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Chapter 432 Anti-subspace tactical team

"She's still alive."

Camille said to Fu Qinghai.

"Sure?"

Fu Qinghai looked surprised.

"Yes, if you saw how she was just dug out, you would be even more puzzled. She was in extremely bad condition. I found her in a hole made of mecha wreckage, even though her body was already tattered Unbearable, but fortunately... many of her organs were replaced by prosthetics, and the Mechanical Throne preserved her brain activity, so she did not die immediately."

The Ridgeback, medical deck, operating room.

The chapter leader and the pharmacy chief are talking.

"It was very lucky indeed, if it had been a few minutes later, her brain would have completely deactivated."

Camille sighed.

Fu Qinghai turned his head and glanced at the "corpse" on the operating table that was so dilapidated that he couldn't even recognize the shape of a human being. He thought that she was not dead, and this woman was really lucky.

"Then hurry up and treat."

Fu Qinghai dropped a sentence, turned around and left.

Zofia waited anxiously outside the operating room, with a nervous face, fidgeting, pacing back and forth, seeing Fu Qinghai coming out, hurriedly stepped forward, and asked eagerly:
"How is it, how is my mother?"

"Mrs. Janiko is still alive."

Fu Qinghai gave her a reassurance.

"Hoo...God bless."

Zofia breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is the Warhammer 40 universe, you should say 'Bless the Emperor', or at worst 'Bless the God of All Machines'."

Fu Qinghai joked with a smile.

"Director Ka told me that although her life is safe, her physical condition is very poor and it will take a long time to recover. During this time, please don't bother me on the medical deck."

Fu Qinghai reminded seriously.

Zofia gave him a blank look:
"To be honest, as long as my mother can survive this test, it is not impossible for me to believe in the emperor."

"Haha."

Fu Qinghai smiled:

"Although I don't believe in any gods, objectively speaking, the 'Middle East Shaman' is much better than the gods in the real world. I have no objection if you want to convert to the Emperor."

"Middle Eastern Shaman" is also one of the Emperor's nicknames.

In the setting of the early version, there was a saying that when the future of mankind was uncertain, a group of the most powerful shaman priests (that is, psychics) made a wave of sacrifices, self-sacrificing to create a heaven-defying Existence, a boy, this boy is the emperor, to lead all mankind.

Zofia just felt that she was very lucky. Driving a broadsword servant could kill a plundering knight by chance. Just after being surrounded by the enemy, the "Broken Army Golden Armor" fell from the sky, and her mother didn't even die in that situation. ... All of these seem to be blessed by gods in the dark.According to Fu Qinghai, there is indeed a god in the Warhammer 40K universe, but it is uncertain which god is blessing it.

Don't be superstitious and rely on the blessing of the gods.

Because everything could be Tzeentch's conspiracy!

……

The transport cruiser of the Draconis family.

All crew members stood obediently next to their posts according to the order. They were not allowed to touch the equipment or move around. The space fighters and armed watermen stood guard with guns. They could not regain their freedom until the investigation was completed and the traitor was found.

That's what they're told.

The Iron Buddha Chapter took over the cruiser.

Grand Inquisitor Sid Nora, grim-faced, led a troop of Space Marines striding down the aisle of the battleship.She walked quickly, and the hem of the cloak behind her lifted up, revealing the exquisite and close-fitting power armor inside, full of momentum.

Behind the female judge was a team of interstellar warriors. Although there were not many of them, their appearance was quite strange.

Their power armor is a bit weird: the entire breastplate is engraved with many complex patterns, like circuits and magic patterns, and there is a row of pipes on the edge of the armor.

The weapons they hold are also weird: something like a laser launcher, with thick tubes at the end of the weapon connected to the back, a mechanism on the power pack.

Their helmet eyepieces are also weird: an iron ring is locked around the helmet eyepiece, as if an additional collimator has been added, and the lens is dark and gloomy without reflection.

This is the latest creation of the Iron Buddha Squad...

Anti-subspace tactical team!

The special breastplate is the subspace compartment, which comes from the heretical technology that the vortex technicians use to protect themselves from spiritual damage. After Slan thought about it, it was made into the breastplate compartment of the power armor.The black eyepiece is the umbra speculum. It also comes from the heresy technology used by the vortex technicians to observe the existence of ghosts. The volume of the prototype machine is too large and it is very inconvenient to use. Big enough to fit on top of a power armor helmet.

Armed with a weapon named "Proton Ray Rifle", the proton gun and proton pack from the "Ghostbusters" series. After Zhang Yuning gave Fu Qinghai the prototype gun, after a long period of unremitting research and thinking by him and Shi Lan, he used the Warhammer 40K Advanced technology increased the original output power and created a proton ray rifle. The principle has not changed, but the volume of the firearm has been increased to increase the output power so that it can match the size of the space warrior.

Originally, Fu Qinghai planned to build an entire company, a special anti-subspace company, to strengthen the Iron Buddha battle group's ability to fight against sub-space creatures and illegal psykers, and to grab the jobs of the Exorcist and Gray Knights. Walk.

Qingshan Khan wants to prove it to the world.

It's not just psionics that can fight psionics.

Technology can also fight psionic power!

But at present, these equipments are rubbed by Slan's hands, and the production progress is very slow.The Space Ape has been nesting in Suzheng's arsenal day and night during this period of time, just to build these equipments. It is 996 better than 007, and the capitalist Fu Paipi is embarrassed.Although handcrafted means better quality control, it belongs to the "seiko weapon" in the definition of Warhammer 40K, but the output is too low, and currently only one tactical team can be equipped.

Sid Nora led the anti-subspace tactical team to the bottom cabin of the battleship. The female judge stood still, and the space warrior next to her stepped forward and kicked open the hatch.

With a bang, the hatch broke open.

"I am Sid Nora, Grand Inquisitor of the Order of the Hammer, Technical Priest Nemonix, you are under arrest!"

The judge raised the rose knot with one hand, walked into the cabin, and shouted at the oil guy standing in the middle of the cabin.

Sage Nemonix, an ordinary technical priest wearing a yellow robe, surrounded by a few people who looked like apprentices, also wearing a burqa and hood, he could not see his face clearly, he looked at the female judge calmly , without saying a word, suddenly raised a hand, and the apprentices around him suddenly raised their heads.

"Ahhh-"

Several apprentices screamed in unison.

A large amount of green miasma spewed out from their eye sockets, their mouths were opened wide, and dense wriggling maggots and dark green mucus began to spew out from them. Their figures began to become blurred, decayed and collapsed, a feeling of a combination of virtual and real, large groups of green miasma Spreading along the cabin, at this moment...

Sid Nora jerked his hand up and clapped his paw.

Dazzling white light suddenly burst out in the eyes of the Grand Inquisitor, some invisible force swept the fallen leaves like an autumn wind, and all the psionic visions in the cabin disappeared immediately, and the green miasma seemed to be suppressed, and it went all the way back to the apprentice's mouth.

"No, in front of me..."

Sid Nora said word for word:
"Playing, these, tricks!"

Huh... The space fighters of the tactical team immediately looked at this Grand Inquisitor with admiration.

This is the judge's first shot.

Sid Nora has been on the Suzheng for a long time, and the space fighters are very familiar with her. This Grand Inquisitor acts in a low-key manner, and is not as arrogant and domineering as the rumored Inquisitors, especially In front of Aoyama Khan, she was very obedient and polite, so the Space Marines had a good impression of her.Unexpectedly, Your Excellency the Grand Inquisitor, if you don't make a move, it's enough. Once you make a move, the spiritual power is so powerful.

This is the Demon Tribunal.

It is indeed a specialization in the profession.

"Hmph, yeah."

The sage of Nemonix sacrificed his apprentice to try to summon some kind of Nurgle power, but was suppressed by the Grand Inquisitor with a move, and he snorted coldly, as if he was very dissatisfied.

Seeing this, the anti-subspace tactical team stopped watching and took action immediately. The proton ray rifle was aimed at the yellow-robed sage and several apprentices around him and pulled the trigger. A few rose-red energy beams that twisted and bounced back and forth were connected to the apprentices. In an instant, they were wrapped and tied up, and the apprentices let out even more tragic screams, white smoke billowed from all over their bodies, and the flickering subspace mosaic visions of the combination of reality and reality began to fade.

what……

This time it was Sid Nora's turn to be surprised.

She is the Grand Inquisitor of the Order of the Hammer, and she is extremely sensitive to psychic powers. Sid Nora knows very well that none of the space warriors in the tactical team around him are psykers, but the weapons in their hands can counteract Psionic phenomenon.

Fu Qinghai once promised to dispatch a company to be dispatched by Sid Nora to investigate the problems of chaos and psionic energy in the steel belt. At that time, she wondered that the other party did not have a think tank unit, so why should they deal with subspace? ?

It turned out to be this kind of weapon!

The proton ray rifle sounds like a directed energy weapon, but its range is actually very short, and the trajectory it emits resembles an arc, which is very unstable, but as long as the target meets certain conditions, the arc will automatically connect to it.

There was no more chaotic atmosphere in the entire cabin.

All the apprentices turned into a cloud of black ash and fell to the ground.

Faced with this situation, Nemonix's sage's superior demeanor was shattered in a second, and he seemed a little annoyed.

"I am more than these skills."

The technical priest said fiercely.

In space, three cruisers were hovering in the void in the shape of a "pin", and two strike cruisers were sandwiched between a transport cruiser on the left and one on the right.At this moment, without any warning, the light spear array on the side of the transport cruiser suddenly opened fire, and several golden beams suddenly bombarded the two strike cruisers.

Fortunately, the battlegroup fleet kept vigilance at all times. Although the energy consumption was huge, the void shield was always turned on. The light spear bombarded the fuzzy bubbles and rippled, but no damage or casualties were caused to the battleship.

"what happened?"

On the artillery deck of the transport cruiser, all the crew members stood with their heads in their hands, and no one was manipulating the weapon array.However, the mechanical servant fixed in front of the instrument panel suddenly seemed to have received some kind of instruction, and began to automatically control the light spear array to fire. The patrolling space fighters immediately realized that something was wrong, and immediately raised their guns to shoot the mechanical servant, "Ding Ding dong dong" sparks erupted, and these half-human machines, together with the instruments and equipment in front of them, quickly turned into a mess of ruins under the fire of pulse bombs.

"The War Horse and the Ridge Horse are under attack!"

Someone on the bridge reported the information immediately.

"Khan, the warship machine soul has been invaded, no one is manipulating it, and the machine servants are starting to operate automatically."

Said the space warrior guarding the artillery deck.

All the information was gathered here on the bridge, and then passed on to Sid Nora by Aoyama Khan.

Through the sound array communication in the ear, Sid Nora in the cabin on the ground floor knew what happened outside—someone invaded and controlled the artillery deck of the battleship, but because of the proper handling, a storm has become invisible .

"so?"

Sid Nora turned to look at the technical priest:
"These are all your means?"

The expression is full of "but that's all".

"This cruiser has too little automation."

The Nemonix sage shook his head contemptuously.

Many key positions of this battleship are controlled by mortal crew members, not machine servants. This method is also the norm in the Imperial Navy.The Magi of Nemonix can invade warships and control machine servants, but cannot control the mortal crew, which leads to him being able to control the lance to fire automatically, but he cannot control the plasma engine or the warp engine to explode by itself.

"A futile resistance."

Sid Nora snorted disdainfully:

"Confess your accomplice, I can be merciful and give you a happy, otherwise... hum."

The Grand Inquisitor's words were threatening.

"Ignorance is original sin."

The technical priest shook his head and said:
"Lack of knowledge makes you look ridiculous. Your Excellency, I am not afraid of any interrogation techniques. All methods of torture to extract confessions mean nothing to me. No one in the entire steel ring can invade my mind. I Your data attainments are beyond your imagination! Everything is in vain, and you can never get any information from me."

There was extreme conceit in the calm tone.

"Oh, really?"

A dark-haired Space Marine with a pale and sullen complexion walked slowly through the hatch, holding a conical metal stick in his hand like a baseball bat.

"Don't talk too much, Sage Nemonix."

Kalamanda laughed grimly.

See that strange stick.

The sage of Nemonix suddenly changed his face:
"Betrayal Matrix!?"

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