She didn't think it was a lofty ambition.

Instead, she just wondered if An Yi was crazy.

But no matter how she thinks, it's useless.

Because the No. 666 Squadron base is about to fall...

Just when she imagined so——

Accompanied by the roar of the engine.

Under the gaze of countless officers at the base.

No. 666 Squadron Tactical Machine...that is, the mecha of this world...Facing the approaching Thanasis...

Finally out!

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The people who fly the No. 666 Squadron tactical aircraft are the hero Theodor in "Black Declaration" and other officers and colleagues who are also No. 666 Tactical Aircraft Squadron.

Theodore was terrified when Thanasis broke into the base suddenly.

He had never seen such a tactical machine.

Even if it took a round of base salvos head-on, it looked intact.

Can this guy really fight?

Theodore couldn't help thinking.

Without the care of Lizi in the original book, Theodor, who has been tortured by the Stasi for three years, can be said to be extremely selfish and suspicious of those around him.

He stared at the image sent by the guard equipment with some horror.

The red, white, and blue mechas have broken through the power grid around the base and entered the base's apron.

As if nothing can stop its footsteps.

Theodore swallowed, and sitting in the cab subconsciously tilted his head back.

"What are you doing in a daze?! Theodore!"

The shouts of comrades-in-arms came from the ear.

Obviously, they were dissatisfied with Theodor's attitude of being frozen in place.

hateful! ! !

Seeing that the comrades in the same team were already firing at the red, blue and white mechas, he finally gritted his teeth, and the tactical machine raised the gun in his hand, and the bullets spewed out!

The orange flame seemed to be able to brighten this heavy snowy night.

but--

"how is this possible...?"

In Theodor's ear came the shocked voice of his comrades who were almost fainting.

But it's no wonder.

Theodore could only feel fear at the moment.

Numerous bullets in the air flew towards the red, blue and white tri-color mechs, producing an effect almost like a dense explosion.

but...

"Isn't this totally useless?"

In the communication channel, there were shocking voices one after another.

Obviously, they couldn't understand what was going on with the sudden appearance of the mecha in front of them.

They used East Germany's standard armor-piercing bullets, and it would never be a problem to tear the flexible outer skin of the Martian alien BETA.

But after this round of volley, the surface of the three-color mech in front of him didn't even have a single scratch.

This is simply not possible!

How could this type of tactical aircraft exist in the world? !

Even if it is impossible for the United States and the Soviet Union to have it!

Theodor has lost the meaning of fighting the mecha in front of him, he hurriedly asked in the communication channel: "Have you contacted the military headquarters?!"

"No, no, although there is no problem with our internal communication, the electronic signals of the entire base have been blocked since just now."

"Did that guy do it too...? But how did he do it? No heavy metal cloud components were detected in the sky!"

An inexplicable panic spread throughout the squadron.

They were the most elite officers in East Germany.

Even in the face of Martian alien species far exceeding their own, they can maintain the most basic calmness.

But the mecha in front of me is like a whole that brings together the 'unknown' factor.

Facing such unknown things, of course they will feel panic and fright.

"Calm down!" Someone spoke again in the communication channel, and it was the oldest male lieutenant Walter among them.

"Calm down and analyze it. Since it has such a strong armor, then this machine must have flaws in other aspects."

He stared at the slowly moving red, blue and white three-color mecha, and calmly analyzed: "Since just now, the other party has not launched an attack on us, which may mean that the other party lacks the means to attack us."

"Indeed." Hearing Walter's voice, the squadron members cheered up.

The opponent has been moving slowly, showing no signs of attacking at all, and looks like a living target for himself and others to keep outputting.

"Not only is it slow, but it also doesn't have any means of attack... Even if the armor is thick and hard, we can still defeat it!"

Everyone resets their mood.

Yes.

The tactical aircraft they are driving has an integral jumping device (called the jumping unit in the original book), which can adjust the direction of travel and the movement of the body in time by using propellants such as fuel.

Their agility is far superior to the big guy in front of them.

"And even bullets can't pierce the armor...we still have melee weapons! As long as you use a melee weapon to pierce the cab, this thing will stop. It's just a thicker Martian alien."

The 666th Tactical Squadron regained its synergy in the fight against the Martian aliens.

They deserve to be the number one elite force in East Germany.

Even if you are using an outdated body, you can quickly adjust your mentality and make a perfect plan.

And just when they had discussed all the countermeasures——

"what!!!"

A terrified cry came suddenly.

"What's going on?! What's the situation?!"

All the pilots of the tactical aircraft were stunned.

Then they saw it.

Red, blue, and white mechas that move at a speed that is incomprehensible to humans.

Its steps moved forward, and its legs sprayed out flames of a completely different color from their tactical machines.

Using this as a boost, it came to a tactical fuselage standing at the front almost in the next second.

That terrifying speed... Even the tactical machine's catcher can only capture an afterimage!

"what...?!"

No one thought of it.

The last second when everyone was still swearing that the other party was moving slowly.

In the next second, he was crushed by the ruthless reality.

What is even more frightening is that the other party just raised his hand——

Bang bang bang! ! !

The sound of explosions in the air resounded everywhere!

Under the horrified eyes of the base officers.

The tactical aircraft driven by the No. 666 tactical aircraft unit, which is known as the most elite tactical aircraft unit in East Germany, only has a chest cockpit left.

The mechanical limbs were roughly ripped off by the red, blue and white mechs.

The mechanical head was twisted off.

In front of the red, blue and white mechs tens of meters away, the 13m tactical plane is like a minor child.

Glory was ruthlessly crushed!

The red, blue, and white mechas look like ghosts, and under the flickering lightsaber, the flames rise.

"How could it be... that would be the case...?"

The tactical machine with its mechanical limbs removed lay on the ground.

The pilot sitting in the cockpit fell into deep despair.

Moving slowly?

No means of attack...?

It's just a thicker Martian alien...?

Recalling the overly optimistic guess just now, the expressions of everyone who had lost the power to resist were so stiff.

Can't beat it.

There's no way you can beat this guy...

It's as if the other party has crushed himself and others severely from the level of civilization.

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