StarCraft: Tyranid Empire.

Chapter 131 The Eye of the Storm

Chapter 131 The Eye of the Storm

Augustus stood on the empty bridge of the Giant-class frigate, under the porthole was the gray and golden land of Victor V, a huge never-ending yellow-gray tornado almost occupied the entire field of vision.

The leader of the Keha Revolutionary Army has a glimpse of the entire battlefield through several non-overlapping holographic projection screens, and has brief but uninterrupted communication with the tank troops on the ground and the troops about to land through the command channel.

As far as this battle is concerned, the role of being a commander in coordinating the overall situation and stabilizing the morale of the army is far better than Augustus wearing power armor and leading the troops to charge.

"This is Sergeant Nikolomi, commander of the [-]st Battalion of the Steeling Armored Division, my tank is in a storm - four miles from the Confederacy base - and the gravity accelerator has slowed us down considerably. "

Of the seventeen arc tanks delivered to the ground by transport ships and marching in the storm, four came from the Hyperion's armory, the other nine were captured from the Tyranid Federation garrison stationed at Korhal IV, and the rest were Military supplies donated by Umoyan.

The fast-moving storm weakened radio transmissions, causing intermittent transmissions from the tank units.

But the storm, which spread for more than ten miles, made the base in its center difficult to be discovered by the outside world, and it also made the connection between the base and satellites and monitoring equipment outside the storm unstable.Augustus believed that this natural barrier acted as a protective umbrella but also blinded the defenders within.

"I'm Raynor, and I'm at the shipyard of the frigate. The little devil's transport ship is now full of a platoon of revolutionary troops—it's too crowded here, and even two larger transport ships can't fit it." Renault said in the Said in a channel.

"In a few days we will be able to sail the big ship," said Augustus.

"Where's Tychus?"

"Oh... Tychus is on the dropship, and the bastard finally got his power armor on. If only the others were here, a squad of Heavenly Demons could level the base," Raynor replied.

"And I will lead them again," Augustus said.

Next, in the communication channel that sometimes overlapped and sometimes was silent for 10 minutes, Raynor flew the little devil transport ship full of soldiers to the eye of the storm.

There are another 400 refitted scout boats carrying more than [-] people to follow the little devil headed by them. In one of the scout boats is Sarah Kerrigan and a full crew carrying EMP electromagnetic bombs temporarily commanded by her. And the anti-psychic force Stilling Strikers of the psionic shielding interception net.

These cutting-edge anti-psychic technologies all come from the Umoyans, and there is no doubt that this must be just the tip of the iceberg revealed by Umoyan technology.

The painting of these Revolutionary Army fleet spaceships is the same black and gray color as the Demon of Heaven, and the logo with a hooded skull painted on the bow has nothing to do with the Korhal Revolutionary Army.When the Federation first saw this pieced together fleet, it would probably only think that it was an interstellar pirate.

While Augustus was seriously staring at the eye of the storm on the screen and the images sent back one after another from above it, the first tank of the Revolutionary Army drove out of the eye of the wind, a contiguous low-rise gray alloy building. The complex of buildings appeared in front of the tankers.

Between the building complex and the storm are densely covered with barbed wire and not deep trenches. There are several bunkers and anti-aircraft batteries near the building. Through the [-]D terrain imaging and thermal imaging system inside the tank, the tank driver can see the inside of the building complex The Marines were running full steam ahead to their bunkers and bunkers.

"We've arrived at Victor V Fujitamine Military Base - God - it looks more like a scientific research center than a military base." The signal was noticeably better by this time.Sergeant Nikolomi's voice became clearer.

The native of Stilling was a driver of a maglev train a few months ago. Under the influence of his wife, who is deeply influenced by the revolutionary trend, the 30-year-old Stilling decided to be the driver of Keha to fight for its new leader and the brighter future he promised.

Sergeant Nikolomi immediately gave the order to attack. Amidst the rattling sound of the hydraulic device, the brackets of the AVV-5 Arc Light tank were deployed from both sides to enter the siege mode, and long-range bombardment was carried out from a distance of one mile. The 120mm caliber impact cannon shells flattened two bunkers in the first salvo of firepower, and the anti-aircraft anti-aircraft guns and missile towers standing in the distance collapsed amidst the roar.

Under the action of the bracket and the gravitational accelerator added by Swan, these arc tanks are transformed into fixed turrets with a longer range, and a full arc tank division can destroy any enemy positions and fortresses in an instant.

After the second round of shooting, the arc light tanks of the Revolutionary Army put away their brackets according to Augustus's established order, turned around and drove back into the storm.

At this moment, the communication channel became noisy again: "Voxen's tank can't move."

"Keep going, don't look back."

These tanks broke down one after another during the retreat, and all their equipment was paralyzed.Augustus knew what was happening - stealthy federal ghost agents caught up with them and turned the tanks into immobile scrap metal with special electromagnetic locking rounds.

Fortunately, the ghost agent can't do anything to the armor of the arc tank for the time being, but Augustus can't imagine how scared those drivers must be at this moment.The tanks were parked on the battlefield, and they stayed in an immovable steel coffin, not knowing whether they would die in the next moment.

"Jim, prepare to land." Augustus immediately issued another order after receiving the report from the tank unit: "Quick battle."

The landing fleet on standby immediately began to dive through the violent storm from top to bottom, and a sharp whistling sound came from the communication channel.

These reconnaissance boats converted from civilian ships were like falling leaves in the storm. Within a few minutes, three reconnaissance boats and transport ships lost contact with the flagship of the fleet.Augustus didn't know if they were shot down or torn apart by the storm, but at least that meant he lost dozens of brave Revolutionary soldiers.

The communication channel of the landing force was in chaos, and Augustus had no way of knowing what was going on below.

A group of strangers are fighting.

After waiting silently for more than ten minutes, Tychus brought good news: "We have occupied this shabby place, but it is full of valuable technological equipment, and some seem to be worth a thousand dollars. Rare crystal mines—we made a fortune, I tell you, but there must be old Tychus in it."

"Oh—and guess what unlucky Jim found out, those scientists were studying a sticky purple snot. Layers of protection, hundreds of sophisticated equipment just to study snot. I thought they were studying alchemy."

"Say it again! What did you find?" Augustus' voice became visibly louder.

"Poor Jim and disgusting purple snot, oh my god, the snot is still moving," Tychus replied.

"That's too off-putting."

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