The 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, and he couldn't believe anyone would talk to him like this.

　　 "You, you, you—you gangsters should all die in the metal tomb of Ma’kande 2!"

　　 The root cause of the conflict was pierced right away.

　　 The mortal servants of the Interstellar Knights, including the mortal auxiliary army, mostly come from their previous home star of the battle group.

　　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 onto the orbital station and waited to die slowly.

　　 The passing of the astral knight 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 is the second place.

　　Most of the officers from the battle group's home planet are more repulsive of these latecomers, and the soldiers have also learned the same way. The contradiction between the two sides has become more acute after the new structure is built, so that Soshyan has 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 comrades-in-arms will eventually overcome the narrow prejudice of the land.

　　 "Dead? You have a hairy ass!"

　　 Kent exploded directly, and then hundreds of people rushed out of the queue and walked aggressively towards the military police.

　　 Their arrogant arrogance immediately disappeared, leaving only panic.

　　 "You, you are going to mutiny!"

　　 "Blow the whistle! Blow the whistle!"

　　 A sharp whistle sounded, but Kent waved his hand without any fear on his face.

　　 "Look at them!"

　　 At 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 military police company commander 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, he grabbed him with one hand, grabbed the back of his military coat and made him stun him.

　　 "Where are you going in such a hurry?"

　　 Kent's bruised fist slammed on his shoulder and dragged him back into the cabin, pushing him into the sight of everyone.

　　 "Twisted mutant monster!"

　　 Kent took a sip and slammed the gendarmerie company commander in the 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 grabbed 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 hid behind the Astartes triumphantly, right?"

　　 Kent grabbed the greasy black hair of the military police company commander, lifted it up, and suddenly stopped in mid-air.

　　 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.

　　 Released his hand and turned his head to look, and then Kent saw him-Colonel Lucian Silos, the commander of the Fifth Armored Assault Regiment, who was well known by soldiers and officers because he was the Astarte qualifier.

He is a nobleman from the Vader galaxy. He is thirty-one years old. He is tall and has an angular face. His brown hair and beard are always neatly combed. He is rigid and demanding. He is very respectful of all manners. He is very persistent with teaching attitude, is very self-esteem and arrogant, and has high demands on his 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 light happened to be behind him-always happened to be behind him, so it was as if he had a talent. The first thing everyone saw was his dark shadow or silhouette.

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

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

　　 "Enough, Lieutenant."

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

　　 "This dog needs some punishment."

　　 Kent replied, his arms still raised in the air, eager to try.

　　 Many people think that this guy might really be stupid enough to give it a try, and secretly hope that he will, and they all 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."

Colonel 　　 looked at the military police company commander who stood up from the ground, and said calmly:

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

　　 "This is wow-"

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

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

Subsequently, the colonel did not say a word when his men led by the military police company disbanded—not at all, while the military police company commander threw a vicious glance at Kent as they left~www.wuxiaspot.com~Kent Ruspel, out Column! "

　　 Suddenly, the colonel shouted, still motionless.

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

　　 Kent told him in an angry tone.

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

　　 "Do you think gutters like you are worth living on?"

Colonel 　　 asked calmly.

　　 "I only know that we played as tenacious as all the astral armies, or even more tenacious! But the pig head only dared to shrink behind the angels to show off!"

　　 Kent raised his head and looked directly into the colonel's eyes for the first time.

　　 "Very good."

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

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

After 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 that it was best not to try to figure out the colonel's mind at any time, it would only make himself even more confused.

　　 "Okay, you guys who don't dislike the excitement!"

　　 Kent shouted to the rest of the people:

　　 "Come over and watch me eat the whip!"