[Forged from the humbleness of ants, serving the majesty of machines, the source of power flows through your flesh and blood, between machines and blessed guns, manifesting in the form of the holy, serving the priesthood, one with the divine purpose and agreement, human beings The great enemy is marching here. Its disordered structure and deep corruption are all blasphemous to the orthodoxy of reason and logic. The servants of the God of Mecha possess wisdom, control and truth, and they will definitely bring disaster to those who will not hesitate to die.]
After the enemy crossed the line of fire of the long-range artillery, Ansetus issued new orders.
[Killing protocol activated, destroy the heresy]
The Skitarii met the first wave of enemies with a perfectly timed wall of fire, and the red pirates at the forefront were instantly beaten to pieces.
At the same time, the combat robots of the Cybertronica Legion were locked in place one by one. The weapons on their shoulders rose and unfolded like petals. Ansetus could clearly hear the whine of the weapon components as they were being charged. .
What followed was a storm-like volley, and the plasma spheres violently collided in the air and splashed down in the Red Pirates' line.
The Red Corsair's Space Marines still charged forward, ignoring the fire and explosions they encountered. At the same time, a wave of roaring gunfire erupted from the bolters in the hands of the Red Corsair who survived the plasma rain, but it was of little significance.
On unobstructed terrain and without the support of heavy weapons, facing the Skitarii with an absolute advantage in firepower, their charge was tantamount to suicide.
In Ansetus's sight, the concentrated fire of the Skitarii overwhelmed the invaders to the southwest. The red triangles quickly dimmed, and some disappeared completely, but to the west, the enemy was still trying to break through, they penetrated in a tight wedge formation. Cross the line of fire.
Come and try it quickly. 】
[Second branch steering support coordinates]
Ansetus immediately delivered the new order, and then he set off for the battlefield on that side. Although the spider-like hydraulic joints on his legs were covered under layers of robes, they could still carry him quickly through all kinds of places. terrain.
The Dominator's hunched figure is connected to a wide variety of biochemical appendages, and mechanical neural interfaces slither out from under his thick robes like snakes. He holds a battle ax in one of his hands as he walks. Digging its data-ported tip into the gravel of the battlefield with furious determination.
Those heretics had paid a heavy price for their twisted faith, and the plains were littered with corpses, fragments of power armor, and exposed entrails.
However, the enemies in this direction are slightly different from before.
The Skitarii kept firing, the corpses exploding into clouds of red goo, plasma turning brass skins into molten spray, beams piercing through swarms of skinless hounds, Ansetus' senses filled with static and distortion.
A large group of possessed warriors, as well as some wizards and their temporarily summoned demons.
This is the most blasphemous enemy he has ever encountered, and also the most difficult enemy. The red mist summoned by the wizard interferes with the sighting equipment of the skitarii and reduces their hit rate, while the possessed warriors and demons continue to attack, trying to Overwhelm the Skitarii formation.
A creature with spider legs and a brass torso screamed as it charged toward a slavish robot, flesh and machine meeting. Pistons slammed forward cutting into decaying flesh, and sorcerous claws shattered armor plates.
All kinds of battle damage data are raging in Ansetus' senses. Half of his brain is processing the firepower dispatch of each branch, and the other half is trying to predict the enemy's possible breakthrough probability.
But a new friendly signal suddenly appeared at the edge, causing Ansetus's processor to sound a subtle alarm.
It was also a skitarii, but it bore the symbol of Reza. They held some unique weapons. In Ansetus's view, it was neither beautiful nor practical. It was a typical heretical exaggeration. If it weren't for that According to the order of the commander-in-chief of the expeditionary force, these heretics who dare to set foot on Liuli 3 will immediately receive his "warm welcome", but now...
Then, with his special attention, Ryza's Skitarii took up a foothold on the side of the Red Corsairs, and the orange-robed cyborg soldiers then leveled the strange weapons in their hands.
"Um?"
With the help of the sky's servo skull, Ansetus was surprised to find that the weapons in the hands of the Reza Skitarii had deformed at the same time and turned into a form similar to a crossbow.
The next moment he saw the most vigorous plasma rain in his life.
The entire battlefield seemed to be shrouded in a blue halo, as if there was a blue sun in the sky, and then the earth began to burn. Those Chaos Space Marines, demons, and even possessed warriors who tried to attack Reza's military formation were all in this dense His body was shattered to pieces under the "raindrops".
But this is just the beginning.
"Damn it, I can't kill them all!"
Ocott pulled his chainsword out of a Skitarii's abdomen, but instead of the viscera he expected, there were just some blackened parts and a strong smell of machine oil.
Fighting these cyborgs felt like he was fighting a bunch of corpses, which was not a pleasant feeling at all.
Suddenly, he felt something and raised his head to look at the darkness in the distance.
The plasma rain was still washing over the bloody battlefield, but he could feel and realize that something was approaching, something huge.
"Idiot! Is it necessary?"
Suddenly, a dazzling beam of light streaked across the dark sky, illuminating a moving shadow.
It was a behemoth, advancing ruthlessly, and every heavy step shook the earth.
It is like a primitive god from the forgotten ancient times, and like a lost ancient beast that still wanders alone on the desolate land after all things have become extinct.
The main body of the azure metal skin is covered with scars left by countless battles over thousands of years. The giant white shoulder armor is imprinted with the iron fist pattern of the Militant Legion. The head in the shape of a knight's helmet pokes forward slightly. , eyes burning with fiery red light, unique segmented thick armor extending from the head to the crotch, turret barriers are distributed in the shoulder armor, shoulder sockets, back and other areas, and a large number of siege artillery and battle cannons are placed on the On these ramparts, flags and flags fluttered in the wind, and dozens of kill banners depicting different emblems hung beneath the terrifying pair of main cannons that served as the Titan's arms, marking the enemy forces it had destroyed during its long career. Titan.
In support of this expedition, Reza sent one of their few Warmaster-class Titans, an ancient engine called the Skullbreaker, to join the expedition and serve as the legion's command machine - the Skullbreaker. Skullbreaker is not its real name. When the Horus Rebels invaded the planet, it killed four engines in the battle with the Flame Demon Skull Legion. Therefore, it was renamed Skullbreaker after the war to commemorate this great feat. and the horrific catastrophe the Forge World survived.
