The shrill sirens echoed through the camp of the armed groups. It was a signal of Level 1 Alert, an alarm that the entire base was in combat mode, and all personnel had to be ready to open fire at all times.

Everyone got into action, they came to their posts, they set up their guns and held their breath, but they didn't even know what their opponent was.

"The radar still hasn't responded?" The commander asked, somewhat irritating.

"Report sir, nothing." The tower's answer was the same.

"Okay, keep on your guard."

As he spoke, the commander looked at Lee Chang-sung, a defector from the Ninth Special Service Division, who was also the founder and leader of their organization.

"The radar is still not responding, sir. But while it's hard to explain why, I always felt as if I had some kind of premonition, as if the enemy could suddenly appear at any moment...... Will it be the Ninth Division? They found this base? ”

The commander expected an answer from Lee. It is impossible for anyone here to know more about the Nine Divisions than him, and the commander wonders if it is possible for the Ninth Special Service Division to rush into the position in such a state of complete stealth.

Li Changcheng shook his head.

"They don't have that kind of technology." He crossed his arms and said lightly, "The radar system equipped with this base is the most advanced model, and there is no aircraft that has the ability to evade monitoring...... Not in at least nine places. ”

The commander noticed the suffix that the commander had added at the end.

"You mean to say ......"

"yes." Li Changcheng's face was expressionless, "I'm afraid it means that we are facing a much worse situation than the Ninth Special Service Division." ”

......

Everyone came to their place. Guns were erected on the high platform, and all the anti-aircraft turrets that automatically met them were activated. The soldiers held their breath, and the entire camp did not dare to come out, ready to meet the incoming enemy.

Here are carefully selected elites, warriors who have been rigorously trained according to the standards of the troops. And all of them are dead soldiers, some because they have no choice, some because they have strong beliefs, but in any case, everyone has the strongest will to fight.

They imagined what a terrible battle was coming today, they imagined the soldiers pressing the border, the official fighter formations in droves, the air carriers like dark clouds, and the endless army of well-equipped troops coming from all sides. And they will fight, without fear until the last bullet is missed, and they will not frown until the last man falls.

But the expected scenario did not happen.

There were no planes, no battleships, and no one even noticed the slightest shadow of the enemy. Until an ear-shattering roar sounded in everyone's heart, and the tower burst into flames, and the burning wreckage fell headlong into the camp like a fallen giant, exploding with billowing black smoke.

The silent camp exploded in an instant.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”

Someone shouted. Some people ran to avoid the collapsed towers and flying debris, and the burning and hot debris swirled and whirled, and many people were hit by stray bullets and fell to the ground.

But still no one saw where the enemy was. The whole base was like a blind target, they were like a hanging target, bombarded indiscriminately by an invisible enemy.

The next thing to get done was the anti-aircraft gun. The base of an anti-aircraft cannon exploded like a self-detonation, and metal fragments scattered like raindrops. The impact of the flames was like gushing underground water, lifting half of the turret into the air.

The blasting sound was one after another, and the turrets exploded one after another, like a whole wall of crackling firecrackers, which instantly turned into a sea of fire.

The intrepid warriors began to feel terrified.

They are not afraid of death, nor are they afraid of facing thousands of troops. But they've never experienced a moment like this in their lives.

They were armed with guns and the most advanced weapons, but they could not even find the object of the fire. The whole camp was burning, and they were like meat on a chopping board, and they couldn't even see what the person wielding the knife looked like.

The anti-aircraft guns were all blown up, followed by a tank.

At that moment, the people standing nearby clearly saw that a golden beam of light seemed to penetrate the space, as if splitting the camp in half. The heavy armor of the tank was easily melted through, and the people inside didn't even have time to figure out what was going on, and the next second the tank exploded entirely, scattering metal fragments all over the sky.

The next to be hit was an armored fighting vehicle full of fighters leaving the barracks. As if something had slammed into it, the armored combat vehicle tumbled to the ground with a scream, and smashed into the ground with a thud.

After that, someone finally barely saw the remnants of the enemy.

It seems that the other party must have slowed down drastically, and they can barely see the blurry image. The reddish-gold afterimage broke through the curtain wall of the flames and rushed out, flying at a low altitude almost to the ground, dragging a gorgeous tail flame.

Everyone who caught a glimpse of this shadow on the battlefield was instantly petrified, and its horror was almost as terrifying as seeing death.

They who have received professional training all know that low-altitude flight in the general sense should refer to flying 100 to 1,000 meters above the ground, and no matter how low the thing flying in the sky is, it is a flying object after all, and there must be a limit.

But this thing looks like it's only about ...... tall A meter?

It's all on the ground, isn't it!?

What aircraft can dive to this height?

It's just that the thing dropped to this height also significantly suppressed the speed. It is very small, and it used to fly long distances and high speeds, so it was completely invisible. Combined with the actual combat situation, it can be speculated that eighty percent of it has an anti-radar coating or the like, so the radar is also blind in front of it. Now it had descended between the camps, slowing down, and the militants were finally seeing what the enemy really looked like.

Of course, this does not bode well.

This means that a massacre is about to begin.

A fortress first locked onto the direction of the thing, and large-caliber artillery fire rained down on it. It was an anti-tank armor-piercing projectile, a super powerful weapon that could tear even the armor of a tank. But that thing didn't dodge or dodge, and the vague red and gold afterimage charged head-on in the direction of the fortress against the rain of bullets.

Boom!

There was a heavy crash, and the flying machine actually used its own body as a cannonball, knocking through the solid fortress head-on.

The warriors who saw this were already going crazy.

Even if it flies close to the ground, that flying machine actually uses physical attack - in other words, it takes down a heavily armed military fortress by relying on iron head skills!

There is no such aviation weapon in the world at all, and the birth of such a thing will undoubtedly overturn the entire existing military system on the polar planet of the earth! No, they weren't even sure if it was a weapon in the ordinary sense of the word, something more than that, something supernormal that couldn't be explained by the eyes of modern military affairs.

A steel ghost, something that can't be killed by guns or bullets.

Piercing through the fortress, the thing's tail flame shot through the air almost in a circle, pushing the tail flame to make it perform a somersault-like motion in a trajectory that was completely incomprehensible to everyone, followed by a crunch that sounded like metal colliding with the ground.

It finally stopped.

Countless lines of sight were focused, focused on this anomalous enemy who made their hearts tremble violently and was as terrifying as a ghost.

And then they found out that this utterly outrageous thing looked ...... It's like a person.

By this point, all the heavy weapons that could affect the armor have been accurately eliminated by Iron Man, and all that remains is the work of cleaning up the small fish and shrimp. Chu Cheng operated Iron Man to land with a perfect score superhero knee injury, and then the steel armor slowly stood up with the sound of metal operating in a mechanical structure.

Iron Man, standing tall on the earth.

The rain of bullets came as soon as it came, and everyone desperately pulled the trigger on something they couldn't understand, as if their boundless fear was also released with the rain of bullets.

Iron Man armor was surrounded from head to toe by flying sparks, and the clanging sound of impact echoed across the armor shell like a deadly symphony.

These were experienced fighters, each with their own cover, half of their bodies huddled behind cover and fired. Iron Man, on the other hand, swaggered in the middle of the clearing, allowing himself to be covered by a dense rain of bullets, creating a stark contrast.

Of course, he didn't stand in the middle of the road to be handsome. In just a few moments, Chu Cheng had already locked on to everyone around him one by one with the help of armor aiming.

Weapon system selection, launch button confirmation. Iron Man popped out the hidden mini-cannon barrel with a click on his shoulder.

Nearly silenced to the point of silent gunfire, shotguns fired from Iron Man's shoulder. As if with precision guidance, each round of ammunition disperses as soon as it leaves the chamber and locks on to its respective target.

Puff puff puff –

A series of flesh-in-the-flesh sounds.

One shot, one shot. The AI-assisted aiming did not miss a single shot, each bullet accurately killed a target, and even the cover was directly torn apart by the powerful penetrating force.

Three consecutive shots, in less than two seconds, everyone around them had been shot and fell to the ground.

And Iron Man stood there the whole time, not moving half a step, not even a finger.