The Emperor’s Angel of Death

After the calm subspace voyage was over, when Spark pulled itself out of the shining madness, with supernatural fear, the entire hull trembled and groaned, leaping out like a predator from the calm sea like thunder, and Surrounded by the passing halo.

When 　　 was exploring the new surroundings, the ornithology matrix was still ringing, and the fuzzy, incomplete sea-green three-dimensional image of the Ma\'Kande galaxy was slowly appearing on the holographic screen in front of the bridge command throne.

　　 Soshyang stood in front of his throne, with Lothar and three other team captains beside him, as well as the pastor.

　　 "We are 2 hours away from the highest orbit."

　　 Lothar said that he wanted to concentrate on tactical reporting.

　　 "Preliminary scans indicate that there is a spacecraft on our way forward, and we are still identifying. Considering that there may be an encounter, we are reading the macro artillery data and the possibility of encountering the wreckage in the gravity well."

　　 Soshyan listened carefully in front of the screen, Yazdan Shaheenian in black armor nodded thoughtfully, and the captains of the independent team were also learning to do tactical analysis.

　　 "According to the information transmitted by the Astral Whisperer, the defensive orbital station on that planet seems to have been activated."

　　 Lothar continued, and clicked on the rune embedded in the holographic control panel to make the three-dimensional image of the orbital station highlight.

　　 "We received a warning signal and some noise. The weapon on the orbital station did not activate. Considering the possibility of invasion, there may be survivors on it."

　　 "Someone came first?"

　　Almin murmured.

　　 "Has it been determined that they are under attack?"

　　 Soshyang is still more cautious, because he hasn't seen any traces of the battle, and the ornithology has not scanned the wreckage of the battlefield. It is difficult for an orbital defensive station to fall silently.

　　 This sounds incredible.

　　 "There is no clear evidence yet, but the slowly moving ship may give us the answer."

　　 "Time does not wait for me, we have to act quickly."

　　 Yazdan said, his skull helmet tapped.

　　 "It seems that our initial plan does not need to be changed."

　　 Soshyang quickly made up his mind.

　　 "If the orbital station that sent the signal is still resisting, it will become our base of operations."

　　 When he spoke, his eyes must be fixed on the three-dimensional image of the orbital station, as if he wanted to carve it in his head.

　　 "If it doesn't, we will take it back. According to practice, the materials that will be sent out will be stored in the temporary warehouse of the rail station. We will enter there and take our goods, no matter what is blocking in front of us."

　　 The gathered star warriors nodded silently.

　　 "Before that, we have to board the ship and see what happened. Perhaps this will help us understand what we will face later."

　　 Soshyan turned his gaze to Falzad and Ustad.

　　 "Your team will follow me on board."

"Yes!"

　　 "Sir..."

　　Almin spoke, but Soshyan interrupted him when he said the following.

　　 "Your team, as a reserve team, is always ready to respond to emergencies."

　　 He hesitated for a moment, and finally accepted the order.

　　 "Prepare quickly, and gather in the torpedo launcher in 10 minutes."

　　 The astral knights quickly prepared for war. For many recruits, this was their first official battle as interstellar warriors wearing power armor. Previously, most of them participated in the battle as scouts.

　　 While the arms slaves and craftsmen were busy assembling the soldiers, the deck was filled with the friction of the armor, the whistle of the server, and the prayers of chastity.

　　 Soshyang bends his metal gloves, observes the fingers engraved with intricate tiny seals, and feels the perfect synchronized response.

Now the power armor on his body is not the one he wore when he was in service, nor the one he repaired after the end of the World Engine War. This armor is actually the armor of his former predecessor. Stored in a secret room.

　　 This is a set of MKVIII type Seiko power armor, no matter in terms of protection or functionality, it is much stronger than his previous one.

　　 not only adds a neck guard, but also has lightning-like carvings on the torso and limbs. The main color of the astral knight's silver gray is like the thunder that accumulates enough energy in the cloud, waiting to release huge destructive power at any time.

　　 When he wore it for the first time, Soshyang realized how different the machine spirit of this armor was from his old suit. It had an incredible power of action, as if urging him to fight.

　　 After the standby servant glued the brand of purity to his right shoulder armor, Soshyan put on his helmet, allowing the automatic senses to connect to himself.

　　Although he already had the iron halo, Soshyan tried his best to make himself like other fighters.

　　 No matter who he was before, he is the current commander.

　　The soldiers will follow his example.

　　 "Falzad."

　　 The sounder of Soshyang's helmet sounded, and the squad commander turned from his queue and bowed his head in salute.

　　 "Are your recruits ready for the blood?"

　　 Soshyang asked, casting his eyes on the assembled recruits.

　　 Those silver armor warriors lined up reminded Soshyan of the scene on the Storm again, but at that time they had more than 700 warriors, but now there are only 20.

　　 "They are ready, Commander!"

　　Falzad said, Echo looked at his players with his eyes, and he could see that some recruits were still shaking slightly because of the battle.

　　 For an instant, Soshyang remembered the days when he had just received the transformation and served as a recruit in the recruit company.

They should have been in the recruit company for a while, but the cruel reality forced them to mature quickly, and such maturity is likely to be at the cost of blood, but Soshyan had to do it~www.NovelMTL.com~helmet Covered his lonely expression.

　　 "Very good, attack captain, you will act with me and directly penetrate the bridge."

　　 Falzad lowered his head again.

　　 "Follow your orders, captain of the battle."

　　 "Ustad."

　　The other captain stood up and lowered his head.

　　 "You and your people are going to clean up the engine room."

　　 "Yes, commander of the battle group."

　　The prepared team then traversed the arsenal and set off toward the launch port.

　　 Each fighter has been conveyed in detail the operational principles and tactical reports, environmental overview and enemy analysis. They all know why they are here and what they need to do.

　　 At this time, Soshyang's communicator rang again, and Lothar's voice came.

　　 They are passing through the asteroid belt, and it will take a while.

　　 More importantly, the ship in the void suddenly stopped. Lothar felt that Soshyan should come and listen. They received some strange signals.

　　 "Report to Port One, soldiers."

　　 Soshyan told them.

　　 "I must go back to the bridge to make a decision. I will join you when I arrive at the predetermined location."

　　 After finishing speaking, he left the assembly area, and as he walked toward the bridge and passed the corridor, the Spark also shook.

　　The weapon array for striking the cruiser has been ignited, and the uninterrupted sound waves of the macro cannon firing and the light spear firing shocked the surrounding space.

The fleet is passing through the asteroid belt of the galaxy, and it is necessary to clean the road and break the barrage of icy rocks before they can cause any sustained damage. The Void Shield against the cruiser effectively defended it from breaking into hundreds of pieces. Ten thousand pieces of debris, although occasionally the lights inside the ship will be slightly weaker after a particularly tricky impact.