Chapter 238: Heat Dissipation Channel
"This iron planet is being burned by the war I have brought with me!"
Abaddon was far from the front line, standing on a huge square structure called the Cooling Vault, with an unobstructed view of the entire battlefield.
Looking at the warring armies on the Metal Plains, a sense of pride arose in Abaddon's heart.
This war started from the beginning when the fleet had to evacuate due to a sudden attack by the arc on the Iron Planet, and it has been fought until now, and finally brought the war to the Iron Planet.
Abaddon doesn't think he's a winning general, but he sees himself as a man who gets up from where he falls.
"We still have two iron planets to burn, we need to hurry." Typhonse said something that ruined the atmosphere, turned and walked back.
"Don't get complacent too soon, the enemy also has the Titan Legion." Thorax also turned to follow Typhons.
Abaddon was very unhappy with these two men, but he had to admit that they were right, the most important task now was not to watch the war or participate in the war, but to immediately find a way to paralyze the iron planet where everyone was located.
To carry out this strategy, Typhonse approached his own wizard and asked him to make a bird divination.
One of Taifons' treasures, the pustule and tentacles that look like a living creature possess the magical ability to say your goal to the meat horn on the bird, and the bird will automatically show a route.
"I'm going to paralyze this iron planet, destroy its power system or stop it from spinning and disintegrate on its own." Typhons said to the birds.
The whiskers on the ornithography flicked in a circle, and then a point of light appeared on the screen of the mechanical structure, along with the route to it.
Typhonse and Thorax immediately followed the commander on his way.
In addition to Thorax who only brought twenty elite warriors, Abaddon and Typhons not only brought hundreds of elite warriors and 10,000-year-old veterans, but also brought all their own lieutenants.
The group was guided into the cooling room, where they made their way to find a passage to the satellite's underground.
"Didn't you notice that there are no guards on this iron planet?" Thorax asked as he walked.
"If you exclude the people who are fighting on the surface, then there are really no guards on the Iron Planet." Abaddon said.
Typhonse on the side didn't interject, he was engrossed in staring at the bird and leading the way.
"The situation is in our favor." Abaddon continued, "While the enemy is focused on the surface, we can quietly destroy this Iron Planet, and then move on to the next Iron Planet...... Or we can do something simpler and more straightforward. ”
Thorax looked at Abaddon, "What simple and straightforward thing?" ”
"Find a way to get this iron planet to ram Cadia." Abaddon said and looked back at his entourage, where at the center of a team of more than two hundred Space Marines, two Black Mechonists were being guarded.
"Just let the Iron Planet work for you." Thorax said.
"Wouldn't that be better?" Abaddon smiled and nodded.
……
"Think beautifully."
Gray's gaze was removed from the surveillance footage projected by the visor.
What Abaddon and his party didn't know was that they had never been "quiet".
The satellite structure of the celestial engine is full of recorders, which exist in all kinds of things, walls, floors, or some mechanical structure.
Abaddon is being watched by a surveillance network, and his whereabouts are unilaterally transparent to Gray.
"Since you know that guy's whereabouts, why didn't you just run over and kill him before?"
The person who asked this sentence was Grote.
Grote is now the commander of the 44 regiment.
Just five minutes earlier, Creed had pulled the 44th Regiment of the Tyrone Army out of Kadia and dropped it into the ongoing war on the Celestial Engine satellite structure.
While being transported from Kadia to the vicinity of the satellite battlefield, a number of stray bullets landed at the 44th regiment's conveyance point.
Stray bullets during an exchange of fire between the two Titans.
Hell cannons, volcanic cannons, and missiles or something.
The 44th Regiment reimbursed nine thousand men, leaving Grote and his Centurion alive before being besieged by the Chaos Space Marines......
Gray was on a decapitation mission when he ran into Grlot in a bitter battle and rescued him and his guards.
Now Grote accompanies Gray on a decapitation mission against the enemy commander.
"The enemy commander was next to his Titan Legion just now, do I want to rush all the way to the Titan Legion, and then kill the enemy commander under all kinds of concentrated fire attacks?" Gray was very helpless, "Seriously? ”
Grote grinned, "I thought the reformed Praetorian Guards could do anything." ”
Gray reluctantly got up and hurried towards his target's location.
"Get moving." Grote gave orders to his own guards, leading them to follow behind Gray.
The path they were taking looked similar to a corridor, but instead of a corridor, it was a pipe with a heat dissipation hole used to dissipate heat from the weapon array.
When the array fires, the heat energy is pumped into the pipes and released along the heat dissipation holes.
Grote looked to the left as he walked through the pipe, and he could see through the vents the ground at neck level with him, as well as the battle taking place overhead.
The Orm Messianic Blade Legion had just destroyed two enemy warlord-class Titans, and the god-machines and the troops beneath their feet had just pushed the battle line to the top of Grote's head.
Grote soon saw a giant object flying overhead and smashing to the ground, with a deafening roar.
Then a second giant object flew overhead and smashed to the ground again.
When Grlot leaned closer to the vent and glanced upwards, he recognized the two giant objects as the legs of a Warlord-level Titan.
The god's machine, known as the Glory of Agrippina, forward, looked like a moving mountain, shooting out giant beams of light as it went.
More Titans stepped over Grote's head, and a minute later a Poisonblade tank from the Astral Army's armored unit drove by, slamming into the energy shield of a Marauder Titan because it was so fast.
"For the throne! For Kadia! ”
"For the sake of Ohm Messiah."
A large group of cathars and Cadian infantry howled and ran from above, and then they seemed to be hit by the knight's missile, and the roar came to an abrupt end.
Grote was surprised, the war was going on above them, and the artillery fire and pipes were only covered by a layer of metal ground less than half a meter inside, but the artillery fire just couldn't get in, and even the vibration couldn't get into it.
After walking for a while, Gray led the group to a corner, which was deep underground.
Gray said something as he led the group around the corner, but the voice was drowned out by the Titan's whistle, and the others didn't listen to anything.
Just got back from the hospital and wrote with all my might
(End of chapter)