Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Bang!

Another wave of fierce air shook the bushes nearby.

Boom!

Bang!

Two crisp sounds were heard, and the rebel pilot instantly felt his face heat up, and a spicy liquid flowed into his eyes.

He squinted his eyes and turned to look to the side. The operator of the vehicle's heavy-duty explosive bolt had been torn half of his body by hard-core armor-piercing bullets and collapsing fragments, and was lying limply into mutilated corpses.

There was a sharp pain, and the driver looked down at his hands tremblingly.

"Ah! Ah!" He screamed in horror, his right arm was pierced by metal fragments splattered from the right side.

The skin of the back of the hand and forearm was embedded with dense fragments of various sizes, like folds.

From the wound, blood continued to seep out, and white bones could be faintly seen, adding an extra level of shock to the 'metal tumor'.

Because of the body's protective mechanism, he did not feel pain at the moment of injury. Instead, he felt a burning and impacting sensation.

The late pain stimulated the driver's brain as the blood continued to pour out, but he was no longer able to scream. Excessive blood loss made the driver's eyes black and his vision blurred, and finally he lay down on his back in the operating position.

"What are you doing standing still? Get the fuck moving!"

The rebel commander saw that two people were dead at once, and took the gunner to drag the corpse away from the driver's seat.

He personally leaned out and controlled the heavy bolter warning on the roof of the car.

Suddenly, the familiar running sound of the Vulcanor16 dual-coupled multi-channel combustion engine came from behind.

That was the sound of the Chimera's engine. He couldn't admit it.

The commander turned his head in horror and saw that the Chimera chariot that had just disappeared was rolling over the hillside, preparing to rush downhill through the bustling woods.

"Quick! Fire! Fire!"

He urged instinctively, and after yelling, he suddenly realized that the gunner had been driven off to clean up the corpses.

The Chimera armored vehicle that has climbed over the hillside is going down the road and is about to start a bumpy sprint.

Seizing the moment of relative stillness after climbing over the slope, the laser cannon controlled by Leidos fired.

Jiong!

A thick red laser hit the rebel Chimera's turret, burning a large hole at the moment of contact, and molten iron flowed.

While penetrating the armor, the laser also punched a large hole in the chest and abdomen of the rebel commander, then passed through his fragile body and penetrated the gun shield at the front of the vehicle.

Following the guidance of Horatio's beacon1, the Chimera chariot staggered downhill. The shock-absorbing suspension system that was still functioning well made the entire body just bounce up and down before falling to the ground. After just a few bounces, he regained his composure.

Jiong! Jiong! Jiong!

The Chimera tank, which fell from the mountain and circled behind the enemy vehicle, successfully fired multiple lasers.

And finally, the giant tank in the enemy car was exploded, setting off a big explosion at close range to declare the end of the battle.

The shock wave of the close-range explosion shook the 38-ton Chimera for a while, causing even the driver to tremble.

"Phew! Your Majesty, God Emperor, finally destroyed this Chimera. We are really good." Captain Sharp opened the hatch, leaned out, and looked at the burning and crackling car body in front of him with exclamation and surprise. wreckage.

Whoosh!

There was a dense sonic boom overhead.

The commander of the Rifle Reconnaissance Company raised his head by mistake, squinted his eyes against the sunlight, and watched the Imperial Navy's new ground-attack echelon of Furious interceptors and Starhawk bombers whizzing past his head.

The next second, the sunlight that finally shined through the smoke and fog was once again obscured by countless black shadows.

"The God Emperor is upon us - this is"

The Astra Militarum soldiers on the front line also looked up at the sky in shock. They had never seen such a large scale, such a dense formation, and a bombardment of aircraft that blocked the sky and the sun.

An entire aviation wing, 6 squadrons, 96 high-speed aircraft much larger than the Macarius tank sprayed blue fire.

Looking at several squadrons of Starhawk bombers, each loaded with more than 40 6,000-pound bombs of various types, as they passed over the target, dazzling golden fire fell from the sky.

Horatio has assigned combat missions to all squadrons on the war sandbox.

The mission content is all high-value enemy targets discovered and located by ground surveillance radar within 8 kilometers.

The mere tens of kilograms of explosive yield from the Astra Militarum artillery attack obviously cannot meet the needs of this aviation commander.

What he wants is a heavy bomb with an explosive yield of hundreds of kilograms or even thousands of kilograms in a short period of time to completely destroy all targets behind the enemy!

What we want is a saturation strike to annihilate all the rebel forces here!

This was a rain of fire from the sky that only the Imperial Navy could accomplish.

Horatio, wearing the uniform of a decent Imperial naval officer, stood alone on the edge of the cliff, standing tall against the wind.

He put one hand behind his back and held the button of his shirt with the other, looking aloofly at the Doomhammer raining down from the sky from the overwhelming fleet of aircraft, with a cold and serious face.

"Your Majesty the God Emperor! This is the first time in my life that I have seen so many fighter planes dispatched. Ah!!!"

Whoosh!

Before the ladies from famous families behind them could finish their sighs, strong air currents passed over them, trying to blow up the skirts of the ladies, but this time they were well prepared.

While sighing at the scene of destruction in the distance, their hands wearing lace-trimmed women's gloves pressed down on their skirts, but the strong wind still blew their women's big-brimmed hats into the sky and floated away.

Taking off from the surrounding frontline airports, the Valkyrie fighter group flying in attack formation also passed over the heads of their aviation commanders standing on the top of the mountain, and pounced on the battlefield under heavy artillery fire.

The surging air waves blew the gold tassels woven with gold threads on the shoulder boards of Horatio's shoulders, swinging wildly.

He slightly straightened the bicorn hat on his head, and watched as hundreds of fighter planes rushed towards the battlefield under his command. .

As the surrounding Star Realm military officers collectively lost their voices in shock, the earth trembled.

The rain of fire from bombs, the roar of rocket barrages, the salvos of plasma missiles, and the rising mushroom clouds after the Imperial Navy's death-strike missiles hit, all add beauty to the once quiet and boring enemy rear front. golden red fireworks.

The entire area around Mount Montaquia was completely shrouded in smoke and prairie fire.

This was a terrifying sight. He just raised his hand slightly, and the earth once again became covered with scars, trembling and mourning feebly.

"I think the battle is decided, gentlemen." Horatio turned around and politely took off his hat and saluted the officers and ladies present.

The rebels have no rear support, and the frontline resistance cannot last long. From a strategic perspective,

The Empire has won this offensive,

The Astra Militarum officers looked at each other and the ladies present, and after a while, the headquarters burst into intense and warm applause.

“I rushed to the top of the pass to see the land we conquered with blood and pain,

But all that could be seen in front of him were blazing fire and the wreckage of a series of explosions that stretched for several kilometers. Dear Paulie, with the Imperial Navy Fleet Liaison Officer here, maybe we will be able to go home and see our friends and family in Britain soon. "

A Royal Engineer demolition hand wrote to his wife after the war.

"Looking towards the enemy lines, we could only see endless flames, ash and billowing dust, like the end of the world. The smoke created by the Imperial Navy obscured everything in front of me, and for a moment I thought I was blind. Those damn traitors must have been blown to pieces in a daze before they even knew what was going on.”

A line private of the 88th Infantry Regiment said excitedly to his comrades when they gathered around the fire pit at night, "He, that naval officer, summoned the legendary sky fire with just a wave of his hand, and the heat wave turned the plain white snow into a Then our tracks rolled over and got stuck in the mud. It took the engineers two engineering trailers to drag our old friend out of the mud pit.

But it's obvious that the enemy's magically modified products that can't even be called armored vehicles will end up worse than us.

I'm glad we're on the same side as the Imperial Navy, unlike those traitors. "

A Leman Russ tank commander recalled to his men during dinner and tea.

"True God! True God! Why didn't you come to save us! Why did the Corpse Emperor bring down his wrath on us, but you turned a blind eye?!"

A rebel cultist who was covered in wounds and could barely be seen wearing an officer's uniform stumbled into the altar and complained to the statue of the evil god. Later, he lost control of his emotions and smashed the statue of the evil god, and his limbs were cut off as an adult sacrifice.

"I have participated in several battles. I have seen the Iron Warriors' volley of thousands of cannons destroying cities and villages, and I have seen the destructive power of God's Machinery that flattened mountain tops in an instant. But I have never seen such a terrifying and precise weapon. bombing.

Those planes blocked the sky and the sun, and the light of the stars was blocked by the huge body. Several heavy bombs that could not be hugged by several people fell on our marching convoy like raindrops. If I hadn't stepped on the accelerator, I would have been dead with the others. The same turned into charcoal. See those crazy people talking? ! "

A rebel officer said to his fellow defectors who were privately checking on the wounded who were suffering from shell shock.

"Haha! Hahaha! We are finished! We are finished! The Corpse Emperor is looking for us, and he sent Archangel Gabriel to punish us! Damocles! Damocles! Gah!"

A crazed, shell-shocked rebel screamed his last before stabbing himself with a bayonet.