Chapter 425 Wow is really a famous scene worthy of being recorded in many aspects (4K2 two-in-one chapter)-
30 seconds after the order from the Primarch Saint was issued, the Iron Hands were located here The search and kill teams on the ship all received new orders, requiring them to conduct detailed searches in all corners where two lying men might be hidden. This suddenly led to a great increase in the frequency of firefights in the darkness.
Those gland hound hunting packs wearing worn-out armor and armed with various weapons are extremely threatening. It goes without saying that they and the Chaos Space Marines are the main targets for killing.
More tank dwellers and hidden parts of the mutant tribe were also discovered, and then became a numerical value in the calculation of ammunition consumption data and advancement distance and time. Although it is cruel, it is also It's precise, efficient and neat, with no brutal killing or superfluous movements, and even the distribution of bullets is precise enough to kill in one shot.
Because the original order after communicating with the Digital Iron Fathers was that "attackers and resisters during the search will be killed regardless of their appearance." Therefore, these unnatural things were brought to them. , the most aggressive creatures among the products that will pollute the human gene pool will only end up with death and flames from the muzzle.
In fact, although the Iron Hands did not say it, they unanimously believed in their respective ultra-high-speed communication thoughts that the same weak compassionate heart shown by the Primarch in this order as in 30K was completely unnecessary.
Because, although this order only allows them to fire on attackers and resisters, within these communities of creatures who are loyal to their creator and benefactor Fabius Bayer, they are called The creatures hidden by their parents and relatives only have a relatively young appearance, but in fact they are not innocent civilians with no power, such as old, young, women and children.
These creatures, which look like teenagers, girls and children, will take the initiative to attack the Iron Hands searchers many times with strength that is inconsistent with their appearance, extremely aggressive and precise coldness. There is nothing that cannot be attacked. The type assigned to the "attacker" prerequisite set.
As time goes by, the search team reports more and more losses - the opponents who were originally fighting independently and relatively loosely seem to have become more organized, and their combat strategies have become more organized. The Iron Hands also became more precise in their tactics, observing the weaknesses of their equipment and attempting attacks.
Even gradually, in some corners where the terrain was quite advantageous, these creatures succeeded in using human sea tactics to cause the Iron Hands to begin to suffer temporary attrition.
Including, but not limited to, at the cost of being penetrated by the body (these creatures are even so tenacious that they can still attack with full force for more than ten seconds after their abdominal cavity is completely interrupted). Using a sharpened iron rod to penetrate deeply into the helmet eyepiece and stirring it vigorously or using a sharp Metal fragments were inserted into the soft joints of the power armor's joints, creating attack opportunities for subsequent companions.
On the other side, according to more experimental records found and recovered by Garuda Iron Hand and Fearless Phoenix, Fabius used the gene seeds and clones that he cheated, traded, and plundered. Most of the so-called "babys" in the so-called "new human beings" created by the genetic cut-and-paste operation whose principles are unclear to him, and the flesh-and-blood grafting transformation he is proficient in - after several births from the cloning cabin. When he was young, he was able to walk independently, learn to speak, understand the words of nannies, see everything around him clearly, and began to eat solid food.
After about a week after birth, these strange artificial creatures, which still maintained the body shape of "human children", were encouraged to start learning to "hunt pests" for food.
It can be said that except for the appearance and language used to blend in with humans, they are nothing like humans.
“He called mortals contemptuously ‘vermin’ and used them to feed the flesh and blood monsters he made. But he forgot that he himself was just a mortal on Terra back then.”
Fearless Phoenix's anger has become much calmer because it is too strong, because now the goal is clear: even in this universe, he will always, always, always hunt down Fabius Bayer and his creations, Until the last cell is completely eliminated. "The great traitor. I will destroy him completely, even if he becomes the enemy of the entire Supreme Heaven."
Garuda did not speak, but he did not disagree with it. He just let a wave of Strong electronic pulse psychic simulation signals flowed into Fulgrim Ishtar's amniotic fluid chamber through the shared link, and the tremor of support from the heart made the Fearless Phoenix nod. "Thank you, my friend."
"The ancestor who calls himself the 'New Humanity' wants to do what he has done before but claims to be humble and willing to die for it - and then he is unwilling to really die, for Willing to live as a carrot donkey driven by the chaos of the highest heaven, this kind of sacrifice? Oh, he is not worthy of doing what He has done! Our Father is as clear as a mirror, and this spider cannot even do Him. Even the mud on the soles of the shoes is not worthy of it!”
Garuda Iron Shou let out a rare and surprising sound, revealing the latest news from the front line that came from the ruins of the so-called "factory area" and the power cabin on the ground floor. Landmarks marked the fearless phoenix's retina.
“…!”
Fulgrim just glanced briefly, then immediately jumped up, turned into a silver afterimage, and rushed straight to the area where the target appeared.
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The clan members who stayed in the Rakuan clan hall were furious at the report of attrition and immediately passed a new motion. Release more Thunderhawks towards the Vesalius and quickly transport more warriors commanded by the Iron Fathers and Iron Priests to begin a new round of more detailed searches for any moving objects. ——
It is worth mentioning that the fearless people of the Rakuan clan are unanimous in their response to the fact that the size of this ship passage is extremely unfriendly to their weight and body shape, and therefore refuse to allow them to land more to participate in the operation. It was suggested that the Primarchs should simply send a full squadron of their Dreadnoughts to board the ship from the open hangar.
Then they can "carry out appropriate, precise, and restrained volleys on the passage here, so that the internal shape of the ship becomes more spacious and suitable for walking, because the glorious Lacuan has Half of the members are fearless! There’s no reason why we can’t do anything by staying at the rear!” - An excited statement from a fearless veteran who just didn’t qualify for the first batch of landing spots.
In the rare and enthusiastic operation of searching and clearing the battlefield (or rather, street fighting), some members of the Iron Hands have noticed that there are still no visitors from Mars in their operation, not a single one. Similarly, the battle log and In a rare move, the code was placed in a separate data partition, not accessible to their Martian allies.
This apparent order to find excuses to drive away the members of the Mechanicus was initially issued by Malkan and the leader of the Basque clan of Caragu.
The original intention was to conceal the return of Saint Ferrus in the form of an ancient fearless weapon.
Actually, they also feel a little confused when they think about it now: Since the Martian Cult can even replace some joint seats of small clans on Medusa, and has three permanent seats, it also often represents other clans who have no time to come. To speak or put forward their own opinions on the development and campaign trends of the Iron Hands, then why, when they found out that Ferus might really hope to return to their midst, their first reaction was not to inform the people from the Martian Forge World... …Where are the priests?
Obviously for the believers of Ohm Messiah, another identity of the Mars priests is that of the agents and preachers of the God of All Machines.
The final conclusion is that some ineffable biological intuition that cannot be summarized by logic drives their first action reaction.
But it is not particularly surprising that Markan Feros would jointly make such a decision.
Because of his students, Kadan Stunus made that important speech about steel and soul after the rebellion of the Highland Years, and he never put it into words for more than five hundred years. But one small thing he is practicing is: he has been secretly trying to quietly restore some of the glory of the Iron Ten Legion in the past.
Kadan overcame all objections and asked the Chapter to recognize that priests, apothecaries and think tanks have the qualifications to become the Iron Fathers - this means that they can also get a voice of their own in the Iron Council. , and representatives sent by the Iron Hands' sub-groups were also introduced to the seats of the Iron Council: including members of the Brass Claws, Iron Lords, Iron Fists, Scarlet Claws and other war groups.
Through such measures, War Leader Kadan Stunus actually gained his own long term of office, while counterbalancing the growing voice of the Voice of Mars in the Iron Council.
It can be seen that although these two masters and apprentices have also been mechanized and transformed into prosthetics, they are still not stupid at all when it comes to estimating human nature. This is the luck of the Iron Hands. Otherwise, Ferrus Manus admitted that he "didn't know how to deal with certain brothers and their offspring normally, after looking at some of the past records of Iron Hands campaigns", before being teased by Fearless Phoenix Said, "The steel Gorgon actually hides his face one day, then any miracle will not be surprising."
For this reason, after reading the record, Ferus ·Manus told Fearless Phoenix that "the mission assigned to these two heirs is relatively more reliable", and at this moment before Cardan arrived, Malkan and his old friends were the most reliable team of officers.
So now these most reliable and knowledgeable officers are sending other search teams far away and forming a team of their own to search nervously in a tall workshop where the generator set is located.
The weapons in everyone's hands are ready to go, and all detection equipment is turned to the most sensitive mode.
The pinpricks of unprecedented dangerous pressure were attacking the neural interfaces on each of their Crucible Chains, where a furious and massive stream of analytical data was flowing with their computational teams.
The complex hexadecimal matrix formula of "Calculus of Battle" is being calculated intensively by The Magi Calculi. The winning rate given within the time limit is not high, and the calculated The preliminary prediction results are even more bizarre.
So they have asked the prognostiseer team to re-conduct the data sacrifice ceremony to perform high-speed calculations, even though this will put the data prognosticators' calculation modules at risk of overheating and breakdown.
But this time is special, even if the winning rate is relatively low, the descendants of Iron Ten will not give up, but again, due to the special nature of the results, they have reduced the range of participants to the lowest allowed limit.
Because the preliminary results of the data calculation prediction ceremony are that they may catch an unexpected and unprecedented thing here, which is so huge for the Iron Hands and has been waiting so hard. Ten thousand years of loot...
Gunfire rang out.
It is a shooting weapon favored by those mutant hounds, but the shooting point is tricky and precise. If the only ones standing here are new soldiers or Iron Hand monks who do not have enough relics and prosthetics and the transformation is not strong enough, I am afraid. It has been taken.
But the Lord of the Forge, the Father of Steel, and the clan leaders immediately launched a precise and determined counterattack.
Soon, those shooting points fell into silence, and the metallic smell of fresh blood began to permeate the air of this mechanical space.
But more gunshots began to ring out.
Various miscellaneous firearms fired in a discordant rhythm, and weak bullets hit the ancient and sophisticated armor of the Iron Hands. They relied on calculations to predict the trajectories of these low-speed shots and easily withstood this barrage. Attack, but the number of armed mutants on the other side was unexpectedly large, and there were even some traitors from the Emperor's Children among them.
No wonder Calculation's odds of winning were so low, but they could not and would not retreat before the Primarch arrived.
It seems that someone deliberately successfully held down these mixed and uncontrollable enemies in the early stage, miraculously suppressing their desire to attack and letting them hibernate here, causing the officer team to miscalculate The quantity and quality of the enemy, and now is the time for the invisible commander behind the scenes to reap the results.
But this is still not a problem. The clan elites gather here. Each of them is a veteran with hundreds of years of reliable experience, and has absorbed the intellectual essence of all the relics and prosthetics transplanted into themselves.
The Iron Hands calmly and methodically switch between shooting and melee combat, and every blast fired has been carefully calculated hundreds of times.
Soon, many sniper points became quiet, and those huge mutants with claws and teeth or Chaos Space Marines who dared to jump out to attack them in close combat were chopped into steaming fresh flesh. A mixture of organic matter and ceramite fragments.
They have killed a certain number, and the balance of victory in the battle is slowly tilting towards the Iron Hands.
But suddenly there was something.
A huge, lithe, elegant, and unstoppable being wearing simple armor passed through the jungle composed of steel and cables, and rushed towards them through half of the power generation hall. Come over.
The second before Malkan Feros was about to be dismembered into pieces, he saw clearly the blade used by the person who dismembered him: it was almost nothing more than a hastily sharpened, crude piece of iron. piece.
But the strength, speed, and skill of the user more than make up for the rest.
The original combat dagger inserted into Markan's neck and began to cut and disintegrate——
A silver storm rolled over the ground, and this time he finally succeeded in preventing the beheading that was about to happen. tragedy.
Silver eyes and purple eyes face each other.
The golden figure of the mechanical bird was also reflected in the purple irises of the face he was so familiar with.
Six eyes facing each other.
Two Fulgrims, and one Ferrus Manus.
(End of this chapter)