Kamen Rider, the Mission Must Be Fulfilled!

Reaching out and pressing the switch of the electronic door, standing in front of the opened door, Kira looked straight at Zheng Yi, with no hesitation or fear of going to fight with his friends on his face, the calmness even appeared a little gentle.

If we talk about the shyness when we first met, it is as light as a dandelion swaying in the wind and will be broken and blown away at some point.

Then at this moment, the smile on the boy's face is like lily of the valley after the rain.

When it is in full bloom, it does not care about the rain or shine, and is covered with a thin layer of moisture.

Soft yet tough.

"So now, that's what I want to do and what I can do."

He smiled and gave Zheng Yi a thumbs up.

"You just rest here, trust me, you'll be fine, senior!"

Then without waiting for Zheng Yi's response, the boy walked briskly, turned around and walked out, closing the door.

Hearing the sound of running on the other side of the door after stopping for a while, Zheng Yi stretched out his palm as if he had just recovered, and rubbed his forehead.

"...Grow up, Kira."

But sorry.

Zheng Yi stood up.

Even if he didn't step into the battlefield on that side, there was still an anxious battle waiting for him to deal with—from the moment he opened his eyes, he found that Jayden hadn't come to the Archangel with him.

It's not that Jayton doesn't have the right to choose and freedom to act, but from Zheng Yi's understanding of Jayton these days, unless there is something that really attracts her attention, Jayton will hardly try to leave him beyond two meters.

What's more, he fell into a coma after using the rose explosion.

According to Zheng Yi's understanding, even if he agreed to let Kira take him to the Archangel, it is unlikely that Jayden would leave Zheng Yi's room during the coma.

On the Archangel, there shouldn't be anything that could attract Jayden.

That being the case, the answer is obvious.

Even though Kira had chosen to avoid explaining the fighting situation to the outside world during the short conversation just now, Zheng Yi still roughly judged the current situation through a few clues.

Simply put, the worst-case scenario may be only one step away.

Opening the electronic door, looking at the empty corridor, and listening to the harsh warning of the whole ship's preparations, Zheng Yi smiled and glanced back at the room behind him.

"Sorry, Kira."

Zheng Yi stepped forward.

"I'll be back soon."

——

"Phew, it's up to the kid and Mu next."

Watching Sky King and Assault go out, Kojero patted the non-existent ashes on his hands, took off his sweaty gloves and let out a sigh of relief.

As the maintenance team, his mission has been completed for the time being.

Do your best to maintain the airframe and prepare for battle. The next thing is to believe that your pilots can return from victory smoothly, and be ready to help them at all times.

Thinking of this, Kojero rubbed his stiff face, then shook his hands that smelled of motor oil and sweat helplessly, and turned to face the same person who was either beating his back or rubbing his shoulders. The members of the maintenance team shouted loudly: "Okay! Don't be too lax, we still have-"

"——No, there is one more who needs to be dispatched, Maintenance Chief."

"you……"

Eyes widened, Kojero couldn't close his long mouth all of a sudden, staring in disbelief at the person who walked behind him at some point in front of him.

"Empty bar! What are you, are you in good health?!"

"Hmm! Thanks to everyone, I'm full of energy now!"

What a joke!

Kojero froze in place.

He remembered the situation when Qiang Xi carried Zheng Yi into the hangar. At that time, this tall flesh and blood body exuded a temperature close to that of the outer wall of an industrial furnace, let alone touching it. Special cooling measures are always prepared for Zheng Yi, and there is no way to send him out of the hangar in that state.

But now, the walking furnace was standing in front of him alive and kicking with a smile on his face.

"No, that's not right!"

Kejieluo reacted and roared: "What did you just say?!"

"Inspector Chief, I say."

Smiling and scratching his head, Zheng Yi calmly repeated his words.

"I'm going to attack."

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Chapter 120 Six: Friend's Blood Color

Driving the Assault Mercedes over the ocean, Kira enlarged the screen on the main display screen, and at the same time glanced at the radar from the corner of his eye, confirming the identification signals of the four mobile suits ahead.

And here, he found the G series MS that he cared about the most.

GAT-X303, Holy Shield.

"Aslan..."

Subconsciously increased the strength of the palm, and the lightweight gloves made a faint squeezing sound against the frosted non-slip design of the joystick. Kira stared closely at the machine whose main color was magenta. And the expression that looked a little dignified suddenly became a little more depressed and melancholy.

But all the helplessness of not being able to hide the bad things is just fleeting.

Closing his eyes, Kira took a deep breath and quickly adjusted his somewhat disturbed mood.

He knew very well that this battle was not a one-on-one battle between himself and Aslan, but a confrontation related to the overall situation.

Even though he and Aslan may hesitate in the battle because of each other, the opponent's comrades in arms will not hesitate because of this.

They all put their lives on the battlefield, and when swords meet, the hesitant side is often the loser.

And the price of defeat is to lose his life in this vast sea, and turn into a wreck that sinks into the bottom of the sea forever.

Not everyone, like Zheng Yi, has the awareness to implement the belief in not killing, and has the strength to support the journey of not killing.

So for everyone who is under fire at the moment, this is a gamble that no one can afford to lose.

Kira loathes violence.

I don't even want to fight with my former best friend.

But now, he has a reason that he cannot escape.

There is a pillar that keeps him from being defeated.

At this moment, the system sounded a notification tone, that is, someone was sending Kira a connection request through the communication channel.

The boy opened his eyes, skillfully opened the interface and connected to Lianxun.In the all-in-one headset hanging on the inner wall of the helmet, Muna's hearty and frivolous voice came soon.

"Hey, boy! Are you in a better mood?"

"Mr. Mu..."

"Everyone is very happy that Zhengyi is safe and sound, but we have to deal with our tasks right now. You also want to go back and see him sooner."

"Ah."

"Then I'll make a long story short and repeat our tactics and mission objectives this time."

"Ok!"

Recalling the tactical content and final mission goals instilled by Mu in the short 5 minutes before the attack, Kira organized the language a little bit, and repeated: "Cooperate with the remnants of the sea patrol fleet, and give priority to dealing with those who are not good at close quarters. Fight against the storm that is a long-range threat to the Archangel, and then use a cross and round formation to pull away the distance of the remaining three MS, and deal with it in the order of Thunder, Duel, and Holy Shield."

"Remember it very well. Don't be nervous during actual combat. Remember, unless you find an opportunity to surprise the storm, don't rashly engage in close combat with the remaining three mobile suits. Once you are entangled, the live ammunition firepower of the sea patrol fleet will not be able to hold back It works, and it will be rounded."

"Yes!"

"Then one last thing!"

"You say?"

Sitting in the cockpit of the Skylord, Mu raised his eyebrows, and a smile that was halfway between teasing and bad-mouthed appeared on his face.

"You cried all night in the raid cockpit, I won't tell justice, don't worry!"

"..."

Silently shutting off the communication, Kira tapped his helmet lightly and let out a long breath.

"I only do what I want to do and what I can do..."

As if praying for himself, the boy murmured and clenched the joystick again.

Kira raised his head, staring straight ahead.

"...It's about to go!"

——

Is it still so difficult even if it is a remnant soldier and a defeated general?

Dodged a round of forced strikes from ship-borne artillery, and had to do a U-shaped maneuver again at the moment when it was about to fight back, and shot down the overtaking air defense interceptor missiles in advance with the Vulcan cannon on the head.

After a series of smooth operations, Aslan had time to re-examine the battle situation.

After the new third-generation target attack, the remaining combat power of this sea patrol fleet is only more than 5 independent ships for naval warfare. It took less than [-] minutes for you to come and go, and this number was quickly suppressed to more than ten ships.

It sounds like a very good Warring States, but as everyone knows, in Aslan's view, this kind of efficiency can already be called low.

Glancing at the energy meter, Aslan frowned.

As far as the remaining active time of the Holy Shield is concerned, if the phase shift armor is kept on, it can last for about 10 minutes at most. By analogy, the other three mobile suits are estimated to be around 10 minutes.Especially for storms that consume a lot of energy, the remaining time is likely to be less.

But as far as the current efficiency is concerned, it will take at least three to five minutes to completely deal with the remnants of these sea patrol fleets, and it is not completely risk-free.