Warhammer: My Mother Sanguinius
Chapter 73: Soothing the Machine Soul (please order)
Chapter 72: Soothing the Machine Soul (please order)
In order to cover the termite assault drill, it is also to eliminate the effective force of the orcs.
Dozens of cyclone torpedoes also burst out from the launch bay on the starboard side of the Cast Flame. The moment the torpedo was detonated, the entire world was swallowed up by orange atomic flames. The blazing flames were like living predators, tearing and devouring every orc junk warship in the dark night sky.
Orcs have no concept of defense.
They only knew how to deal with the source of the shells, but turned a blind eye to the shells themselves.
As expected by the two primarchs, the termite assault drill was regarded as an ordinary torpedo by the orks and was not intercepted.
They first passed through the thick wall formed by the condensed flames, and then passed through the obstacle formed by the wreckage of a huge orc warship. Finally, they successfully landed on the Orcs' battle moon with a roar.
The Termite Assault Drill is a behemoth eight hundred meters long.
It is forged from wrought iron and is inlaid with bronze and gold carvings.
Its shell is also several meters thick, which is an absolute defense composed of finely forged steel and fine ceramics.
Vulcan added a ring-shaped high-kinetic engine at the end of the assault drill, and the front drill bit was polished from hard chrome alloy.
Boom!
The assault drill collided with the rocky steel structure of the battle moon's surface.
A strong vibration that made the teeth chatter violently came from all around.
Just as Vulcan described it.
You can always trust the blacksmith's hammer, after a brief stalemate. Like a skilled hunter slinging a dagger from the chest of his prey, the Termite Assault Drill tore through the Ork Battle Moon's defenses amid the hum of its engines.
Those indestructible steel structures were shattered layer by layer like eggshells under the high-speed rotating assault drill.
Buzz!
The giant war machines parked on the surface of the battle moon discovered traces of the termite assault drill.
Things have developed to this point, and there is no longer any need to pretend.
These deformed vehicles, which looked like they were pieced together from various kinds of garbage, were speeding towards the assault drill, and the sky was full of artillery fire detonating around the termites.
But these crudely made ammunition obviously cannot break through the termite's armored shell, which is several meters thick.
"These aliens are going to scratch the paint off your baby."
The archangel pursed his lips and made a little joke.
She stared at the screen in front of her.
When the termite assault drill collided with the orc's battle moon, a stream of data as dense as green snowflakes appeared on the screen.
Whether it is Sanguinius or the Fire Dragon Lord Vulkan, they are not particularly good at combat command.
There are still many flaws in the hastily formulated plan.
But thankfully.
The combat IQ of the orcs is not particularly high.
They just wanted to vent their desire for destruction and war through this barbaric method, so this hastily formulated plan had a high degree of achievability.
"If they want to come, let them all come!"
Vulkan replied: "We will crush them."
"We are the hammer and felt of war, and we shall be invincible," the Archangel repeated, similar words spoken by Horus the last time she fought alongside him. But the same words seem to be very suitable when used on the current battlefield.
Judging from the screen, part of the orc fleet has realized that the situation is not good.
Several assault ships flew quickly towards the termites.
But the termite landing sites are deliberately chosen, surrounded by kilometers of twisted steel jungle. Before those black-smoking assault ships could get close to the attack range, their bodies had already disintegrated in the collision with the towering metal.
The promethium engine exploded.
A small sun appears above the Termite Assault Drill.
The wave of flames spread to a radius of dozens of kilometers, and the surrounding steel twisted and deformed due to the increase in temperature.
Boom!
Take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
The engine of the termite assault drill was fully turned on, and the rapidly rotating assault drill turned into a steel whirlwind.
It burst into the inner case of the battle moon like an eel entering a hole.
Under the thick steel carapace is a barracks, where thousands of green-skinned orcs gather. Before they knew what was happening outside, their lives had been ended by the intruding steel behemoth. The indestructible chrome bit swept across, and the metal storm swept through almost every corner of the room.
The moment the orc touched.
Then it exploded with a bang, turning into a ball of red and green smoke.
The termite assault drill did not stop and moved forward. The loud noise made by the drill was like a piercing alarm.
Vulkan sat motionless in the main driver's seat, as if he had entered the realm of man-machine integration.
The case of the Battle Moon is made of steel and rock, filled with a large number of ruins of battleships and meteor fragments. They form an extremely rough but surprisingly dense barrier. Even the powerful termite assault drill is somewhat powerless in such a harsh environment.
There were groups of orcs coming from the tunnel behind.
Vulkan gritted his teeth.
He controlled the termite to retreat a certain distance, and then pushed the machine forward again.
An unprecedented strong vibration came from the chrome alloy assault drill at the front. The Archangel's head hit the ceiling above his head at a frequency of twenty times per second, and a slight dull pain came from his chest. So much so that she had to put one hand on her chest and hold Vulcan's strong arm with the other hand to barely maintain balance.
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On the contrary, Vulcan's burly body filled the driver's seat.
It hasn't been affected much.
As for the Astartes behind them, they were even more unlucky.
Vaughn, the burliest among the crowd, was thrown directly from the shock mount. Kano, who was sitting in the corner, was carefully wiping his "etched" power sword with a polishing cloth. When he looked up, he saw an Big feet came flying.
The red and dark green power armors were squeezed together in the narrow space, and cordial greetings came from the communication channel.
The sizzling sound of electricity, the strong vibration, Vulcan's rage that he couldn't wait to step on the accelerator and smoke...
Everything around him appears to Sanguinius's special vision.
A prophetic vision.
Reappeared in Sanguinius' consciousness.
But this time it was different from the scenery she had seen before. She saw something deeper in the illusion.
Her vision lifted upward.
Raise it higher.
The more than 800-meter-long termite assault drill appeared in her white palm like a toy.
Huge ice-white wings hang down from both sides of the body, and light envelopes the surrounding areas.
Buzz!
A piece of pure white wings fell.
Fusion with the machine soul of the Termite Assault Drill, the Archangel heard a roar coming from the void.
She blinked, and her consciousness returned to her body again.
"What is going on?" Vulkan's eyes widened, and an incredible voice sounded in his ears.
On the screen in front of the two of them, the column recording the speed of the assault drill had pointed to the highest-level red area, but the pointer was still jumping upwards tenaciously, appearing outside the range.
Boom!
The engine roared, and the impenetrable barrier was torn apart inch by inch.
The creation he made with his own hands became a little strange at this moment.
The rotational speed of the Termite Assault Drill has exceeded the limit expected when Vulcan was designing it, and it is still accelerating.
In just a few breaths, the termite assault drill had torn this barrier to pieces and entered the monster's body.
This chapter is only two thousand words long, a little short, and not in the best shape. There will be another big chapter at around 5pm!
The ability of angels to soothe machine souls is reflected in the original work. First, during the Battle of Signus, the Red Tears crashed from the atmosphere, and Angel directly combined man and machine with the Red Tears to land smoothly on the surface of the planet. Under normal circumstances, the Red Tear should have crashed directly, but it was outrageous that it could still make it all the way to Macragge after the war. The second manifestation is that the relationship between angels and the Silent King is very good. In the short story "The Silent King Youzhi", the Silent King meets Dante with an angel's mask on his face.
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