Chapter 10: Combat Skills

"Pilot first lesson, never underestimate your opponents, especially the game between mechas, who are motionless, idiot!"

The three assault mechs jumped up at the same time, raising the alloy knives in their hands and slashing hard, their targets were the ankles of the frost angels, usually the joints of the mechs are more fragile, as long as the attack is effective, it seems that it is not difficult to dismantle this behemoth.

"When! While! While! โ€

There were three crisp sounds in a row, and the pilots looked at the sparks flying all over the screen, and their mood was extremely excited, their tactics actually worked, the mecha that looked incomparably intimidating was not indestructible, they still had hope!

It's true... I hope it? Chen Chen in the cockpit snorted coldly, pushed the lever forward slightly, and the frost angel suddenly raised his right foot and slowly took a step forward.

"Pull it on, togetherโ€”"

"Boom!"

Like the muffled sound of a hammer hitting a cutting board, the pilot who was cheering up his companion dragged out a long note, and the excitement came to an abrupt end.

The Imperial soldiers who were still charging only felt a flash in front of them, and a rapid wind flashed overhead. When they turned their heads to look behind them, their steps froze instantly, and one by one they stumbled and fell to the ground.

What appeared in the field of vision was a scrapped assault mech, the upper half of its body sunken in, crackling with sparks. As for the pilot... The cockpit is almost deflated, the pilot's words......

The pilots of the remaining two assault mechs stared in disbelief at the huge metal foot in front of them, the part they attacked just now didn't seem to leave even white marks, and the sparks that flew around were actually emitted by the alloy knife that had jumped in his hand.

"It's... How does this work? Are you kidding? โ€

An imperial pilot still didn't believe in evil, and slashed several times in a row, and then, the alloy knife more than three meters long broke into two in the pilot's stunned expression......

Suddenly, all the Imperial soldiers were messy in the wind...... Originally fearless, they turned around, kicked up billowing dust under their feet, and desperately chased after the previous group of deserters.

Well, why doesn't anyone care about the dignity of the military at this time?

Fuck it, dignity is worth it, if you can win the Frost Angel, even if you waste one or two metal parts from him, it's worth it. But now the long-range attack doesn't work, and the direct attack can't even cut the seal, but instead breaks his sword, which is still a fart, whoever doesn't run is simply mentally retarded.......

However, although the soldiers of the Imperial Army had lost their fighting spirit and fled for their lives, Chen Chen did not intend to let them go, and he did not have any pity for the enemy in his heart.

I saw the frost angel swing his spear diagonally, and the only two mechs left at his feet were suddenly split into two by the spear edge. With his left foot on his heels, the wreckage of the mecha was crushed and shattered! In front of the Frost Angel, the Assault Mecha is as fragile as an ant!

Chen Chen in the cockpit, looking at those imperial soldiers who were full of liver and gall and could not form an army, suddenly smiled coldly, his eyes overflowed with hatred, and his originally cold and handsome face became extremely hideous and weird.

"Activate the auxiliary combat system, carry out the spiritual connection, and the machine combat skill - Frost Wing Storm!"

Whew, the Frost Angel's metal wings flapped violently, and a strong air current slapped on the ground, which then drove the entire body to fly off the ground, towards the front and upward, and the entire body flew in a suspended manner, and the wings waved almost vertically to the ground.

On the crown of the forehead that lingered with the silver light, the silver-blue electricity suddenly led into the earth, and the fleeing soldiers only felt that their bodies were numb, and their strength faded like a tide, and the whole person began to float strangely in the air uncontrollably. Where their bare skin is exposed, tiny silver-blue arcs can be faintly seen.

Before they could let out a frightened or screaming sound, the Frost Angel's rapidly spinning wings were already streaked across the sky. The shimmering metal feathers, like thousands of exposed steel knives, only took a few breaths for nearly two thousand Imperial soldiers to be churned into a mess of minced flesh, falling in the rain of blood.

The strong smell of blood rose to the sky, and the tragic scene was comparable to hell on earth, even Chen Ke, who was standing in the distance, couldn't help but want to vomit, it was really this scene in front of him, it was too terrifying.

In comparison, the four pilots who died earlier were a little lucky, although they didn't leave their bodies behind, but they were still one by one, which was messed up like this.

The headquarters of the Imperial Army Corps, after a series of radar positioning, finally scanned the scene again. The moment their eyes returned, everyone stood up in shock, goosebumps all over their bodies, and their faces were so pale that there was no trace of blood.

Miserable... A terrible scene! The screen was littered with spilled scraps of flesh, and shredded strips of military cloth stuck to the disgusting white bones. The original indigo black was also dyed red, clearly soaked in blood.

"Bastard!"

"Murderer, that's a pervert!"

"Dead! In less than a minute, what the hell is going on? โ€

After the heavy depression, the officers all glared at the silver mech, its huge metal wings stretched out, almost enveloping the entire screen, and the best eyes could see the blood stains on it and the fragments of the soldiers' livers.

"I don't care what those beasts in the military department are planning, I will never allow my soldiers to break into pieces like this, senselessly!"

Two thousand living people, in front of a huge mecha, were shattered in the blink of an eye, what is this? It's not even a sacrifice, because their death is meaningless and worthless! This is contempt for life, how can he be so cruel!

Mu Yi'an's right hand was hammered down, and the huge table collapsed. Although the number of 2,000 killed was insignificant compared to the total number of casualties in the entire battle, it was not a battle at all. It was just a simple one-sided torture, and the soldiers were like chicken breasts stuck in a blender, stirred into a mess of minced meat.

"Missile, shoot me a missile, blow up that damn mech!"

Mu Yi'an, whose face was distorted, was like a mad lion, grabbed an officer's collar with both hands, and gave orders hoarsely.

"It's useless, the Frost Angel's optical barrier can be hard against the main guns of the starship, not to mention the missiles that have long been outdated."

The abrupt voice suddenly echoed throughout the war room, and the officers were somewhat surprised to find that the communication channel of the headquarters had been opened from the outside.

If it wasn't stolen through the program, it means that the person who spoke just now has a higher communication authority than the legion commander Mu Yi'an!

"Military Department, you're from the Military Department, right? Just so, give me a reasonable explanation: a Class-A mech of the Federation has just descended on this desolate moon, slaughtering 2,000 heroic Imperial soldiers, are you going to let him do this? โ€