Infinite Stream Metaverse

Chapter 176 The Emperor Is Dead
Fu Qinghai spread out his short metal wings and flew in the air.

Below him are five Leman Rustanks in a linear formation, spread out horizontally on the wasteland, followed by five Chimera armored personnel carriers. Then, a long cloud of smoke and dust was dragged behind the car.

The armored vehicles and fighter jets and gunships of the human empire are basically divided into two lines: the space fighter system and the imperial guard system. The main reason is that the former is larger in size and needs more internal space. They can fly faster specialized fighters such as Swordtail interceptors and Stormclaw gunships (and maybe even mortals in anti-G suits).

Like the Land Raider and the Rhino Personnel Carrier, which have a large pedigree and many styles of vehicle families, the Space Marines and the Imperial Guard have corresponding models.But the Leman Russ tank is a very typical armored vehicle dedicated to the Imperial Guard. Fu Qinghai, as an interstellar soldier, cannot enter Leman Russ unless he shrinks himself with a Pym ray pistol. Cab's.

But the Riemann Rustank is really a very, very good tank. Fu Qinghai's favorite design is not its main gun or armor or anything else, but the engine of the Riemann Rustank.

To exaggerate, throw anything you can find that can be ignited, alcohol, cooking oil, phenol, coal, into the engine of a Leman Rustank, and it will burn (not psykers).

The universal engine is too powerful, far more powerful in the sense of total war than a powerful main gun or advanced armor.

The STC template of this type of tank was discovered in the Fenris galaxy, the home of the Space Wolves, so the tank was named after the wolf king Leman Russ. Just like the wolf king himself, it is rough, powerful, tough and unyielding .

It is powerful, not easy to break down, and easy to repair and maintain. It can be called the T-40 in Warhammer 34K.

Fu Qinghai swooped to the side of the tank in the middle, almost flying close to the ground. Fu Qinghai turned his head and said to Cyril, who was half body protruding from the roof hatch:
"Too slow, too slow! Speed ​​up!"

"My lord!" The sound of the armored troop advancing was too loud, and Cyril had to raise the volume:

"The Chimera armored personnel carrier is used to load soldiers and does not carry additional fuel. If it advances at full power, the fuel that comes with the tank is not enough to return to the station."

Fu Qinghai shook his head, and only said one sentence:

"Tankers learn to get supplies from the enemy."

After finishing speaking, he flew back to the sky to observe the situation in the distance.

Cyril, who was wearing a big felt hat, gritted his teeth, retracted into the cab, and ordered all the crews on the communication channel:

"Boost the power and go full speed ahead!"

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The second regiment of Schwerin, the base of the "walker" regiment, is located around the No. [-] satellite city. The terrain here is undulating, with ravines and hills, and it is more suitable for sentinel mechs than tracked vehicles like the Lemann Rustank. This bipedal single-person vehicle.

Cyril's armored troops advanced dignifiedly along the wide and flat main road, and soon alarmed the second regiment of Schwerin in the station.

As black smoke spewed out from the vertical exhaust pipe, one Sentinel after another appeared from the hills on both sides of the main road with big feet.

Fu Qinghai was far behind, commanding Cyril through the communication channel:
"Go up and negotiate with them."

"Yes, my lord."

The Sentinel mecha is like installing a pile of armored boxes on two thick recurved mechanical feet. The sides of the open armored box are not mechanical arms, but hard-wired long-range weapons. The feet appear to be big and the body is small. coordination.

After the sentry mechas on both sides of the hill surrounded the armored troops in the middle of the road, in the middle of the main road, a sentry mecha with a special earth red painting walked slowly with hydraulic anti-curve mechanical feet.

Fu Qinghai, who was hiding in the ravine, took a closer look. There was a complicated logo printed on the body of the Sentinel Mecha--the mechanical claw tightly holding the fleshy arm, wrapped between the ring-shaped tines.

Coat of arms of the Bentham family.

Fu Qinghai frowned slightly.

How did you paint your own family coat of arms on the vehicles of the Imperial Army?

This kind of behavior... is not to say that it is not allowed at all. The key point is that you only garrison for one planet, and you are not an elite army of the Legion of Honor. Why should you print your family's emblem on the equipment issued by the imperial army?
The pilot of this sentinel mecha is a vicious middle-aged man wearing a simple vest on his upper body and military trousers and military boots on his lower body. His rough skin is covered with twisted blood vessels like earthworms, and the ugly leftover after surgery can be seen faintly under the vest. Sutures, a cylindrical mechanical prosthetic eye embedded in the eye socket, like a red light bulb.

Looking at the shape, he is a hard stubble.

He crossed his legs, put his thick military boots on the edge of the sentry mecha, and took a deep breath of a Lajoye cigarette in his mouth. He took down the cigarette, and said leisurely amidst the smog:

"Yo yo, let's see, who is here?"

"The titular commander of the Schwerin Corps, the head of the Chariot Regiment, Cyril Sommerfeld the Shrinking Turtle."

"What wind brought you here, my old sir?"

Cyril leaned out of the roof hatch steadily, not paying any attention to the ferocious man's mocking words, and said lightly:
"Humphrey, I've come to talk to you."

The vicious man Humphrey spit out a mouthful of saliva, looked down at Cyril, and asked viciously:
"The first regiment is Sommerfeld's private plot, and the second regiment is the private plot of our Bentham family. This has been clearly and clearly divided, Cyril, today you drove all the tanks aggressively to the What do you want to do when I come to my place?"

Cyril said with a smile:
"Humphrey, we are both soldiers serving the empire, why do you say your territory is mine?"

Knowing that Fu Qinghai was eavesdropping, Cyril spoke in a high-sounding manner.

Humphrey said disdainfully:

"Don't come to these empty-headed people, talk when you have something to say, and fart when you have something to say!"

Cyril said:

"Have you heard the news about the astropath?"

Humphrey raised his chin:

"heard."

Cyril asked:
"What do the Benthams mean?"

Humphrey raised his eyebrows and asked:
"What do you Sommerfeld family mean?"

Cyril said solemnly:
"The Sommerfeld family will always remain loyal to His Majesty the Emperor, and we will fight the traitor Horus to the end!"

"what?"

Humphrey threw away the cigarette in his hand, and said in surprise:
"Don't you think that the legendary old guy will come back and re-canonize your family as the planetary governor? What daydream?"

Humphrey stepped on the bulkhead of the mecha, sat up straight and said loudly:
"The Emperor is dead! The former warmaster, Horus Lupecar, is the master of the Chaos Empire, the new master of the galaxy--the astropath of the Great Library said clearly, even the Zedu family If you are careful, you dare not play sloppy with us on such a big matter, and the result is almost the same, even if the emperor is not dead, I reckon he was seriously injured and disabled and fled in a hurry, haha."

Fu Qinghai, who was hiding in the distance and eavesdropping, was immediately happy when he heard the words.

Hey guy, he really got half of his guesses right.

The Emperor was indeed crippled and crippled to sit on the Golden Throne, but it was the traitors who fled in panic, not the Emperor.

Cyril asked in a deep voice:
"Then according to what you mean, the Bentham family will welcome the new emperor to the throne and open the door to welcome the arrival of the Warmaster's fleet?"

"Do not."

Humphrey flicked his fingers and shook his head:

"Don't be so full of words, whoever drives the fleet to the space orbit of the Schwerin hive capital, we will welcome the arrival of them."

"well……"

Cyril was very angry on the surface, but he was very satisfied with Humphrey's answer in his heart.

Cyril, this guy, knew that he had an interstellar soldier on his side, but he didn't say anything on purpose. He pretended to follow Humphrey's words when he came up, just to let the people of the Bentham family say these outrageous things in front of Fu Qinghai. Blasphemy.

Fu Qinghai knew what he was thinking, but he didn't point it out.

It just so happened that Fu Qinghai also needed an early bird to kill for the Sommerfeld family to see.

To save them from having strange thoughts when they find out that there is no imperial fleet behind them.

Fu Qinghai emerged from his hiding place and quietly came to the back of several armored vehicles.

The sentinel mechs surrounding the hills on both sides saw Fu Qinghai's appearance, and were about to exclaim.

"boom--"

Fu Qinghai bent his knees and flicked, and the jet pack behind his back exploded a huge ring-shaped air wave and radial tail flame on the ground, and the whole person flew into the air instantly.

Fu Qing raised his green teeth at a high altitude, raised his hands above his head, leaped over a group of tanks and armored vehicles, and blatantly slashed at the sentinel in the middle of the road.

Eat me with a jump!
Facing the shadow that suddenly appeared in the sky, covering his entire cabin, Humphrey opened his mouth, dumbfounded.

"Keng!"

A mass of flesh and blood exploded in the open cabin, looking like a ruthless Humphrey Bentham, who was killed in the cabin on the spot, and the bulkhead was covered with bones and blood.

Before it was over, Fu Qinghai grasped the hilt of the chainsaw sword tightly with the momentum of jumping and falling, and pressed down hard.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz, pop!"

The entire cabin of the Sentinel mecha made a tooth-piercing metal twisting sound, and it was split in half by the chainsaw sword amid sparks splashing everywhere!
Fu Qinghai fell to the ground with a bang and stood firmly, while the sentinel mecha in front of him parted to the two sides and collapsed.

Fu Qinghai raised the chainsaw sword with one hand, looked around slowly, and said coldly through the loudspeaker:

"Surrender, or die."

The scene was silent.

"boom!"

A heavy explosive bomb fired from nowhere hit Fu Qinghai's raised arm armor.

The impact of the heavy bomb made Fu Qinghai lean back, and the ceramic steel armor on the arm armor was blown to pieces, exposing the complex structure of living metal inside.

Fu Qinghai lowered his arms, revealed his scarlet goggles, and looked in the direction from which the heavy explosion came.

"Fire."

Fu Qinghai ordered in a cold voice on the communication channel.

"Fire!"

Cyril yelled, then retracted into the tank and locked the hatch.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The main gun of the Riemann Rustank, a thick and long battle cannon, suddenly spewed out hot flames from the black muzzle, and the secondary weapon directly in front of the car body, a slightly smaller laser cannon, also fired red hot laser column.

The Riemann Rustank in the hands of the first regiment of Schwerin is a standard Reza type. There are no secondary turrets installed on both sides of the car body, but only the main gun and auxiliary gun are enough for the Sentinels to drink a pot that's it.

In the dense barrage of heavy explosive shells and logging guns mounted on both sides of the sentry mecha, Fu Qinghai tossed and moved, rushed towards a sentry mecha, swept out the horizontal sword, and the two hydraulic recurve mechanical feet were aligned. After it was cut off, the fuselage tilted and fell to the ground with a bang, and the exhaust pipe was still emitting black smoke.

Fu Qinghai pulled the chainsaw sword out of the cockpit, and the drops of blood were thrown away by the whirling saw teeth. He turned his head to look at the chaos of gunpowder smoke and shells flying around.

The killing has finally begun.

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(End of this chapter)