Chapter 661 Unexpected Visitor
Boom——————!
Suddenly, a violent burst of artillery fire swept across the ground, blowing large pieces of rubble into the sky and blasting towards Talos in a straight line.
Although the prophet's reaction speed was fast enough, the shock wave generated by the explosion still threw him back into the ruins, but he quickly stood up with a back roll, took a step forward, and let the plasma release with his flat-end arms. A terrifying javelin-shaped blue energy was released, scorching a green skin that was knocked away along with him.
But the heavy and loud footsteps told him that something bigger than the Ork boy was walking towards the breach.
Talos then became the first to see it and immediately focused all his firepower on the deformed monster.
"Green-skinned murder tank mecha!"
he yelled into the helmet's audio comms as the giant, stomping machine almost sealed the breach all by itself. , the clumsy mechanical arm pressed against the wall to maintain balance, and the cannon on both sides protected its armored belly.
Through the small window, Talos saw the ugly face of its Ork pilot.
The other Terminators turned their guns at the same time, abandoning the large number of greenskin infantry who were trampling the corpses of their compatriots. Bullets continued to explode on the huge and heavy Ork machine as it stepped over the ruins of the city wall. , chunks of masonry were knocked away by its arms swinging for balance.
The impact of the bullets panicked the striding mecha, but it finally steadied its steps and turned its gun around to aim at the Terminator.
Bullets and rockets flew into the formation of the Terminators. The flames from the flamethrower also flooded a Terminator. The operator of the Terminator felt the armor soaked in flames, but this little flame Not nearly enough to knock him down.
The terminator took a few steps forward against the flames, stepped on the green skins that were gradually being roasted, kicked them into the rough rubble, and continued to shoot bullets at the armored iron cans.
With a bang, a bullet hit the flamethrower nozzle of the green murder can, triggering a scorching fire storm.
“Kill it!”
Three rockets pierced through the flames in front of Talos and grazed his head. Without even looking back, he knew that the big explosion behind him only hit the wall.
Then, he put away the ion pistol that was waiting for the energy to run out, punched the other Ork's chest with his fist, and lifted the struggling creature up with his legs.
Taros just waved this green skin, and when charging towards the green skin mecha, he used this unfortunate thing to slam its screaming green skin brethren.
Crack——!
Just as the killing machine was aiming at Talos, an energy pulse hit the side of the mecha, just enough to disrupt the balance and make it impossible to aim.
In the blink of an eye, Talos closed in on the killing jar at great speed and thrust the chainsword into the rough, exposed knee joints of the green-skinned mech.
As the machine lost its balance, Talos raised his leg and kicked it hard to the side. The sole of his boot directly penetrated the rough riveted armor and hit the Ork's head inside.
The Dreadnought swayed under the heavy blow, then its legs began to collapse, and it crashed into the ground, leaving Talos standing proudly on its fallen body, Ork blood and ichor flowing from him dripping down his calves.
The victory is short-lived, as a row of explosions signals the arrival of another green-skinned mech.
Turning around decisively, Talos saw two Ork mechas stepping into the gap. On both sides were a group of smaller killing tanks, each equipped with energy claws and heavy weapons. Oil smoke was coming from A crudely welded engine block popped out from its back.
Bolt strikes scratched sparks off their yellow armor, and corpses on the ground slowed them down.
"Soshyan, have you done it? There is trouble at the gate!"
Talos chose to shout into the audio communicator.
"It'll be ready soon!"
Spitting lightly, Talos could only give the order.
"Wade, is your plasma ready to use?"
"It's been charged!"
"Do the one on the far left!"
As the plasma cannon charges up The energy device crackled, and an overloaded plasma hit a mecha. The explosion ignited its front armor, which seemed to herald the birth of a new star.
The simple war mecha fell backwards with burning blue flames.
After that, an armor-piercing missile hit another mecha, penetrated the eye of the mecha's skull, and exploded inside it. Although it did not fall down, the internal explosion completely burned it into a pillar of waste.
The remaining four came forward anyway.
"Infantry suppression!"
The greenskins have gathered in the shadow of their mechs, moving towards the Space Marines who have their attention on the mechs, they roar their war cries, slash and Axes were thrown from their hands, landing with terrible accuracy around the Space Marines.
Following Talos' orders, the two squads turned their fire on them, pummeling the greenskins supported by the mechs with a hail of bolts.
"Keep the fire support!"
Talos shouted, his voice clear.
"Team 1, follow me."
He walked forward, the bullets hitting his armor being bounced off, not caring.
While the firepower of the Terminator team continued to suppress the greenskin infantry, the remaining few had followed Talos, taking out armor-piercing grenades and melee weapons.
Taros rushed towards the leading mecha at full speed, holding his chainsword high.
The mecha tried to grab him with its pincers, but the prophet had foreseen it and avoided it. The edge of the blade only lightly grazed the armor, peeling off a piece of ceramsite sand and fine gold. .
Taros slammed his sword into the opponent's face.
With a bang, the impact destroyed the front armor of the mecha, and the pieces of yellow paint were pressed together like metal sheets under the explosive bomb.
Then, the moment the opponent's mecha leaned forward, Talos raised his knees and slammed into it.
The violent impact shattered the pilot of the mecha. The powerful blow caused the mecha to eject metal fragments and meat paste from behind. The unstoppable force and momentum caused the broken mecha to fall backwards to the ground. .
Bang——————!
A rocket crashed to the ground, and shock waves rippled outward from the point of impact, shaking the battlefield strewn with corpses.
Then another burst of thunder crashed through the dusty air.
The gate of the nest city opened, and Soshyan pushed a giant green-skinned man over three meters tall and covered in armor with all his strength, and rushed in. Then he kicked the opponent and pulled out the Holy Flame Sword from the opponent's throat.
Green warlord, die!
The green-skinned troops entrenched in the hive city suddenly lost all their courage and began to flee. What followed was a pursuit.
After basically wiping out the main force of the greenskins, Soshyan established a new headquarters on the top floor of the hive that was still well preserved, and immediately began to plan the next attack.
But at this moment, a mysterious guest suddenly visited.
"Who?"
In the command room, Soshyan looked at the embarrassed mortal officer with confusion.
"Well, that's a lady, but she doesn't want to say her real name, but she has a token of the Tribunal."
Hearing the Tribunal, Soshiyang seemed to think of something, but He couldn't recall the details, so he responded:
"Then bring her in."
Five minutes later, the mysterious man was brought in.
As soon as he saw her, Soshyan was shocked.
(End of this chapter)