4.4 Soar over the Storm Eagle
Rumble!!!
In the thick clouds, there was a commotion from the originally neatly lined airship, the fire burst from the wings, black smoke came out, and a storm bird staggered down.
It barely had time to let out a scream before sinking straight into the murky brown ocean.
Beginning with the fall of the first Stormbird, countless missiles trailed their black tails and screeched into the engines and wings of the gunboats in the clouds.
At this moment, with almost zero visibility, the enemy is able to attack!
Ren was shocked even by the most experienced drivers, and they rushed to drive their cars past the missiles, and the originally neat formation began to disintegrate.
Even, for the Imperial side, they couldn't tell who was friend or foe.
For a while, countless airships left the standard channel with smoke in smoke.
"Great Khan."
In the middle of the cowardice, Qin Xia stood up suddenly, he looked at the Khan, but the Great Khan was still sitting steadily, and the original body raised a hand and motioned for him to sit down.
[It's a hydra.] 】
The Khan said, and his eyes were obscure,
[Pretending to be someone else to steal people's identities...... It can only be them. 】
Even in the Immortal Days, it is rare to have such a bad existence.
"Then we should-"
The Great Khan waved his hand, interrupting Qin Xia's inquiry,
[Above the sky, the eagle will not lose to the partridge that walks the ground, believe in our warriors. 】
The vast majority of the vehicles dispatched by the White Scar this time were dispatched, and the Raven Guard's dispatch was almost negligible.
At the same time, the Khan opened the all-channel communication, and the Great Khan sat firmly in the army.
[Command the operation in small groups, maintain high mobility, assemble at the specified landing site, and let those clumsy imitations witness our true speed!] 】
He was responded to by the intermittent battle cries in the channel.
"Great Khan! The clans fight for Chagatai! ”
The overheated hum of the engine was dry, and the thick solid-like clouds trembled like a stage sprinkled with beans, and countless beans beat agitated to the accelerated beat.
The blades of the Sharp Blade sliced through the wind, the thrusters shone with blinding flames, and the riders unleashed their burdens, the horse's hooves abruptly letting go.
"For the Great Khan!"
The cavalry, which had been silently sinking to transport the warriors, suddenly began to run wildly, the pace was frenzied, and the people shouted and galloped.
The drivers pulled the engine to the fullest, and the overloaded engine made their cars tremble violently.
At this moment, they are fighting for the Great Khan!
As if there was a commander-in-chief, the entire group of ships rushed in the same direction, and then changed direction in an instant.
And those who were noticeably slower than them, and who were silent in the turn after turn, were all targeted by the White Scars, and with each flight, every turn, the swift flock of eagles swept past them roughly, startling flakes of feathers.
Since it was a transport operation, most of the landing craft were Storm Birds.
The Storm Bird's slightly bloated, non-fluid fuselage was forced into the air by the engine, diving, sideways, bombing, the laser guns and heavy bombs on the turret burst into flames, the missiles roared through the clouds, the fine shiny waves swung around the fuselage, and the heat of the Void Shield running at full power offset the bleakness of the sky.
And those who guarded the carrier plane, the lighter models that White Scar preferred, such as the sword tail, rushed directly into the local array in a squad system, trying to tear apart the opposing lineup.
For a moment, under the cold and gloomy clouds, countless muffled thunders and fires fell along with the spilled scrap iron and cables, burning like scraps of paper and falling into the earth.
In the clouds and mist, rounds of dog fights unfolded, and from time to time, you can even see fallen leaves evading the operation of homing missiles.
As time passed, the clouds rolled, and above the sky, one gunboat after another slowly emerged from the dark clouds, the fuselage was full of potholes, scorched black and craters, billowing black smoke pulled a trajectory from it, the engines roared weakly and lowly, and the high-intensity overload made it impossible for them to withstand such an unrestrained gallop again in the short term.
Bang!!!
A storm bird with a belly burned almost through by a laser staggered to the ground, and the powerful inertia dragged it forward as it continued to wipe the ground forward, its engine roaring again, which greatly relieved it of the pain of being towed, and in a spark, it slowly stopped.
The nose of the Stormbird was buried in the steel-clad wasteland of Cadia, and its belly was like a long-rotting corpse, revealing a rib-like metal frame in between.
The warriors who had landed on the ground in advance gathered and tried to come to their aid.
With a loud thud, Stormbird's hatch was violently kicked open, and a white scar stepped out, grim-faced, holding his helmet in his right hand and his scimitar in the other—
"Gross!"
Without waiting for anyone else to ask, the man was the first to vomit, and he cursed and blessed his pilot in the language of Qiaogoris, and his comrades behind him also shook out of the cabin one after another, and it seemed that their driver gave them a lot of intensity.
The man was responded to by a scolding from the cockpit,
It was a white scar of motion sickness, and the people laughed, but then the laughter stopped instantly, and a gunboat with ivory white and dragon scales was levitating at low altitude, and the hatch opened, and a figure slowly stepped out in the darkness.
"Great Khan!"
The warriors cried out, "The Great Khan is with us!! ”
The Great Khan's eagle-like gaze swept over each of the warriors, and then he looked farther away, and he saw the herds of motorcycles ready to go, he saw the destruction of countless airships, he saw the sky above him, his generals who were galloping towards him, he saw the earth, that—
Khan's eyes narrowed,
They landed at the very edge of the plain, and there was no doubt that he saw the endless tide of demons.
But the tide did not come at them, and the monsters were indifferent to their arrival, and they ran towards the deeper part of the plain as if they were running for their lives.
Beyond that, there is nothing else.
Alpha.
With ominous psionic energy fluctuations, Alpha was slowly walking towards them,
Khan frowned, and a voice rang out in his private channel,
[My eldest brother,]
The voice over there said,
[Aren't you going to meet the commander? I have been commissioned by the commander to invite you to meet him. 】
[Horus ordered Hydra to raid his brother?] 】
The alpha over there laughed as if he had seen through it,
[It's just a little bit of caution, I'm guessing you don't want to meet the commander - but someone needs to do it.] 】
Khan shook his head, he pulled out the white tiger knife at his waist, and the shiny blade flashed with cold light,
[I'm going to see Horus—but in my own way.] 】
【As for you,】
The Great Khan laughed contemptuously,
[You're not worthy. 】
Today there is no _(:з"∠)_
(End of chapter)