Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Restoration of Gtans
"Smoke cover!"
After shooting almost all the men in the artillery positions directly behind the line, Karl led his men to the last line of defense, ready to meet the friendly forces attacking the front.
When the request for support was conveyed to the mobile fortress through the communication function, Chen Mo immediately ordered all the heavy artillery on the fortress to be reloaded with smoke shells.
After the reloading, the heavy artillery is fired in unison.
Dense smoke shells fell on the last line of defense, and the thick smoke filled every corner almost instantly, so that the soldiers on that line could not reach out their fingers.
"I know where they are!" A skeleton-covered psyker closes his eyes, finally predicting what might happen next.
This includes the direction of the Cast Holy Warrior's attack.
"Fire at the place I marked!" The psionics exerted their hands at the same time, throwing a clear blue fluorescent sludge in the direction of the saint casters.
It's a strange psionic spell, but no one cares if it's weird or not, only if it's good or not.
The blue light sludge flew out and stuck to the air, and even when the fog was thick, the blue fluorescence could be clearly seen.
Soldiers along the entire line opened fire on the sludge markers, and even the artillery was turned and fired.
But the attack didn't seem to have any effect, and all you could see was that the sludge was being carried by something, and it kept running forward.
It wasn't until a gust of wind blew and the smoke faded a little that the rebel soldiers could see what was going on with the enemy.
The three-meter-tall mechanical transformers charged behind a psyker who had unfolded a psionic shield, one holding a large piece of ruins or a piece of steel plate that he had picked up out of nowhere as a shield, a pistol in the other, and five mechanical arms behind his back holding a chainsaw sword.
The chainsaw sword was captured from the soldiers of the Doge's Guard, and the Technoclage spent most of the year purifying the weapons used by the heretics, and then slightly modified them for the Holy Warriors to use.
"Prepare for hand-to-hand combat!" The rebel officer yelled, then shot at his own soldiers, forcing them to rush forward.
"For the Emperor! For the sake of the god of all machines! Carl roared and charged with all his might.
"For the Emperor!"
"For the sake of the god of all machines!"
The rest of the Saint Forge warriors also roared and rushed forward.
No human race on this planet, from ancient times to the present day, has been as desperate as the rebels.
When the soldiers were hedging, they first faced the fire of their pistols, and they rushed to the front and back of the Forge Saint Warriors by stepping on the corpses of their comrades, first trying to find a way to bypass their improvised shields.
Then you can test it against five chainsaw swords.
Cast Warriors shield their heads while using their pistols to take out enemies who want to cool their guns, and slash with five chainsaw swords.
One soldier after another, along with the weapons in his hands, was cut off one piece, and some of the more unfortunate ones were even inserted into their heads with chainsaw swords, and then sawed straight from top to bottom.
It was only a matter of time before the entire line of defense was torn apart, and it was impossible for ordinary soldiers to wrestle with the Holy Forge Warriors, only the psionics.
"Flame Angel, send down punishment." An old psyker stepped forward with a cane in hand, raising his hands to unleash a sea of psionic fire that would melt steel.
The officer next to him looked at the psionic man nervously, not worried about whether he could destroy the enemy, but wanted him to release the psionic energy quickly.
But the psyker suddenly froze in place, his eyes spewing psionic flames.
"It's coming." The officer became excited and watched expectantly.
It wasn't the first time he had worked with the psyker, and every time a powerful fire psionic spell was about to be unleashed, the psionic's eyes would erupt with flames.
But this time it's a little different.
"Yes...... Someone's coming in! The psyker shouted in panic, "I'm going to blow up...... Exploded! ”
A violent explosion erupted from the psyker's body, and like a flesh incendiary bomb, he instantly turned a thirty-meter radius of his location into a sea of fire.
"Playing with psionic energy?" Xu Yi smiled contemptuously, the light in his eyes gradually faded, and then turned to cut others.
The last line of defense was quickly dismantled, and the Holy Warriors moved on to the penultimate line.
At this time, the attacking frontal man was also very strong, and he had already broken through three lines of defense in succession and began to march towards the fourth.
Chen Mo drove the mobile fortress directly above the infantry, and he moved as straight and rhythmic as possible, so that the infantry could predict his trajectory and avoid being trampled on.
The mobile fortress was not only a gun position, but a whole regiment of soldiers was crammed into the fortress, they were not all artillerymen, they had already built stationary heavy weapons in the fortress, and they had stockpiled a large number of bombs.
When the mobile fortress broke through the front of the line and continued to advance despite the enemies on both sides, the soldiers in the fortress used heavy weapons to fire at the enemies on the left and right, providing fire cover for the infantry.
There were even grenadiers at the bottom of the moving fortress, throwing bombs from holes straight into the ground.
In the face of such an attack, it was already the greatest loyalty that the rebel soldiers could still fire two shots, but this loyalty did not last long, and more and more soldiers killed their officers and ran away.
The line of defense was quickly cut through, and the Saint Forge continued to work with the Saint Forge warriors to clear the trenches.
When Chen Mo in the battle bridge wanted 025 to arrest the governor, he suddenly remembered that he couldn't see the iron man at this time.
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Late at night.
Mobile fortresses stand on the edge of the city, infantry search every building in the city, and holy warriors heal the wounded and execute captives.
Chen Mo sat around a bonfire wrapped in a windbreaker to keep warm.
"Report! There was no sign of civilians in the city, and the rebels ran cleanly. An officer stepped forward to report.
"All civilians are dead?" Chen Mo himself felt that it was impossible, this Getans was the capital of Karsk No. 7, and there were at least hundreds of millions of people in it, and it was impossible for them to be burned by the Flame Angel rebels.
If it really burned, then who made the weapon they had been using?
Could it be that the soldiers themselves went into the factories to work and make weapons?
"Maybe they're just burned." The officer spread his hands helplessly, "These animals can do it." ”
"Repeat the search, let ten saint casting warriors help you find it together, they have the ability to detect, maybe someone is locked underground?" Chen Mo ordered.
The officer nodded, saluted, and turned to leave.
Then Saiya stepped forward and saluted Chen Mo, and then reported another matter: "My robot has followed your robot to capture the rebellious governor, they have just returned." ”
Hearing this, Chen Mo looked to the left, 025 and the Castellan robot grabbed a person.
It was Governor Ron.