Chapter 158: Destruction Operation
《LitanyAgainsttheMutant》
Emperor, let Yourundeniablelightburnonthemisshapenandthetwisted, soIcanseethemwithpuresight, andpurgethemwithrighteousfire.
"Prayer to Fight the Alien"
Summon the emperor, please send down the fire from heaven, it is really ruthless, and blast his abnormality and ugly heart, so that I can see and hear clearly, and burn the evil and name it.
(Excerpted from "Introductory Textbook of Imperial Infantry")
Death and destruction are everywhere in this cruel world, but the Imperial Guard will still say goodbye to every brother who leaves, and will also let the heretics or aliens who caused such tragedies die tragically.
Provocation always has a price. After the Imperial Guard realized the seriousness of this matter, the Chimera, Tank, and Lemanus could not directly board the soldiers because of the heat. The Imperial vehicles could adjust the temperature for multi-terrain use. The human area was completely filled in at this moment, and Miss Poison Blade Tank was used to carve out roads extending in all directions, spreading from the center to the entire Mechanicus world.
If the orcs want to play with cars, have fun with them!
The imperial soldier wearing a full set of heat-insulating suits is using a two-color signal promethium rod to direct the vehicle forward slowly. He looks like a large black monster, but in fact it is just a void escape suit that has been used on the ground. Here The environment is so harsh that the mortal body will dehydrate in just a few minutes when exposed to the outside. The entire atmosphere is devoid of liquid, and the temperature of the sun seems to take away everything from a person.
"Forward! Forward!" He directed the engines of the Tiantian Empire to keep leaving the station. The black smoke from those turbid engines had dyed the sky dark. The crew regarded Lemanus as the heaviest unit, Salamander. Reconnaissance tanks and Hydra anti-aircraft tanks serve as fire support and mobile forward units to search for the remnants of the Orks in the wilderness.
Firstly for revenge and liquidation, and secondly to maintain supply routes and prove to the Mechanicus the capabilities of the Imperial Guard.
Hundreds of tanks patrolled around the city, speeding through the wilderness full of smoke and gravel. The Mechanicus' hives were very dense, but they also had manpower problems, because the cities in this world were designed for production. Near the star port It is so dense that there is nowhere to drive, but once you leave the core area, the large amount of open space makes people confused.
Today's empire is so sick, and it can only be said to be a microcosm of human society. At the end of this dark forty millennium, the empire's malaise and corruption have caused the human world that once spread across the galaxy during the Great Crusade to continue to decline. Although it is true that there are no great men who have re-opened the territory, and generally speaking, the empire's borders are now larger than during the Great Crusade, but can that kind of windy and crumbling world be counted as the stars of mankind?
The hot wind blows over the body of the vehicle and scorches the metal. The Salamander tank vehicle, a seemingly heavy World War I-style vehicle, is advancing very fast in the wilderness, but you should not doubt whether its body can overcome complex complexities. With the strong grip of Imperial tracked vehicles, its off-road capabilities are only as strong as those of Tau and Eldar hover vehicles.
Next to it are two sentinel mechas. This is the structure of this reconnaissance team, and this team is more special than other teams.
That is, the crew members of this tank are the real commanders. When Alan Bayer, wearing a heavy cloth on his head, poked out the observation hole of the commander's Salamander command tank, he would rather endure the heat than continue to be a human inside. It’s crowded!
There are four people stationed in the Salamander tank. He is the commander, the staff is the correspondent, two Flaxian drivers and gunners, four rough old men are squeezed into a space of less than 6 meters, just like "mother's womb" It seems to be curling forward, and at least you can stand with your legs straight!
Alan Bayer wiped the sweat from his forehead. The restless temperature was acute in the breeze. If he hadn't been tightly covered with cloth, he would have gone into shock due to the evaporation of body fluids.
Alan Bayer prefers to lie down in the back
Such an environment is indeed harsh. It is difficult to imagine that such a planet produces a large amount of materials to provide for other worlds. The legendary hell should be nothing more than this.
The only advantage is probably...
Alan Bayer took out an egg. In fact, it shouldn't be an egg. It was just a natural metabolite of oviparous organisms, which is a raw egg the size of the palm of your hand.
He sprinkled some oil on the roof of the car, cracked the eggs in front of him, making a sizzling sound, then shoveled them up with a tactical saber, and the poached eggs with sugar centers were ready.
But it wasn't easy, that's what he originally thought, but the actual finished product turned out to be cracked eggs and broken slag, and the place where the iron sheet of the vehicle was lifted was a bit burnt.
"It can't be wasted, it can't be wasted." He picked up the hot fragmented eggs with his hands and stuffed them into his mouth. The flavor was still unique, but strange.
Lunch came and went quickly. The high temperature made Alan Beyer feel a little uncomfortable, but he was more willing to enjoy the greetings of nature than in the crowded car.
He held a telescope and began to observe the terrain here. Those vague distant views distorted by the high temperature were marked with things that could move or have electromagnetic signals in a state similar to night vision goggles under the Emperor's powerful creation.
Although the apocalypse also has this ability, the response speed of the telescope is better, but Alan Baier still turned it on all the time.
The wilderness is still quieter than expected, otherwise the Imperial Guard would not be locked in the camp every day. As for someone tipping off the orcs or something, there is absolutely no possibility. After all, on Ancient Terra, you can fight with just your skin. What's more, the gap between humans and orcs in the universe and the galaxy, you must know that they are not my race...
As soon as Alan Bayer's thoughts drifted away, not far away, the auspicious alarm sounded, and violent shooting followed. Alan Baier immediately retracted into the car, and the orc's automatic gun hit the outer shell, rough. The garbage cannon also fired violently. The automatic gun was okay, but the garbage cannon was very deadly. Alan Bayer was stunned as he watched the terrifying main gun shot pass over his head and stir up dust in the wilderness.
"Enemy attack! What's going on? Where are the enemies coming from? Staff, have you seen it?"
The staff officer replied. "The leader seems to be near such a canyon..."
The flashes and shooting that broke out there caught the Salamander tank off guard, but the tank's thick armor still withstood the attack, leaving only holes in the body of the vehicle. Then one after another dirty vehicles suddenly emerged from the canyon. When it comes up, it is still covered with thick camouflage cloth.
Those things that are spliced together from scraps and garbage are made from Chimera chassis. It can also be seen that the orcs here are not bad in technology. At least they are definitely not a small tribe that knows nothing about technology. The degree of dominance of the machine.
"Damn, cunning thing!" Alan Bayer yelled.
However, the barrage composed of shots from several dirty tanks forced the Salamander to speed up and make evasive maneuvers. The other two Sentinels also made quick detours to disperse the firepower.
the staff officer yelled. "Area E, the coordinates are..." A rumbling explosion suddenly erupted, and a strong explosion could be felt inside the crew.
the driver shouted. "The engine was hit! 50% power loss!" The empire's engine is not a single one, it is usually a couplet. The Chimera is a standard two-link fuel engine, and the Salamander's body is also based on the Chimera. Its speed It's mostly caused by the thin and light body.
Alan Bayer cursed. "Useless guy, staff officer, when will support come?"
The staff officer replied. "About three minutes..."
Alan Baier shouted. "Damn it, keep running, keep running!"
He stuck his head out and looked at about three dirty vehicles behind the car body. They may have been Lemanus in their original form. They were not fast. They should not have been able to catch up with the Salamander tank, but they were gradually approaching due to engine problems!
There are even bastards on those dirty cars cheering at the mess, and there are also orcs who stick out the inspection openings of the cars and shoot with automatic guns, and there are even explosive bombs installed on the dirty cars!
"Damn it!" Alan Beyer took out his relic pistol, adjusted it to the gravity mode, and then shot at those things, violently attracting the dirty car.
Most of the things made of rags and scraps were Lemanus captured by the orcs or scrapped Imperial Guard tanks. The engine power was not strong. The strong suction of the gravity mode actually made the Salamander really leave the enemy's shooting range. , you must know that individual weapons have never had much impact on armor. Gravity weapons can hold back space warriors, but a tank...
All he could say was that the Emperor would bless him. Alan Bair recited those prayers silently in his heart, thanking the Emperor for his help in this regard.
After Alan Bair kept shooting to keep the distance, he was relieved looking at the cursing orc boys, but the Chaos Gods destined him to be unstable.
Buzzing, buzzing, engine roaring, buzzing, restless, on the plain on the side, a dirty truck that had been lying in wait for a long time quickly followed behind the raised rocks. Only at this moment did Alan Bayer realize, It wasn't that the orc tanks couldn't keep up, but they drove him here deliberately, and he knew the man above.
Wearing a neat military uniform, he has only one eye, holding a giant ka-ka bolt pistol and grinning his white teeth.
"One-eyed..."
Alan Bayer greeted his old acquaintance, and One-Eye responded politely. "Long time no see!" Then he raised his bolt bomb and fired. Alan Bair immediately pulled up the cover of the observation hole and held the bomb against it. The strong explosion force made the cover dent. If it weren't for the empire, it would never cut corners on the war engine. , Alan Bayer may have exploded.
"Bastard..." He adjusted to the heat ray mode and fired back, which made a hole in the dirty car, but what answered him was the roar of the logging gun.
Alan Bayer hid back in the car. They couldn't keep distance now, and he didn't know why One Eye wanted to challenge him in a duel.
he shouted. "One-eye, what are you planning today? You should have gone to see your alien god last time, and you made a fool of yourself!"
One Eye said. "Defeating you alone under the same conditions will allow me to grow up again. You are the inner demon of my boys and the best material for my growth. To single you out and defeat you can be said to be my biggest challenge in this period. Dream.”
Alan Bair mocked. "Why, are you crazy because you can't find a powerful boss?!" Then he raised his hand and shot blindly at One Eye, but the bullet was impartial and very accurate. If you ask, he was the one who fired.
One-Eye stretched out his side knife, a weapon that imitated Catachan's long blade, and blocked the bullet, even cutting it in mid-air, like an exaggerated action movie, but One-Eye's level was not that exaggerated, and the melt was also It couldn't be cut by ordinary weapons, and the thing revealed its true appearance at this moment. The faint blue light on the handle showed that it was a power weapon.
"Power saber? Completely newly made?" Alan Bair asked in surprise, because in the empire, only a few world-shaping ones can make it.
One-eyed is not secretive about his old friend. "How's it going with what I did? I've got the things your empire is proud of."
"You have become more dangerous." Alan Bair said hostilely.
One Eye also nodded. "And you will take me one step further."
They have always calculated and understood each other. For Alan Bayer, One-Eye is a threat and one of the few enemies who has accompanied him throughout his fighting career. Many guys have been sent to other worlds by him, but this One-Eye is the only one who has lingering ghosts. scattered.
For One Eye, Alan Bair is the only person he knows now. The tribe, alliance, Iron Teeth or his empire no longer exist. Only Alan Bair and the staff still exist. Looking at this poor orc boss, he is still in the mortal world.
If he were not an alien/Xiami, these two people would definitely become friends, but this cruel world would not allow any kind of friendship, because the green skins are bloodthirsty and crazy, and humans need revenge for thousands of years.
The two chariot engines were racing through the crazy wilderness, with flames and projectiles crisscrossing each other's bodies.
"Go to hell, alien!" Alan Bair aimed at One-Eye's head, and One-Eye also picked up heavy explosives and spit out tongues of fire, but at this moment, one sentence interrupted the battle between the two.
"Lieutenant Colonel, there is a canyon ahead!"
"Boss, is there a canyon ahead?"
Two people asked at the same time. "How long!"
members of both parties replied. "About 6 meters!"
Alan Bayer and One Eye had completely different thoughts. Alan Bayer's car body had lost an engine and he couldn't jump over it, but One Eye could, and One Eye therefore looked at his old enemy.
"Your emperor may not bless you, but my fault will always be with you!"
Ellabaire turned to look at the not-so-large crack in the ground in the distance. At this moment, they would definitely be hit by the orcs when they turned, and then push into the canyon.
"No, my emperor is always here. It's your Gaomao who didn't look at you, One-Eye." Alan Bair took a long breath. "Drive for me!"
He got into the car, but One Eye shouted. "Jump over normally!"
The choice of both people was in the past. Alan Bayer held the steering wheel, but suddenly reduced the speed. The engine speed that had no power became even slower, while One Eye accelerated instantly.
the staff officer yelled. "What are you doing!"
Alan Bair shouted. "I want to surpass my old enemy!"
One-eye did not expect this situation at all. His car leaped out without any doubt, and the vehicle was completely airborne. However, Alan Bair's Salamander tank could not run at all and only flew a few meters.
But at this moment, One Eye saw the thick chassis. Alan Bair suddenly accelerated next to the cliff. One Eye's vehicle lost speed due to the loss of grip and was stuck in the air. Although it could pass, it would not always be fast. Alan Baier seized this opportunity and "stepped" his tank onto the Orc's dirty truck, using the alien as a pedal to fly across the impossible canyon.
"No! No! Damn it!" One Eye shouted, but he could only see the chassis of the imperial engine. Alan Bair pressed the accelerator and stepped on the car. After a rumbling fall, he crossed the cliff. , One Eye fades into it.
The Salamander that landed on the ground drove slowly, raising smoke, while several Orc tanks arrived belatedly, and they could only watch on the edge of the cliff as their boss got stuck in the cracks in the earth.
The chief of staff was covering his heart and speaking tremblingly. "Emperor, you...don't touch the car during this period, I'm afraid..." (End of Chapter)