The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Chapter 1851 The priest accompanying the army

Although he is carrying a weird auxiliary arm "backpack", this does not affect Nasu's combat effectiveness. In fact, his reputation is quite famous throughout Angstrom, not only because of his superb commanding skills, but also because of his There are often unique ideas that break the rules, but it is also for this reason. Although he has made many achievements and even led a team to successfully excavate an ancient ruin with a large number of sleeping aliens, he still cannot do it in Angstrom, which emphasizes tradition. Reused, it has been stagnated in the class of military priests for more than two hundred years, and was thrown to the cold bench of Radium Guard 2.

But today, the enemy's invasion made Nasu Mastenbrook's long-cooled gun barrel hot again. He has been indulging in research all these years, but he has not forgotten the skills of war and killing.

Those heretics who invaded Radium Guard 2 were wearing red battle armor. Although thick smoke enveloped everything five meters away, the various signals they sent were extremely conspicuous.

boom-

Suddenly, a ruptured oxygen line intensified the flames, and Nassau Mastenbrook's sensors beeped with a loud, piercing alarm.

The enemy was likely to attack with fire and smoke, and the sub-consciousness cluster connected to his mind on his shoulder told him so eagerly.

The best solution is to be proactive.

The Mechanician command does not require a password, but only needs a spark of thought, and then the armed servants of the iron cavalry began to advance, using their weapons to methodically straf the end of the passage, the intense energy release was presented as a colorful exhibition, and the arc burst was related to the overload. The laser light shines on each other.

As lightning zigzags through the air, a hexagonal metal box explodes, and Nasu's sensors see a Chaos Space Marine fall, the gaping hole in his breastplate mirrored by molten ceramic. shimmer.

In the intensive shooting, they soon fell one by one, and three places on their bodies were pierced by indigo beams, one of which was a big hole in the helmet.

Of course, the enemy was also counterattacking. The explosive bombs they fired completely destroyed the front of one of the heavy armored servants, but it was still staggering forward, but the shooting accuracy was low, and at the same time, gas continued to flow from its neck. A spray came out of a broken pipe.

It appeared to be about to fall, but after coming to a halt, the armed servitor redirected its functions at Nasu's command, and continued to move awkwardly.

As the heavily armed servitors advance, the soldiers of the Skitarii are also alternately covering the advancing fire in small groups

Facing fierce shooting, the red pirates who invaded the bunker retreated like ghosts.

Armed servitors ambled forward, weapons twirling in their arms as they tracked, locking on and assessing every possible threat.

Relative silence fell only for a moment.

Suddenly, the siren blared and rang through the entire facility.

Nasu Mastenbrook immediately retreated to a safe position and hid behind the cover, while the iron cavalry armed servants quickly formed a defensive formation and stopped.

Through the mid-air detection servo skull, he already knew what was breaking in, and only that thing could make heavy metal footsteps.

Smoke swirls around a fast-moving Chaos Terminator as Nassau Mastenbrook's paraconscious gaze rests on his shoulder.

"The Enemy Terminator has appeared, NU-12 of the first district!"

Passing this information to the higher command chain, Nasu quickly leaned over to avoid the explosive bombs fired by the Terminator, and the other party had obviously locked his position.

More Chaos Space Marines followed in the footsteps of the Terminator.

Armed Servitors have no sense of fear and thus display a fearless response, immediately returning fire.

But unlike Power Armor, Terminator armor is strong enough to resist their weapons. The arc sparks hissed on the armor surface, carving out melting cleavage marks, but it did not stop at all, and rushed towards the cyborgs at full speed. Storm bolters rain bullets.

Soon, magnesium-white flames spewed out from the torn front armor of an iron cavalry armed servant, and then its entire upper body softened, and the weapons on its arms fell to the ground, and its organic matter decomposed into greasy smoke.

Then another servitor lost an arm from another bomb, and the limb hovered in the air, crashing into the edge of the bunker where the chaplain was hiding.

Nasu Mastenbrook did not panic, but ordered the armed servants to retreat and put the huge Terminator into the hall behind the passage.

The Terminator also continued to charge and strike as expected, splitting a cathar in two with its arms, and then knocked down the armed servant who lost its arm at an extremely fast speed, causing it to be covered in blood. Both were covered in dangling strings of bones and **** bits of flesh that had not so long glowed and glowed on the armed servitor.

But when the Terminator rushed in, it had been locked by Nasu's personal work, which was also the weapon he was holding.

It was a big, complex thing, half held in his hands and half held by the "backpack" behind his shoulders.

This is a conversion beam gun, characterized by the fact that the tighter the material structure of the target, the more energy it converts, so it is especially suitable for dealing with heavily armed troops, vehicles and buildings, and the strength of the beam increases with the distance from the weapon Ascending, it becomes increasingly dangerous until it reaches a focal point where the beam is so intense that its energy must be released in a violent explosion.

Most conversion beam weapons are ancient relics, but through long-term research, Nasu made a smaller and equally powerful conversion beam gun, and gave it a very poetic name——

apoptotic touch

Because it was ready before~www.readwn.com~, when the charging sound of the conversion beam instrument firing made the whole building buzz, the Terminator in the narrow environment had no time to react.

In the blink of an eye, a blinding burst of energy erupted from the blunt end of the weapon, shooting straight at the Terminator.

And for the first time, it didn't hurt.

But this time is so short that it is almost negligible.

Right at the focal point of the converted light beam, matter is instantly converted into energy, and as the pressure at this point reaches the critical point, the huge Terminator is instantly torn apart.

The explosion was deafening, the pressure ripped through Nasu Mastenbrook's robes, and the electromagnetic pulse from the blast knocked out some of his implants.

For a moment, he slumped against cover, his mechanical senses offline, and his human senses numb.

After a few gasps, he refloats

When the visual display was working again, the Terminator had become a pile of charred empty shells, the upper half had been completely erased, and the lower half was cup-shaped, and the charred internal organs and bones seemed to have been overturned. The liquid spilled from the wine glass is still burning.

(end of this chapter)