Chao'X's vision was a mess, the fighter squadron he led was in tatters. The orc-piloted fighters were almost like sitting ducks under the fierce firepower of the Knight Errant. Whenever the fire god machine gun fired, it took down one fighter after another. These crudely made orc fighters were incredibly fragile in this situation, almost like paper, easily turned to dust by Archangel's counterattacks.
Seeing DaDa's ship hit hard by the hot melt gun, causing significant damage, with fire and smoke surrounding the orc ship, Chao'X felt a pang in his heart. He was acutely aware that if they continued to confront head-on, they would undoubtedly become souls lost on the battlefield. He didn't want to become a sacrifice like DaDa, the orc lives being squandered in this meaningless conflict.
In an instant decision, the sound of Chao'X spread throughout the entire fighter jet formation via the Communicator. It was an urgent and resolute command: "Fighter jet formation, retreat immediately! Retreat!" This command gave the terrified and disoriented pilots a glimmer of hope, and they immediately turned their fighter jets around, exerting all their efforts to escape from this deadly place.
Under this command, the orc fighter jets quickly dispersed, attempting to escape from the attack range of Archangel. They scattered like frightened birds, fleeing in all directions. As Chao'X retreated, he couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness and powerlessness, watching his comrades struggling to survive in the sky. He understood that this mission to Asra star had already deviated from its original purpose and turned into a disaster.
"Hey! Chao'X What are you doing? No retreat allowed!" Through the Communicator, Chao'X heard the furious roar of DaDa, a voice filled with anger and unwillingness, seemingly trying to turn the tide of the battle in this way. However, just as he roared, a deafening explosion suddenly came through the Communicator, and Chao'X urgently turned to look in the direction of DaDa's ship, only to see the once majestic vessel now engulfed in flames, with fireballs constantly exploding, indicating that it was under intense attack from Archangel.
At this moment, Chao'X's heart was filled with complex emotions. He couldn't understand why DaDa was so stubbornly continuing this hopeless battle, even in the face of such a powerful enemy. But at the same time, he also knew that now was not the time for emotional outbursts; he had to make a quick decision to save the remaining fighter squad and warriors' lives.
"We still have a chance to fight! We..." The sound of DaDa echoed in Chao'X's mind, but he had already made a decision. Chao'X took a deep breath and said firmly, "Fighter squadron, retreat! We're heading back to Huda'hu's ship immediately!" His voice revealed unwavering determination.
With the final command issued, Chao'X urgently maneuvered his fighter, leading the retreat from the battlefield, leaving behind Chao'X and flames. In his mind, Chao'X had already begun to consider how to report this failure to Huda'hu and prepare to regroup in a wiser manner to face the unknown and powerful Knight Errant once again. They had made a grave mistake in this battle, but Chao'X knew that only those who survived had a chance for revenge.
DaDa In the midst of despair, seeking the last bit of madness, his eyes burned with unwillingness and anger. Inside the ship, Chao'X reigned as the surviving crew, trembling under his roar, attempted to load the last ammunition. Each person's heart was filled with fear and uncertainty, but no one dared to defy DaDa's command. The sound of ammunition being loaded echoed through the narrow ship, accompanied by DaDa's roar.
"Hurry! Give it to me quickly!" DaDa shouted loudly, his voice reverberating within the metallic structure of the ship, revealing his inner despair. He frantically maneuvered the ship, accelerating it at an astonishing speed above the lake, heading straight for the indestructible mech. In his heart, there was no longer any thought of survival, only the determination to drag this powerful enemy into death.
The ship's engines roared like a wild beast about to pounce on its prey, the sharp sound of wind cutting through the air mixed with the metallic resonance of the ship, creating an apocalyptic symphony. DaDa Standing at the ship's control panel, his eyes reflected the blazing flames and the Knight Errant ahead, his face contorted with madness.
However, at this critical moment, the Knight Errant moved faster and more precisely than him. Its response was as brave and fearless as a knight from a previous era. Facing the impending collision of the ship, the Knight Errant launched its attack without hesitation, ready to meet this final impact.
DaDa felt a sense of ominous foreboding, but he had no way to retreat. He turned all his hatred and despair into this final charge, determined to make his enemy pay even if it meant death. The ship surged forward like a shooting star, rapidly closing the distance with the mech, heading towards the ultimate collision point - the decisive battle of life and death.
Under Edric's precise control, Archangel swung the Death Reaper Chainsaw Sword with a lightning-like brilliance, cleaving the oncoming ship in half. The scene of cold steel interwoven with flames froze in the sky above the lake, followed by a violent explosion that shook the surrounding air. DaDa's ship, like the most dazzling fireworks in the night sky, burned and its remnants scattered like raindrops.
However, this magnificent destruction did not come without a cost. The enormous energy released when the ship was destroyed, combined with the large amount of gunpowder contained within, ignited to create a more intense explosion than anticipated. The massive shockwave directly hit Archangel, and even with its sturdy hull and advanced shield technology, it seemed powerless in the face of such an explosion. For a moment, the shield of Archangel seemed to be struck by a huge fist, emitting a dull sound before suddenly dimming and eventually coming to a complete stop.
Edric watched the shield energy indicator rapidly decrease to zero on the control panel, feeling a pang in his heart. He knew that without the protection of the shield, Archangel would be even more vulnerable, and they would be in greater danger facing the possible upcoming attacks. Edric quickly steadied his mind, commanding the remaining firepower, preparing for the possibility of a more intense battle to come. At this moment, Archangel was like a wounded beast, with numerous scars, but its fighting spirit was even more resolute.
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