Chapter 9: The Frost Angel Descends!

As a soldier, there is nothing more glorious than being able to kill the high-ranking generals of the enemy army with your own hands. This Imperial Pilot was not at all worried that Chen Ke would be able to survive because so far, no living being's body could withstand the crushing of the mecha!

However, in the eyes of onlookers, they did not have the slightest envy for this pilot, but their faces were full of fear.

At the moment when the sudden mecha jumped up, a silver light shot down like lightning.

Whew——

The soldiers seemed to hear a sound similar to the silk cloth being pierced, and when they followed the sound, they saw the assault mecha that had stopped in mid-air, and the tall silver spear that pierced the entire mecha and nailed it to the ground!

"It's... It's a joke! ”

"God... Miracles! ”

Everyone who witnessed all this was shocked, and the violent heartbeat made everyone's faces red, and they only felt as if the blood vessels in their bodies were about to burst.

The dazzling light was getting closer and closer, like a meteorite, and the soldiers, who were still immersed in the huge shock, looked up and forgot to breathe for a while.

The rapidly falling ball of fire suddenly spun around less than 100 meters above the ground, and the huge metal wings suddenly stretched out to both sides, and the "Flame Shadow" glided out like a winged bird against the ground.

Rumble! A dull sonic boom sounded in everyone's ears, and the pair of huge metal wings waved violently, forming a cyclone visible to the naked eye. When the flame dissipates, a series of pure silver mecha flowing all over the body descend like a god!

The cold metal face, the extreme streamlined body, the dazzling plain silver fuselage, and the huge wings that slowly fanned behind it. What made the soldiers' scalps tingle the most was that the mecha was thirty meters high, and the barbs extending from the instep alone were the thickness of a person!

"Old—God!"

The Imperial pilots cowered in the thick cockpit, and even though they had turned the mech's perspective to the highest, they could only see the neck of the Frost Angel.

Some of the weaker-willed Imperial soldiers were already slumped on the ground, gasping for air. They are accustomed to crawling in the artillery fire and dare to face the blood, but they do not have the courage to face the frost angel head-on.

"Luckily, it's time to catch up, are you alright?"

Chen Chen turned on the external communication, and the slightly hoarse voice echoed in the sky through the loudspeaker, but fortunately, the Frost Angel's cloud radar was powerful enough to completely envelop the entire 214 satellite. The radio wave used for scanning was used overloaded, so that Chen Chen could quickly and accurately locate Chen Ke's position.

"Ahh Ah Chen, you shouldn't have come... Whoever came here—""

Chen Ke's voice trembled a little, with a hint of struggle and trance. The originally silent eyes slowly rippled in a circle, and anyone who was suddenly rescued in a desperate situation would always have a moment of emotional agitation, even if it was a general whose heart was once as strong as iron.

"Unless I die, no one can hurt you!"

The familiar and stubborn voice echoed in his ears, and Chen Ke's face suddenly overflowed with a smile, and tears slid down his cheeks.

Since half a month ago, the support of the Federation was completely cut off, and the thirteen requests for help were sunk into the sea, and Chen Ke, who had already sprouted the will to live and die, never dreamed that he would one day hear Chen Chen's voice again.

"Please tell me the rest of the matter, and you can rest."

Such a respectful and modest tone, if I hadn't heard it with my own ears, no one dared to believe that it came from Chen Chen's mouth. That "guy" who is full of arrogance in his bones, even in the face of the Supreme Commander of the Expeditionary Force, has never been smiling, and is more silent than sound.

——

Seven years ago, Chen Chen, who had not yet been awarded the Order of Knight of the Stars, met a drunken major general. The major general didn't know what to think, so he actually asked Chen Chen to salute him...... Then, the major general removed one of his arms, and Chen Chen slapped again, yes, slapped out five of the major general's teeth......

After Wang Shengjie, chief of the general staff of the Federation General understood the cause and effect, he called the major general in front of him, and the two talked a total of five sentences:

"Drunk, and then beaten, you are still not convinced, are you so thick-skinned?"

"Fifty years of punishment for drunkenness, I have already gone to the Judge Advocate General's Office, but as a soldier, he dares to beat his commander, no matter what, I will send him to a court-martial."

"Major General, take the liberty of asking, how many troops are under your control?"

"Eight divisions, and a full fleet of the Air Force, a total of 100,000 and 500 men,"

"Hehe, it's quite remarkable, but according to incomplete statistics, Colonel Chen Chen's hands buried the lives of more than 1.3 million people of the Imperial Army, as well as two fleets and an A-class mecha. Oh, by the way, the planet Malaiko was still slaughtered by him, although it is only a wild race, but it is also nearly 10 million creatures. ”

It is said that after the major left the expeditionary military headquarters, he went to see Chen Chen again and saluted from a distance of more than ten meters.

Something like this happens occasionally, but not too much but no less. Chen Chen gave many people the feeling that the living should not enter, like a lone wolf with bare fangs, he can be ruthless to his own people, and if he is against the enemy, he will directly kill him.

There is only one exception, that is Chen Ke, no matter how indifferent Chen Chen is, Chen Chen will not have the slightest disobedience towards Chen Ke.

——

The Frost Angel's right hand was slightly closed, and he pressed it down, only to see the four sharp edges on the arm blade detach from the body, with Chen Ke as the center, and insert it diagonally on the ground. Lines of golden currents the thickness of a baby's arm move against each other, forming a grid shield.

"In this way, there are no worries!"

Exhaling lightly, Chen Chen's eyes were cold, and he manipulated the frost angel like a god, coldly looking down on those panicked imperial soldiers.

Without any more words, the Frost Angel picked up his rifle and stirred it with all his might, and the pierced assault mech exploded, sending metal wreckage mixed with electric sparks flying everywhere.

"Run!"

"Kill!"

Two very different slogans sounded, and the soldiers on the verge of collapse turned and ran, only a few hundred strong-willed men bravely charged, including the three assault mechs that rushed to the front.

"Those who flee are cowards, for the dignity of soldiers, even if they die in battle!"

"Isn't it just a little bigger, what's there, try Lao Tzu's bullets!"

Bullets, flamethrowers, acid bottles, high-voltage arc ...... The soldiers used all the attacks they could think of, but as soon as they were five meters away from the Frost Angel, they were blocked by a pale blue light shield.

"Damn, it's an optical barrier, it's hard to work indirectly, it's an A-class mecha."

"Indirect attacks don't work, so direct physical attacks, I'll see if the A-class mecha is as powerful as rumored."

"Damn, if you die, you will die, it's a big deal that the brothers will go to accompany the old grandson!"

The old grandson in the mouth of the pilots is obviously the one who was nailed to death by frost at the beginning.

When the initial fear passed, these determined Imperial soldiers were ready to face death.

It's not so much that they're fearless, it's that they're ignorant. This was the first time in their lives that they had faced an A-class mecha, and perhaps even the instructors who trained them had never seen the true power of A-class mechas.

Duang,Duang...... The three Imperial pilots gave up the use of long-range firepower, and manipulated the metal arm of the mecha to grab the alloy knife they were carrying, and slashed at it without fear of death. Through the shaky vision, they were pleasantly surprised to find that the Frost Angel was motionless and did not attack and intercept it.