Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

Chaos Space Marines use their fighting instincts accumulated over the years to find a safe place on the battlefield as much as possible. They will not even think about counterattack until the detonation beam sweep is over.

The most surprised person was Haken. He was well-informed and naturally knew the power of explosive weapons. What the laser gun can do is only heat cutting. As long as it is not irradiated to the same place for a long time, there is no risk of armor penetration, while the deflagration weapon can ignite the target into a living furnace, even if the person hit is lucky. Even after saving his life, he had to face the extremely high temperature that was lifted all over his body.

How did these mortals acquire such equipment? It is absolutely impossible for the Astra Militarum to be qualified to possess explosive weapons. You must know that even among the great group of Space Marines, explosive weapons are out-and-out holy relics.

The most capable mechanical forging world has difficulty replicating explosive weapons. These violent weapons are expensive to make, difficult to maintain, and can cause fire if you are not careful. Only those sophisticated explosive weapons can avoid safety problems.

Another problem with the large loss of deflagration weapons is that productivity cannot keep up with the intensity of war. Producing one deflagration weapon is enough to produce several boxes of explosive weapons, and the energy storage battery of one deflagration weapon is enough to produce thousands of explosive weapons. bomb. Thinking about it this way, the idea of ​​replacing explosive weapons with explosive weapons does meet the needs of war.

But this does not meet Odemeier's needs. She now values ​​every piece of material abnormally, and the material reserve area of ​​the material assembly plant in the canteen is always in a dilemma of resource shortage. She would rather laboriously redesign deflagration weapons, lay out new energy storage battery production lines, and shorten the life of stars every ten thousand years, than put a lot of resources into the production of live ammunition weapons. In the army that belongs to the canteen, wasting materials is a serious crime. If a unit fails to do the recycling work after the battle, their unit number will be hung on the wall of shame. to intimidate others.

However, Odemeyer's upgrades and modifications seemed extremely unfamiliar to Haken. He had never seen a deflagration weapon output energy for such a long time. The roar of the deflagration weapon was already loud from the moment it was fired. Ten seconds long.

"My lord...let me peek into their minds." The Chaos Space Marine wizard serving Haken stood up. He pointed his scepter with eyes at the position and poured the huge subspace energy into it. into it. He will use a spell to read the mind of a mortal to find useful clues and flaws.

The wind of evil came towards the expeditionary force, and the psychic warfare team that had been established long ago immediately noticed the tactics of the Chaos Wizard. Although they were blinded by the Emperor's light, their bodies were much healthier than the common legal psykers in the Empire. In addition to being slightly thinner than their comrades, they could not see any signs of being subjugated. Traces of space torture.

This is all thanks to the careful teachings of the Eldar. After the official alliance between the Great Canteen and Bietan was established, the Eldar made considerable efforts to enable human psykers to control psychic powers more safely and stably.

The scepters held by members of the psychic combat team are made of naturally fallen branches from the Tree of Life. They are wrapped with black stones, spiritual bone ornaments, pure gold double-headed eagles and other ornaments. It can be said that the magic resistance and magic power are full. . These members also divide the labor according to the size of their own psychic power and their mastery of psychic knowledge.

The person with a black shield tattoo divided into six equal parts on his bald head is a psyker who specializes in protection spells. Taking into account the short lifespan of humans, the insensitivity of the body compared to the Eldar, and the complex and mysterious knowledge of the Eldar's accumulated psychic powers over a long period of time, it is best for a human psyker to master only one type of psychic ability throughout his life. As long as he can use magic, it is a responsible and safe choice for himself and those around him.

The leader of the psionic combat team mainly studies communication psionic powers. He can send long-distance or short-distance messages. He is equivalent to a humanoid phone booth. During battle, he also shoulders the responsibility of coordinating the psionic combat team to work together.

"Raise the shield! Don't let the traitors peek into our hearts!"

As soon as the captain gave the order, the 13 students of the asylum spell surrounding him all channeled their spiritual energy, and a thick shield was instantly raised.

The Chaos Wizard was a little surprised, but it was also expected. It was very reasonable for a force with such sophisticated equipment to have psykers following them.

"Haha..." The Chaos Wizard chuckled a few times and said to Haken, "This little psyker is really interesting..."

Haken just ordered him to move quickly and not to waste time.

The Chaos Wizard nodded, twisted his staff, and pinched his fingers to twist the force that hit the shield into a sharp drill. Sensing that the shield was slowly being broken through, the psychic combat team also took countermeasures in time.

At the captain's order, another 13 psykers with black tattoos of long swords on their foreheads stood up. They silently chanted "Long Live the Emperor" and used their unparalleled determination to guide the illusory flames and thunder to blast past.

The tip of the drill bit was shattered, and the Chaos Wizard who encountered such a blow was even more curious.

Are there any masters in this army?

Interesting... so interesting...

A ferocious and bloody smile suddenly appeared under the wizard's beast-skeleton-like mask. Some of his rituals and spells just lacked the souls of a few psykers to complete them. So he stopped playing, and quickly spat out a few profane and filthy bytes from his lips, burying an unclean shadow into the drill bit and suddenly bursting out.

The wails of the dead souls were pervasive, which caused great pain to the captain who was good at communication. It also made him understand that the Chaos Wizard hidden among the enemies was by no means an unknown person. But fortunately, the psychic combat team did not fight alone, but with the expedition to which he belonged. The Legion fought side by side, and during the time they delayed the Chaos Wizard's spell, the expedition commander also found the location of the enemy Wizard.

The heavily armed soldiers in the expeditionary force carried the missile launchers on their shoulders. They had replaced the warheads with thunder missiles that could trigger catastrophic thunderstorms.

As a natural phenomenon, lightning has significant lethal effects on both physical and non-physical levels. Although Odemeyer did not understand the reason, this did not affect her weaponization of thunder.

The lightning strike missile drew out of the trajectory of the launcher, and then flew straight into the sky.

The missile completed its turn in the extremely high sky, and then plunged towards the place where the Chaos Wizard was.

The Chaos Wizard sensed something was wrong. Just when he was about to withdraw his spells and focus on defense, the psychic warfare team opened fire and trapped the power he extended.