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 for his superb command skills, but also for his He often has unique ideas that break the rules, but for this reason, although he has accomplished many feats and even led a team to successfully excavate an ancient ruins with a large number of sleeping aliens, he still cannot do it in Angstrom, which emphasizes tradition. Relevant use has been suspended in the class of military priests for more than two hundred years, and was thrown to the cold bench of Radium Guard 2.
But today, the enemy's invasion made the barrel of Nasu Mastenbrook's gun that had cooled for many years become hot again. Over the years, he had been addicted to research, but he had not forgotten the skills of war and killing.
The heretics who invaded Radium Guard 2 wore 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 would probably attack with fire and smoke, the collection of satellite consciousnesses on his shoulders connected to his mind told him this with unusual eagerness.
The best solution is to take the initiative.
The Mechanicum commander does not need a password, only a spark of thought, and then the iron cavalry armed servitors begin to advance, using their weapons to shoot at the end of the passage in an orderly manner. The strong energy release appears as a colorful exhibition, and the arc burst is related to the overload. The lasers complement each other.
As lightning zigzagged across the air, a hexagonal metal box exploded, and then Na'su's sensors saw a Chaos Space Marine fall, the large hole in his chest armor reflecting the melted ceramic. of glimmer.
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 fighting back. The explosive bombs they fired blew up the entire front of one of the heavy-armed servitors, but it still staggered forward, but the shooting accuracy was low, and at the same time, gas continued to flow from its neck. Spurted out of a broken pipe.
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 taking turns to cover and shoot forward in small groups.
Faced with 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.
Relative silence fell only for a moment.
Suddenly, police sirens blared throughout the facility.
Nasu Mastenbrook immediately retreated to a safe position and hid behind a bunker. The iron 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, Area 1 NU-12!"
Passing this information to the higher chain of command, Nasu quickly ducked to avoid the explosive bombs fired by the Terminator, and the other party had obviously locked onto his position.
More Chaos Space Marines followed the Terminators.
The armed servitors showed no fear and therefore displayed fearless reactions, firing back immediately.
But unlike power armor, the Terminator armor was strong enough to withstand their weapons. The arc sparks hissed on the armor's surface, carving melting crack marks, but it did not stop at all. It rushed towards the cyborgs at full speed, holding the weapon in its hand. Storm Bomb
The gun rained bullets.
Soon, magnesium-white flames spurted 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 greasy smoke.
Then another explosive bomb caused another servitor to lose an arm. The limb was hovering in the air, and Kara hit the edge of the bunker where the priest was hiding.
Nasu Mastenbrook 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 charge and fight as expected, splitting a skitarii in half with both arms, and then knocked down the armed servitor that had lost an arm at an extremely fast speed, causing it to be covered in wounds. They were all covered in the dangled strings of bones and bloody shreds of flesh that had glowed 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 closer the target's material structure is, the more energy it is converted into, so it is particularly suitable for dealing with heavily armed troops, vehicles and buildings, and the intensity of the beam increases with the distance from the weapon. The ascent becomes more and more dangerous 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.
However, this time is so short that it can almost be ignored.
At the focus of the conversion beam, matter was instantly converted into energy, and as the pressure at this point reached the critical point, the huge Terminator was instantly torn apart.
The blast was deafening, the pressure tore Nasu Mastenbrooke's robes apart, 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 offline, and his human senses also lost consciousness.
After a few breaths, he floated again
When the visual display worked again, the Terminator had become a pile of burnt empty shells. The upper half had been completely erased, and the lower half was cup-shaped. The burnt internal organs and bones seemed to have been knocked over. The liquid was spilled from the wine glass and still burning.
