The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 321 309. Burning Steel

The elders' orders were spread to the entire fleet along with layers of radio waves, including the millions of Templars inside the flagship who were ready to fight, and the intelligence in countless war machines could not wait to go to the battlefield. In order to win this war, an entire Colossus Corps was stuffed into the amphibious landing ship.

The huge war weapons will advance on the forge world, and their main purpose is to fight the enemy's Titan Corps. Of course, according to the current situation, they are likely to fight more terrible enemies, after all, the demon engine is already galloping on the steel land.

Grey led Netat to the underground, where thousands of Purifiers were sleeping, and Phoenix also led 100 of the most elite soldiers waiting.

They are Grey's guards, and the equipment they wear is the most precious legacy of the Protoss in the Golden Age. Even in the ancient times tens of millions of years ago, such equipment was only available to the top soldiers. Some of these precious equipment came from the oldest military warehouses, and some were found in archaeological excavations of the Dark Templar and the Kalai tens of thousands of years ago.

The positions equipped by their armor can easily resist the bombardment of tank main guns. The heavy full armor can defend more firepower attacks than the armor of ordinary Templars. At the same time, due to the excellent psychic connection and the structure that fully conforms to the body structure of Kalai, they are not as bulky as they look, and are even more flexible than before.

The psychic concentrator can directly ignore the protection of the deflection position and easily cut the armor of the Hades Terminator or the Necrons medium tank like a paper cutter. The most eye-catching are the two heavy-caliber plasma mortars falling on the concentrator, which launch energy that is no less than the antimatter missiles of the Phoenix fighter.

It can be said that this 100-man army, even if it does not need anyone, can easily change the situation of this war as long as it comes to any battlefield in the galaxy. However, Gray will not feel relaxed because this army will not only face the iron priests and the rotten fish and shrimp of Chaos, but also the fragments of a god!

That soul-bearing fragment could affect the surrounding things at any time, causing distortions in the surroundings. Gray was sure that, whether intentional or not, the large-scale subspace invasion on the Forge World must be related to that fragment.

Although they had learned from the elders that this mission might be risky, the members of the Centuriae were very excited, especially Phoenix! After waiting for hundreds of years, they could finally get back into the battle.

All along, the members of the Guard had been selected from soldiers who had experienced hundreds of battles. Although they were not high-level Templars in name, their combat experience and psychic power levels had already surpassed those so-called high-level ability users. But when they joined the Guard of Honor, holding the most elite weapons and the most powerful equipment in the entire empire, they were only able to guard a person in the capital who did not need them to guard at all. Their daily work could be summarized in three words: guarding the gate.

And now they finally have the opportunity to return to the battle of glory again!

Looking at the soldiers in front of him with a strong fighting spirit, Gray naturally understood the reason, but such a group of soldiers who were overwhelmed was not good news. Netat didn't think much of it, because he thought it would be a real problem if these guys didn't have the motivation.

"Since everything is ready, prepare to teleport."

Looking at the guards who were already ready to fight, Gray clapped his hands and teleported. They had to start their own actions before officially landing.

In just a blink of an eye, Phoenix found himself on the ground of the Forge World. They found themselves on an empty street, but it was better to call it a narrow gap between huge machines than a street.

Of course, the word narrow here should be relative. After all, the crack between two huge machines that were dozens of times larger than the Emperor Titan was enough for two tanks to move side by side.

There was no doubt that they were teleported directly to a market, but it was obvious that this place had just experienced a tragic war. Everywhere on the ground, the slowly disappearing bodies of demons and the wreckage of the Skitarii, as well as a large number of worker fragments, could be seen. Oil and blood mixed together, flowing on the rusty steel road, overturned trucks and vendors' goods turned over on the ground, as well as the burning fire not far away, all proved that everything here had been consumed in the battle between the Skitarii and the demons.

Phoenix used his helmet to quickly scan, looking at the mess in front of him and drawing his own conclusions

"It seems that the demons have won, and the Skitarii of the Mechanicus have withdrawn from this position. If they win, there will be no ammunition and equipment left on the ground. They will take everything away."

Gray didn't care which side won the battle. After all, no matter who won, it didn't matter to him. Even if the demons devoured this world, it didn't matter to him. The Milky Way is too big, and countless planets are destroyed every day for this reason. What he came here to do is to recycle the fragments. If the fragments can't be returned to their hands and are safe, then the fragments will cause more disasters.

Netat dropped his holographic map, glanced at all the structures he had drawn, and couldn't help complaining

"The structure of the forging world is more chaotic than it was tens of thousands of years ago! It is no exaggeration to say that this forging world has basically lost the efficiency value it should have achieved. According to the information I have, its production efficiency has dropped by at least 6% to 18% compared to when it was just created thousands of years ago."

"That's their business, and it has nothing to do with us."

Gray said as he slowly closed his eyes. He was now sensing his goal. In the depths of the Sea of ​​Souls, trying to find soul fragments is difficult, because this planet is full of war and the roar of demons, and the difficulty is no less than looking for the wreckage of a cruiser in the Sea of ​​Souls in the subspace.

Fortunately, this is not that difficult for Gray, because he is a god, and this mechanical body also gives him computing power comparable to his original body. It took less than a minute or two for him to open his eyes again, point his finger in a direction, and say undeniably

"The general direction is there, everyone is ready to move forward!"