Chapter 182 The Metal Demon
Destiny, victory, war and bloodshed are stirring up this quiet world like a typhoon on Panlan. The hot stars are worthless compared to the wars waged by humans on them.
The Imperial Guard, blessed by the Emperor, holds the key to victory tightly, shaking the earth and the hearts of the people, like a sharp knife piercing the heart of the traitor, and settles those matters in front of the God's Calculation Tower.
"How much ammunition and how much melt are there left? We will destroy this place and turn blood to blood and dust to dust." Alan Bair's eyes were firm and not erratic. They had no time, only sacrifice. Before, they had fought with the traitorous Space Marines. The dedication and perseverance of the battle station will be in vain if the recovery here cannot be completed.
He stepped onto the high platform and issued a declaration of war. Amidst the bright red earth, hot air, roaring machinery and blood, the Imperial Guards all looked at their war lord.
"I often think about when my death will come, whether I will leave in my sleep or be captured by the enemy. If I can predict my death, should I run away or accept my fate? Death is music without warning."
"I never thought I could live beyond 40 years in the hive city. Due to poor water, food and air, fatigue from work, internal diseases, or accidents in the factory, many people in our hometown can only live to 40 years old. 30 something.”
"Life is so fleeting. We had a good time drinking and talking. It was enough to seize the moment and resist the invasion."
"Now, this is not an impulse, but a long-planned revenge. To my brothers with ideals and aspirations, we stand calmly in the face of the enemy. We will be heroes and take back the land promised by the emperor."
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"If we get here, you can choose to stay and sow Skadi's seeds, or become an officer and advance further in your career. The weapons in our regiment will be more supplied."
"The blood we shed will bring endless revenge, death and violence. That is what we expect. We must be pious and strong-willed. We are soldiers. What are our wishes? Don't care! ”
"Because our hearts cannot waste time, we can only move forward with high morale and never stop. Every step is an abyss. We dare to face death and tragedy and plan the future for mankind again!"
"We won't miss the opportunity!"
The soldiers chanted in unison. “Never miss an opportunity!”
"Blood debt must be paid with blood!"
At this moment, the timed fuse was burned out, the specially made hot melt exploded, the magma was like an overwhelming flame, the fine gold continued to melt, those things turned into a mess, the black mountain peak collapsed, the heretic died, and the loss was only enough to make several battleships.
But they will never regret it. They will meet once and come once. No matter how much it costs or how much force they use, they will complete their revenge!
How spectacular, the mountains fell, the scorching flames burned those nightmares, the taste of victory echoed in the sky, no one can represent the gratitude in the hearts of the civilians oppressed by the heretics.
"Victory! For the Emperor!"
"O Emperor!"
"Oh Messiah!"
The last building representing the heresy collapsed. At this moment, no one cared that the Divine Calculation Tower was a representative of the God of All Machines before, nor did it matter how much mysterious technology from the Dark Ages it contained.
They only know that they survived, and hope sprouts in survival. Life is such a thing. Under the smile of Alan Bair, under the prayers and kneeling of the citizens of the empire, the huge tower slowly fell to the ground, kicking up the dust It's several kilometers away, like a nuclear bomb falling.
After the dust fell to the ground and their fate settled, Alan Bair asked the soldiers to use the radio to report their great achievements, but before that, as the commander of the Imperial Guard, he would never despise the enemy or those monsters.
He used the radio tentatively. "The artillery team shoots at the place where the tower fell, hitting it with all its firepower, carbonizing and destroying the ground there, ensuring that the heresy will never survive!"
The radio answered. "Yes!"
The privates and ensigns were not right. To be precise, the members of the Imperial Guard who had endured no communication for so long were all looking expectantly at the communication team in the distance.
"Connected?"
Alan Bair nodded, and the artillery fire arrived as promised, rumbling down and hitting the dust of the planet, making the mist flying into the sky even more exaggerated, and it could be vaguely seen even in low-Earth orbit.
"Quick, quick, quick, quick, let those guys in the headquarters listen. Even the Space Marines can't take down the main nest in a week!"
"You have to blackmail the Ministry of Military Affairs and reward your own people!"
It only took less than a minute for the efficient field department to wait for the radio command station loaded by the truck to arrive. They were always ready and looking forward to the execution of this matter, and when Alan Beyer pressed the button, the buzzing The electromagnetic sound is turned on.
"Emperor, call the Bordero, call the Astra Militarum Western Theater Headquarters, we have taken it."
The electromagnetic sound came slowly. "To the Emperor, this is the Bordeleau, my old friend, what's going on down there! You've been out of touch for so long!"
Alan Beyer replied. "It's a long story..."
However, the radio was indeed inaudible with the roar of the cannon, and the communicator was gradually occupied by other officers at this moment. They seemed anxious and curious about Skadi's disappearance.
"This is the 113th Regiment of Falaksia, sir, where have you been?!"
"The Twelfth Lorne and Ashes, sir, answer, sir."
"The 1st Pangea Armored Regiment, please call."
"Shut up, everyone. I am Lieutenant General Makato. What is the situation on the ground, my general."
Alan Beyer said. "The situation is good. We have captured most of the equipment in the main nest. The heretic leader has been killed. And I have a special surprise for you, General."
"We have wiped out about 100,000 people and instigated 100,000 people to rebel. Basically, the local sages have defected to the Imperial Guard. If there is anything that needs trouble, it is that you need to approve a few new recruits to join the army."
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Lieutenant General Makato beamed. "How many? Tens of thousands are no problem. Another great victory. Okay, give me the report. The Ministry of Military Affairs will have to remember it again."
"Bordreau, go and bring the Lieutenant Colonel up. We still have time to plan how to deal with the next invasion of the Red Pirates. The intermittent subspace storm is coming. The remaining half a month is the last one." Relaxation time.”
Alan Bayer said. "Compared to this, we will send a team of specimens down later to collect the things of this heretic. His body and spiritual energy are definitely of high value. By the way, pay attention when you come down. If there are signs of malfunction of the instrument, call it immediately. Pull up.”
The captain said. "Don't be bitten by a snake. Once the enemy is dead, he is dead. Just confirm it carefully."
Alan Beyer replied. "I didn't have time to confirm that he collapsed outside the city, but I was bombing that location, and almost enough gunpowder to destroy half of the city was "handed" to me."
The captain's eyelids kept twitching. "Half the city, you are the emperor's gunpowder for free..."
"But you did the right thing. You should be decisive and proficient in dealing with heretics. No wonder I detected abnormal energy fluctuations. It was all caused by your kid!" ”
"In general, I will descend now and then expand support from other areas to try to win this world as quickly as possible!"
Alan Beyer said. "The leader of the thieves is dead, and the remaining scum will definitely not become a great weapon. I am afraid that the next task will be as easy as a vacation."
"But it's better to land slowly. People in this world have betrayed once. There may be traitors hiding in the loyal team. They will shoot at your precious ship when you land."
The captain pondered for a moment. "No objections, everyone obeys the order! Open the void shield, run the engine to full capacity, slowly descend to low-Earth orbit, then prepare weapons, lances and transport ships, and prepare for war to meet the Skadi Sole Regiment!"
Alan Bayer frowned, are you going to hit him? Because you used too much gunpowder?
But the joke is a joke. When the huge hull of the Bordero descended, the huge and oppressive power of the imperial cruiser revealed its ferocious beast-like power from the adamantine hull. Under the light of the star, it was three kilometers long. The Imperial Engine is powerful enough to defeat most evil.
The sense of security brought by the Bordeaux is extremely strong. At least for many Imperial citizens in this world, the battleship is proof that they are still Imperial citizens.
The Emperor's honor and light once again shone on the dry land of Panlan, and this place that had worked for mankind for thousands of years returned to his homeland.
The captain looked at the orderly flashes of light from the panels at the command point. The servo skulls were floating in the air. On the bridge, the brass-colored world was under the control of the Imperial Guard. The Astra Militarum obtained this, and the adamantine and gold she forged it. Steel will become the backbone of the empire, allowing this giant to last longer.
"It's so beautiful, first mate, look, the world of the empire is back in our arms again."
The first mate presses the parking indicator. "Of course, the Bordeaux was also cheering, as was everyone. When the betrayal reached my ears, my heart stopped for a moment."
"Sailors! Pull up the sails, we are going to the shore! Enter the near-ground pipeline, start the brakes, start the cooling equipment, pay attention to the engine output, and land at full speed."
The land of Panlan is getting closer and closer, and the wind and sand and the huge hive group are already visible to the naked eye. When Bordeleau lands, the transport plane is also preparing to take the Imperial Guard to the new battlefield.
The war will not stop in this cruel universe, and the Imperial Guard will have to fight until the galaxy is exhausted. There is nothing wrong with this, because heretics and aliens still fill this world, and they are everywhere.
Alan Bayer sat on the front of the truck, enjoying the few moments of tranquility. When the transport plane slowly landed, he would start traveling again until he died.
"Chief of Staff, it's not easy to survive again."
The staff officer looked at his schedule. "Of course, it's all because the Emperor needs us that we survive like this."
"If possible, I really don't want to fight."
Alan Bair looked at Skadi's new recruits meeting in the distance. The second lieutenant looked like a big brother, commanding the privates and Letlings. Some people covered their noses to express their dissatisfaction with this rat man. After all, Leting means stealing. , not to mention he is so stinky, but the addition of a sniper and Catachan's recognition of his abilities made the soldiers still treat him equally.
This is difficult, but it is not difficult in Skadi. Culture and race are not considered here, and people are not so particular about blood. To be precise, the concept of Skadi people has now become the only group in Skadi. Culture, a culture that worships war and strength.
When the Chaos Gods treat the mortals who work hard here maliciously, they will stand up tenaciously and challenge those tall and terrifying things again and again like immortal insects.
When the breeze blew across the surface of this hot world, Alan Bayer raised his head and looked at the vaguely huge body of the Bordeaux, but saw several dark metal arrows stabbing upwards in an instant.
What is that place? Was it bombed hundreds of times, thousands of times, in a deep pit that has been carbonized? !
"Enemy attack!" Alan Bayer shouted, the radio blared, and those spikes flew thousands of tens of thousands of meters and inserted into the hull of the Bordeaux in orbit, because they did not attack the interior very quickly, but like torpedoes It seemed to pass through the void shield and hit the inside of the ship.
The fine gold was torn apart, like the branches of an iron tree, crazily opening the interior of the Bordero. In just a moment, countless black metal tentacles spread out in the cabin, and powerful force penetrated the bodies of the working crew members, and the flesh and blood were moist. the inserted position.
the first mate yells. "The location of the isolation warehouse was penetrated, the radio did not respond, everything was destroyed! Damage... 300 people!"
The captain looked at the strange reaction on the auspicious device in disbelief. It was simply...
Alan Bayer also looked at the body gradually standing up in the distance, it was simply...
The citizens of the Empire, the Imperial Guard, and the Imperial Navy all saw the huge body slowly rising from the ruins, a steel giant made of metal and nightmare, with a huge wingspan, scales made of fine gold, and circuits as its blood vessels and source of power. The monster was born by absorbing the shells bombarded by the Imperial Guard and the entire Divine Calculation Tower as nutrients.
The sharp spikes on its wings pierced the sky and penetrated the Bordero's interior, injuring the beauty.
"Absolutely devilish!" shouted the chief of staff.
"Artillery preparation!" Alan Bair cursed.
"Prepare the light spear!" the first mate ordered.
"Counterattack!" the Astra Militarum ordered.
Roar, flames, spears of light, and a terrifying power that is enough to pierce the entire world split open in Panlan's landmark. A terrifying power that is enough to vaporize or crystallize all the materials in the world can tear apart the metal scales of the demon. There is no doubt that the Emperor's Fury is something that beasts made of metal cannot resist.
"Win!" The first mate smiled. There was nothing in his mind that could absorb a shot from a luminous spear, and that thing obviously did not have a shield system. It was impossible for that kind of body...
The captain shouted. "The energy and the hull are disappearing?! That thing... is eating Bordeleau?"
The sharp thorns are sucking human flesh and blood, the energy and metal of the battleship.
Alan Bayer realized that this was not a metal creation, this was a devil, this was a big devil!
Or something like a demon prince, but because he has physical flesh and metal, he has become what he is now. The level of his body is definitely not as good as that of the Primarch, but it is also infinitely stronger than ordinary mortals who have become demons...
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Fortunately, its consciousness is vague, but its existence and its spiritual power will soon open a subspace rift in this universe. Although the communication between the physical universe and the subspace is not that unstable, for a big demon-level thing, It’s just a matter of time…
Alan Bair cursed secretly. "This is a subspace creature!"
The smoke and dust caused by the bombing dispersed, and the demon raised its twisted face, with a spiked body and metallic cheeks, and a clear human voice from its throat, which was extremely penetrating. "I am the God of all opportunities, mortals, worship me!"
And its faint spiritual shield surrounds it, blocking all shots that are enough to destroy all things...
As for demons, this is actually a physical mode, which does not have the ability to pollute the brain. To be precise, it is a mature body that has been forged by the Governor and Merovingian for strong combat effectiveness.
But it’s not that strong, and it can also physically exorcise demons.
(End of chapter)