The Emperor’s Angel of Death

  Chapter 653 Wrath of Divine Machine

   "Tactical report!"

   Enough accidents today, Kurz Mannheim speaks with a vibrato,

A painful roar code came from the horn of the wounded steel hammer. It was about to gain a foothold. The sense organs listened hard, trying to sort and clean up the complicated code, while staring at the erratic ornithology. Parameters.

  "The body is slightly damaged and within controllable range, captain."

  Then the data officer began to report.

   "We damaged 14 units, severely injured 3 units, and 11 units were killed in action. Among them, 7 units were War Dog, 3 Predators, and 1 Warlord."

  This figure made Kurz's heart throbbing, and the Iron Skull Corps had never suffered such a huge loss.

   "What about the enemy."

   "The enemy army is almost completely destroyed. The data shows that the enemy has two other enemy planes alive, located at position 458."

  "Confirm, continue scanning."

   "It's doing it, Captain."

  Kurz Mannheim took a deep breath and calmed down. Thinking about it carefully, his luck today is not that bad. At least at the threshold of the end of the legion, reinforcements appeared, and it was Astarte.

   "It's time to counterattack, raise the shield, offensive pace, and the main weapon is ready."

   "The shield expands!"

   "Accelerate to offensive pace!"

  "The engine has been activated to maximum power, captain."

Another wave of missiles in front fell to the ground with hot air, and the wailing of a colored war dog not far away sounded even more miserable, because it rushed too far forward, and it happened that a phosphating weapon exploded at its feet, and the flames immediately climbed up. Its right leg.

   "Damn--"

  The sensor in the corner suddenly muttered to himself.

  "What weapon did these Astartes use? They could even ignite metal"

   "I only remind you once. You can only say such things in this cockpit. You have self-respect outside. Sensors, Astarte is not something you can question."

   "Yes, Captain. I'm very sorry, Captain!"

  Then the sensory organ tried to adjust the scanning device.

  "The whole area is in an abnormally high temperature state, and it is difficult to obtain a clear image. The captain, the full-powered ornithometer still cannot filter the thermal signal interference in the target area."

   "I don't want to listen to excuses, sensory organs!"

   "There is no excuse, Captain."

  The gunner took the opportunity to interrupt.

"The sensors are right. We faced the ambushed herd. They are very good at using any electromagnetic focus on this land to cover up their identities. Now the Astartes’ weapons mess up the thermal imaging again. ."

  One kilometer east of them, the remaining Titans of the Iron Skull Legion have launched long-distance cover and shooting, and the two predator-classes are advancing and ejecting heavy artillery jets into the distance.

   "Order the legion to keep attacking pace."

   Kurz Mannheim ordered:

   "Continue to suppress the shelling, we will move forward to support Astarte at close range."

   "Yes, Captain, what a great idea."

Kurz Mannheim tried to focus his attention on the target area, but the aiming system and the detection system were still nothing. At this time, the system prompts a tail autoloader that seems to be slow, and it may be stuck-this thing It's like a spindle in a spinning machine.

  "Technical priest! Watch out for the No. 9 loader at the tail!"

  He made the call quickly.

  "The fault has been discovered and has been reported to the brewing officer."

  A reply from the technical priest came.

   "I sent a few pilots."

  After rounds of bombing, the entire swamp has changed beyond recognition.

  Dense smoke and reverberating codes shuttled through the air, and the ground was full of rugged piles of metal debris and several meters of deep pits.

  "Multiple dangerous path alerts!"

  After that, the power officer shouted.

  "It must be reduced to one-third of the pace."

   "Agree, reduce the speed of travel."

Kurz Mannheim moved his hips forward, and he could feel the huge body of the steel hammer stepping across the war-torn zone. As early as the era when the Titans learned to learn, the instructors passed his dangerous Engines running too fast on the terrain finally broke through the terrible story of their own traction limitation. They morbidly hurriedly took themselves away from the limit that the gyroscope and inertial dampers can control, and finally overturned, and they could only helplessly witness the arrival of the enemy. .

  "Don’t work against the lever. Keeping it working slowly and gently will keep us stable."

   "Yes, captain."

  They were passing through dark oil fume, which washed the entire cockpit from head to toe. Phosphorus fire was flowing everywhere, carbonizing the body, and the entire battlefield was like a legendary hell.

   "Stay steady."

  One more step, another step, the bird divination is searching with all its strength, but can only read the shell of the wreck.

   "Where did they go?"

  "They haven't escaped yet, Captain, I have found their tracks, they are still here."

  These hunters, stalkers, and dormant beasts, still did not give up their hunting.

  They hide in smoke and flames, waiting for the chance to launch a surprise attack from close range.

   "Reduce the speed to one-tenth, rotate the waist and track the target, moving, keep the weapon in the active and ready state."

  The upper body of the Iron Hammer began to rotate slowly: to the left, to the right, back to the left, back to the right, it was patiently inspecting every piece of land in front of it.

   "3-4-3 bearing, 70 meters away!"

  Suddenly, the sensory organ made a sound, but the sound was very low.

   "I think that is a hot sign."

   "I think so too, sensory."

   "What about the permission to fire, captain?"

   "Allowed."

  The gunner activated the firing system, and the Plasma Annihilator released its rage, and the sensor flow back to the system was very sweet and extremely excited. This was exactly what Kurz Mannheim had been looking forward to.

  In the next second, from the violent flames, a feces yellow paint Gangjat that resembles a frightened bird sprang out.

  It was wounded, one leg was pulled, and sparks vomited from the heat exchanger on the back.

   "Clear goals!"

   Kurz shouted.

  "Give me the tornado missile lock!"

   "Yes, the missile lock is complete!"

   "Five volleys!"

   Then,

The missile spewed out from the launcher on the back. When the real projectile slammed out of the chamber, they could feel the turbulence in the cockpit and heard the friction of the loading system pushing the new rocket into the bomb nest. .

  This is an overkill,

The first three missiles were killed when they were just behind Ghat, and the entire torso was engulfed by the erupting flame~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The fourth one exploded its cockpit when it turned and fell. It was unnecessary, but very happy. The fifth one that lost its target smashed a truck and swallowed a dozen green skins around it.

  Gangat, who disintegrated in the flames, collapsed to the ground, and the crew cheered.

   "Watch your posts! It's not over yet!"

  Kurz just finished speaking,

  The second dark-colored Gangjat threw out the thick smoke to their left, the oily color of the shell was like the colorful elytra of unicorn shining with purple light.

  The enemy plane’s weapon group was fully fired, and the fierce salvo that spit out made the steel hammer vibrate, and its shield was trying to absorb the violent impact.

   "Turn! Turn!"

  It went straight to them for a hundred meters, fifty meters, and continued shooting.

   "The Void Shield is stable!"

  "The target has reached a dangerous distance, ready for close combat!"

  This is the most unacceptable choice, because the Emperor Titans are not equipped with melee weapons at all!

  (End of this chapter)