Chapter 3189 The Battle between Red and Green (Part 2)
The Alphas of the Skitarii quickly gathered around the priests. The surrounding Skitarii staggered to reorganize their battle lines. Many people were seriously injured. Damage or missing limbs, and in the battlefield some servitors who lost control because of the priest's death were still fighting, using a beast-like fighting style to fiercely block the greenskins in front.
“The situation is not good.”
A slightly gloomy voice came, and Carliss knew it was Data Priest Moxan. He now only has 8 remaining Castellans. Fighting soldiers were gone, and the rest were nothing but sparking wreckage on the battlefield.
"Andean Sage, any new instructions."
Kallis shook his head, and the blue mechanical eye glowed with disappointment.
"Stand your position, that's the only instruction."
"Stick your position."
Moxan shook her head, said nothing more, but took out a piece of storage from her sleeve The chip then summoned a servo skull, stuffed it into the slot at the mouth of the skull, and then let it fly away.
This is preserving their own data, which is equivalent to the behavior of human soldiers writing suicide notes. This is also the only behavior that these frontier priests can leave traces. Perhaps one day a certain ruling sage can What to learn from their combat experiences.
Or it may just sink and be annihilated in the ocean of data.
With the fire, a volley of beams tore through the air, and special bullets fired from the galvanic rifle penetrated the bodies of the beasts in the front row, shattering their ribs and creating an electromagnetic explosion within their bodies.
This power, which was enough to kill mortals in an instant, did not immediately kill the tough greenskins. After being hit, they began to stumble, and fell down in rows after a few seconds.
Then there was a rapid whistling sound, and then I saw the green skin further away, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.
Although the greenskins had rushed to a distance that could pose a death threat, they had no chance to taste the blood of their enemies. All they could get was the answer from the Castellan Fighter Soldiers' bolt cannons.
Soon, the second round of salvos followed. The overwhelming barrage covered the greenskin battle group. More beasts fell tragically to death, and the entire front was filled with red blood mist. , but the beasts are driven by the desire to kill and do not feel the fear of death.
There are always more greenskins rushing up over the corpses of their dead peers, roaring and shooting aimlessly.
No matter how inaccurate the marksmanship is, it is still a storm with such a number. Skitarii are constantly being hit, their robes are torn, their carapace is shattered, and the remaining flesh is torn apart - the green skin Although the weapons are crude, their power cannot be underestimated. Even if the strengthened Skitarii are hit in the torso, they will basically die.
Death cannot shake the guards of the God of Machines, but their numbers are becoming increasingly difficult to stop the green tide.
Amidst the hoarse prayers of destruction, Kalris sent out the final reserve team.
Pioneers in black armor strode out from both sides of the battle line. Their coats had various stripes, and their helmets were engraved with eye-catching markings, engraved with their squad rankings. Wherever they walked, everything was burning with energy. The purifying fire of God is like the formless cloak given by the God of All Machines. When they raised the laser rifles in their hands, even the air around them buzzed, and then the green skins rushing at the front exploded or dissolved in the terrifying energy they emitted - laser rifles can shoot at extremely high speeds. Rapidly launch ultra-high-speed projectiles with explosive radiation intensity. When these projectiles pass through the air, under the combined action of high-speed friction and explosive radiation, large areas of secondary ionizing radiation are created in the air, resulting in a deadly environment. And if this happens The density and rate of fire are sufficient, and they can even cause terrible ionizing radiation storms in the local air. All of this allows their weapons to cause enough damage to almost any enemy, even if the enemy blocks the deadly radium storm. They will also perish in the deadly environment created by the trajectory of these weapons.
Faced with high-intensity radiation, even the toughest fungus will wither. This is the most deadly radiation infantry, with painful blessings at the expense of the decay of its own body. In exchange for the destruction of the enemy, only strength is enough for them.
Because they are the purifying hands of the God of All Machines and the embodiment of physical destruction.
As Kallis immersed himself in the Vanguard's sensor chain, his warning equipment flashed again.
In the sky of black smoke, the cars looked like they were twitching, and their shapes were simply an insult to the machinery. Green leather vehicles roared from the right wing. Some of them used tracks, some used wheels, and some used both. None of them were similar, but they were surprisingly similar - they were all loaded with Aoao. Screaming greenskins and a variety of randomly stuffed weapons.
Dirty car is the collective name for a series of vehicles of the Adeptus Mechanicus corresponding to the green skins. It seems that in the green skin language (if they have any), dirty and stealing have the same meaning. In other words, these seven vehicles The cobbled-together vehicles are essentially stolen, assembled from a variety of stolen materials.
Even when they are traveling at high speed, they give people the feeling that they will fall apart soon. In principle, they should not have combat effectiveness at all. However, like everything about green skins, they are beyond common sense and unpredictable. .
Amidst the wild howls of the greenskins, rows of red rockets roared out from the dirty cars, some of which even had screaming grts sitting on them, and then these rockets smashed around the Skitarii lines, Due to accuracy reasons, most of them were hit empty, but the explosion still shook hundreds of soldiers away. Several of them luckily or unfortunately landed among the Skitarii troops, instantly tearing open several large defense lines. Of course, some of them flew into the charging greenskin team, just as their weapons could easily hurt their own people.
In order to resist these surging green vehicles, the only four remaining Wild Ass Crawlers and Steel Walkers went to resist. They destroyed several dirty vehicles, but were quickly engulfed by the surging gunfire.
By this time, Kalris realized they were screwed.
However, the command of the ruling sage to stand firm has not changed
“For your anger, I will kill or die for you.”
The military priest used his last prayer as the final chapter of his journey to serve the God of All Machines, then raised the weapon in his hand and started shooting calmly, while the rumbling dirty cars were already close in front of him.
In the largest dirty car, stood a green-skinned leader. He was taller than the surrounding green-skinned boys. His powerful muscles were hidden under the dull and heavy metal armor, which was exposed. There are various scratches and burn marks on the skin, and the huge hands are roughly shaking the nearly one meter long saw blade in their hands.
He fired a shot, hitting the green leader in the chest, but...
It was of no use, it didn't penetrate, it just burned the metal red.
WAAAAGH! ! ! ! ! !
The green-skinned leader roared, and his evil, dim eyes seemed to be staring closely at the priest who was shooting at him. The desire for violence and killing was almost taken out of his eyes, as if he couldn't wait to crush him with his wheels.
The next second, the dirty car exploded!
(End of this chapter)