Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind

024.M40

Bang——!

Revagalen dodged to Russell's side and raised his left arm to block the stray bullets coming from him.

Although the Lobbyist Type IX mobile armor on her body is light and close-fitting, in terms of defensive performance, it is by no means comparable to those cheap armors with only one layer of zero-pattern coating. In addition, the wonderful telepathy and tacit understanding between the Eldar twins Cooperation is enough to serve as the master's personal bodyguard among thousands of troops.

As for why he didn't just let Gray Wind create a sub-process to protect himself... Russell would never admit that it was because he had been suffering from severe back pain recently.

I hope Koroniai can step up his efforts to overcome the research problems. Its owner's body is in urgent need of a wave of strengthening.

"Ouch, here again?" A strange wave of psychic energy pulled Russell back from his distraction.

He stood in the torrent of steel and raised his head, looking ahead.

The not-so-wide network tunnel was crowded with swarms of black drones. Countless swarm drones were hovering in the sky, like endless black clouds. Lightning is constantly striking between the dark clouds. It is a type of electric charge weapon called 'Tianyun Lightning', which is based on two basic forces.

Similar to the acclaimed shaped arc, Tianyun Lightning can penetrate shields and armor, causing true damage to enemies without attenuation.

However, Tianyun Lightning is much inferior to the Focused Arc in terms of range and destructive power. It will inevitably appear short and weak when mounted on a starship. However, after being simplified, it is just right for mounting on a swarm drone, and it is very cost-effective.

Russell's eyes shimmered with blue-purple light, and his sight passed through the dark clouds and the swarm of drones that were about to destroy the city, and fell on the other side of the battle line.

In the gloomy sky, lightning fell like rain, blasting riddled with holes in the already unstable webway and the illusory spiritual bone barrier in front.

The Dark Eldar troops guarding this branch used a mobile war fortress made of spiritual bones. This giant facility propped up a giant psychic barrier to block the advancement of the torrent of steel. However, even though the Eldar are so shameless, under the continuous lightning bombardment of the swarm drones one after another without leaving any chance for the opponent to rest, the Dark Eldar's psychic shield and the spirit bone fortress itself are on the verge of collapse. Overload crash.

The array of autonomous weapons above the Spirit Bone Fortress rotated back and forth. Condensed beams of light shot out from the barrier in front, penetrating through the thick black clouds from top to bottom, causing the remains of a large number of drones to fall, dragging flames and black smoke. And down.

The offensive of these beams was not as neat as the volley of thousands of arrows described by the bard. Instead, they were shot in a messy manner, with no sense of coordination. The time between each shot was extremely short. It was a blind and blind aim. The speed that can only be achieved by shooting, in fact, does not require aiming. Because there are so many swarm drones in this branch of the network, so many that "as long as you shoot, you will definitely hit."

Dark clouds swept across, lightning thundered, and the storm of steel and lightning continued to rage, bombarding the stubborn spirit bone fortress back and forth.

Russell squinted slightly, and he saw that when the fortress of the spirit bone was about to collapse, an Eldar wizard wearing a black robe seemed to have made some determination, and activated a crystal ball full of incantations with an obscure chant. , and the Eldar troops behind it are already organizing a retreat.

"It seems that it is the ancient relic that blew up the previous branch." Russell said softly: "It can blow up the webway, and the destructive power is pretty good."

"Master, what should we do now?" Revatien asked as he picked up a piece of metal fragment that flew towards Russell with his gun.

"We just go over and interrupt its spellcasting." Russell said nonchalantly.

"But..." Reva Galen hesitated: "The battle on the front line is very fierce now. If the master goes there in person, your personal safety will be..."

Russell raised a finger in front of him and interrupted her: "Just follow my orders and don't raise any objections to my decisions. I don't need that kind of thing. Your job is to obey absolutely." , that’s all, do you understand?”

"…Understood."

Reeva Galen stopped expressing her opinion and climbed onto a Peregrine hover jet motorcycle. The lines of her body fit in with the riding structure of the vehicle. Russell casually inserted her spirit bone spear into the rear of the vehicle. He sat in the back seat and hugged Reva Galen's waist tightly, his hands hurting from the sharp armor on his waist.

"The design of this armor is really inhumane." Russell said: "Maybe it should be optimized by the design department."

"The armor is not designed to be used for cuddling. Get over it." Revagalen said.

"That's right." Russell had to overcome it.

Reva Galen turned the handle and made a buzzing sound. The jet motorcycle suddenly surged forward like a peregrine falcon and plunged into the swarm of drones that spread out through a gap. It took Russell across the line of fire and shuttled back and forth. Between the dazzling curtains of rain.

The swarm drones controlled by the main network will actively avoid them when attacking, but the psionic cluster weapon array above the Wraithbone Fortress is obviously more deadly. The Peregrine Jetbike itself is not a heavy vehicle that is good at defense. Just one hit under fire and it's all over.

But just when Reva Galen was tensing her nerves to the limit, Russell's voice suddenly sounded in her mind: "Don't worry about those attacks, just charge forward."

"But in front..."

"Just rush without thinking."

"...As ordered." Reva Galen closed his eyes, and his face under the mask showed an expression of resignation.

At this moment, Reva Galen completely gave up all moves to dodge attacks, and headed straight towards the direction of the barrier. Several autonomous psychic energy cluster transmitters simultaneously locked onto the motorcycle that had broken through the warning distance, condensing the completed high-speed Pure energy shot out in unison.

--will die.

Feeling the high-energy blows approaching him from multiple directions, this was Reva Galen's only thought.

Then, these high-energy strikes condensed by the Eldar weapons disappeared.

Like smoke blown away by the wind, the shining beam of light dissipated out of thin air. Reva Galen woke up from a dream, and a huge sense of crisis suddenly hit her heart. At this moment, she felt that her soul was falling into abyss.

When he reacted, the Peregrine Falcon Motorcycle had already crossed the barrier and arrived in front of the pale fortress.

Rewa Galen looked back tremblingly. The colorful psychic barrier behind him had opened a huge hole at some point, and the black swarm drones were pouring in from there, destroying the violent and raging drones. Lightning poured into the interior of the fortress.

The defense system of the Spirit Bone Fortress was still about to fight back, but Russell had already loosened his grip on Reva Galen's waist and lightly snapped his fingers.

Snapped--

The array of psionic cluster emitters above the fortress, the continuously running psionic barrier, and even the fortress itself...all the Eldar equipment driven by psionic energy were silent.

Russell unfolded a corner of the high-dimensional void in the Webway.

"You can't afford to lose, but you expect your opponent to show martial ethics. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"