God Emperor’s Angel of Death

"Sir?"

The cry of mechanic pulled Kurz Mannheim back from the trance memory.

"Uh, I am here."

"More enemies appear."

Kurz Mannheim glanced at the ornithology. Fifty kilometers away, a large number of flashing light spots appeared, and it was obvious that the one they had just killed was a daredevil.

"May the mechanical god grant me a glorious victory today."

Then he mumbled softly, and the mechanical wild beast in his head agreed with a sympathetic growl.

"Form a battle formation."

Under his command, the war dogs ran like birds with folded wings, their heavy bodies hunched over their noses and mouths In the front, the arms of the arms extending from both sides resemble the remnants of degenerate wings.

At this moment, the Iron Hammer is like a hunter with a gun, and the canine Titans are its hounds, and their enemies are a group of ferocious wolves.

Kurz Mannheim calmed down, the high and frantic screams of the sensors and the strange gasps of electromagnetic induction sounded distant and lingering around, they mourned for a moment like painful human voices, and then returned. Dead still, sometimes as high as a song, and then as if having a fish bone stuck in one's throat.

Electronic interference, synthesized audio, slightly corrupted data, and sensor noise wandering in the wind like a lost soul, plus small pieces of waste code occasionally burst out in the harsh noise.

"Enter the firefighting distance."

The fire control division shouted loudly.

"Emergency stop."

"Yes, emergency stop."

The power division responded immediately, and the heavy footsteps of the Iron Hammer stopped.

"What about the command, sir?"

"The third team, immediately move to the left."

When commanding, for a moment, he Suddenly recalled the feeling of flesh and blood, and also recalled the weakness.

There is no machine that can match the Titan. The metal giant from Mars can crush all the enemies in front of him, and he will win wherever he goes.

However, the Horus Rebellion changed everything. At that time, the foundry general accepted the conditions of the war commander. More than half of the Titan Legion followed him and threw into a mad betrayal. Fifty Titans, At the time it was only a small-scale battle

But according to current standards, it was already an epic battle.

Imperium is withering, and the power of machinery is also withering.

The Titan felt her sadness, so it stretched out its hands and embraced Kurz in its own power again.

The ethnic group of the third team is at the forefront of the echelon. 6 War Dog Titans, 3 Robber Titans and 1 War General Titans form a hollow phalanx, and they turn to the left in a uniform manner. In the past, this formation was also commonly used by Titan Legion. The void shields between different Titans overlapped as much as possible to form a solid wall of energy.

Ok’s counterattack also followed.

The enemy pours all the firepower on the head of the third squadron that took the lead. Various beams of light penetrated the gap between them, forming a huge spot of light.

Similarly, the most conspicuous Iron Hammer on the battlefield has also been given special care.

"The Void Shield is being weakened!"

Under the bombardment of dense bullets and light beams, the alarm in the main control room was screaming endlessly.

The First Layer Void Shield has fallen apart, and Mars is also splashing on the buffer, and according to the records of the Thinker, the First Layer Void Shield can only last ten seconds.

Too fast, Greenskin’s firepower is much more fierce than expected.

Fortunately, the Void Shield of the Iron Hammer is strong enough. Although it is covered with sparks, it can still support it for a while.

Kurz Mannheim waited for the opportunity to fight back. If they thought that the enemy had reached a dead end, then they themselves would definitely reveal a weak spot.

"They thought that they could invade the sacred territory of the God Emperor."

Kurz Mannheim said in a low voice on the communication channel:

"Let's prove that they are so wrong."

Then, the first and second detachments began to move, turning from the diagonal thrust to the side of the enemy, and the fourth and fifth detachments followed the command. The officer attacked from the front, and the ground troops also began to exchange fire with the enemy.

Although the battlefield is hazy, the target data is still sent back. The engine, the servant and the heads of the crew are connected together. As easy as blowing off dust, it is completely digested and blurred. The flashing graphics of the game turned into a clear firepower plan, and the enhanced target image was reflected in the minds of each Titan captain.

After that, the iron hammer began to move, and the weapon in his hand had already been aimed at the enemy.

There is no doubt that the green-skinned pilots have bound the reactor to the weapon system to achieve maximum output, but they have ignored their shields.

They are too blind and too combative.

"Firepower--"

Kurz Mannheim spoke words that symbolized death.

"Fully open!"

next moment, the Titans of the third detachment ready to go emptied the rockets and missiles in the bomb bay, and the dense barrage was like a flood Like running around.

Several stray bullets hit the ground. Through his mechanical vision, Kurz Mannheim witnessed a violent explosion of the huge green tank.

More and more rockets slammed into the empty shield of the green skin ancient giant base, the silent flame burst beside them, and the room was sucked into a vacuum.

The ringing of the bell informs the crew that the enemy has lost its energy protection and it is difficult to recharge in a short period of time.

Kurz Mannheim felt the notice.

"Speed ​​up!"

He gave the order, and the steel hammer strode forward, the energy weapon still roaring.

The other two detachments have circled to the side of the enemy, braved the artillery fire, cautiously stood on their heels, bowed and bent their legs, lined up in a dispersal formation, and could easily launch all weapons.

The greenskins think that they are strong, and they dare to stand under the onslaught of the Titans and face their raging anger.

However, even though they were so stupid, they realized that Imperium's war dogs were attacking their side and began to adjust their positions.

The other two detachments arrived at the designated location. They split the exhaust gas, drove straight ahead, and fired in unison.

There are now 20 war dogs, 6 robbers and 3 War Generals threatening the enemy’s rear. The panicked green-skinned ancient giant began to adjust the formation in a mess to counter this new offensive, but It's too late.

At this time, a war dog that initiated a charge was knocked to the ground, turned into countless burning fragments, and scattered on the legs of his companion.

Other Titans continued to fight, with green-skinned giants catching fire and exploding, and enemy forces moving back and forth to avoid exposing their fragile backs to the trajectory of Titan weapons.

The information came into Kurz Mannheim's mind in various ways, but his only concern now is the target in front of him.

The war dogs repeatedly attacked with coordinated firepower, and finally smashed the empty shield of the largest green-skinned ancient giant, and pierced more and more bullets into its shell.

"Plasma recharge completed!"

"Fire!"

The plasma annihilator of the Iron Hammer spewed deadly brilliance again, and then deafened. In the sound of the explosion, the top of Gu Juji all split up and in pieces, and his right arm also hangs loosely from the support.

Subsequently, Auto-sensing uttered a harsh cheering sound, heralding the destruction of the enemy.

The enemy troops on the ground also discovered that their Gu Juji had suffered heavy losses, and began to flock around the damaged body to retreat.

Now, Iron Skull Legion’s firepower is getting more and more fierce. Although two more war dogs were severely injured and forced to evacuate, it did not affect the overall situation.

"We defeated them!"

Kurz Mannheim sent a communication to his Legion.

"After a short break, we--"

"My lord!"

The correspondent made a loud voice.

"The governor sent an order, asking us to pursue the victory, cooperate with the ground forces, and wipe out the main force of the enemy!"

Kurz Mannheim gritted his teeth, his heart surged. Angry, but in the end a few words were squeezed out between the teeth.

"Tell him, Iron Skull Legion will immediately pursue the pursuit!"

Not far from the battlefield, several loud voices are watching the giant God's machinery move.

"Boss, those gangsters were beaten so badly, is it worth it?"

"Stupid!"

The giant over three meters tall Greenskin slapped his hand on the face and beat the opponent three times in place.

"This is called reluctant jumping and not catching shrimps! You know what a shit, my decision is a shameless thumbs up, so quickly prepare for me, and you will see it soon. Yes!"

"It's the boss!"

After his subordinates left, the Bonebreaker turned his head to the Titans who were chasing his troops, with a mocking smile on his face.

"Look at how I clean up you!"