It was so hot that it suddenly became cooler.

The hazy sky was filled with thunder, followed by the wind, and after a blink of an eye, a burst of violent and rapid rain.

The lightning that cut through the sky was gray and white with everything, and then the thunder turned to shock. The wind turned from thunder to thunder and rain to become heavy. The wind whirlpools whirlpools were like rough whips hitting all the mountains, water, roof tiles and windows from all directions, pouring onto the earth.

Beans, bead-like raindrops pressed on the glass, and the irregular slap sounds were drawn along the texture of the glass surface, which shone thick water marks, washing the dust and spots.

Suddenly, the outside world was trapped in the hazy water. The water vapor had not yet had time to melt the fog, and was dispersed by the raindrops chasing from the sky.

Above the mountains, between the fields, there were bright electric sparks rumbled and rolling, and their sound was like the explosion of large-caliber shells.

Marina hid in the bright and warm house, looking at the wind and rain outside the window, and she was a little timid.

"How did Ms. Mareni join Raiser?"

She looked at the woman sitting opposite her.

This problem stumped Mareni. She and Ruid were both resurrected and naturally moved as part of Raiser.

"Because Raiser saved me."

She whispered.

"save?"

Marina asked.

Mareni turned the lesson plan in her hand over another page, stroked her lower abdomen, and said:

"Yes, Mr. Quanta rescued Ruid and me from a dark place where there was no light, and let us both re-see the colorful and wonderful world."

Isn’t that death and life?

"That's how..."

She stopped asking questions, leaned against the cold and wet window with her long hair, her eyes drooped, and she thought silently. Now she is imprisoned in Raiser, and can only listen to the sound of thunder, wind and rain, and can do nothing.

Somehow, the girl suddenly fell silent during this period.

Mareni saw her changes and couldn't help asking her:

"Raiser's troops should have fought with the ground troops of Azadistan. Regardless of personal opinions, in this world, wars are indeed divided between justice and injustice. And Azadistan's undeclared war is even more contrary to international law...Azadistan is your motherland, so what are you feeling now?"

Mareni's question was too straightforward, almost like a kind of judgment or torture, putting the girl on fire and making her unable to move forward and backward.

She looked at the temporary personal terminal in her hand that had been connected for a moment, guessing how the information about her heartbeat and blood flow would be analyzed. She didn't know how she should answer, and she didn't even understand her thoughts clearly-

She has been avoiding all related thoughts.

"I... I love the innocent people of the Kingdom of Azadistan, and not any ruling class that puts people into war."

She remembered the views she had seen or heard, and quickly spoke them out with relief.

But my thoughts went far away in the storm.

How would that child answer?

Outside the window, the rain is gurgling.

The rare heavy rainfall in this arid area is a chance for war.

The forecast of weather is to obtain the greatest probability under quantum computing. This time it is just a reality. The time gap is about twenty minutes short, but the prediction of the marching speed of the Azadistan army deviates. The plan is corrected immediately. They bypassed Azadistan's reconnaissance troops and arrived at the West Coast to wait for an opportunity.

[The predicted route is calibrated again, and the dam and the first bridge of Dazab will be blasted ten minutes later.]

Calculation is in a moment.

A little painful thought, a huge amount of unreasonable imagination floats from ignorance.

"No, blast directly! The reconnaissance troops that have arrived on the east coast are modified from the second team's long nose uniform."

The modified long nose type is modified from the combat injury long nose type captured by Marina's convoy. Its performance is weaker than the standard long nose type and is not involved in this battle.

According to his intuition, he directly issued an order.

You can reap the results of your current position, and then you will change.

The sudden thunderstorm in Xia Chu interrupted the army's march.

"Or stop first, General." Advisor Azadistan suggested.

General, the commander of the Seventh Unit, was obviously not a general, but in private, he asked his gangsters to call him that.

Sudden thunderstorm, transient darkness, wind and thunder, unknown.

The commander of the seventh unit pondered for a moment and judged:

"It's really not a good weather. It seems that we can't arrive as planned. Let's retreat first. The weather forecast for this area is not well done, you guys. Wait... Have you heard the sound of water? Retreat! Retreat!"

He was exclaiming.

The surging water comes from the sky, and the white river waves are rolling all the way. The mountains are avalanches, and thunderstorms are interspersed, and everything is roaring violently.

The explosives hidden in the bridge triggered together, and bursts of roars were heard. The dark bottomless water sank mixed with mud and sand, bringing human buildings into the distance.

The soldiers did a good job of training, without losing their minds, and retreating in an orderly manner, but the furious sky and the crazy water were speechless.

When people are swept away by the waves, they seem to see the blue light.

A small number of GN particles fly in the battlefield.

——【Human Record System】.

"Shi Na·F·Qingying, G——The Evil Omen, confirm the target and start the battle."

Four black bodies, while moving from the hidden ground at high speed, also left the signal masking device, losing optical invisibility and counter-detection effects, and were recovered by the Azadistan Army radar.

——Thirty-two long nose-shaped frames, transported by armed transport vehicles in the middle of the army, and the driver is always on standby.

"First carry out a mid-range shelling-"

The black head panel of the four bodies opened, and the large-caliber cannon hit the enemy directly. One bomb was dodged, two bombs were scratched, and the evil omen was killed in the first form.

The thunder on the ground mixed with the thunder in the sky. Several poor people who accidentally fell off their multi-function helmets were almost deaf in their ears.

The Azadistan infantry tacitly distanced himself from MS.

All long nose types will be operated normally from standby, get off the transport vehicle, cooperate according to the formation, and respond with shelling at the same time.

Slow, the enemy's movements and the self-machine movements are the same. This is the only feeling of sitting on the evil omen in an instant——

A feeling of a keen and spiritual soul being bound in a body that is too old to walk.

Even if the enemy plane route was predicted at some point, the armed backwardness made it impossible to determine the hit no matter which angle the gun was fired.

The heavy rain and bullets mixed together, with ups and downs.

A complete cannon brings a fall count, and a soul falls into particles and falls asleep.

When the opponent completely organizes resistance, twenty-eight remaining aircraft will be left.

"The fourth form of evil omen was too late to dodge the artillery coming from all directions, and was scratched by one of the shots." The driver quickly reported.

The specific data was also passed to Xu Xu and recalculated.

"Be careful not to fall into the siege. Now we are a small team, cooperate with each other and use the tactical assistance for a moment." He lifted the artillery and hit a plane accurately in the water curtain, and said in an instant, "The performance of the evil omen is far above the long nose type. It is not difficult to use your maneuverability and armor."

As he said that, the cockpit fluctuated.

The remaining ground troops of Azadistan organized fire support. A rocket from RPG Type 45 hit the waist armor of the Type 1.

I instantly called for support from the ground forces again.

"Ground force support has arrived."

The militia organized temporarily could not maintain efficient operation in the thunderstorm.

The sound of water was scattered, and the dark tide surged, swallowing up large areas of river banks and turning up the corpses of aquatic creatures.

The wind and rain were blowing, and the evil omen 2 rushed forward with a machine gun, and the carbon steel knife pierced the long nose cockpit.

"Who are you?"

The final communication from a proboscis driver.

“We are Raiser!”

The driver of the Evil Omen 2 shouted, and after he yelled, he realized that he had not opened up communications to the public.

"What are you doing? Be careful."

The second style was pushed away by the third style and avoided a long nose cannon.

When the evil omen is pushed forward, a long nose pose is rolled and slipped into the wave.

[Twenty-four remaining.]

Raiser's ground forces attacked from the back, disrupting the array and support of the Azadistan ground forces.

"Mobile suits are to be fought by mobile suits, and we will deal with the ground people. You should hurry up--"

The first tactical forecaster changed his previous gentle and elegant dress, wearing a military uniform, and was heroic, and he directed the battlefield with the regiment commander in real time.

"It's comfortable to hide in a safe base camp, but I still like some exciting things. Quanta has all started to do it myself."
To be continued...