, leaving Yitzhak looking at the arm with only the arm left.

"Itzhak! Diaka! Nicole!" Aslan dodged the barrage of 76mm assault guns fired by Divine Shield carrying Jean.

"Leave us alone, concentrate on the battle!" Nicole, carrying an emergency survival backpack, ran desperately towards ZAFT's battleship in the desert.

"Diaka, can you stand up?" Itzhak left the huge humiliation and the feeling of the rest of his life behind him.

"I can't stand up, and in this case, I think it's better not to stand up. We're all unarmed now... Isn't standing up a target?" Diaka emptied his mind and lay down on the driver's chair.

"Huh?" Yitzhak tilted his head to look at the flash beside him, then quickly raised his left arm and blocked the two electromagnetic cannonballs with his shield. "Fuck Diaka, get up and run! Lying down is the target! Guerrilla tank units! Nicole! Can you reach the safety zone by yourself?"

Stormwind sat up from lying in the desert looking at the sky, jetted his backpack, and forcibly started the jet jump maneuver in a sitting position.

"It has been rescued by a gunship and is retreating, Aslan!" Nicole tied himself to the pylon of a gunship and quickly retreated to ZAFT's Lesseps-class land battleship.

On Aslan's side, even if Li Ping used two shields to cover most of the body of the Holy Shield, he still resisted a lot of the Gatling shells carried on the shoulders of Aslan's armored assault-type Jean, and gave them directly to the Holy Shield. Out of power.

The Gatling gun's strafing also blew up the 76mm assault gun that Li Ping picked up.

Divine Shield broke through the smoke generated by the explosion of the assault gun, used the shield to resist the barrage of Assault Genn, and punched Genn in the face.

"Let me... spend more... hands and feet..." Li Ping said breathlessly, throwing away the grip of the assault gun in his hand, and took out the armor-piercing knife from the storage compartment in his leg. This is the only physical weapon of the Holy Shield other than the head close-up gun.

Li Ping shook his head, then opened one eye in pain and stared at Assault Jean. The physical exertion is a bit large, and the sweat is left in the eyes... It hurts. Don't even dare to wipe it.

Then I saw a Gene Heavy Chopping Knife whirling over and slicing off Gene's knee.

"What!" Aslan turned his head and saw the Sacred Shield, which had turned into gray and was naked, carrying only a dagger. He glanced again at the naked assault who was in the posture of throwing the flying sword. Running away, Jean turned his head and jumped away with maximum thrust.

"The ZAFT army, the battleship and the MS are retreating." Toru stared at the movement of the signal mark on the radar.

"No pursuit, contain the MS, notify the resistance organization, and return to the base. This ship needs maintenance." Captain Ramias breathed a sigh of relief. After nearly 50 minutes of shelling with the three ZAFT land battleships and Zaut standing on it, the Archangel... is another crater full of potholes.

"It's really thanks to you guys..." Back at the base, Saibu took out the fine wine that he had kept for many years. Pour into an aluminum cup.

"Huh~ This is a good wine~" Captain Ramias drank a large glass.

Lieutenant Colonel Flagg took a sip and didn't dare to drink more when he found it was a bit strong.

On the other hand, Major Bucky Lulu just took a sip, but it fryed like a cat that licked boiling water...

As for Li Ping and Kira, they were scolded in the hangar...

"Are you trying to kill MS!" Madok Cao pointed at Li Ping and Kira with a large wrench.

"MS's legs are not weapons! Don't kick your legs casually! Thanks to you! The preparation class is going to be all night again these few days!"

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At the end of the scolding ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Looking at the two with the expression "I'm sorry, but I'll dare next time", Maddock Cao Chang was also tired of scolding. "Forget it, pay attention... I guess you won't listen to it... Also, Kira, at least, pay attention to the structural limit of the strike, the joint drive motor of the strike is approaching its limit."

"That's why I feel that the assault has gradually become uneasy..." Kira muttered to himself.

"Eh? It's not going well? Is there something wrong with our preparations?" Maddock Cao Chang scolded, but every time he would train the attack to the best.

"I always feel...the response of the body is a bit slow...especially when it is in an extremely calm state...the body feels particularly slow." Kira gestured, trying to show the viscosity that seemed to be moving in oil a feeling of.

"Has the software been checked?"

"Not yet, I only realized it during the last battle. At first I thought it was due to gravity, but now it seems that it may be related to the aging of the parts?" Kira touched her chin.

"Our preparation team will check it carefully, and we need you to come and help us investigate together."

"I understand……"

Considering the next voyage at sea, the Archangel stayed for two more days for careful maintenance of the lower part of the hull before setting off into the Red Sea.

At the same time, Aslan, who was on the road lightly, Yitzhak, who was duel with minor injuries, Diaka, who was carrying a mid-breaking storm, and Nikkor, who was carrying a Thunder Torso, boarded the Victoria Cosmos Harbor and took off. Shuttle, back to the universe, back to the body maintenance and personnel rest.

Along with them was Andrew Butterfield, who was called back for questioning because of the loss of almost all the troops.

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