The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 330 318. Son of the Sky of the God of All Machines

Yuna waved the weapon in her hand wantonly. In the eyes of others, she was like a god of war, like the goddess Valkyrie who came from heaven to the earth, fighting a decisive battle with the demons of hell.

Borg watched his senior sister fighting above his head, and he was surprised and admired. He really admired his predecessors, and he decided to become a person as good as Yuna, and be able to save others, save his relatives and senior brothers, and make more contributions to the exploration of the future of mankind by the God of All Machines in the universe.

But now Borg still knows how much he weighs. He is not like some hot-blooded teenager who rushes up and yells for nothing. Because Yuna needs to repel the troops close to the armored vehicles, he quickly took over the command and began to command, immediately asking the soldiers and armed servitors to make a breakthrough attack, try their best to meet up with the objects in need of rescue, and then evacuate.

It must be said that although Borg has not undergone a lot of transformation, he can still rely on his own talents and a lot of learning to improve, so that he can still make quite correct judgments and choices in the face of tense and changing battlefields.

Under his order, the armed servitors walked in front of the Skitarii. Borg will use these guys as cannon fodder. After all, these guys don’t have any real thoughts and feelings, and they were all cruel and cunning guys in their lifetime. Most of them were prisoners sentenced to death from the punishment world. Ending their lives in this way can also be regarded as a contribution to the Emperor.

The Skitarii will serve as the second line of defense, forming the internal foil of this spearhead formula, and launching a unified attack on those units that may pose a greater threat, ensuring that armored vehicles can fire safely in the rear.

The troops quickly transformed and charged in an arrow shape, like a sharp blade, cutting through the huge demon waves and chaotic mortals alive. This method is very simple, but also very practical. It is difficult for the sharp-toothed demons to hurt the things inside when they encounter the fearless, tall and powerful armed servitors.

Although the Chaos mortals can use long-range weapons to shoot, most of them will be discovered in time by the vanguard officers inside, and then immediately let their men shoot, directly knocking out the heavy weapons and long-range units that may endanger the defensive formation.

In this case, they quickly alternated with Clova's troops. After seeing Clova successfully arrive, Yuna immediately took over the command and began to retreat. After all, as a young commander, Borg may understand how to attack best, but he estimates that he is still lacking in retreat, after all, he has only fought a favorable battle.

The demons watched their prey escape, roaring wildly, and they rushed up like crazy, trying to engulf the enemy's troops. Yuna saw the terrible enemy coming like a tide, but he was not very scared, because he understood that although the ground troops only sent so many, the teacher would definitely not send only such a small number of troops.

As expected, in the vast red dust, a flying formation came to the battlefield. The flying formation of the Mechanicus is a little different from what people imagine, because they are not simply composed of aerial vehicles. In fact, there are many single-soldier flying soldiers in their troops in the atmosphere, and the most famous are the Dragon Wing Soldiers and their variants.

As a member of one of the various cyborg warrior teams specialized in the Mechanicus, the Dragon Wing Soldiers are specialized troops with instinctive instantaneous reactions and super agility. In order to strengthen these characteristics of theirs, the brains and other parts of the Dragon Wing Soldiers have undergone targeted surgery and transformation, "that is, by eliminating the thinking ability that hinders the development of related characteristics" (Gw's unique nonsense, to put it bluntly, it is brainwashing.) and other means to achieve this; at the same time, some things have been removed from their bodies to accommodate the strengthening and transformation equipment so that they can enhance their reaction speed and control their jet systems and wing groups at will.

On top of that, they have additional implants in their shoulders (that is, on their shoulder blades), which are directly connected to the propellers on the back of the dragon wing soldiers - direct-connected bionic flight integrated backpacks, so that the dragon wing soldiers can use them at will. Their wing groups and jet engines are indeed engineering miracles, especially their wing groups, which are a set of self-organizing carbon nanofiber fabric layers, which allow the dragon wing soldiers to change the characteristics of the wing groups at any time according to their ideas, such as making them harder than plastic steel, or softer than silk, all in the user's mind. It can be said that after these modifications, the flight backpack is almost integrated with the dragon wing soldiers, which allows the dragon wing soldiers to deal with almost any combat situation.

Like them, there are also purifiers who can use melee and poison as well as large-caliber shotguns and white spirit flamethrowers to kill the enemies below, and use long-barreled sniper rifles to eliminate the enemy's sky divers at a very long distance.

Of course, if there were only these ordinary individual units, they would not be able to deal with the terrible demons, so they had more powerful weapons to deal with those powerful demons, and Archaeopteryx was born for this purpose.

As a reliable design that has been used by the Mechanicus for thousands of years, the Archaeopteryx, as a flexible fixed-wing aircraft, is undoubtedly a workhorse of the Mechanicus; and they are not only flying in the industrial-poisoned sky of Mars, but also in remote areas. Planets fought in the sky for the expansion and knowledge-seeking expeditions of the priests. The pilots of the Archaeopteryx are basically selected from the Dragon Wing Troops who have the best coordination and sufficient combat experience. For the highest control efficiency, these crews have their shoulder blades and legs directly connected with the control of the Archaeopteryx. The systems are directly hardwired together.

The arrival of such a powerful air and space force instantly created a good opportunity for their retreat. The huge air force of the Mechanicus quickly attacked underground, and what they sprayed most was the white phosphorus flamethrower.

Croix looked at the white phosphorus falling from the sky as if for free, and couldn't help but sigh.

"The teacher is so generous, he actually dropped such precious white phosphorus bombs."

In the 40th millennium, there is no way to re-create white phosphorus bombs. After all, the method of manufacturing terrible chemical substances that can directly reach stellar temperatures for purely military purposes has long been lost in the long river of history. In order to protect ourselves The disciples retreated from the great sage and directly dropped no less than two tons of military white phosphorus. (Please do not compare this kind of white phosphorus bomb with the real white phosphorus bomb, because it is like using nuclear weapons and black powder to benchmark each other, which is meaningless.)

Yuna looked at the hell fire burning behind her, blocking the demon's invasion channel, and said quickly

"It's time to leave here, senior brother, we still have many enemies!"

The troops began to retreat, but what this army didn't know was that someone had already noticed them a few kilometers away from them.

The Chaos Lord, who was standing on the top of the mountain, looked at those people, and finally noticed

On Borg, a wizard next to him looked at the boy and asked

"Do we need to take action now? Brother."

After hearing this, Negesius shook his head and said calmly

"Our mission is not to kill him, but to find a way to make him succeed. Only the purest fragments can. Before that, there must be no mistakes."

"Do you really believe what Ahriman says? I hope he won't trick us again this time..."

"There is no other way. If we want to return to the Legion and redeem our sins, this is the best choice. Let us leave here now. We should go to the Last Land to prepare for this show."

After saying that, he took out a few tarot cards from his pocket and the flashing light immediately emitted and enveloped them. The wizard next to him also quickly followed suit and let the tarot cards fly in the fiery red air. When a burst of enchanting blue-purple light passed, all that was left were burnt pages.