Chapter 175 Skadi Commando × Servant Slayer
This brass-colored world is filled with killing, betrayal and chaos, and the hollow wind blows through the ruins of buildings, making a sound like crying.
The hot and dry air collided between the asphalt concrete floor and the metal walls of the hive city Gaosong. The statue of the emperor stopped here, holding the holy sword high, but the stone blade had been broken by projectiles and war. , the ground is full of craters and silence, ruins or empty houses.
Pan Lan's former honor and the vitality of the entire world gathered here, but now there is only silence and despair. This engineering city that has built countless equipment for hundreds of worlds in the empire has been turned into a huge tombstone, hanging high Here, the prosperity and wealth of the past will no longer be seen. This is both war and the sin of traitors.
On the cracked road, military boots stepped lightly and silently. They were Skadi people, real warriors, homeless people, and poor people.
Alan Bayer was organizing his pockets, as well as his tactical belt. He had to bring enough ammunition and food, but it was completely different from that of his new recruits. It was also a change of direction in the field without supplies. Now he did not need to rely on the so-called Sleeping bags and tents, and Catachans generally only need food, water, weapons (killing), these three "S".
At this moment, the sun was strong and the water was scarce. Alan Bair looked at the drawings of the God's Calculation Tower. Inside the huge building, which was as big as a mountain, was a city that belonged to the Mechanicus. The war was bound to become protracted, and they had to survive. This huge place was moving forward at all times, and any supplies that were available had to be conserved, he ordered.
"In the future, we should replenish water uniformly. We cannot drink water privately. The amount we drink each time must be controlled. Our supplies can last for up to three days of fighting. This is not a rain forest. Sometimes the hive is actually drier. This is what civilization is."
The sergeant nodded. He was not afraid of being exposed to the sun. His skin had become accustomed to that kind of temperature. Even the temperature and sultry heat inside this world's hive made them feel like a spring breeze. "We are all from the Hive City, and we know where to find water when we are thirsty in this Iron Forest."
"Can we drink privately the part we find ourselves?"
Alan Beyer said. "I know what you are going to do, but it is indeed possible. Don't destroy too much and take some pressure off the repair work of this world."
The sergeant nodded, then lowered his body and touched the ground as if he was searching for something in the desert. His fingers grazed the rough concrete pavement. Then he saw the small marks on the ground. He took out his power weapon and dug something like it was digging. He smashed the ground open bit by bit until the ground was as deep as an arm's length. Then he drank his kettle empty and lowered it to fill it with cold liquid.
This is not groundwater, but the coolant of the cooling equipment of Chaodu. To be precise, it is air-conditioning water. To the residents of Chaodu, it is as natural as raindrops in nature. However, in most cases, the water here is required. It is somewhat unkind for the Imperial Guard to take it for themselves by recycling it to the hive city's senior officials for resale.
However, the nobles are all robbing them, so this kind of thing naturally doesn't matter. Alan Bayer's worry has never been about the supplies outside. They can go to the factory to get food and drink coolant, but if they enter the interior of the Divine Calculation Tower, the huge mechanical maze will be destroyed. will cut off their supplies.
Therefore, Alan Bayer can even be said to encourage soldiers to drink coolant. After all, a mouthful of water can help people live for a few more days. Soldiers' consumption of liquids and food is more like a fully powered internal combustion engine, which requires constant eating and energy intake. and liquids.
The sergeant also filled the water bottle with the coolant. He returned to the team, apologized to his companions for wasting time, and brought his own water bottle, each of whom took a sip.
The full canteens quickly shriveled, then emptied, the sergeants quickly refilled them, and then the procession slowly moved forward, moving on to meet their fate.
The sergeant turned the mouth of the kettle and asked Alan Bair. "Sir, why did you recruit that new soldier? Are you considering the current battle?"
Alan Beyer replied. "I admit that the current battle is indeed well planned. We need time, we are not afraid of sacrifice, and our elite soldiers are like sharp blades that can pierce fine gold. But I can say that recruiting second-class soldiers is an accident."
"It is impossible for me to know my personal wishes clearly. Unless I am a psychic mind-controlling wizard or something, I certainly cannot know what the private is thinking and why he did what he did."
"It was accident, fate, luck, and I realized it instantly when I saw him. Skadi soldiers need a new command system. The only problem now is that we don't have time to train new people."
"Now, let me ask you, are you afraid of death? Sergeant."
Catachan answered. "I'm not afraid. Compared with this, I care more about how to tear apart the enemies of the empire."
Alan Bayer asked again. "Then will you be dominated by other commanders of the empire's forces? To carry out those solid defenses, guards, and wars of attrition to be passively beaten."
The sergeant choked up. "I will!"
Alan Beyer said. "You hesitated!"
"The Skadi no longer look like soldiers, but warriors. Obedience is far away from us. Privileges and the worship of battle have replaced those things. I don't think this is a good thing, understand, sergeant."
"Really, it's the Catachans who influence the state of the Skadi soldiers. Although I don't regret letting the loyal forest warriors change us, I want to take the essence and remove the dross in order to survive."< br>
"Catachan may not be suitable for Skadi. In this dark universe, humanity and blindness are more important than honor and battle."
"Sergeant, no one can prepare for a rainy day, but I just feel that the Skadi people are lacking something now, so prepare your firearm handles. Compared with this, there is another war in front of us. If you die, you will have nothing, so survive."< br>
the sergeant replied. "Yes, sir!"
Load the ammunition for the beam carbine, prepare the explosive shotgun properly, turn on the safety, and wait for the night to come. Even the servitor cannot be completely unaffected by the blackness of the night.
The noisy hot wind during the day has also subsided. Gaosong's spire has become particularly conspicuous because there is no such thing as clouds in this world. Gears and fine gold are everywhere. At this moment, the entrance here is tightly sealed, and the surrounding people are sleepless. Surrounded by moving servitors.
Alan Bayer led his soldiers to hide behind bunkers such as ruined houses, smelling the hot and unpleasant smell of promethium. In order to reduce the concealment of enemy invasion, the residential areas near the minaret were cut off early, leaving open spaces and a few reconnaissance posts. tower or trench.
Alan Bair used hand gestures to convey information. The promethium lumen tower here brought a good light, allowing the soldiers to see the hand signals clearly, even when night was approaching.
[We sneak in, use the carbine to blow off the scout's head, and then enter quietly. 】
[Go forward, go forward! Enter the void shield range, fire at will, suppress, kill, and win! 】
The Catachan soldiers and Skadi veterans nodded, and then moved very quickly and silently. For ordinary people, it is basically impossible to move and shoot at the enemy behind the bunker at this distance, but Si Khadi people can.
After being polished by war after war and forged in the terrifying furnace of death, they are now real special forces, and many tactics that are unimaginable to mortals have gradually been implemented.
When shooting, the output and terminal power of the beam weapon is very strong. The shooting distance of the deflagration gun with a scope can reach beyond the human field of vision. The power can melt individual armor made of ceramic steel, without a doubt.
There was a sizzling sound and the dark night sky was pierced by the beam. There were 60 people in the special operations force, but all the members shot perfectly. Almost all the spaces on their bodies were filled with bullets. One person can shoot about 400 times. This is also Advantages of energy weapons: saving space.
Intensive firepower and extremely fast cleaning energy, special spiritual energy permeated the space of this world. Shooting, shooting, the servitors were in a mess on the high platform and trenches, but they quickly fell down.
The flickering lights were almost instantly visible in the bodies shaped by their most advanced technology, and then they unilaterally judged them to be laser guns. After all, heat ray weapons can only be used by the Afar Skitarii and the Sages in the Mechanicus. , it is impossible to equip it on such a large scale.
They have no emotion to fight back, but they lack the control of the Mechanicum Sages. Their movements are hard and stupidly numb. Although they cannot be considered uncoordinated, there is still the slightest delay. This is what happens when fighting against the rebels or ordinary Imperial Guards. The problem will not cause big trouble, but the guy in front of them is not someone who can deal with it casually.
Death, death, the blast of the explosive musket burned the circuits in an instant, twisted what was left of their unmodified flesh in an instant, and killed those stupid, ignorantly loyal things to the Mechanicus in an instant.
Alan Bair raised his weapon and fired one shot after another. His shooting alone took away about 20 enemies of the Empire. It was comparable to the shooting density and accuracy of a Space Marine. Other Skadi The soldiers also performed well.
It's probably a head lock, a lock body gap, 60 people, a magazine of 40 rounds, an average of 5 bullets per life, and I got a brief report.
"About 460 enemy troops were killed and the area was cleared."
When the noisy heat ray stops, the compensation for emptying the magazine is to kill the enemy silently. As long as the opponent does not react, it is stealth.
The body of the Mechanicus servitor hung like bacon on the edge of the high platform. The engine oil dripped down, and the brown liquid moistened the ground, like blood, a bit anthropomorphic.
Skadi's soldiers reloaded their bullets. There was a lot of movement here, but clearing this area gave them the opportunity to get closer to the inside of the tower.
"Go forward, go forward, let's not look for the gate, just use melta bombs to cut the adamantine tower body directly. Except for the rest of the demolition team, be alert to the surroundings to prevent the enemy from approaching!"
"Attention, when the gate opens, we have to keep moving forward as quickly as possible to reach the interior. Three days is the upper limit of our supply. Even if we have the structural diagram provided by the sage, it will take more than one day to reach the middle height of the void shield. The equipment also takes a long time, and entering is a life-or-death line.”
After the words ended, the soldiers began to install the melt bomb in an orderly manner. This terrifying weapon that can weld open the armor of a battleship and vaporize space warriors with one shot is very compact, highly concealable and deadly.
shouted members of the engineering team after sticky bombs were attached to the building's exterior. "Don't look at this position, everyone pay attention, don't watch the explosion!" He ran away immediately after saying that, put on special melt goggles, and shouted.
"Open!"
Boom, the flash of fatal light is enough to blind ordinary people without goggles, and the violent sizzling sound produced by the subsequent explosion is different from the restlessness of ordinary melt weapons, and is more similar to crazy wailing, like coming from hell. lament.
All the small, pitiful water vapor in the air near this area has been evaporated, and the sudden heat alone can make people feel the power of the bomb.
But the thick adamantine wall was almost melted away by dozens of meters, but there was still something inside, but the Skadi people did not carry more bombs in order to reduce the load.
After waiting for the molten metal liquid to flow down and cool down, Alan Bayer walked inside and looked at the condition of the wall that had not yet been opened.
He knocked, and found that fine gold was almost his old partner. You know, he usually slept on a battleship, so he couldn't be said to be familiar with such metal. He could only say that he was an old couple.
"There's about...three to four meters left. Don't waste melta ammunition. I'll take care of it." He took out his "sword" and a sickle, started it, the server roared, and slowly began to cut the fine gold. Layer, you must know that although the core of power weapons is a destructive stance, such a stance does not directly make items disappear, but is still regarded as a kind of "cutting".
Therefore, power weapons still use swords, axes, and gloves. They are used for lethality and to facilitate the user to exert force. Although the weapons of the Dark Ages are good in terms of craftsmanship, they cannot be cut with a mortal body. The four-meter-thick layer of adamantium is obviously a bit wishful thinking.
The Catachans couldn't help but ask. "Boss, we still use melta gun handles, this..."
Before they finished speaking, they heard a sizzling sound, and saw that the four to five meters thick fine gold layer was gradually torn apart, as if being drilled by a drill, and it kept cracking.
What kind of concept is this equivalent to? Titan-level armor is nothing more than this, and battleship armor is not necessarily thicker. Even when Skadi invaded the Steel Gate before, the premise was that only the outside was made of fine gold and the inside was made of composite metal. .
But the Divine Calculation Tower is not that kind of thing, and what could be more outrageous than a person tearing open a Titan's armor?
But when Alan Bair tore open the outer shell, a rotten stench hit his face, and his face froze. Then the Skadi soldiers also realized that this terrible world was full of black jokes, and what they saw next In comparison, tearing open the Titan's armor is really nothing...(End of Chapter)