Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

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night.

When news of the victory in the daytime beheading operation was just announced, the front had already advanced a hundred kilometers across the board.

The combined regiment commanded by Duncan was moving too fast and had to stop at dusk to wait for friendly forces.

It was undoubtedly a good day for the ground troops as they did win.

But when they were sitting around the campfire waiting for food, everyone's faces were not only excited but also a little dazed.

"Did we win a little too easily?"

"I thought this was a fight to the death."

"By the Emperor's grace, we have indeed won, no matter what."

As his men discussed the outcome of the battle, Duncan recalled the day's events.

Advance.

These two words are enough to sum up the entire day and the first victory since the launch of the all-out counterattack.

The resistance of the rebels was fierce at first, then became extremely fierce, and then their front suddenly collapsed, and only those rebels who were running wildly could be found on the march.

If Duncan wanted to write a memoir, he could only write one sentence:

We are advancing, advancing under the cover of unmanned artillery units and a large number of drones, advancing continuously, we clean up the enemies remaining in the bombing, and we occupy key areas.

"When we have strong firepower and are fully prepared, our battle should be so smooth. I don't believe in genius command tactics and strategies, and I don't like to bet against the enemy in war. I only believe in the strongest The most advanced weapons and equipment, the most ferocious firepower, and the strongest armor."

A voice interrupted everyone's discussion.

The soldiers sitting around all the campfires all stood up when they heard the sound and looked in the direction of the sound.

Qin Mo and his guards wearing imperial power armor walked over from a short distance away.

Everyone immediately gathered around Qin Mo and bowed to him respectfully.

Qin Mo's eyes swept across everyone and finally landed on Duncan: "I heard about your heroic performance during the day. You were the first to advance here with the troops, and you also annihilated many rebels on the way. ,well done."

"Your recognition is an honor for me and my soldiers." Duncan was very happy to be recognized. "We already know the story of your execution of the beheading plan. If you hadn't annihilated the rebel leader, we wouldn't have been able to advance so smoothly. "

"I have to admit that it is indeed the case." Qin Mo nodded with a smile, then began to look at the other people present and continued walking forward.

Duncan followed silently, thinking about why Qin Mo came in person.

There must be an important combat mission.

"Do you need anything?" Qin Mo turned around and asked Duncan.

"We just need more to annihilate the rebels," Duncan replied.

"This is your idea. You are not a psychic. You cannot understand the thoughts of all your subordinates. Now let them answer me." Qin Mo said.

Then the soldiers gathered in front of Qin Mo and made various demands.

Many people expressed the hope of adding a backpack to their power armor, some expressed the hope that the power armor could have a larger-capacity battery, and some expressed the hope of getting some wine after the stage battle.

After the soldiers made various requests, a guard named Anreda wearing a guard power armor recorded these requests.

Anruida is one of the survivors of the 44th Regiment. His original duty was to be Bull's secretary, so he was very good at this job.

"I will ensure that all your requirements will be met." Qin Mo said to everyone.

This is not a boast, but it is really possible.

These requirements couldn’t be easier for back-office machinery that uses material printing technology for production.

After recording everyone's needs, Qin Mo said to Duncan: "The purpose of my coming is to inspect and ask about your needs. Next, you only need to do what you should do, which is to attack and occupy."

"Yes." Duncan stood at attention and saluted.

At this time, the transport plane had already flown overhead, and the momentum generated by the anti-gravity engine was not great. Those present could only hear its hum.

"Keep fighting spirit, stay efficient." Qin Mo gave the last instruction, turned around and led his guards to jump on the transport plane and leave, heading to the location of the next regiment.

This idea of ​​showing up after the war was not Qin Mo's own idea, but was proposed by Klein.

Klein believed that by showing up to each regiment at this time and giving some benefits to the soldiers, he could consolidate his authority in the army.

Since the guards' power armor appeared everywhere during the previous integration of the defense line, the soldiers were also happy to see the appearance of these guards' power armor.

However, the biggest benefit of showing up everywhere is to stabilize people's hearts. After all, Qin Mo will study weapons against gene stealers next, and it will be impossible for him to appear in the war in person in the short term at least.

…

After spending an entire Terra day traveling through all the troops, Qin Mo returned to his cave laboratory in the fortress.

While putting the blood extracted from the clan leader into the material analysis machine and waiting for the results, Qin Mo watched the operation of the machine he made and fell into deep thought.

He was not thinking about weapons, but about beheadings.

The Genestealer's Patriarch's psionic powers far exceed those of any other individual, but it fails to even use its psionic powers in combat.

It really wanted to use psychic energy, but every time it mobilized its psychic energy, it seemed to be interrupted, and every time it tried, it ended up falling to the ground.

The clan leader seemed to be silenced.

Qin Mo knew very well that it was not his own power that caused this situation, because although he was immune to the psychic influence of psychic energy, moving the black stone did not prevent the release of psychic energy.

Otherwise, the bishop who came from behind would not be able to release spiritual energy.

Who in the end interfered with the clan leader?

Ding ding ding!

The results of the analysis have come out while thinking about it.

The analysis results of hundreds of thousands of words were displayed on the screen of the analysis machine. Qin Mo stopped thinking about those weird things and walked to the screen to check the results.

The information on the screen was scrolling rapidly. After Qin Mo finished reading the information, he came to a conclusion.

It was the right decision to extract biological tissue from the patriarch rather than from other gene stealer individuals. The genetic information on his body was far more comprehensive than that of other hybrid individuals. The weapons made using his genes must have the widest strike range.

But the Genestealer Patriarch is constantly adapting to changes, and its genes have changed as it adapts to the environment of Tyrone Hive.

To put it simply, the clan leader's genes can be used to make weapons, which can indeed have the effect of ending the war.

But this kind of weapon will only be applicable within the environment of Tyrone Hive. Even on other planets in the same galaxy, if there are gene stealers on other planets, it is unlikely to be effective anymore.

Because just the difference in air concentration or pollution level may cause many changes in the genes of the gene stealer patriarch.

"Who made you?"

"What a masterpiece."

Qin Mo turned his head and stared at all the biological tissues from the clan leader, sighing from the bottom of his heart.

Qin Mo even began to think that if he wanted to create a biological weapon species, if he could, he would create biological weapons like the Genestealer Patriarch.

The Genestealer Patriarch could already call it a masterpiece, but the Tyranids would have to call it a work of art.

It cannot be ruled out that the Tyranids are a naturally evolved race, but the chance is extremely slim unless the Tyranids' evolutionary environment is perfect.

For example, they were born on a planet where the environment often changes drastically. They had to evolve in a short period of time to adapt to the environment and evolve into their best skills.

"It's better to focus on the things in front of you." Qin Mo cleared his mind and focused on researching and making weapons.