An Unscientific Mechanic

When the moving reunion (Lin Mingmei and Yiyi Hui) and the reunion of others (the unknown Jetra Emperor) were held in a certain bedroom of the Jetra Emperor battleship, the stage of Class A Also staged a scene of fatherly kindness and son filial piety.

Both Max and Miria were aware of the weird reinforcement style here, so... when the two VF-22S fell from the sky, they were accompanied by broken limbs all over the place, but no one died.

Then two VF-22S in human form punched down the Jetradi marines who rushed out of the ship to perform security tasks on the first squad of the Jetradi battleship.

Fight until no one in the Marine Corps dares to step forward out of fear and fear.

In the end, it was Commander Britai who climbed up from the ship himself, which ended the beating.

When he opened his mouth, it was fortunate that Commander Britai only brought his deputy commander up, otherwise the morale of the army would have been shaken.

"Max, and Miria, my old friends, I didn't expect you to come too." Commander Britai saw two familiar faces when the two mechas rushed down in the form of fighter jets.

"Commander Britai..." Miria looked at Commander Britai with nostalgic eyes.

The two VF-22S turned into G-WALK form, opened the hatch, and looked directly at Commander Britai.

"Don't look at me with this expression of remembering the dead, can someone explain to me what's going on? I remember that I should be dead." Commander Britai sat down cross-legged. Looking at these two old friends.

"We are still investigating the details. The only thing that is certain is that many people have been pulled from their lives. Initially, it seems that someone wants to make up a deck of cards." Max said his conjecture .

"A deck of cards?" Commander Britai revealed an expression of interest.

"Well, during this period of time, many modern human ace pilots, singers, and scientists have been dragged into this world regardless of life or death."

"Regardless of life or death?" Commander Britai let out an expression of "this is interesting".

"Well, it doesn't matter whether you live or die. Don't talk about others, don't you just die and live again?" Max spread his hands.

"Well, so that's it." Commander Britai nodded.

"Combined with the crisis we are facing now, it seems that someone wants to give humanity a hand."

"crisis?"

"Jeterati's fleet of hundreds of millions of battleships is attacking humans in the name of mantle."

"Hundreds of millions... Has nearly half of the Jetradi main fleet been assembled?"

"Hundreds of millions is actually close to half?" Max's voice raised two scales.

"Well, about four hundred years ago, we once counted once. At that time, we had no less than two hundred million-level backbone fleets, and dozens of five-million-level backbones with complete logistics and fortresses. Fleets, there are countless 100,000-class fleets. Legend has it that there are more than 100 million culturalized mixed fleets of Jietradi and Meltradi.

Considered that the Jeterites would be bored and want to die if they don’t fight, and they will die in pieces after a war, as well as a lot of dangers in the galaxy, such as primitive demons, VAJRA, cosmic monsters, etc. A lot of people will be with Jeter at every turn. Four hundred years have passed since the terrible existence of the Ladi people fighting in battle. It should be normal for half of the Jietra people to die. "

"Ah? We Jetra Emperors are downsizing so severely?" Miria was surprised when she heard this statement.

"You were only the commander of the squadron at the time, so there was no need to know the news." Commander Britai glanced at Miria. "Besides, this is not a big deal. The fleet is exhausted and there is a satellite factory for production. It will only take five to six years to produce a million-level basic fleet with a complete satellite factory.

Soldiers are even simpler. The dedicated satellite factory is fully capable of producing Jetradi soldiers for a year, which is far more than what a million-level basic fleet needs. "

"And ah... this "death" actually counts as being merged into that kind of cultural mixed fleet or being merged into human forces." The deputy commander added.

"I know the cultural backbone fleet. There has always been a cultural seed protection fleet hidden near MACROSS7. It is used to protect Basara and Basara's song. If it is not that the original demon is too difficult for the Jetra Emperor, then the original demon The group of people may not be facing the combat troops of our fleet and Basara, but the entire million-level backbone fleet.

Moreover, if MACROSS7 failed at that time, the cultural defense fleet would directly forcibly snatch Basara away for protection.

And, not only that, the Border Fleet, the Galaxy Fleet, Eden and other places that once produced Galaxy-level stars. There are cultural seed defense fleets guarding them.

Once the existence that is considered to be an "important culture" encounters an unsolvable danger, this fleet will take action. "

"Huh?" Commander Britai showed a confused expression. What are these places? And...why do you know the rumors inside the high-level Jetra Teijin?

"Because they have sent a tactical guidance fleet, I have communicated with them."

Just when Max and Britai were exchanging some inside secrets of Jetradi, Yi Yihui carried Lin Mingmei, under the cover of many pilots, flew to the vicinity of QUARTER without any danger.

"Unknown aircraft, please identify yourself."

"This is the Combined Army, SDF-2, and the Skeleton Squadron belongs to Ichijo Teru. Request permission to land."

"Even the first Star Wars..."

"...Even Lin Mingmei came out to sing, and Roy Fuka appeared after crawling out of the grave. Is there any problem with Yiyihui's appearance?"

"This is SDF-1, MACROSS, the ship ahead, can you hear me?"

"..."

"Look, what I want to say is that the only surviving SDF-1 in the first interstellar war has appeared."

The SDF-1, which is more than 1,000 meters long, slowly fell from above the clouds and parked at the same height as QUARTER.

"Weisha..."

"Hui..."

Aisha twitched.

I really want to scold my mother, this group of people give out dog food all day long, and my group of single dogs are exhausted.

"The landing is allowed. How is the battle ahead?" Aisha interrupted the affectionate gaze between the two.

"The battle is over, and now Max is discussing future actions with Commander Breetai."

"Understood, the whole ship, lowered to the second alert situation." Aisha breathed a sigh of relief. "How about casualties?"

"Zero." Leon, who followed Yiyi Hui back, replied. "Whether it's against us or against us."

"!!!!" Aisha's eyes widened suddenly. "How can it be?!"

"...Who can stop those gods from going out?" Leon would not say that Dyson Yong and his group, driving a variable fighter in human form while punching and charging are better than driving a VF equipped with tornado equipment. 25. It’s just to avoid the fragments and not participate in the fight and rush forward...

"Immortal?" Ayesha called out the battle video of VF-25.

I have to admit... this group of people is indeed fighting with gods...

In the days that followed, the three waves of troops who temporarily formed a strategic alliance attacked separately, quickly ended the unified war, and gathered all their forces to explore the ruins on the other side of the planet. During this period, Ozma's Skeleton Squad, other members of the Firebomber band, Macross II Sophie Zhina, Isti and others were also inexplicably pulled over at different points in time.

So far, all the protagonists and supporting actors of the Macross series before 2063 are here.

On this day, while Captain Aisha was on duty, she suddenly received a communication from the headquarters of the New United Army.

"Communication restored?" Aisha stood up in surprise. Then he calmed down, looked around, and saw that the CIC who accompanied him on duty was taking a nap. He didn't notice his embarrassment, so he pretended nothing happened and sat back down again. And connected to the communication.

"This is SMS, the branch of Ouroboros star, Macross Quarter, can you hear the new unified army?" Aisha said in a calm but trembling voice.

The virtual screen that only displayed "SOUND ONLY" suddenly trembled and turned into a purple code that was constantly refreshing.

The INPLANT arc on Aisha's forehead flashed, and Aisha's eyes instantly lost focus.

With a penetrating lavender light in his eyes, he walked up to CIC who was dozing off step by step, trembling, chopped her unconscious with a knife, and took away her pistol.

Then, continue to walk tremblingly towards the residential area.

What the person controlling Aisha didn't expect was that the girl from CIC not only didn't fall into a coma, but even woke up after being cut with a knife.

After Aisha walked out of the bridge, the CIC pretended to be knocked unconscious and notified the gendarmerie, carrier aircraft pilots and singers on the ship directly.

A group of people took the INPLANT signal jammer from the weapon warehouse and rushed aggressively to Aisha's position, which was being monitored all the time.

Only Leon and Mina, who were relatively young and inexperienced, ran directly to the captain.

As a result, Leon and Mina, who were farthest from Aisha, arrived first.

"Captain Aisha, what's wrong with you... Ugh!" Before Leon could finish speaking, Aisha shot three rounds of captive bullets with his pistol, and passed out without even saying "why".

Just as Mina was about to run, she was shot by Aisha and fell unconscious to the ground.

On the other hand, Aisha, who strengthened the sadness of her subordinates, couldn't suppress the INPLANT control signal under emotional agitation, and her skills instantly became agile. Picking up Mina, she ran to the memory bank.

Randomly found a double-seat variable fighter, took the elevator up to the ejection overtime, and took off by itself. Get away quickly.

"Pursue?" Dyson looked at Ian bravely.

"Colonel Dyson Yong set up a plane to pursue, and the rest of the people are on standby in their own planes." Ian carried the huge fork on his shoulders. "Gather all the troops and crush the enemy in one go."

Two days later, including the two aircraft carrier battle groups of the United Army Asuka and the Naboba aircraft carrier, and the mobile fleet of the original anti-unification alliance, the entire combat power of the current space domain went to the final location of the enemy detected by Dyson Yong in a large formation. .

"The moment to reveal the mystery has arrived, and the final battle is about to begin. Captain Aisha who sneaked into the enemy's camp will guide us to the enemy's lair."

"The singing voices of Shirley Lunom, Lan Huali, FIREBOMBER, Sharon Apple, Isti and Lin Mingmei will guide us to the final victory. Looking forward to your hard work."

"What a luxurious lineup..." Ozma's body was promoted to QUARTER's ejection class, and Ozma looked around. Makoto Kudo, DD Ivanov, Nora, Roy Fuka, Ichijo Teru, Isamu Dyson, Garut, Max, Milia...

His own skeleton team is the weakest existence...

Then, accompanied by Shirley Lou's Sagittarius DON'T BE LATE song at 9 pm.

Ian ordered.

"The whole machine lifts into the air and crushes them!"

"You don't want to join in the fun?" Asuka's VF-35 also took off one by one, joining the formation of super-class aces.

"I'm not going to join in the fun. Who can beat this group of gods?" Ian turned around and sat on the captain's seat of QUARTER. "Remember to leave a place for the protagonist."

Finally, the finale, the YF-50 driven by Leon Sakaki slowly climbed onto the ejection deck.

"Ayesha...Mina...I'm coming!" Leon Sakaki held the necklace with his sister's photo in his hand, encouraging himself silently. "Siegfried 1, leave the ship!"

"Young man..." Ian took out the captain's hat that he hadn't worn for a long time from the phase space. "The battle formation of the whole ship, the march begins!"

Behind the QUARTER, there are SDF-1 and BATTLE7 on the left and right. The Northampton class and the nun class are escorting the three MACROSS ships in a standard escort formation.

Parallel to the fleet of the new unified army is the small Jetradi fleet of Commander Britai.

On the sea surface behind and below the spaceship is the joint fleet of the anti-unification coalition mobile fleet and the unified army aircraft carrier battle group.

"This is... the history of mobile..." Ozma took the time to look back.

"No, if it goes well, this is the starting point of the epic." Max looked at the United Fleet that had been away for sixty years.

In the distance, near the ruins of the final battle site, a large number of self-discipline weapons of primitive civilization took off.

"About to enter the enemy's air control circle." CIC broadcast on QUARTER.

"All aircraft, the battle begins."

"All aircraft, the battle begins, and all weapons are free to use."

After hearing Ian's instructions, CIC quickly notified.

"All aircraft, start the attack!" Fuka issued the final on-site command, and each aircraft launched at least two long-range air-to-air missiles.

A group of people counted for a long time according to their seniority, and finally let Roy Fuka be the leader of this fairy formation.

Although Ivanov was Foka's instructor, he was inexperienced in dealing with such strange things, so he took the initiative to give way to his student.

Then, the variable fighter force was like a bullet, quickly piercing through the defense line of the self-discipline weapon.

The follow-up VF-171 units quickly followed up to stabilize the front and expand the results.

"Hmph, has the battle started?" Commander Todo, whose body had already mutated, waved his tentacles and turned around with a sneer. Looking at Aisha who was held in place by the tentacles.

"Give up, no matter what you want to do, you have no hope of success." Aisha struggled to control her right hand with her left hand, trying her best not to point the gun in her right hand at her temple.

"Give up? We've come to this point, and after paying such a high price, how can I give up?" Commander Fujido's whole body was full of beauty... the expression on his face was particularly exaggerated.

"As long as I decipher the secrets of this relic, and then decipher the secrets of that girl, I, who have obtained the original cultural heritage and the upper command authority of the Jetra Emperor at the same time...Galaxy, will be under my control!" Commander Fujido raised his hands Spread out, leaning back almost to the point where it is parallel to the ground.

Although Aisha's face is in pain now... In fact, Aisha's heart is very exhausted...

Because, as the president of the SMS branch, he has the right to see some "confidential information" of the new unified government...

25 episodes of classified material called "Macros F"...

What happens to people who say "the galaxy is under my control"...

Grace Okona, killed by a variable fighter with an electromagnetic sniper rifle.

Leon Mishima, who was shot dead by Brera.

The behind-the-scenes mastermind of the Galaxy Fleet was killed by zero-distance shooting from the VF-27 heavy particle machine gun.

how about you?

Fujido Ushio?