Chapter 1851 The Military Priest
Although he is carrying a weird auxiliary arm "backpack", this does not affect Nasu's combat effectiveness. In fact, his reputation is quite famous throughout Angstrom. Not only because of his superb command skills, but also because he often has unique ideas that break the rules. But it is also because of this reason that although he has made many achievements and even led a team to successfully excavate an ancient ruins with a large number of sleeping aliens, but Angstrom, who emphasizes tradition, is still not allowed to be reused. He has been in the military priest class for more than two hundred years and was thrown to the cold bench of Radium Guard 2.
But today, the enemy's invasion has made the barrel of Nasu Mastenbrook's gun that has cooled for many years become hot again. Over the years, he has been addicted to research, but has not forgotten the skills of war and killing.
The heretics who invaded Radium Guard 2 were wearing red armor. Although thick smoke enveloped everything five meters away, the various signals they sent were extremely conspicuous.
Boom——
Suddenly, ruptured oxygen pipes fueled the flames, and Nasu Mastenbrooke's sensors beeped with a loud, piercing alarm.
The enemy is likely to attack with the help of fire and smoke, and the accessory consciousness collection on his shoulder connected to his mind told him this very eagerly.
The best solution is to take the initiative.
The Adeptus Mechanicus commander does not need a password, only a spark of thought, and then the cavalry armed servitors begin to advance, using their weapons to methodically shoot at the end of the passage. The strong energy release appears as a colorful exhibition. , arc burst and overload laser complement each other.
As lightning zigzagged across the air, a hexagonal metal box exploded, and then Nasu's sensors saw a Chaos Space Marine fall down, with cracks on his chest armor. The large hole reflects the shimmer of melted ceramic.
In the intensive shooting, another one fell down soon. Three places on his body were drilled by indigo beams, one of which was a big hole in his helmet.
Of course, the enemy was also counterattacking. The explosive bombs they fired blew up the entire front of one of the heavy-armed servitors, but it still staggered forward, but its shooting accuracy was low, and it continued to Gas spurted out from a broken pipe at its neck.
It seemed to be about to fall, but after stopping, the armed servitor redirected its functions under Nasu's instructions, and then continued to move awkwardly.
As the heavily armed servitors advanced, the soldiers of the Skitarii were also alternating in small groups to cover the advance and shoot
Faced with the fierce shooting, the red pirates who invaded the bunker retreated like ghosts .
The armed servitors ambled forward, weapons twirling in their arms as they tracked, locking onto and assessing every possible threat.
The relative silence fell only for a moment.
Suddenly, the siren blared, resounding throughout the entire facility.
Nasu Mastenbrook immediately retreated to a safe position and hid behind a bunker. The cavalry armed servitors quickly formed a defensive formation and stopped.
Through the detection servo skull in mid-air, he already knew what had broken in, and only that thing could make the sound of heavy metal footsteps.
Smoke swirled around a fast-moving Chaos Terminator as Nasu Mastenbrook watched from his deputy's shoulder.
"The enemy Terminator appears, No. NU-12 in Area 1!"
Transmitting this information to the higher chain of command, Nasu quickly leaned over to avoid the bombs fired by the Terminator. The other party has obviously locked his position. More Chaos Space Marines followed the Terminators.
Armed servitors have no fear and therefore display fearless reactions, they fire back immediately.
But unlike power armor, the Terminator armor was strong enough to withstand their weapons. Arc sparks hissed on the armor's surface, carving melting cracks, but it did not stop at all. It rushed towards the cyborgs at full speed, holding the weapon in its hand. Storm bolters rained down bullets.
Soon, magnesium white flames spewed out from the torn front armor of a cavalry armed servitor. Then its entire upper body softened, and the weapons on its arms fell to the ground, and its organic matter decomposed into of greasy smoke.
Then another explosive bomb caused another servitor to lose an arm. The limb hovered in the air and hit the edge of the bunker where the priest was hiding with a click.
Nasu Mastenbrooke did not panic, but ordered the armed servitors to retreat and put the huge Terminator into the hall behind the passage.
The Terminator continued to rush and fight as expected, splitting a skitarii into two with both arms, and then knocked down the armed machine that lost one arm at an extremely fast speed. The servitor was covered with strings of shaking bones and bloody minced meat that had been glowing on the armed servitor not long ago.
But when the Terminator rushed in, it was already locked by Nasu's personal work and the weapon he held.
It was a complicated big guy, half held in his hand and half held by the "backpack" behind his shoulder.
This is a conversion beam gun. Its characteristic is that the tighter the material structure of the target, the more energy is converted into it. Therefore, it is especially suitable for dealing with heavily armed troops, vehicles and buildings, and the intensity of the beam changes with the The beam becomes more and more dangerous as it increases with distance from the weapon, until it reaches a focal point where the intensity of the beam is so intense that the energy within it must be released in a violent explosion. .
Most conversion beam weapons are ancient relics, but Nasu made a smaller and equally powerful conversion beam gun through long-term research, and gave it a very poetic name——
Apoptotic touch
Because it had been prepared before, when the charging sound of the conversion beam device's firing made the whole building buzz, the Terminator in the narrow environment had no time to react.
In the blink of an eye, a dazzling energy burst out from the blunt end of the weapon, shooting straight at the Terminator.
And the first time, it didn't hurt.
But this time is so short that it can almost be ignored.
At the focus of the conversion beam, matter is instantly converted into energy, and as the pressure at this point reaches the critical point, the huge Terminator is instantly torn apart.
The blast was deafening, the pressure tore Nasu Mastenbrooke's robes, and the blast's electromagnetic pulse knocked some of his implants out of control.
For a moment, he leaned behind the bunker in confusion, his mechanical senses went offline, and his human senses also lost consciousness.
After taking a few breaths, he floated back up
When the visual display worked again, the Terminator had become a pile of burnt empty shells, the upper part had been completely erased, and the lower part had been completely erased. The other half was cup-shaped, and the burnt internal organs and bones were like liquid spilled from an overturned wine glass, and they were still burning.
(End of this chapter)