Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

Qin Mo didn't interfere in the whole battle.

Grote strolled forward among the enemy troops, shooting at the enemies with his hand weapons. After being changed to a shotgun-like shooting method, this weapon was even more useful. Each shot could cover an area at an extremely fast shooting speed. enemy.

Gray was on full fire, using his shoulder cannon properly.

In the HUD inside his visor, in the lower left corner is a bird's-eye view picture from a reconnaissance drone, and every rebel is marked on the picture.

The reconnaissance drone can also be linked to the shoulder cannon. When the shoulder cannon adjusts the shooting angle, it will directly generate a killing range indication on the HUD screen, eliminating the embarrassing situation of missing a shot after firing.

When the rebels are killed and collapse and choose to escape, the battle ends.

Gray and Grote returned to Qin Mo, and the three of them walked into the large bunker together.

All the survivors in the bunker looked at the three people with awe, walked from various positions to the vicinity of the three people, knelt on one knee and stared at the double-headed eagle on the scepter in Qin Mo's hand.

"Who is the most senior officer among you?" Qin Mo asked as he walked.

"It's me, sir." A regimental leader wearing the same epaulets as Klein came out, walked to Qin Mo and knelt down on one knee.

Qin Mo looked down at the regiment leader and gave him an order: "Your current number is 472, which is too few. There is no need to garrison the current position. Move west immediately to join other troops."

"Yes." The leader nodded, a little surprised in his heart, because he didn't know how many people were left just after the battle.

Qin Mo's order was immediately executed.

The soldiers brought all their weapons and supplies and gathered on the battlefield.

Nearly half of the less than 500 people were wounded. Some were supported by their comrades, and some were carried on iron plates.

It is a bit difficult to ask these people to walk more than 70 kilometers.

Qin Mo could only call the transport drone over and let the wounded get on the transport plane first.

Seeing Qin Mo's kindness towards the disabled, the regiment leader finally couldn't help but ask an inappropriate question: "Are you a general? Are our defense lines still there?"

Qin Mo didn't want to answer at first, but felt their fiery gazes, so he decided to respond: "I don't know if the defense line established after the failure of the offensive plan still exists, but I have already started to build a new defense line. There are now two fortresses. .”

When they heard that there were only two forts, expressions of grief and despair appeared on the faces of the soldiers.

Qin Mo decided to say something to boost his morale, but just as he was about to speak, a buzzing sound came from the air.

Everyone was attracted by the buzzing sound and looked up to the sky.

I saw five black balls suddenly falling from the sky, stopping and floating half a meter above the ground. A mechanical arm stretched out from the body to pick up anything available on the position.

Seeing that his logistics machine was coming, Qin Mo looked away and continued to say something that could boost everyone's morale: "Soldiers, we..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

A low growl sounded.

Not far away lay an aberrant body with big holes in its chest but still alive. The aberrant body roared and stood up. It dragged a pickaxe and staggered forward, staring at Qin Mo fiercely.

A logistics machine happened to be searching for the surviving aberration. After the mechanical arm was retracted and extended out, it had a sword in its hand. It quickly killed the surviving aberration and then recovered the body.

"Don't worry, this is our machine." Qin Mo said to everyone.

The soldiers nodded, then looked back at Qin Mo, waiting for him to say what he had been interrupted twice before.

"Compatriots, loyalists of the emperor, let's... wait." Qin Mo suddenly remembered something and opened the communication channel to the main control intelligence, "Why are you recycling the aberrations? Don't tell me they are for eating."

The response from the main control intelligence came immediately: "According to my testing and observation, the rebel corpses can be reused. After multiple processes, they will be completely non-toxic, and there will be no side effects when used as nutritional supplements. "

"I...forget it." Qin Mo no longer hesitated. He also knew that supplies were scarce now. Even if the aberrant body was made into a nutritious ointment, he could only eat it with his nose pinched.

Logistics machinery not only recovers the enemy's corpses, but also recovers the corpses of one's own people.

After recovering the body of a dead soldier, the logistics machine walked up to the regiment leader.

"I'm still alive." The leader was a little panicked, thinking that the machine was going to recycle him.

The logistics machinery did not respond, and could not respond. It paused silently for a moment, and then opened a square hole in the shell.

When everyone around was wondering what this meant, they suddenly heard a clang, and then a square object popped out of the hole and fell into the hands of the group leader.

The faces of the dead soldiers are engraved on it, and there is a line of words below: The ashes of those who died bravely in the bottom nest.

"..." The group leader was a little confused.

Qin Mo heard the voice of the master intelligence: "Human beings have the habit of commemorating the dead."

The logistics machinery continued to work, and soon the entire battlefield was cleared, and then it took off and flew to the next place.

"Sir," the regiment leader said while instructing his subordinates to pack up the ashes of the deceased, "I will follow your order and go to the position due west to join the friendly forces."

"Okay." Qin Mo nodded, took out the communicator and handed it to the leader: "If you encounter danger on the road, use this to call me. The channel has been adjusted. In addition, if you encounter a psyker, you can also throw this thing away. Get out, it has the effect of a psychic suppressor.”

"Thank you." The leader nodded and headed west.

After watching everyone leave, Qin Mo ordered the main control intelligence: "Collect information about other positions as soon as possible."

"Roger. Reconnaissance drones are already under construction."

…

night.

The fortress where the 47th Regiment is located.

Logistics machinery descended from the sky, put down metal boxes filled with food, and then left.

The soldiers received the food, and ten minutes later the entire fortress erupted in cheers.

Qin Mo, who was making the fourth set of power armor, was attracted by the cheers and came out of the cave and walked to the ground to check the situation.

"This thing is really delicious." Klein walked up to Qin Mo with a box of food, took out a piece of food with a fork and put it into his mouth, chewing it with an intoxicated look on his face.

Qin Mo glanced at the food in Klein's hand. It was solid synthetic meat.

"Is it delicious?" Qin Mo asked.

"Yeah." Klein nodded vigorously, then glanced at Qin Mo and hugged the lunch box tightly in his arms: "That boy Gray brought you one, and I can't share it with you."

"Don't worry, I don't want to share." Qin Mo nodded.

While the two were talking, Gray walked to the cave with two boxes of food, handed one of the boxes to Qin Mo, and then placed his own box in Klein's hand.

"Are you crazy?" Klein looked at Gray in disbelief that he actually gave him such delicious food.

Gray didn't say anything and left with a sullen expression.

"Enjoy your food." Qin Mo smiled and put his share of food in Klein's hand, and then returned to the cave to continue making.

Klein looked at Qin Mo's back, then lowered his head and looked at the three pieces of food in his hand, lost in thought.