my stealth fighter

Chapter 502

When Jiang Chanji was running up the hill, Squidbeard suddenly sent a warning. This time was the most special one, because the arms and feet were not pointing forward, backward, left, and right, but pointing straight up to the sky!

His first thought was - the angel of light wants to kill him?
There is no way, the deterrent power of the Angel of Light is too terrifying. Whether it is him or others, there is a psychological shadow. If she wants to attack him, no matter what the reason is, he will never be able to hide. He seems to see Damocles Si's sword was cutting down on his head.

Even if he couldn't escape, he couldn't wait to die, so he stopped abruptly, almost in no particular order, a lump... yes, a gray shadow fell heavily in front of him, if he didn't stop in time Come on, it's hard to tell if it's going to hit him on the head and blow the shit out of him.

Finding out that it wasn't the Angel of Light, he almost collapsed as if he had picked up a dog's life, but he was not so lucky, the strong air wave was blowing towards his face with sand, dust and gravel.

He had dealt with an extraordinary gorilla before, and the power of the gorilla falling from the sky was already terrifying enough, but this gray shadow was like a meteorite falling to the ground!

He didn't fight against the sand and rocks, he can't see anything clearly now, if the gray shadow is the attacker, there is likely to be a follow-up attack, and here is a mountain, if he retreats, he can't guarantee that he won't Stepping on a rolling or loose stone, he entered a state of invisibility while his body was covered in sand and dust.

Since space is regarded as an obstacle instead of the ground or sand and stones, his vision is still blocked by sand and dust after he is invisible, but it is enough for him to retreat to a safe distance of several meters away with the spreading air wave Then the stealth status is lifted.

On the 33rd, they stayed halfway up the mountain and kept watching his movements through portable binoculars. At the beginning, they saw that he had successfully got the walkie-talkie, and after a brief conversation, they began to retreat back up the mountain. Most of them were relieved and felt that There is no danger.

There are only two binoculars, belonging to No. 33 and No. 15 respectively, but the field of view of the binoculars is very narrow. On the contrary, Leila, who has no binoculars and can only see through the naked eye, noticed the abnormality. When Jiang Chanji retreated to the mountain, there was a military The tent was suddenly torn apart, as if a shell was fired from the tent, and the sound of tearing silk sounded - of course they couldn't hear it from such a distance, the canvas on the top of the tent was torn to pieces by the powerful impact, like countless army green butterflies flying.

A gray shadow shot up from the tent, drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and precisely hit Jiang Chanji who was going up the mountain.

"That is……"

At the apex of the parabola, when the upward trend of the gray shadow was about to turn into a downward trend, she found that it was a man with a rough face, a fleshy face, and a distinctive gray-white military uniform—why could she be so far away? I saw that person's appearance, not because she had excellent eyesight, but because that person's face was too big, almost three or four times the area of ​​a girl with a slap face...

"who……"

Before the words were finished, Hui Ying had already fallen to the ground, and the figures of Hui Ying and Jiang Chanji were both shrouded in air waves and sandstones.

No. 33 and No. 15 thought that Jiang Chanji was safe, and the two binoculars were observing the movement of tanks and chariots in the barracks. They never expected that something unexpected happened suddenly. Seeing the momentum of the air waves, they thought a shell had fallen.

Luisa and Catherine vaguely saw the black shadow, and hurriedly said, "Someone attacked!"

No. 33 and Catherine immediately started to run down the mountain, wanting to support Jiang Chanji, but there is still a long distance between the mountainside and the foot of the mountain, and the distant water cannot quench the near thirst.

The speed of the air wave slowed down, and Jiang Chanji jumped out of the sand and asked loudly, "Who is it?"

"Not bad, I escaped."

A tall figure appeared in the dust. Although it was not as tall as the Angel of Light, it clearly surpassed the height of ordinary people. It was almost two meters tall by visual inspection.

This person is not only tall, but also as strong as a bull...no, like a bear. If she wasn't wearing clothes, Jiang Chanji even suspected that he had encountered a polar bear standing upright!

He almost blurted out - are you a man or a woman?

He never imagined that one day it would be his turn to ask this question...

Theoretically, this person made an attack that ordinary people can't do at all. If aliens are excluded, then she must be an extraordinary person, and an extraordinary person is a woman, but her appearance is really... Be a pure man.

During the entrance examination before, he met a few women who had taken growth hormone and other banned drugs for a long time in order to enter the school, resulting in masculine bodies. They had leg hair, hoarse voices, and even mustaches. They are women and anyone would take them for boys.

The person in front of me now is very similar to them, but there are some differences. For example, she does not have large areas of severe acne caused by hormone disorders in her body, which proves that she has not taken hormones, but grew up like this naturally.

She has a strong back and a strong waist, standing there is almost like a wall, her shoulders are as wide as three Jiang Chanji, her forearm is thicker than his thigh...

But she is not fat, although there is some fat, but more of it is extremely strong. It is rare for a woman to grow into such a body naturally, and God rewards her with food.

She is Caucasian, with thick eyebrows and big ears, a square face and a wide mouth. Under the military cap, she seems to be bald. Her eyes are almost squeezed by the flesh on her face. Compared with the eyes of No. 15, she is at the level of a normal person... In addition Her nose was flushed, suspected of rosacea.

Compared with her, Jiang Chanji is an out-and-out soft girl.

She is wearing a light blue spotted camouflage uniform with a gray background. The size may be N X. It must be custom-made. The color and style of this military uniform are very different from the rest of the army. There is no corresponding national flag on the chest and epaulets on the shoulders. , but the epaulettes of different countries are not the same, and he can't recognize her military rank.

The most striking thing is that her shoes look like they are made of fine steel. The soles and most of the shoe body are shining with a metallic luster. ……The consequences could be disastrous.

She was unarmed and didn't hold a weapon. Instead, she had a stainless steel jug pinned to her belt. With every movement of her body, Jiang Chanji could vaguely hear the sound of liquid clinking in the jug.

"Who are you? Why did you sneak up on me?" He asked vigilantly.

"I should ask you this, right? Who are you? Why do you come here to make small moves? And... what is that ghost thing?" Her small eyes squinted at the light at the distant mountain pass Angel.

As soon as she opened her mouth to speak, the smell of spirits wafted down the wind, and her voice was jerky and hoarse, but this was not natural, it should be caused by long-term alcoholism, and spirits seriously damaged the vocal cords.

Her English level is not much better than Jiang Chanji's, her tongue seems to be unable to stretch straight, it is always curled up, and she talks in a babble.

The Angel of Light has been standing still since she appeared. The soldiers have already surrounded her in a fan shape, and the muzzles of guns of various calibers are aimed at her.

"Huh? Could it be that your clothes are... from Hongye Academy?"

The female man noticed the style of his jacket and the red leaf logo on his chest.

"That's right." Jiang Chanji admitted bluntly.

"The people of Hongye College don't stay in the east honestly, what are they doing here? Shouldn't this be the territory of the nuns?" the female man asked suspiciously.

In fact, the woman came forward to intercept Jiang Chanji because she saw that he was not wearing a nun's uniform and thought he was just an idle transcendent. Otherwise, she didn't want to do something to the nun under the nose of the monastery. Wouldn't that be poking a hornet's nest?
"You can come, why can't I?" Jiang Chanji asked, "You are not a nun, are you?"

He thought he would offend her, and was ready to deal with the attack, but he didn't expect her to grin and said, "It makes sense."

As she spoke, she took off the stainless steel wine jug, gulped down a big gulp of the wine, and shivered tremblingly as if she had drunk the supreme delicacy.

"Want to try?" She noticed his eyes.

"No thanks."

"Your loss." She shrugged, twisted the bottle cap, and put it back on her waist.

"Playing charades is a waste of time, how about you answer a question and I will answer a question?" She suggested.

"Okay, but I have to ask first."

"Okay, just ask." She readily agreed.

Jiang Chanji thought for a while, "Why did you help these soldiers intercept me?"

"Hehe~ Good question, you have a smart head." She smiled heartily, because he omitted such irrelevant questions as who she was and where she came from, and got straight to the point.

"I was hired by them. To put it bluntly, I am a wage earner. I have only two tasks. One is to train them how to deal with superhumans, and the other is to help them deal with hostile superhumans when necessary. It's as simple as that ’” she replied, “now it’s your turn, what the hell is that?”

Jiang Chanji glanced at the Angel of Light, and replied: "She is the guardian angel of the monastery and the ultimate weapon of the dean of the dean. No matter who you are or where you come from, I advise you not to make enemies with her, otherwise you will be an enemy." Suicide."

The woman's two eyebrows were frowned together, and she looked at the Angel of Light with suspicion.

"My second question, why are you employed by them?" he continued.

She patted the stainless steel jug on her waist, "Because vodka doesn't grow out of the ground—trust me, we tried, we planted a bottle of vodka, but we didn't grow a vodka-laden tree. We are not like your school that can charge high sponsorship fees, we don’t sell information like ninjas, and we don’t have donations from good men and women like nuns. We are born poor, but we are similar to those witch doctors in Africa who dance to the gods, but they are mouthy. Greedy, I can’t do without vodka, what should I do? I can only work for others to make ends meet.”

She raised her eyes to look at the majestic Ararat Mountain, "I know that this job is risky, after all, it is done under the nose of the monastery, but there is no way, they give too much..."

Jiang Chanji was speechless. Is this a group of drunkards?
Only alcoholics would do such absurd things as growing vodka after getting drunk, right?

"My second question, why are you hanging out with this ghost thing?" She asked, pointing at the Angel of Light.

"This...it's hard to say. I went down to warn these soldiers to surrender or run away, or it will be too late." Jiang Chanji looked at her uniform, "I advise you to leave here as soon as possible, if the Angel of Light You also mistakenly believed that you were with this army...then you may not get out alive."

"Pfft!" The female man couldn't help laughing, "I really don't believe it! Just relying on such a thing..."

"If you don't believe me, you can stand here and watch patiently for a while. Oh, by the way, have the soldiers who hired you paid you the balance? You don't need to answer this question, I'm just asking casually." He said.

"No, what's the matter?" She found that he didn't seem to be joking.

"Then I guess you're going to lose a lot."

Before the words were finished, there was a flash of fire, and the sound of the cannon was rolling in. The sound wave hit the mountain wall and bounced back, rumbling endlessly.

Jiang Chanji kept a certain safe distance from the female man, turned his head to look over, and saw gunpowder smoke from the main gun muzzle of a tank.

boom!
The high-explosive shell hit a boulder and blew it apart.

Looking at the Angel of Light again, I saw that she was still in place, neither hiding nor idle, and a circular hole was pierced through her chest, through which the shell passed and hit the boulder behind her .

Finished!

Jiang Chan thoughtfully said, this army has sounded their own death knell!
The soldiers on standby observe the Angel of Light's reaction through binoculars and aiming instruments.

After a few seconds, the Angel of Light looked down at his chest as if his nerves were very slow.

If it was a human being whose chest was pierced by a shell, it would have been terribly cold, but she...

In full view, the hole in her chest was filled with light again, and she raised the Cross Sword of Light.

"Fire! All fire!"

The commanders in the army sensed the danger and gave the order to fire first.

In an instant, machine guns and cannons of various calibers roared at the same time, and bullets and shells rained out toward the Angel of Light.

Several armed helicopters hovering in the air joined the battle, and the rockets fired continuously were like a group of snakes dancing wildly, hissing and roaring towards the angel of light.

The smoke billowed, the flames soared into the sky, the sound of the explosion was deafening, and the terrain near the mountain pass was changed.

Even the soldiers felt that they might be crazy. Such indiscriminate bombing might even knock down aliens. Isn't it too much to deal with a single target?

The female man took another sip of wine and snorted, meaning: what can survive here?

However, in the next second, the wine was poured into her lungs, choking her to cough.

In the sky full of gunpowder smoke and flames, the Angel of Light soared into the sky, with six wings of light fully stretched, rushing towards the nearest armed helicopter against the hail of bullets.

(End of this chapter)