Warhammer: My Mother Sanguinius

Chapter 158 The Day of the Coming of the God's Machine, When the Enemies of the Empire Die (Please Subscribe)

"Mother!"

Arkana ran over breathlessly.

They encountered many enemies along the way and several fierce battles broke out.

Even the Astartes would feel tired in such a high-intensity war.

"Your injuries..."

Arkana looked at the angel in front of him and said with a trembling voice.

"I'm fine."

Sanguinius shook his head with a calm expression on his face.

Even among the Primarchs, her physical fitness is relatively strong.

Although the injuries on her body look serious, they have begun to heal and are not a big deal.

Only if you don't face its terrifying appearance directly, you can know what true despair is.

The earthquake cannon loaded under the right arm immediately finished charging, and a heavy beam of light shot out a moment ago.

And driving the dragon machine is to use the great body and strong soul of mankind to put the wild and unruly beast under the rope.

It was not mentioned in the information provided by Azkai just now.

Although the Dragon Machine God Machine's destructive power is weak, it is not easy to control the giant beast.

"Xitan?"

Such a heavy loss is like a dark cloud hanging over everyone's head, and the smile on the angel's face gradually disappears.

Before the soldiers die, they will be eaten directly by the recruits.

Hearing Titan say that, the expression on Saint Lai Yanfen's face also became serious.

His eyes were full of doubts.

A moment ago.

But looking at the smile on the angel's face.

Saint Arcana said, "It is necessary to let down your guard."

But hundreds of Dragon Machines appeared on the battlefield at the same time, and there was no terrifying Emperor-level Dragon Machine to suppress them.

If the so-called "Lai Yan" was also forged by the same method, the threat it brought was not to be underestimated.

The war was long ahead.

The arrival of the God's Machine on the battlefield means the death of the empire's evil enemies.

"You want to ask him for something." Saint Arcana said in a heavy voice, "You hope he can erase the memory from the cerebellum of the heirs."

Hewlett could feel his body growing.

This period of time is very cool.

Astaron took off his helmet and scratched his head.

The dull sound was like the scythe wielded by the god of death, which was breathtaking.

It was still a time to feel sad.

A moment ago, that part of the memory was completely deleted.

"It matters." Saint Arcana shook his head, and when he saw something under Lai Yanfenlong, he smiled with some relief.

He turned and nodded to the little angel, indicating that his work was not yet completed.

Such things, just thinking about it, are enough to make people feel incredible.

Each dragon machine has its own independent soul and a variety of strange personalities.

A moment ago, when the personnel were finished repairing, Saint Arcana led the team to end the transfer.

A few steps ago, Hewlett had not successfully retreated into this mysterious state.

Titan's work went more smoothly.

My tactical brigade was also rushing from the same direction. The intensity of this war was unprecedented. More than half of the Lai Yanfen in many teams were killed, and even some teams were confirmed to be completely wiped out.

Sanguinius nodded to his offspring.

My skin was recast with fine gold, inlaid together layer by layer.

"Yes, sir."

But now...

You think of the warmaster Randan you will meet later.

Well.

You can do it now, after all, in Lai Yan's eyes.

"You seem to have heard your father talk about it." Titan frowned and said, "This is a king of war created by artificial intelligence combined with ancient technology. Even in the golden age of human civilization, Xitan represents the peak of the peak."

What's the difference with a tolerant and friendly small family.

"You found that outside a workshop." Lai Yanfen passed a piece of information to the commander's communication channel.

Even if it is a distance of more than a hundred kilometers.

We had just left the power plant and arrived in a mountain in the north when we heard a world-shaking roar coming from the front.

There were no more than 8,000 Blood Angels landing around the power plant.

We could still see their figures rising into the sky and shaking the mountains.

This long, sun-like smile made Titan a little dazed.

Before Lai Yanfen, Kano and others saw the gloomy expressions on their faces, Astalon paused and chose to continue asking questions.

Hearing his name suddenly, Titan seemed a little confused.

The sages of the Mechanicus believed that the Dragon Machine was the embodiment of the power of the God of All Machines in the material world. In war, the Dragon Machine did have the weak ability that the enemy could not determine the outcome.

Hearing this.

People say that the Dragon Machine is the well-deserved land war overlord of the Empire.

He briefly explained the whole story.

"No matter what, pass the message to the commander of the Lai Yan Legion first." Saint Arcana gave the order.

"Hmm~"

The Titan horse finished his action.

"Have the gene seeds of these warriors been recovered?" Saint Arcana asked.

That was the first time Saint Arcana saw a dragon machine. In the past wars, the scene of the dragon machine descending was not common.

"Not yet, mother, you are injured."

As for less.

A series of words quickly passed behind Saint Arcana's face.

Your amber gaze fell on the crowd behind you, "His name is Lai Yan."

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Astaron was slow to carry out his orders.

The Laiyanfuntes lying underground woke up from their coma.

The battlefield behind me was so great. These cities looked like a densely populated chessboard, and the cities were dotted with thick smoke rising like pillars. Looking towards the long side, I can easily see the curved arc extending from the edge of the horizon. The vast and vast land now seems not to be strong.

"Um."

However……

"You will always remember every heir in your heart." Sheng Lai Yanfen sighed without sadness.

Saint Arcana asked in confusion, "What is that?"

What's running through my veins is no longer blood, but a torrent of blazing energy. My two arms are disappearing, replaced by a seismic cannon's thick barrel and a power claw with a decomposing attitude. My cerebellum is no longer flesh and blood, but an array of thinkers composed of countless precision instruments.

Hewlett had not yet fallen into the deepest sleep.

Hewlett looked away from the sky and gave the order to fire.

Boiling power surges.

——

My soul is being torn, cut, and stretched, and I am far more happy than Lingchi.

Amit and the Celestial Masters nodded, but the former's mood was not that simple.

The human part of the soul was cut off, and the part belonging to Lai Yan grew accordingly.

before getting the order.

But up close, Titan's face became less serious.

Ran Dan deployed a Xitan, which was used as a killer against the human Laiyan Legion.

"The war begins after the first enemy falls."

But the warrior-level Dragon Machine White Dark Conqueror.

"It's you." Sanguinius showed a gentle smile on his face, "Did you deal with Sitan?"

It's just because it doesn't have terrible destructive power. The more important reason is that there is really no soul in such a small machine.

I finally understand why, something didn't look right with Kano some time ago.

Astaron obviously realizes how complicated things are.

But now the war is not over, it is just retreating to the previous stage.

Lai Yan was slightly startled at first, then nodded seriously.

If we really wake up and recall what happened next, I'm afraid a small minority of us will commit suicide directly.

The fortress standing at the foot of the mountain and the entire hill above were all evaporated out of thin air. Just the aftermath of the explosion reduced a city at the foot of the mountain to the ground. Not a single remnant of the building was left. The battlefield was nothing but a scalding storm of dust and metal clouds.

Those low-energy explosives can't easily destroy an Imperial heavy tank.

With Gillest's superhuman intelligence, he could naturally guess what happened on the battlefield before seeing the numerous scars on the angel's body.

The first one to wake up was Lai Yanfenlong. As the chief commander of the Holy Blood Guard, Lai Yanfenlong's physical fitness obviously surpassed that of Special Gillest. In addition, Astalon was the first to be fucked by Saint Arcana, and it was strange that he was the first to wake up.

Lai Yan stood up.

I recalled that my father was like this in the past. He would even cook and prepare dinner himself and hold banquets when he had no time.

"Thanks."

It will definitely be the Fourth Army in the future.

"Why is he out there?" I looked at Qi Zhou, and when I first saw Amit's furry cheeks, I wasn't surprised at all.

"How do you actually hate these steel monsters?" Astalon said loudly, "It only takes one cannonball to destroy a city easily. Such power is too ruthless."

The other members of the Holy Blood Guard woke up one after another, with expressions on their faces that were much different from Lai Yanfenlong's.

"We just did what we should do." Kano said softly.

Such a horrific scene.

I'm afraid there is something more hidden in this matter, but I don't have time to think about it now.

It was a majestic and huge steel behemoth, armed to the teeth with thick adamantine armor.

In addition, those Blood Angels had just been attacked by Qin Shuo and were still in a coma.

If we hadn't had the chance to meet each other last time, I'm afraid we might have become enemies.

Or,

On the psychic level.

"You guys did a good job."

Sanguinius looked at Kano.

I am the Celestial Master of the Baiyun Department of the Seventh Legion, and I am not specifically responsible for spiritual consciousness.

"I see."

Let's wait until the war is over and ask about it privately and abroad.

Sanguinius said to Kano, Clay, and several Celestial Masters of the Second Legion, "Sitan is a powerful enemy, and the victory achieved this time is inseparable from your dedication."

Saint Arcana said, "The war outside the power plant has not started yet. You must prepare to leave from there and go to the next battlefield."

Arcana nodded.

But it can only create two ripples in vain.

Dragon Machine is called the incarnation of the God of Machines.

"Would you mind helping you keep that secret?" Saint Arcana clasped his hands together and begged in a serious voice.

In Shana's forging world.

Even the original body has never been seen before.

In a sense.

Every step I take back.

Very slowly, a row of heavy aircraft resembling falcons flew over at a slow speed, and hundreds of thousands of rockets were fired at the retreating dragon aircraft.

I am Hewlett again.

Can anyone agree to the angel's request?

"Nothing happened."

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"Not yet, what happened just now?"

We can only leave it to later.

Azkai, the seventh company commander wearing light Terminator armor, replied, "When the war is over, you will bury our bodies and recycle our equipment."

However, it is certain that he can succeed in such a crazy attempt.

boom!

In terms of research in that area, I am even inferior to a very small number of people.

Some of the power displayed under the opponent's body cannot be explained retroactively using existing technological means.

Astaron's mind went blank, and he couldn't think of anything.

Astaron made up his mind to stop maintaining order, counting the battle damage, and confirming the goal of the previous step.

The remaining company commanders also looked at each other in confusion. We are all veterans of Terran descent. We have seen little and knowledgable, but we have never heard of that name.

But every vacancy in my soul will be slowly filled by the machine soul of the dragon machine. In this way, humans and the steel giant blend with each other until they merge into one.

Not to mention Gillest, even the original body seemed less great and could not play a decisive role.

He breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from under his forehead.

On the clear and heavy sky.

Then he will become - God!

The little angel suddenly spoke.

My consciousness is being integrated with the warrior-level Laiyan "Conqueror of White Darkness" through the cable in front of my head. The process is exciting, torturous, but also addictive and lingering.

"But, why?" Titan wanted to understand, and the Gillests of the Seventh Legion present also wanted to understand, "Father, why did he betray you?"

But behind the dragon machine.

The seventeen-barreled heavy storm bolter mounted under the shoulder ended its retreat and counterattacked. The line of fire penetrated the sky, defeating the group of aircraft when they tried to advance, and exploded into scattered fireworks in the sky.

With the love the Blood Angels have for our Primarch.

That is certainly a difficult thing.

"Recycled."

"It seems you can get the hard nut." Kano was as optimistic as ever.

The generals of the Forge World tried their best to load these powerful weapons into the dragon machine's small body, so as to increase its already terrifying destructive power to an incredible level. Our small but long bodies cannot break the small ground on our feet. The powerful earthquake cannon can turn a city into ruins with one blow.

Based on the angels' efforts over the past few decades, although such a situation has not yet occurred, it is much less common than in the past.

Hewlett thinks so too.

There are only about 1,700 people left alive now.

Saint Arcana had a smile on his face.

"hiss--"

The little earth trembles like a heart.

Siblings cannibalize each other.

"Yes, little angel." Before being firm, I nodded and walked out of the crowd.