The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 337 325. Race against time

Yuna led the 31 people behind her into the facility at the fastest speed, and the situation here was not much better than outside. Corpses piled up everywhere, and the symbols of the Lord of Change were depicted on the banners made of tattered flags and unknown leather.

The vents have been occupied, this is an indisputable fact. This is the worst case, but it is not that this situation has not been imagined. Yuna's own brain's mechanical hard drive has stored tens of thousands of plans and action plans. She just told the people around her to pay attention through her communicator, and then continued to move forward.

Borg looked at the terrible scenes around him. He didn't want to think about what those candles and flags were made of, because it was probably those hateful guys who did evil things with the flesh and blood of their own kind. Chaos cultists are a group of lunatics. They are willing to give up everything for power and life, including their loyalty and humanity.

The team members moved forward quickly, looking around at the environment around them, and guarding against possible enemies. Their enemies did not let these vigilant warriors wait too long, and the traitors soon appeared.

"Dangdangdangdang!!"

Just as the team members were running at a speed no less than that of a racing car, a sound like a tractor running sounded on their left, and that was the sound of the lagging logging gun. Although this weapon looks very large in caliber, and their noise is also the same, the damage is not that great, and the noise of these weapons is more lethal than their power.

Along with these weapons, there were also the Chaos Cult, holding those shabby weapons in their bare hands. Yuna dodged a bullet deftly, and then immediately threw a plasma grenade in that direction. Infiltrators and Rust Seekers also quickly joined the battle. They approached the enemy's position at a speed that was difficult for mortal eyes to detect, and quickly entered close combat before the enemy could react.

The Chaos Mutant operating the logging gun had not yet reacted, and his head was chopped off alive by a lightsaber. More Chaos cultists were also eliminated in the chaotic but rapid melee. The sonic blades quickly cut their twisted bodies into sashimi, and more unlucky ones were cut in half by small pistols and lightsabers. They were easily eliminated without even a wail before they died.

Borg looked at the broken bodies in front of him, and although he felt a little disgusted, he still walked forward to observe what they were holding. The weapons in the hands of these Chaos cultists were so backward that it was impossible to imagine that they would hold such backward weapons in the space age.

He even found that one person was holding the most backward gunpowder weapon in his hand. There were two gunpowder horns hanging next to the broken flesh and leather clothes, and he looked like a hunter in the feudal world.

Yuna didn't care what the Chaos cultists looked like. She had seen this scene many times. Without any pause, Yuna ordered the others to move forward quickly. You know, there must be a large group of demons behind them, and those demons are much more difficult to deal with than mortals.

Moreover, although the Chaos Cultists did not cause any harm to them, the mortals stationed inside already knew that the enemy had arrived. There was no good thing about staying here too long, and they should quickly use their fast mobility to move immediately.

They quickly crossed thousands of meters in less than two minutes, but they had to go through another necessary battle when they were halfway through the journey.

If they wanted to go to the deepest core area to divert energy to the mechanical ark, they had to take the elevator to the underground, and the entrance of the elevator had been controlled by the enemy. Yuna made a brief reconnaissance and it seemed that there were no people there. Except for an armored vehicle that seemed to be converted from a mine truck and a plasma transport position that was a bit threatening, there was nothing else that could hinder them.

"Borg, you will take half of the people to eliminate the enemy's plasma position later. Not far from them is the generator of the elevator. Start it immediately. I will take people to eliminate the armored transport vehicle."

"Understood."

Borg led several soldiers to sneak carefully. In the dim environment, the other party did not find them at all. Even when Borg approached to the distance where he could hear them talking, those guys did not react at all and continued to chat with themselves.

"Why should I be on duty in such a ghost place? Lord of Change, we should go out to hunt."

"Execute the mission, Kuro, Lord of Change plans everything, and everything we do here is also in his plan."

Just as the two mortals were talking, the Rust Seeker took action. The three terrible soldiers quickly killed everyone on the ground silently with sharp nano-flying blades, which directly ended the operation of their body functions before their boss could react. Borg quickly came to the side of the generator and strangled a mechanical heretic with a thin wire. The damned Dark Mechanicus died twitching in his hand.

He turned his head and looked at his predecessor, and found that the other party's action was also relatively smooth. All the soldiers who did not react were killed, and the soldiers in the armored vehicle and in front of him did not know what happened to their companions behind them. Yuna was already setting up explosives. At the same time, the other party also looked at him, smiled, and then asked him to prepare to charge the elevator, and they would soon go down to convert energy.

But Borg did not smile at him, because he saw a terrifying thing standing behind a Skitarii.

It was an Astartes.

A wizard appeared here at some point and quickly noticed the intruder. He began to summon his companions. The dead red warriors appeared from his side, and nine red warriors quickly opened fire at the wizard's command.

At a very close distance, the wizard first used his staff to smash an infiltrator, and the other red warriors quickly fired at their targets. Yuna, who was suddenly attacked, was caught off guard. She quickly dodged the explosives that rubbed her scalp and wanted to use her Nanofis to cut the enemy's armor.

But this weapon can only be used against ordinary mortal soldiers. Facing a tall and powerful demigod like Astartes, it is completely useless. It can't even scratch their armor. The wizard looked at the small silk threads entangled on his armor, snorted with disdain, and pulled it away.

Yuna finally understood how huge the difference between mortals and Astartes was. It was just like a giant ant bull using all its strength. If she hadn't quickly cut off the precious nano silk thread, she would have been dragged to the wizard and killed.

But the current situation is not much better than killing, because his soldiers have no way to deal with Astartes. Although they are all elites in the Mechanicus, it is still difficult to face the body of a demigod.

Borg wanted to help his predecessor, but the damn armored vehicle had already discovered that the double-linked heavy bombs on them had already opened fire, even covering the entire track leading to the elevator, and they had no way to move forward.

Yuna glanced at the elevator that was about to come up, and then at the terrible demigods in front of her, and realized that it was time to repay Salva's kindness to her.

"Complete your mission, Borg! For the glory of the God of All Machines!"

Under Borg's shocked gaze, Yuna pressed the button in her hand. At that moment, the fireball enveloped everything around her, and the huge shock wave even knocked him to the ground.

"Yuna!!"

Borg roared in pain, he felt his heart was being torn apart. The soldiers next to him saw the elevator coming up and said quickly

"Now you are the supreme commander, please give orders, respected priest!"

After hearing this, Borg stared at the opposite side where the flames were blazing, and said with endless grief and anger

"Everyone get on the elevator! We can't let Yuna and others' sacrifices go in vain!"