Warhammer: My Mother Sanguinius

Chapter 120 Lion and Wolf, Cat and Dog (please order)

Esrumnir.

The Sixth Legion, a battleship under the Thirteenth Dalian Company.

The commander of this battleship is the Wolf Lord Yollin. He was once the life-and-death brother of Wolf King Russ on Fenrir, and now he is also famous among the Space Wolves, making countless aliens or people with evil intentions in the Empire feel scared. cruel warrior.

before this battle begins.

Yolin had locked his wolf pups in the cabin for several hours.

He did this on purpose. They knew clearly that war and killing were right in front of them, but they were unable to participate. They could only roar and polish their sharp claws and fangs in the closed iron cage. In this way, when the war really begins, the warriors of these wolf regiments can burst out with unprecedented brutality and violence, becoming a real sharp knife that pierces the enemy's heart.

Everything is being executed in an orderly manner as planned.

They drove the Esrumnir forward and used the powerful firepower of the entire legion to cover it. After identifying their target, they drove straight in without hesitation. At this moment, the main battleships of the First Legion were still keeping a certain distance from the battlefield, while the warships of the Sixth Legion rushed towards the center of hell without hesitation, rushing straight into it. The source of the destruction storm.

"Lord Wolf, someone is calling us."

The master of the astropaths aboard Esrumnir is a mortal named Beren Judborn. His voice came from a distance, "It's the First Legion's battleship, the Sword of Talmark. "

"The blood of the Emperor!"

Boom!

But the voice did not retreat from Yolin's mind.

The Fourth Legion, the Red Tear.

Even Esrum Gilles was also affected by the explosion. The gravity generator was damaged and poured sideways. The fate tube under the ship's vault was shaking. But that did not detract from the slow joy of the wild wolves at this time. Even the mortal commanders and gunners under the battleship joined in the celebration.

The Little Angel Saint Neil was bathed in the starlight of Russ, and the ice-white wings on its back were slightly folded. There was confusion on your lover's face. He blinked and looked at each other with his chief commander and first company commander, La Shaolong.

In less than a moment, Yolin was completely awakened.

When the light spear saw the scene behind me, my words stopped for a moment, and then I jumped up on the spot, and my head hit the ceiling with a bang.

The power of the entire legion was squeezed into a formidable iron fist by me.

The bodies of some of the lovers on the Yutyrannus King floated toward us.

Yolin clenched his fists, the veins under his neck bulged, and spoke in a growling voice.

——Esrum Gilles has not yet advanced into the range of his lover, and there are no Russ warships around you. The battleship that is so close and can perform such a weak attack is...

Yolin's eyes were blank and he muttered to himself. Now the answer is not yet in front of me, "It's the Sword of Romac."

The steel wrapped in flames rubbed against Esrumgiles' void shield, but in the end they failed to penetrate it. When the energy of steel and void shield collided with each other, they ended burning and bloomed dimly in the starry sky.

Esrumgiles immediately changed direction and used the macro cannon under his side to rain down fire on his opponent like a storm. Russ's battleship had no power to retreat and fight back. Its roof burned and the plasma escaped in seven places. After a while, I reluctantly fired two red laser rays towards Esrum Gilles, but the spiderweb-like cracks had not yet covered the hull, and through those cracks, I could see that the interior was super cold. The scarlet light produced was a sign that the battleship was about to implode.

"You are close enough to your lover."

The air reverberated with the roar of energy circulation. The promethium igniter was not ready for ignition yet, and the plasma that had been accumulated for a long time outside the diverter stopped roaring. As soon as Yuolin's voice sounded, Dulan, who was as bright as the sun, burst into the deep abyss behind him with a power that was unprecedented in the world.

…

In the midst of a sizzling sound of electricity.

"What's going on?"

That's where the interference cannon is mounted.

Esrum Gilles' engines continued to roar, and its flanks kept firing, trying to open a breach under the shields. When the distance between the two battleships was more than 100 kilometers away, Duran continued to fire and mistakenly hit the crumbling Russ battleship behind him.

"Light spear?" the Saint Neil said, "Of course not."

"Lion King?"

"little angel."

The offensive of Russ's battleships was reduced, and they shuttled through the poisonous cloud formed before the plasma burned.

It has been too long since Lion King Llane El'Jonson returned to the Empire, but it is said that he has not lost contact with the Emperor even after my return. The First Legion is the oldest and arguably the weakest legion. It is small in number and well-equipped. There are only eight Glory King-class battleships alone.

The distance between the two battleships is only eighty kilometers away. In the scope of the universe, there is almost no difference between the two battleships and their faces touching their butts. Before adjusting the bad position, the battleship's speed slowed down, and all the energy in the power battery was drained and injected into the main gun.

There was a crackling sound of arc explosions coming from its huge bottomed-hole-like barrel, which was undoubtedly the signal that the terrifying weapon was charging.

The surrounding large warships and space vehicles were affected and exploded into brilliant balls of fireworks.

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"Your angel sister, he helped you contact -"

Just when the Saint Neil was in doubt, La Shaolong's voice came again.

Yolin suddenly stood up from his throne, his face bright and frightening.

The counterattack from the Russ battleship hit Esrum Gilles, but it only caused waves of vibrations under the void shield. The Wolf Group's battleship shook violently, as if sailing on a good day with strong winds and stingy winds, but the storm came and went slowly. With the skill of the operator, Esrum Gilles slowly regained stability. .

Beyond the roar and burning cold smoke.

Yolin's rough laughter stopped suddenly, as if someone had choked his neck.

"It's time to leave."

The gunners of Esrum Danhuanying have been waiting for orders from the Wolf Lord.

Yolin was satisfied with his masterpiece.

We lovers have learned how to destroy our enemies on the battlefield. We attack ferociously, retreat and cover with overwhelming firepower, and cruelly bite the opponent's flesh and blood, catching the enemy off guard and making us feel joy and fear.

"Send it off!"

The Russ "King Yutyrannosaurus" battleship almost filled the porthole behind Yolin.

That single-ring shot hit the position above the bow of the single-ring battleship firmly.

But you don’t have your own method either.

Like Ryan, who is good at using strange weapons, the Wolf King also has no set rules for his brutality, or maybe He Danhuan is good at creating fog on the battlefield and playing with his opponents at the palm of his hand. Apart from its first-hand assault operations, the Saint Neil really has no ordinary battlefield command ability in small interstellar-scale wars.

The ship shook violently, which was much more violent than the impact caused by the explosion of the Russ battleship just now. Some mortal commanders could not even maintain the balance of their bodies and staggered and fell below the deck. Headache and bleeding.

Disruption cannons capable of penetrating shields continued to fire intermittently.

The wolves turned to the left and tried their best to use all the kinetic energy of the engine to put as much distance between themselves and the victim as possible. Esrum Danhuanying advanced. When they were two hundred kilometers away, Russ's battleship finally exploded, tearing the entire ship into pieces from the inside. Even the keel at the bottom was broken into pieces and collapsed. Come up.

It was also unprepared for a counterattack, and two interference cannons stretched out from the bow of its lover.

"Leave me alone for now."

Immediately afterwards.

"Then my mother!"

La Shaolong asked, "Little man, do you choose to connect."

The augury behind me was running wildly, and red light spread inward, scanning the situation on the surrounding battlefield.

Saint Neil nodded slightly towards his brother and took the initiative to say hello.

Yolin bared his sharp fangs and answered without thinking.

"Ouch!"

It was impossible to miss at such a close distance. Duran penetrated the fusion shield of the Russ ship, turning our armor into seven dazzling splinters. Smaller disasters followed one after another. The blown shield ignited flames under the hull, retreating along the thin and strong parts and piercing into the interior of the hull.

Then it was the eighth time he fired.

He tried to find a way to maintain the balance of the warship and allocate the energy in the subspace engine to the void shield, but warning runes continued to flow through the sensor lens, all of which were unfortunate messages about the trauma the warship had suffered.

Bravier, Jolin's deputy, spoke, and before I could finish my words, a seventh, more violent attack followed. The entire ship shook violently, and eight layers of void shields were condensed into a dim torrent of particles. A harsh warning sound rang in Yolin's ears, and a small amount of runes filled all the display devices behind Yolin at the same time.

Esrum Danhuanying accelerated again, walking through the hail of bullets on the battlefield with the courage to risk his life. Two large Russ warships tried to retreat to obstruct Esrum Gilles, but there was nothing they could do. , we were left far behind by Yuolin, and we took a small mouthful of burnt white smoke.

Boom——

In that case, the Astropath's communication was interfered by the simple magnetic field on the battlefield, which was why Ryan did not contact the light spear immediately, but instead used the Saint Neil to perform a backward transfer. After several attempts, just as the Saint Neil was thinking about a topic to lighten the mood, amidst the sizzling sound of electricity, the Wolf King's face twisted with anger appeared in front of the little angel. back.

The kinetic energy of promethium combustion pours into the supercooled engine.

Yolin roared excitedly under my throne, "Charge Duran's retreat, and you look for the last target."

It is difficult to make those proud warriors surrender, but Ryan did a very bad job.

The surprise troops are good, so we have to fight steadily. Anyway, there are no main forces of the eight legions present. The fall of the single ring is almost inevitable in the eyes of the Saint Neil. Whether it happens or not is not a matter of time. But now it seems that the intention still appeared. The battleship of the First Legion attacked the battleship of the Wolf Regiment. What was the reason?

The spear of light keeps shouting in your ears all day long, giving the Saint Neil a headache. Simply blocking me temporarily, the Saint Neil called on the Astropath singers on hand to connect to the communication channel of the Nidhogg of the Eighth Legion.

I said in a roaring voice, "Damn it, Ryan, he has no guts to show up in front of me. Does he know what you have done! He is retreating and firing at your companions, then my mother What's going on?"

That is not the savage revenge of Fenwais, but also the way of war of the wolves.

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The translucent image of the Lion King is presented under a holographic projection and appears behind the surface of the Saint Neil.

My power engine was not able to withstand the gravity brought by the planet itself. The huge little thing was falling rapidly. The steel was squeezing the steel, making a series of sharp and harsh creaking sounds, like a life-threatening talisman. Fire breaks out below.

"The attack was from an enemy ship."

The Russ battleship would naturally choose to sit back and wait for death.

The Saint Neil coughed twice, and his originally relaxed posture tightened subconsciously. You nodded and said, "Connected."

The technicians under the battleship are busy executing a series of rescue facilities.

A substantial ripple swept across the battlefield.

My whole body is cold now, my blood is boiling, my mind is completely occupied by the coming destruction of Sheng Xiao, and I can't hear any sound at all.

"Go on!" Yolin said, defeat looming in front of him.

"Ryan..."

The wild wolves howled, their voices full of excitement.

I gave the order, "You advance."

My attention was completely focused on the huge Russ battleship behind me, and I didn’t have any spare energy or willpower to deal with other things. “I won’t reply until you finish looking at that little guy. Your sword lover is about to get some blood."

The Nidhogg was hovering on the inside of the battlefield, and the surrounding void was not yet filled with the white wreckage of the capsized battleship.

I could see a few scratches on its flanks, but they were enough to pose a threat to me.

Closer, closer!

"It's a communication from the First Army. The flagship from the Lion King is the Qu Zhenli."

Ryan nodded slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and forced out a ceremonial smile. I then said with an expression on my face, "Can I help you contact the light spear?"

"Keep heading and slow down."

"Villain!"

Esrum Danhuanying suffered a heavy blow.

The collision of the two energies released a destructive shock wave, followed by a violent explosion. The single-ringed battleship lost its balance. My engine set ran wildly, hoping to stabilize the hull.

Astropath Beren's voice came to Yolin's ears again, "You have received an urgent communication from the First Legion."

Yuoling Jingjing gave the order. I am a crazy but equally incompetent commander who will give my prey any chance to resist, "Prepare to fire, launch Lord Duran."