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Chapter 32 Exposure

Like many veterans who were lucky enough to return from the battlefield, South Baninger believed in his intuition more than those detailed and almost annoying data. At this moment, the "intuition alarm" in his mind was ringing wildly.

The uneasiness in his heart became increasingly strong, making him ignore the conclusion that the system was "everything is normal" like an addict, and look around him up and down, left and right. Although this almost neurotic personality was often teased by his subordinates and even his beloved wife left several times, he was still stubbornly unwilling to change. The radar did not find a new target, and the defensive fleet cruising nearby seemed to be normal. After searching for it without success, Baninger quickly set his sights on the figure swaying like a kite in the distance, and swallowed unconsciously.

When I heard that a rookie wanted to give him training, Baninger wanted to refuse. It was not because he looked down on women (in fact, because of his delicate relationship, female drivers often perform better than men in the field of mental control), but because of the previous bad experiences, he determined that those young men and girls had their own pretentious shortcomings, regardless of whether they were strong or not. Once the war started, these guys with a flushed personal heroism were like bulls with red eyes, regardless of whether they rushed into the enemy's front, and ignored their own safety and success or failure of their mission.

However, after actual contact, the captain was happy to find that the newbie was quite in line with his taste: excellent talent, hard training, and tolerance. In addition to making ridiculous common sense mistakes from time to time, it was remarkable in all aspects. So while appreciating, he was also worried that this young girl who had just started to work would mess up the task (Baninger didn't know that Ping Hai had just made a stupid mistake).

Watching MS as if a swimming fish was flexibly walking through the enemy formation, slowly approaching the next target, the veteran who was growing nervously thought for a moment, he still started contacting the CIC at the risk of being discovered by the enemy. "Meiling, is there anything unusual?"

It seemed that the other party would communicate with me. After a moment of silence in the communication channel, the girl on the other end said in a joking tone: "What, grandpa, do you want to date me? Sorry, I'm already a married woman~~"

The CIC, who had not given someone a chance to get angry, had long realized what the other party was doing, quickly switched to the serious and responsible 'office mode'. "Captain, no abnormalities have been found in the universe where you are; the teleportation rift connecting the two worlds is also in a relatively stable state; the Zaft army's restraining attack on the enemy's garrison army is as steadily as planned; even Miss Pinghai is progressing smoothly--provided that she can place the last detector within twenty minutes."

It sounds like everything is normal, and even the setup progress is pretty sure: the bold and careful girl installed eight detection devices in 40 minutes, and there is no reason to not handle the last one in 20 minutes.

It should have been relieved, but the uneasiness in my heart only increased and continued to decrease like hunger in my stomach. I even forgot to blame the other party for the inappropriate teasing. The man, who felt stuffy due to anxiety, stretched his hand to the inward circulation temperature control device. As soon as his fingers pinched the temperature knob, the communication channel that had not been cut off, an anxious voice from the CIC and his comrades rang out. "Tao (Captain Baninger), there is something going on!!"

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The chaos and complexity of the battlefield situation is not an exaggeration to describe it as "one moves the whole body". The personal actions of someone in one corner may affect the fate of a large number of friendly forces on the other side.

Even though the allies generously shared the technology, the infiltration of the "Immortal Fourth Team" is still full of risks. Therefore, in order to facilitate their actions, the troops with Zaft aces as the main force took advantage of the situation to launch a restrained attack on the Star Spirit Defense Force, trying to "seduce" the fleet guarding around the rift.

They succeeded, and even had an unexpected effect: the star spirits who received the guard order were like hens who were eager to protect their nests, rushed to the MS team, and even the command center was a little shocked.

The prerequisite for feint attack is to have the capital to retreat; when the enemy attacks in large numbers, in order not to wipe out its entire army, Lux, who was commanding the battle at Axis, had to bite the bullet and put his already stretched combat power into the front line.

Although they may not be kind to friendly forces, Ping Hai and her companions were actually very happy to see this situation. After all, the number of enemy ships they had to escape was reduced. However, the subsequent changes caught them off guard. Different from the situation where there was no way out on the surface of Mars and had to fight to the death before the support arrived, the Astral troops guarding the rift quickly suffered a large number of casualties as the battle situation was anxious. Regardless of the dead, the damaged warships could retreat to the rift for repair.

So when Baninger, who was stern, received the information and turned around and saw the star spirit warship that was enough to fill his vision and was about to enter the crack. His expression was as cold as he could not help but change his expression. The hiding effect of the 'Mirage' system is pure visual and instrumental fraud, which is far less than Lexington's escape into the semi-plane, which would only leave a space anchor in its original position. Everyone himself has always stayed in this space.

To put it bluntly, as long as they are rubbed, they will be revealed. Even if the astral spirit is so dull that it is comparable to an elephant, they cannot be blind.

Damn, can't those sissies be beaten and back while fighting? They tried their best to kill us! It's not up to me to blame the friendly forces on another front, and the captain didn't care about the possibility of being detected, so he directly turned on the voice of the whole team. "Let me know, be ready to fight at any time... Xindian, hurry up!"

"Well, the universe is really troublesome... I understand the captain, give me another minute." He was trying hard to compete with the turbulent flow of space in the cracks. MS, who was swaying like a kite, relies on the jet ports all over his body to continuously adjust the position, holding a mine-shaped detector to aim at the predetermined position. "Damn it, it's just a slit, give me a honesty."

Even if the display screen was not turned on, Baninger could make up for the girl's anger. In the meantime, he laughed, he operated the mobile suit and knocked on the giant mecha under his body. He planned to let him drive the Star Spirit Battleship that was returning as much as possible and buy more time for Xinding.

Before the hand holding the joystick could push forward, a red light that was almost condensed into substance quickly surged out of the crack and spread in all directions. Because the straight line was only two kilometers away, the entire team did not react at all and was shrouded in it. As a natural person who had no strong mental power and was mingled purely by experience, South Baninger and most of his team were just dizzy and recovered quickly; however, the MA under the crowd and the MS who were making throwing moves finally found the right position and the impact was not that simple.

"Wooah!" "Wowahahah!" As a man and a woman exclaimed each other, MS barely threw out the detector in her hand, as if a threaded puppet was cut. Just as she was about to order it to pull it back, the captain's breath suddenly stopped: the surrounding 'mirage' melted quickly like snow in the sun, and the nearest Phoenix fighter jet had begun to turn the muzzle towards them.
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