God Emperor’s Angel of Death

However, the reply that the military police company commander got was--

"Are you deaf."

The military police company commander's eyes widened. , I can't believe anyone would talk to myself like this.

"You, you, you—you chopsticks should all die in the metal tomb of Ma'kande No. 2!"

The source of the conflict was immediately destroyed Stabbed.

The mortal servants of Interstellar Knight Chapter, including the mortal auxiliary army, the overwhelming majority come from their previous Chapter home planet.

Kent's group of people came from the Ma'kande 2 orbital station that passed by not long ago.

Kent himself was the commander of the Makado heavy tank. At that time, he served in the planetary ground defense force. Later, because of disagreement with the commander, he was thrown to the orbital station and waited to die slowly.

Astral Knight's passing gave him a chance to escape this space prison.

On the other hand, the newly formed armored battalion also needs veterans who are familiar with operations like him.

However, human beings are always accustomed to grouping together. Apart from blood ties, the love of the homeland ranks second.

Most of the officers from Chapter’s home planet repelled these latecomers. The soldiers also learned the same way. The contradiction between the two parties became more acute after the new structure was built, so that Soshian had to solve this problem himself.

His method is very simple, to break up everyone and mix them up-this may increase the disharmony in the same company.

But after a period of time, he believes that the love of comrades-in-arms can eventually overcome the narrow prejudice of the resort.

"Die? You have a hairy ass!"

Kent burst into swearing directly, and then hundreds of people rushed out of the queue, and the aggressive military police came .

Their arrogant arrogance immediately disappeared, leaving only panic.

"You, you guys will not be mutiny!"

"Blow the whistle! Blow the whistle!"

The sharp whistle sounded, but Kent's face was not at all No fear, but a wave of hands.

"Look at them!"

Under his order, the soldiers rushed past him and surrounded the military police regiments.

Kent rushed past them, his eyes flashing fiercely under his crooked military cap.

The company commander of the military police ran away long ago.

There was almost no lighting in the passage, and he staggered through the semi-dark area, but Kent's footsteps quickly caught up with him.

When he was about to look back, one hand grabbed him, grabbed the back of his army coat and made him stun him.

"Where are you in such a hurry?"

Kent's riddled with scars fist hit his shoulder and dragged him back into the cabin, pushing him down into everyone's sight.

"Twisted mutant monster!"

Kent took a bite and slammed the gendarmerie commander's stomach with his fist.

The man bent down, and the air was squeezed out of his lungs.

Because he wanted to stand firm and catch his breath, he instinctively grasped Kent's side, and the other side pushed him back to the wall, as if to mock him.

"When we were fighting the traitors on the orbital station, you were hiding behind the Astartes triumphantly, right?"

Kent caught the military police company commander The greasy black hair, lifted it up, suddenly stopped in midair.

He found that the gaze of the guy in his hand passed over him, looking at a dark shadow that enveloped him.

Kent's neck began to tingle, and it quickly turned into a tremor passing down the ridge.

Let go of his hand and turn his head to look, and then Kent saw him-Colonel Lucian Silos, the commander of the 5th Armored Assault Regiment, was a soldier and officer because he was a pre-selected by Astarte We are well-known.

He is a nobleman from the Vader galaxy, thirty-one years old, tall, with an angular face, brown hair and full beard always combed neat and tidy, he is rigid He is very demanding, very persistent to various etiquette and teachings, very self-esteem and arrogance, and has high requirements for subordinates, so he was nicknamed "cm" by his subordinates.

But as the person closest to Astarte, his special experience gave him a strong aura, and few mortals can withstand his gaze.

So, this time is no exception.

The bloated and dim lighting happens to be behind him-always happens to be behind him, so it's like bringing innate talent. The first thing everyone sees is his dark shadow. Or contour.

At close range, such as Kent's current distance, all he can see is his sharp and cold blue eyes.

His face is sturdy like a stone, and it is obvious that he is not in a good mood.

"Enough, Lieutenant."

The colonel said flatly, resting his left hand easily on the handle of the power sword.

"This dog needs some punishment."

Kent replied, be eager to have a try with his arms still in the air.

Many people think that this guy might really be stupid enough to give it a try, and they secretly hope that he will, and they want to see how the colonel will send him.

But under the colonel's gaze, Kent still retracted his hand angrily and returned to the front of the queue.

"Let your soldiers disband."

The colonel looked at the military police company commander who stood up from the ground, said in a tranquil voice:

"My People will soon leave your sight. Regarding this incident, I will give you a result."

"This is wow--"

The military police company commander looks like I wanted to argue, but then he met the colonel's gaze by mistake, and Kent triumphantly watched him wince under that cold gaze.

Different people can see different things in those blue eyes, but they always remind them of some painful and unpleasant things.

Then the colonel didn't say a word when the gendarme company commander led his men to disband—everything, and the gendarme company commander threw a vicious glance at Kent as they left.

"Kent Ruspel, get out!"

Suddenly, the colonel shouted loudly, still motionless.

The jealous captain carefully stood out of the queue, but did not look at the colonel, but he had already tightened his nerves for the expected punishment.

"Explain, Lieutenant."

He said quietly, raising his arms like a tutor.

"The crap said we should all die at the orbital station, sir."

Kent told him in an angry tone.

"Very good, sir, my battalion sacrificed thousands of people to fight the traitors, so I lost control."

"You think it’s worthwhile to have a ditch like you Keep living?"

The colonel asked calmly.

"I only know that we played as tenacious as all Astra Militarum, or even more tenacious! But the pig head only dared to shrink behind the angels, show off one's military strength!"

Kent lifts the head, looking directly into the colonel's eyes for the first time.

"Very good."

The other party was suddenly nodded, which made Kent unable to control his jaw dropping in surprise.

"Ten floggings, no more fights in the future, Lieutenant Kent."

After the colonel finished speaking, he turned his heel and walked towards the passage.

Kent cast a surprised look at the other captains, and they just frowned and shrugged in response.

Then he took a moment to calm down and tried not to think about what that attitude meant. He had learned the best not to try to figure out the colonel’s mind at any time, it would only make himself Even more confused.

"Well, you guys who watch the excitement are not too troublesome!"

Kent yelled at the rest of the people:

"Come here! Watch me eat a whip!"