The commando team quickly advanced from underneath the assembly line to the assembly room. This huge room was in the center of the No. 1 Foundry Shop and was also the shortest path to the Casting Hall and the No. 2 Foundry Shop.
The interior is no different from most factories in the empire. The machines are still working blindly. Every place is filled with the noise of the machines. The large vat of molten steel is moved around by the elevator, and then pours into the mold below while spraying. .
Sensors wandered around, enslaved cherubs still splashed incense as instructed, iron plates were transported up and down the assembly line, hammered into shape, quenched and hardened, smoke, steam, and industrial smells emanated from the dirty water It rose up and filled the entire hall.
For Hayes, this was undoubtedly like walking through hell. The sweltering heat here made him feel as if he had been thrown into the huge furnace.
He wanted to take off his protective clothing, but the assembly room was full of rebels, most of whom wore crimson armor and heretic costumes. Various human hand bones hung everywhere on their bodies, even penetrating their skin. , bright red pirate symbols are painted in conspicuous places, and the rest are workers, technical personnel, slaves and servitors.
But no matter what the reason for their betrayal is, whether it is voluntary or not, there is only one fate to meet them.
die.
With the cover of large equipment, the teams were separated and on standby at various shooting points.
"Fire!"
At a command, flashing lasers burst out of the smoke, bringing screams and death.
In an instant, the entire assembly room was boiling. Workers and soldiers were running around and even tripping over each other. The machine also slowed to a stop with a huge creak under the emergency braking command.
Then there was the explosion of grenades, and some people were overturned by the shock wave and fell into the molten steel. After a brief scream, there was just a wisp of black smoke rising.
"Enemy attack! Alert! Alert!"
The huge loudspeaker began to scream, and the commandos rushed out from behind the bunker. They charged and shot, heading straight for the assembly room door.
"Imperial Dog!!"
A rebel figure emerged from the smoke. His face was distorted, his teeth were equipped with spikes, heretic marks were all over his armor, and the heavy two-handed sword seemed to swallow up the only light.
Ouranios turned sideways to avoid the heavy blow. If he had been hit this time, his head would have been dismembered.
But the opponent's sword got stuck on the rivet floor and stopped for a moment.
For this warrior, all it takes is one moment.
The activated power sword slashed upwards cleanly, cutting off the enemy from waist to neck.
Almost at the same time, his pistol fired from a distance through the crack in the corpse, knocking another heretic to the ground, and behind the dead man there were more enemies, at least dozens more.
Hashet stood beside him, firing continuously with the hell gun in his hand, knocking down a large group of people. They could all use their favorite weapons in this assault, but only Hashet used the hell gun, so some people doubted him. Have you ever been a storm trooper?
"Can't stay long."
Hashet gasped and said:
"The enemy forces are coming soon, they are better equipped and more organized."
"Everyone, hurry up!"
But as they approached the gate, a new group of enemies appeared. Their movements were neat and orderly, and some even picked up riot shields to protect their companions behind them, establishing a moving line of defense.
Before, there was no doubt that the traitors preferred to use melee weapons to kill than rifles, because blood was more important to them than their own survival, and more important than using explosive weapons, so this was an opportunity.
When we meet on a narrow road, only the brave can win.
"Move forward and defeat them!"
Ouranios moved his power sword, sparks sparkling on the charged blade.
"For all the Pao Ze brothers!"
Hayes suddenly discovered something. It seemed that their company commander had never said the words "For the Emperor". Logically speaking, this was the most commonly used slogan among officers, but it seemed to be some kind of taboo in the other party's mouth. This description It sounds a little heretical, but it's true.
"Get those shields!"
There were bombardiers in the commandos, and they immediately fired their grenade launchers, and then the sound was like thunder, and a burst of rapid grenades was fired into the traitor lines and landed around the riot shields.
The next second was a series of explosions. The smoke and flames raised made it impossible to see the damage caused, but everyone heard the shattering of armor and bones, as well as screams.
"Keep moving forward!"
Hayes was panting as he ran. Even through his breathing mask, he could smell the dust and smoke mixed in the air, as well as the smell of blood. Those traitors who were not killed by the grenades began to run away, and order was lost.
The boy fired two shots from the weapon in his hand, quickly killing the two guys. Around him, the team's laser guns illuminated the surrounding walls.
Suddenly a cry attracted Hayes' attention. It was a gambler named Bell in the company. He owed gambling debts to some gangs, so that he and his family had to become slaves. In order to get rid of this The terrible fate had to be repaid with military service, but in the company he still loved gambling and cheating.
Bell's chest was torn open with such force that a fist-sized dent was left in the breastplate. Hayes still saw the traitor who hit him, an extremely tall and thin man wearing blue-gray overalls.
The guy then raised his sawed-off shotgun and prepared to fire again, but before he could pull the trigger, Ouranios rushed in front of the guy and slit his throat, sending blood everywhere.
However, after Bell fell and struggled for a while, there was no movement. Hayes could only squat down and take away the grenade from him, and then saw a picture of the damaged chest stained red with blood, a man, a woman, three boys and Two girls stood in front of a tin house.
Hayes hesitated for a moment and picked up the photo.
At least his family should receive this last relic.
"Let's wait until the battle is over to mourn."
Hayes stood up.
"Yes, battalion commander."
Rushing through the gate, they arrived at the central control room.
The building stands at the end of the central control room. It is very huge. It was built to allow the operation of the giant God Machine. The emblem of the Mechanicus is engraved on it. The sacred half-skull shows its coldness under the light of the flames and emergency lights. With an expression on his face, a straight avenue leads to its door. The huge elevators and conveyor belts on both sides are still working.
As soon as the commandos rushed in, a burst of lasers swept over them, knocking down the two men immediately.
Hashet quickly pulled Hayes into a machine bunker, and then shouted to Oranios:
"Multi-tube laser! Mount it high! It looks like a tank!"
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