paranoianovel Chapter 184 Is this the combat power of 1313?
Chapter 184 Is this the combat power of 1313?
The sand dunes are soaked in blood, polluting this holy land with the blood of the Chaos Cultists, cowards who surrendered to the Warp.
The fierce attack of the Sons of Sanguinius cut a gap in the enemy's line, and the Salamander warriors saw the opportunity and launched a surprise attack from the sky.
Salamander's think tank saw the opportunity and recited a counter-spell in the storm transport boat, dispersing a burst of black mist that hung over the enemy, allowing the pilot to see clearly the specific situation on the ground.
The Salamander warriors jumped into the middle of the enemy with power hammers and flamethrowers and launched a fierce attack on the enemy.
The strong Salamander Primaris warriors are the most powerful among all Primaris warriors. With a full blow, the enemy will fall to the ground.
No matter the horns growing on the enemy's body or those long-decayed armors, they can't stop the Salamander's powerful hammer blow.
Seeing this situation, the Chaos Wizard hiding among the enemies decided to give it a try. His body began to burn, pink flames emanating from the parts of his body that were still intact.
The wizard was bleeding from all his orifices and begging for more power from the warp.
However, another effort by the Salamander Think Tank dispelled the black mist that was covering him, and Anthony discovered something abnormal in front of him. The psychic light was too bright, making it difficult for him to look directly while wearing a helmet.
"Main gun! Fire towards the 129-313 area, three rounds of rapid fire!"
The laser main gun rotated rapidly, but a lump of black slime was summoned from an unknown enemy's chant, and appeared directly under the Astraios super-heavy tank. The gravity facility turned on by the tank will This mass of silt was pulled against the tank's power wall, making an unpleasant friction sound.
The machine soul fell into a state of madness, the laser main gun kept rotating 360 degrees, the bird servant array was down, and a large number of electronic facilities failed.
The red torrent warriors who were riding among them manually opened the gate. They had not yet reached the predetermined position and could only rush through on foot.
The enemy's self-sacrificial wizard was almost completing the ritual. Unstable spiritual energy began to appear around him, and dark light kept flashing.
This kind of big lightbulb on the battlefield is not only seen by the Red Torrent warriors. The Salamander's think tank is not only dispersing the black fog to clear the field of vision, but more importantly, it is to reduce the enemy's psychic interference and allow the Terminator to teleport in.
On the battlefield here, there are not many Terminator teams of Salamanders, most of them are on expedition in the other direction.
But killing a Chaos Wizard is enough.
The location of the Terminator teleportation was behind the enemy, and the ferocious firepower instantly overwhelmed the Chaos Wizards hiding behind. The Terminator team and the charging warriors from the two battle groups formed a cheese sandwich on both sides of the enemy.
On the other side, the Tallarn Desert Raider Astra Militarum discovered the Chaos Cultist supply line on the enemy's flank. They carried the corroded shells to the front line.
According to observer reports, some cannonballs suddenly opened their mouths and bit the head of the Chaos believer who was carrying it, while the headless believer was still walking forward mechanically.
Some particularly large missiles require several people to carry them, but those fanatical guys seem to want to get into the missile and launch a green-skin-style carbon-based guided attack.
The reconnaissance team of the Tallan Desert Raiders did not take action. They quietly followed the enemy and found the enemy's artillery position.
It was on the back of a sand dune, and there was thick smoke in front of them, so even the heavy bird servants couldn't detect them.
Two Chaos wizards with strange steel spears inserted all over their bodies were dancing there, probably maintaining the barrier in front of them.
The observer's eyes were bleeding and he reported the enemy's location to his superiors. He was hopeless, and he knew it, but he still chose to hide in place silently, constantly reporting the situation, waiting for the bombing to eliminate him and the enemy together.
The bombardment of the earth-shaking cannon covered this place, but the situation was very bad. The two chaos wizards began to use their strength to block the terrifying artillery fire.
There are more and more steel spears on them, as if appearing out of thin air, and the black smoke barrier around them is getting thicker and thicker.
Just when the observer fell into despair, a group of Vostoya's eldest sons suddenly rushed out from the flank and rushed into the enemy's artillery position.
Inquisitor Morfuth heroically charged towards the Chaos Sorcerer.
"In the name of the Empire, I declare your death, and suffer death, heretic."
Mofus is a judge and a powerful psyker. His psychic powers are very secretive. They are not like the scenes where Baals uses them to destroy the world. Instead, they are invisible and invisible, without even a breeze, destroying the enemy. Kill.
The chaos wizard seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and suddenly flew out from the place, rolling in the air, and the steel spears in his body were scattered.
When he landed, he was already a ball of rotten flesh.
The black fog barrier, which lost an important key personnel, gradually became unstable. Another Chaos Sorcerer simply gave up on maintaining the barrier and attacked Mofus with all his strength.
Hard black branches suddenly appeared on the earthen walls on both sides of the trench where Moffs was, and the sharp wooden thorns on them could pierce armor plates.
Morphus's steps were steady and powerful. He kept jumping in the trenches, dodging strange attacks, and wielding the chain sword in his hand to slash the Chaos followers blocking the way around him.
The Chaos Wizard opened his mouth wide at Moffs and let out a silent roar. He probably didn't realize that he had no voice for a long time.
A thundercloud gathered in the sky and pressed down on the artillery position.
The surrounding Astra Militarum could not hide the fear in their hearts, while the Chaos followers fled in all directions without looking back.
Suddenly, a bayonet flew towards the Chaos Wizard's big face, causing him to freeze.
bayonet? underestimate me.
A black thorn appeared out of thin air and whipped towards the bayonet, but the bayonet penetrated the venom-filled thorn branch and nailed the steel spear on the Chaos Wizard's chest, inserting more than an inch.
This startled the Chaos Wizard. He turned around and saw several ashes bullets flying towards its eyes.
He shook his withered arms.
At this time, the scouts of the Tallan Desert Raiders discovered that the metal pipe in the enemy's hand was not a steel spear inserted into his arm, but a scepter in his hand.
It waved its scepter and built a shield in front of it, with a starry sky-like light on it, which the observer actually thought was pretty good-looking.
These ashes disappeared without a trace after being immersed in the shield. It is unknown where they were transported.
The Chaos Wizard was furious. He lowered his shield and wanted to fight back, but he saw no enemy in front of him.
Could it be that the shouting judge did it?
The Chaos Wizard was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a strong wind coming from the side, causing his "skin" to ache.
He ducked to the side, and an engineer shovel broke several steel spears on his body.
A Krieg soldier wearing a breathing mask appeared in his field of vision. Before he had time to wonder why the steel spear formed by the subspace power was interrupted, the engineer shovel struck from the other side.
The Chaos Wizard cast a quick small spell, forming a cloud-like smoke on the side, but a burst of golden light suddenly appeared on the engineer shovel, which shone for a moment and then disappeared into the shovel.
The clouds burned with a bit of poignancy.
The Chaos Wizard waved his staff and struggled to resist the blows of the engineer shovel, and received a heavy kick to his waist and abdomen.
‘Why is he so fast? ’ The Chaos Wizard felt something was wrong.
Now "flying freely" in the air, he decided to run away.
‘I’m afraid this is not a championship. By the way, do Krieger and his gang have legion championships? ’
Before he landed, all the steel spears on his body flew out and were inserted around the charging 1313, forming a fence.
The Chaos Wizard recited an obscure spell to activate subspace teleportation and escape. He kept making seals with his hands without stopping, releasing a quagmire witchcraft that turned the area under Krieg's feet into a swamp.
1313's coat was stained with filth, but his mask was still clean and tidy. The engineer shovel cut into the steel spear at a weird angle, sweeping away these little tricks blocking the road.
The enemy's hands were forming seals faster and faster, and small pits appeared one after another under 1313's feet. Inside were hot magma, yellow-green ichor, and deep holes filled with ice spikes...
When the Chaos Sorcerer turned his main power to 1313, Morfus freed his hand and took an ion pistol from his waist.
Great, leave the brood alone, that's all.
Moffs pulled the trigger. A ball of ions flies towards the enemy.
After the unstable ion cluster was weakened by the evil force of chaos, it bombarded the wizard's palm, causing him to lose most of the palm structure.
1313 was now in his face, and the wizard was about to complete the teleportation spell.
A large shovel hit his face, and 1313 remained silent. However, from the reflection of the glass in the eye area of the gas mask, the Chaos Wizard seemed to see the holy flames and the terrifying power of the Corpse Emperor.
He teleported away. Behind the enemy, deep in the mine that had been mostly occupied by Chaos, there was a newly built altar.
Its structure is very strange. The altar is in the shape of a square, with 6, 7, 8, and 9 layers of skulls on each side. Right above the altar are carved complex inscriptions that would make a mortal lose his mind completely just by looking at it. At this time, all these inscriptions lit up.
The Chaos Wizard teleported over, and a headless corpse fell on the altar.
The Chaos believer guarding the altar didn't say anything. He walked slowly to the altar, knelt on it and began to bite and devour the "meat" in front of him.
1313 smashed the enemy's head, and the surrounding black fog barrier completely collapsed.
And then there's...
grass! ! !
The Astra Militarum of the Vostoa Firstborn Regiment scurried away, and in the sky, the ground-shaking cannon fire of the Basilisk covered the entire position, causing the casualties of at least a hundred warriors of the Vostoa Firstborn Regiment.
These damn guys, can't they receive communications?
The Tallan Desert Raider observer who was observing outside let out a long sigh. It was really poor cooperation. Fortunately, the enemy's position was removed.
His body had turned into a puddle of pus and merged into the endless desert, leaving only a spine, "lying" bare on the sand, connected to completely withered arms.
His observation telescope grew together with his flesh and blood, and the communicator glowed red, sending signals to no one knows where.
He was still reporting what he saw and heard to the void.
......
The raid was successful, and the pressure on the frontal battlefield of the Astartes was reduced a lot. Follow-up troops could calmly rush forward to fill the gaps and bring the injured battle brothers back for treatment.
The Angel of Dawn shouted "Light is coming" and fought fiercely with the enemies who were still resisting.
Anthony's arm felt like it was being grilled on an iron plate, and severe pain filled every inch of his right arm's skin.
He had just exchanged lives with an enemy who had relatively little corrosion, and almost died on the spot.
Anthony is not a Primaris. He does not have the great strength blessed by muscle coils, nor does he have the rapid healing of injuries of Belisarius's furnace. He can only use his tenacious will and unyielding soul to contend with endless painful disputes.
At this moment, he really wanted to undergo the Ascension surgery and become a Primaris warrior.
Another Chaos Astartes rushed from the front. Antony led the warriors to rush too deep, and they were completely engaged in a melee with the enemy. Now there was no front or rear to support the retreat, and they killed the enemy from the mountain of corpses and sea of blood. Light is the final winner.
Anthony held the war blade in his left hand and wanted to meet the enemy in front of him, when he suddenly saw a gray coat in his peripheral vision.
Um? A Krieg warrior?
1313 attacked the Chaos warrior from the side. The enemy's corrupted war blade knocked him away, allowing Anthony to find an opportunity to plunge the power sword into the enemy's head.
Not right.
Anthony feels something is wrong. The normal speed in my eyes is as fast as lightning for a mortal.
Anthony turned his head and glanced at 1313. At this time, the Krieg soldier was struggling to crawl out of the sand.
Not even killed by a single blow from the Chaos Astartes?
Antony began to wonder if he had been corrupted by Chaos. Could it be that the Astartes he just killed was his brother.
1313 stood up and lunged at...part of a Chaos enemy.
This enemy's arm is too long, reaching a full six meters. I don't know what kind of mutation it is. The fingers on the palm have all degenerated and turned into a black hard bone shell. Now, the six-meter-long meteor hammer is in the Waving around, 1313 caught the end.
Mofus's psychic attack broke the long arm, and 1313 once again flew out due to inertia and hit another pile of sand, struggling hard.
Anthony's worldview is a bit broken. If everyone in Krieg is like this, what do we need to do?
Morphus grappled with his enemies, an Inquisitor, or rather a psyker whose fighting prowess was metaphysical.
For example, Cancelo can tear several Astartes into pieces with his full strength, but Yifeng's brain collapse can also kill him on the spot.
Mofus was no weaker than Cancelo, not to mention that Salamander warriors were covering him intentionally or unintentionally.
The battle on this small battlefield ended quickly. The Empire won a difficult victory, and the troops regrouped and moved towards the mine.
Anthony was injured, and the pharmacist was doing simple treatment for him. Whether the injury was minor or serious, at least he wouldn't be able to catch up with the next battle.
There were more than a dozen injured Astartes and Astra Militarum passing through, and the other warriors, led by the Salamanders' Second Company Think Tank, fought deeper.
Anthony approached 1313 curiously. Although for Anthony, it was at a walking pace, for 1313, it was already running.
"That Krieg warrior, your performance just now was very good."
1313 turned to look at Anthony. He seemed to be hesitant as to whether he should stop and pay tribute to the emperor's angel, or continue charging in his fanatical pursuit of atoning death.
Fortunately, he had the "Inquisitor Commissar" and Moffs came to his rescue.
"Ignore him, Krieg soldiers are not good at words. Just tell him what orders you want to issue. Of course, you can tell me." Moffs came from behind, sitting in a Chimera armored vehicle. He grabbed 1313 from the air and pulled him onto the armored vehicle.
"By the way, my name is Morfus, Inquisitor of the Ordo Hereticus."
"Since you are here, it means there is no problem with him."
"Yes, I understand your doubts, but he seems to be a...living saint? That's not right. My investigation into him is still continuing, and there is no clear conclusion yet."
May the Emperor bless you, then.
An hour later, the large army arrived at the entrance of a cave. The front had been completely captured, and the bodies of Chaos believers were everywhere.
Anthony moved his arms.
Keep it intact and continue killing enemies.
"It is an honor to travel with you, Judge Morfus, and this Krieg warrior. Now, I am going to fulfill my duties. I hope to meet you again after the war."
Anthony shouted over there, and then formed a small team with the other soldiers who had basically recovered from their injuries and rushed into the mine.
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Yifeng returned to the 300 world of the Tau, bringing with him some of Lang Juxu's specialties, two pairs of battle armors, and a bunch of random stuff given by Haituo Sage.
Upon arriving in the Tau star system, Yifeng found that there were not many warriors stationed here. After questioning, he learned that most of the warriors followed Enke to a forging world, trying to exchange some Dark Eldar things for resources.
Enke understands that rare things are valuable, and these Eldar things cannot be sold to just one forging world.
Although he had captured five large Eldar transport battleships that were riddled with holes, he only took one with him, as well as several intact "Raider Flying Motorcycles".
The only ones left behind were Anos, who was still scratching his head and studying the secret warships, and the Weeper, who was training new recruits.
"Hello, brother Yifeng, where have you been?" Matthew Leo hurried towards this direction, just missing a jetpack boost.
"Brother Matthew Leo, I went to Langjuxu. The mechanical sages there have achieved some results."
Yifeng quickly found a round iron ball from a pile of Haituo Sage's mechanical equipment.
"For example, this one is called an impact projectile. When fighting the Dark Eldar before, they also used similar ones, but they were smaller."
Yifeng threw a ball, and a violent shock wave caused Matthew Leo to stop in his tracks, while Yifeng took the opportunity to float back a few feet.
Although the Weeper is miserable now, he should be safe.
So what, Matthew Leo, are you in a good mood? If you are in a bad mood, come see me again.