The twisted and terrifying heretical creation spans the entire Void, so large enough to formidate the dozens of warships of the Imperial loyalists and orcs, even if they are a behemoth that is several kilometers long, but they are not even stretched in the face of a space wreck, or the Ark of Evil Omen, and together they are not a thousandth of the gigantic thing!

If the cannon and light spear on those things were fired, the Imperial warship would have completely disappeared in just half an hour, and now the entire force, even the Iron Gate, was slowly retreating into the interior of the star system with its own engines, but behind them was Gondewa, and they had no way to retreat.

And General Macato's communications were almost bursting, a jumble of communications, some exclamations, some mixed, he turned off those things, leaving only the two most important, the one-eyed boss of the orc force and the captain of the Portero.

One-Eyed and human didn't have many words, but at this moment he took the initiative to speak for the first time. "It's the first time I've seen something like this in my life, too, waaaagh! up"

The oversized, super-strong, super-terrifying things made One-Eye actually feel what waaaagh was, as if the things buried deep in his veins were about to awaken, and his indulgent roaring on the channel also made Makato even more upset.

"Shut up, Alien!"

"Can you do this with your hairy or waaaagh?"

One-Eye was asked, this oversized, super-waaagh thing was opposite, and all of his brat was not as big as a part of this thing combined, but he still thought with what few heads he had.

"I'm going to ask the staff committee." He summoned the orc bosses, orc captains, and other high-ranking guys, and the cacophony from there made Makato realize the unreliability of the aliens again.

The captain of the Bordero also said. "What a terrible heretical creature, I saw a space wreck once, but it can barely move, but this thing can still move forward in the void, it's hard to imagine how much energy can drive it."

"If we can find its core and use enough firepower to penetrate the Adamantite Artifact as thick as the core of the planet..."

Makato replied directly. "No way, something so powerful would have to travel thousands of kilometers before reaching the enemy's core, and even if our orniths could detect it, we wouldn't necessarily be able to hit it."

The captain replied. "It's not impossible, something with that kind of energy reaction can be detected through the ornith, but the weapon... Even if it's the energy caused by the three volcanoes coming together..."

One-eyed replied at this moment. "I've got to say that I can transform and overload the volcano cannon you gear boy build, double its power, and the consequence is that the oversized thing can't work anymore."

"The three fierce TMs shot together, but we still have a problem, that is, how to get the "Hungry Zhao" Ark in front of the door of the "light sticker", and we also need accurate coordinates. ”

Makato looked incredulous. "Are you saying that you can transform the Empire's sacred machine, or is it the most cutting-edge weapon that only the Mechachan forge world can do with all its might to build and overload it?"

One-Eye tidied up his uniform. "I'm sure, but we need time, and there's enough scrap, and to be honest, I don't think those gear boys will agree, we may need some force."

Makato sighed. "I approve that you can go and attack... Ahem, convince the cathars that it doesn't matter if the servants die or not, remember to keep the red-robed guys, so be it, a living red-robed for ten kilograms of canned meat, or a hundred kilograms of starch blocks. ”

One-Eye nodded, and Makato picked up the communicator to talk to the cathars. "Ahem, this is the Imperial Guard, here is the Astral Army, Commander-in-Chief of the Western Front of Gondewa, Makato. Lieutenant General Katowice asked the front-line troops to go back for supplies and repairs. ”

Electronic tone reply. "Approved, honorable general."

Macato continued. "The restoration unit looks like an old Imperial warship, but they have actually been remodeled on a large scale, and I hope that your priests, data craftsmen, will all gather together and complete this complex, challenging, and special job as soon as possible."

replied in the communicator. "Transformation?"

Makato linked the communicator to One-Eye's channel and said. "Rear Admiral One-Eyed, what are the warships of your troops powered by?"

The one-eyed immediately plays with the essence possession. "Ah, I remember our engineers saying that those triple blast engines, with a lot of promethine and diesel, and then the propulsion from multiple explosions, will go to sub-light speed very quickly after about 20-30 cycles."

There was a rough wheezing sound from the communicator. "Different... 101010101010000000！！！！ ”

Macato continued. "More than that, Major General, tell me how you protect your armor?"

One-Eye replied. "I, ahem, I'll have the privates climb into the cracks of the battleship and use the adamantite metal and welding guns to do those repairs."

A voice came from the communicator. "Enough! All of our mechanical priests here are ready! It seems that not only do we have a tough job, but we also have an almost heretical guest to serve! ”

The communicator immediately hung up, and One-Eye asked. "Won't they shoot us when we enter?"

Makato replied. "As I said, you are old-fashioned in the Empire, as research material and admiration for the soul of your battleship, they only have a grudge against you, now show me your favorite jumper, and you should be "welcomed" by many people when you get off the ship. ”

One-eyed wiped his saliva. "I like it, it's the fastest, you can decide in less than half an hour, and then there is a transformation, it should be so, you are very smart, General of the Astral Army, wait, I will finish the matter, you give me the tank."

The orc fleet slowly drove towards the steel gates in the rear, and when the tattered Imperial Guard livery and General Macato's entry into the harbor was approved, the Iron Hammers of the Mechanics were probably out of luck.

The captain also said with interest. "Are you feeding according to the meat left over from the priests?"

Makato replied. "Almost, I hope those orcs don't tear down those priests and stick them to the muzzle of the cannon as scrap metal."

The captain recalled the orcs he saw and what they had done. "I can't guarantee you've got to be prepared, maybe you'll go to Mars for this."

Makato replied. "I don't want to taste the radiation and the rot, I hope I'll never go to Mars in my life, I can only say that the orcs can hold on to it."

The captain said. "Let me do the detection of the energy core."

Makato replied. "Shouldn't the destroyer be allowed to come?"

The captain said. "They don't know how to avoid detection, and I'm experienced, and I once led the 4th Skadi Regiment, oh... The only group—" His expression darkened, and then flickered.

"I've broken through the atmosphere of an orc space ship with the only Skadi regiment, so I'm the best candidate and no one else."

"Secondly, the destroyer's bird power is too low, the battleship is too big, and the size of the Poldero is just right."

It's very rare, those huge things, those heretical creations didn't make the Astral Army timid, the backbone of the Imperial Navy is shining here, Makato is from the army, he doesn't know the romance of those old captains very well, but he will still bless the loyalist.

"May the Emperor of God, his old man, and all his saints..."

His words were interrupted by the captain. "That's enough, General." He put on his captain's hat, smoked his pipe, and poured red wine on himself.

"In the words of a friend I know, this is called planting flags or foreshadowing or something, I don't know very much, but it's unlucky."

Makato replied. "Oh, I know that guy too, did he say this is in the Skadi dialect?"

The captain laughed. "It's Skadi custom!"

They all knew that this should be Alan Bair's personal speaking habits or thoughts, and they could be happy to ridicule this matter, an Imperial Guard, an Imperial Navy, but they could reach a consensus on this matter, but the two of them were suddenly silent, and they remembered that Skady was no longer there.

There are now only bare charred brown planets, nothing else, no living people, no life...

After that, the Poldello moved slowly, the captain began his own actions, and Macato immediately gave the order.

"We can't retreat any further, Imperial Navies, Astral Troops, behind us is the Forge World, but believe me, we already have a way to break the game, the Mechonia and the Bordero are in action, you need to attract firepower and attention."

"No need to attack, keep harassing, let those cannons lock you up, but I want you all to live."

"Those traitors are not strong, they just rely on this unfriendly maggot of the evil void, the empire is what stands tall in this dark universe, now teach them, what is called victory and courage!"

The words fell, the retreating Imperial warships, only a few warships were approaching the huge demon engine, those damn traitors made them unbearable for a long time, death or sacrifice was no longer important to the Imperial Navy, if the victory could not be won now, then the death of the previous comrades and the resources consumed by the empire would be worthless.

The light spear and the Hong cannon fired, hitting those heretical creations, in the face of huge things, they could only set off a faint light, and could not even destroy too much, and what awaited them was an almost endless shelling.

The light of the Void Shield shone, and the Imperial warships barely pulled away, if the only good thing at the moment is that the enemy is huge, but the Imperial warships are small, they can fight guerrilla warfare in the range that they can't hit in normal times, but the effect of delay will also be worse, but their purpose is to attract, not destroy...

The volcanic cannons had smashed pitch-black hollows into the hereticals, and the burns, the fear of death, and the chaotic emotions all made the Ark of Evil Men tremble.

The Bordero slowly fell silent into the enemy's haze, where the stars did not shine, and slowly approached by the dark curtain, but this time they were not facing something that would not move, so the Poldero's silent approach this time was faster, and the action was more crazy, almost uncontrollable speed to hit forward.

The captain knew that if he wanted to achieve those achievements, he would have to accomplish even more crazy things, the Imperial ships needed to activate the energy to generate counter-propulsion, and their extremely fast ramming and not opening the energy core was almost suicidal.

The captain took a deep breath, and at this moment the entire battleship only the bird and communicator enjoyed the only power source and emitted a faint light.

They were ready to sacrifice all the crew of the Poldello for the Empire's chance to destroy an Ark of Omen.

The battleship approached slowly, in the darkness of the cabin, in the darkness of the command room, all the people were waiting for the answer of the bird, if this thing had honked earlier, then they would have a better chance of starting the engine and escaping, if it was stuck to the surface, it still did not drive, it means that the emperor did not bless his people.

In the darkness, quiet as if death was coming, the captain had fear in his heart, and then it was quickly extinguished, he had seen many miracles, and now he needed him to cause a miracle of his own!

And on the tarmac of the Iron Gate of the Mecha Sect, the battleships of the "Empire" also slowly fell, and the mechanical priests asked the servants to bring electromagnetic guns and heat ray guns early, and they couldn't bear the heretics on the other side to continue to spoil the Empire's equipment.

The Mechanism is as tolerable to heresy as the state religion is to traitors.

But what awaits the cathars is not the enemy, but smoke bombs.

Zizizi, zizizi, the servants report. "The bird is blocked! The bird divination instrument is blocked! Loss of vision, third procedure, fire suppression! ”

The weapon fired, and the hot live bullets were fired in the hellish cramps of space, but the only thing waiting for the Mechists was their weapons reflected off by the orc's battle shield, or by the psionic energy of the psionic kids.

What awaits them is not a heresy, but a group of aliens, and here the director will judge immediately. "Damn the aliens, they're on the Imperial Guard ship! Those flesh and blood are really unreliable! ”

The heavy gun group of the Marksman Guard fires projectiles violently, and the modified technical slave arm has been replaced with an automatic gun, shooting forward at the same time, theoretically they are invincible in such a battle, but they ignore one point, the blood axe has a special warfare boy, and even this thing is the one-eyed favorite.

When the flames of the Heavy Guns of the Marksman's Guard suddenly stopped, the mechanical priest who operated countless soldiers noticed that something was wrong, and he looked sideways, the reformed servants he was proud of had fallen and were in a different position.

Next he saw the blade, a beautiful blade made of metal. "Katachan Alloy—" He analyzed the situation instantly, but the hilts of those knives were already raining down, and there were still shouts from the special operations boys.

"The boss said that if I get a red-robed gear boy, I'll get a pound of canned meat!"

"Haha, I'm rich!"

The last data that flashed through the head of the mechanical priest was that he was worth more, canned...

Congratulations to the Mechanic Sect for being in the second persecuted camp, and the first being Titanium.

At present, the ranking of the racial intensity of this article...

t0

Imperial Guard Imperial Navy Space Marine

t1

Space Necromancer, Orc, Chaos Space Marine, Chicken Thief

t2

pdf Department of Justice, Savage Orc, Cultist, Gangster

sewer

Titanium, mechanically taught

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