Mobile Suit Wars: Starting with Gundam OO

With the restraint of Sergei and Peries gone, the remaining Dingwu forces posed no threat to Yang Hui. Not to mention, their two top aces had been reduced to mere husks in front of them, which dealt a significant blow to their morale.

"Don't... don't panic! Maintain formation!"

"Don't let him break through!"

"Avenging the Colonel and the Lieutenant!"

Yang Hui watched as the somewhat disorganized Into the Array surrounded him, and he nodded in acknowledgment.

Whether in ancient times, now, or even in the future, the role of morale in an army is irreplaceable. Low morale can turn a pride of lions into a flock of sheep, and vice versa. For them to muster the courage to fight him after such a severe blow to their morale was no small feat.

But... Yang Hui would not let them off the hook.

His hands continued to play the dance of destruction, as Gundam Rasiel danced gracefully within the web of beams, while the accompanying dancers, composed of various formations, weaved in and out of the enemy ranks. In just ten minutes, less than a full squad of Into the Array had lost all combat capability, becoming debris floating in space.

"Next..." After eliminating the enemy MS units, Gundam Rasiel's head turned toward the central transport ship, the Tiger.

Just then, two pink beams pierced through the transport ship's deck, creating a gash. A pair of large hands tore open a big hole from within, and Gundam Kyrios stood up from the breach.

"Hahaha! I've finally made my entrance! Saa! Where are you, my compatriot!"

Hearing the melodramatic speech over the comms, Yang Hui felt a headache coming on. He wanted nothing more than to shoot Gundam Kyrios down and declare to everyone that he didn't know this person. It was too embarrassing!

This person was Allelujah, but not quite. He was Allelujah's second personality, Hallelujah, born from the inhumane experiments of the Super Soldier program during his childhood. Compared to the kind and gentle Allelujah, Hallelujah was more volatile and ruthless.

"Hmm? Why is everyone a husk? Uh... Myer... sir..." After finishing his declaration, Hallelujah noticed the surrounding MS wreckage and the transport ship's engines had all been destroyed. He was somewhat puzzled, but upon seeing the familiar Gundam Rasiel, Hallelujah regretted his timing...

"Why did I have to come out at this moment! Now all the responsibility falls on me, doesn't it? Hey! Allelujah, it's time to switch!" The battle was over, and with Gundam Rasiel still present, any chance for revenge was impossible. He knew Myer despised senseless violence.

But the capture of Gundam Kyrios was an undeniable fact. This was originally Allelujah's fault. Hallelujah had planned to take the opportunity to vent his frustrations and then switch back, letting Allelujah take the blame for his own enjoyment—a perfect plan.

But now...

He didn't even know if the unconscious Allelujah had woken up. Even if he had... he was probably just playing dead, right?

"Hallelujah."

"Uh~"

Upon hearing Yang Hui's voice over the comms, Hallelujah instinctively shivered.

"It's time to retreat."

"What about them?" Gundam Kyrios weakly pointed at the wreckage. Myer hadn't killed anyone; he had only incapacitated limbs, heads, weapons, and engines, but no one had died.

"Hmm?" Faced with Hallelujah's insinuation, Myer emphasized his tone.

"Understood! Retreat immediately! But Myer, can we take that woman with us?" Hallelujah pointed to a special model of Into the Array not far away. He was certain the pilot was also a product of the Superhuman Institute, and he wanted to take her, whether as a trophy or to learn some information.

"No, she's still useful to the Human Reform League."

"Understood…"

Reluctantly, Hallelujah could only follow Yang Hui pitifully as they retreated to coordinates A726.

...

After regrouping with Ptolemaios, Yang Hui brought Hallelujah directly to the operations conference room, where everyone was waiting for the two of them.

"Yang Hui." Sumeragi leaped into Yang Hui's arms, tightly hugging his waist like an injured kitten seeking comfort. She had indeed made a mistake in this battle, nearly leading to the capture of Gundam and Ptolemaios.

Everyone was used to this scene, especially Sumeragi calling Yang Hui by his real name. After all, they had long guessed Yang Hui's true identity, and since they were a couple, no one said anything or interrupted.

About a minute later, Sumeragi released Yang Hui and returned to her previous state, but Yang Hui kept one arm around her waist, refusing to let go no matter what she said.

The next second...

"Ugh~!"

Yang Hui's hand swiftly grabbed Tieria's head, and his fingers tightened increasingly.

"Hey, Tieria, it's been a few months, and you've grown some guts, huh? Daring to vent your anger on my wife?" Yang Hui's face twisted in a comical expression.

"Let go of me... ah... let go of me... I'm going to break!" Tieria struggled desperately, using all his strength to pry Yang Hui's fingers apart, but it was futile.

Everyone moved away from Tieria, standing behind Yang Hui and Sumeragi to watch the spectacle. Tieria had always maintained a cold demeanor towards others, often using VEDA's plans as an excuse to reprimand them, and everyone was already fed up with him.

Not only could they see him being reprimanded, but they could also witness his character falling apart, which was quite satisfying! (If only there were watermelon~(≥▽≤)/~!)

Sumeragi looked on with a sweet expression. Although she had made a mistake, Yang Hui was willing to stand up for her without a care.

About a minute later, Yang Hui released Tieria and Sumeragi, his comical expression vanishing, replaced by a serious demeanor.

"Lasse, set the autopilot to target Celestial Palace City."

"Understood."

"Feldt, pull up the combat records from this battle. Sumeragi, let's review."

"Understood."

...

The scene shifted to the Human Reform League. Shortly after Gundam Rasiel and Gundam Kyrios had retreated, reinforcements from the Human Reform League arrived. They were shocked by the devastation before them and, after confirming a large number of survivors, they finally breathed a sigh of relief and began rescue operations.

Sergei was in a private lounge writing the combat report, which was quite detailed and lengthy. After finishing, even he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, leaning back in his chair to rest.

"That damn kid..." Sergei cursed inwardly, blaming Yang Hui for all his troubles! Moreover... after mobilizing so many resources, he had only achieved a meager result. His military career was likely coming to an end.

"Ding ding~"

"Come in." As he spoke, Sergei adjusted his demeanor, returning to his usual self. However, he was surprised to find that it wasn't Peries who came to see him, but Lieutenant Min and Sergeant Haidilov along with a few others.

Seeing this, Sergei's heart sank. He knew these people had fought alongside Yang Hui before and had even been his subordinates for a time. He wondered if they had figured something out.

"Colonel."

"Hmm, what's the matter?" Sergei steadied himself and asked calmly.

"Colonel... um... there's something... about the Feather Machine..." Lieutenant Min stammered.

"Oh no!" Sergei maintained a calm facade, but inside he was panicking!

"Colonel, don't you think... the combat style of the Feather Machine... seems very familiar?" Lieutenant Min mustered his courage to ask.

"Cough cough... yes, it does seem familiar. I noticed it before; it's quite similar to Major Yang Hui's style…"

"Then…"

"But it's not exactly the same. For instance, in close combat, Major Yang Hui never initiates close-quarters combat with the enemy."

"But that doesn't mean…"

"Moreover, that brat contacted me a few days ago, saying he was on vacation on some private island! He even found me a sister-in-law! He sent me photos to show off! I almost lost my temper and cleaned house! That damn kid…"

Lieutenant Min and the others looked at the photos Sergei had pulled up, watching him throw a tantrum, and they broke out in cold sweat. Any doubts they had were quickly cast aside, and they hurriedly saluted and retreated. If they stayed any longer and heard something they shouldn't...

After the few of them fled in a panic, the anger on Sergei's face vanished without a trace, and he let out a sigh of relief.

"Phew~ I'm glad I managed to deflect that. I need to have a serious talk with that kid; if this goes on, it will be exposed sooner or later."

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