Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 4 Relief
"what should we do?"

"I'm a prisoner! I didn't get a gun before!"

"What else can I do, stick to it!"

"I don't have a gun! I don't have a gun! I don't have a gun!"

"I'm going to operate the stump gun and take my laser rifle!"

Some prisoners are still alive, they only have tools like shovels and hammers in their hands. These are smart people. They at least know that they should find the soldiers around them and fight with them. That's why they survived.

The fixed logging gun in the bunker spewed a half-meter-long tongue of flame, and laser beams shot out from the shooting holes.

The existence of these people greatly relieved Qin Mo's pressure. He didn't need to clean up the enemy's infantry now. He only needed to watch the rebel infantrymen carrying bombs and pay attention to whether there were any armored vehicles such as tanks.

But there were too many rebels, and sooner or later they would rush to the bunker, so Qin Mo realized that he had to prepare for close combat.

He scans the battlefield while attacking enemies.

Caron didn't know when he died, his scepter stuck in the ground.

Among the corpses stood a chainsword.

Qin Mo immediately stretched out his hand.

The two weapons were suspended, spun into the bunker and landed on the ground.

This is mind power, Qin Mo's third ability besides releasing fire and lightning.

Qin Mo not only cared about himself but also other people. He used his mental power to manipulate the scattered weapons and equipment on the battlefield, found the bulletproof armor and pulled it into the bunker to distribute to others.

The armor used by the Planetary Defense Force was not as good as that used by the Astra Militarum, but it was still bulletproof, but it would shatter after a few shots.

In addition to bulletproof armor, Qin Mo also took bayonets and more laser rifles. These laser rifles are sub-models of M35 rifles and can hold longer bayonets.

Just as Qin Mo was concentrating on fighting and preparing for the battle, the sound of artillery firing came from a distance.

"It's over." The soldiers who were fighting raised their heads to look at the sky.

Everyone is huddled in the uncapped bunker, and if the shells fall, they will be wiped out.

"Focus on fighting!" Qin Mo stopped everything he was doing, raised his head to look at the sky and forced himself to concentrate on it.

The shells had already flown, and Qin Mo could sense all the shells, he even knew that there were twenty shells in total.

These cannonballs are not a whole. For Qin Mo, it is a bit troublesome for him to use his last ability.

After trying it out, Qin Mo turned his attention from the shell to the air.

The shells had fallen, but instead of breaking through the air ahead, they exploded in the air as if hitting the ground.

Qin Mo distorted part of the physical laws of the air, making it as hard as metal for a short time. This was his last ability besides releasing lightning, flames and thoughts.

Qin Mo, the soldiers and prisoners who were not killed by the bomb were about to face another test.

The rebel soldiers lost a lot of people in the confrontation. They planned to use a charge to completely submerge the stubborn enemy, so they added bayonets to the laser rifles in their hands.

"How much ammunition is left?" Qin Mo asked the others.

"The report is gone."

Hearing this reply, Qin Mo remained silent, but opened his hands.

The chainsaw sword lying on the ground floated up, the hilt landed on Qin Mo's right hand, and the scepter was held in his left hand.

The soldiers who were still alive took up their laser rifles in silence, and loaded their bayonets too.

Prisoners who have not learned to use bayonets pick up tools such as hammers and shovels.

Before the hand-to-hand combat began, Qin Mo looked at the enemies rushing towards him, and wanted to say something exciting to boost morale, but he was not good at speeches, so he didn't think about what to say after thinking about it.

And at this moment, this situation doesn't need any inspiring words. Qin Mo knows that the people fighting side by side with him only need a slogan.

"It is my honor to fight side by side with you." Qin Mo pressed the button on the hilt, and the teeth of the chainsaw sword roared and spun, "For the Emperor!"

"For the Emperor!"

Everyone roared and rushed out of the bunker.

A prisoner ran at the front with a shovel held high, and soon disappeared among the rebel soldiers.

Qin Mo didn't care about the others, he ran and took off with all his might, and landed in the center of the rebel army.

The right hand swings the chainsaw sword to slash the enemy, and the left hand raises the mace high and hits the ground forcefully.

The sea of ​​flames without dead ends spread to clear an area around, and this blank area was quickly filled by the rebel soldiers who rushed in, and then they immediately hit the lightning that spread out immediately.

"Kill him with a bomb!"

"For the savior!"

Hearing the shout, Qin Mo turned around and aimed the scepter at the direction of the shout, and a bolt of lightning shot out from the double-headed eagle symbol, piercing through all the enemies carrying bombs and the people behind them.

This kind of use of the mighty power far beyond ordinary people made Qin Mo very excited. He didn't notice that the scepter didn't amplify his ability, it only played the role of extending his arm.

"Bombard them!"

After turning around and beheading an enemy, Qin Mo suddenly heard someone roaring.

"But our compatriots..."

"Bombard them!"

Qin Mo immediately became anxious. At this moment, he couldn't concentrate on modifying the laws of physics, which meant that the shelling would inevitably fall around.

But just when he was worried, a flash of light appeared in the distance, followed by the roar of an explosion.

I don't know what place occupied by the rebels was bombed, anyway, that place is extremely important to them, because they are all running towards the place where the explosion happened.

Even if Qin Mo slashed an enemy's head with a chainsaw sword, that enemy was still moving towards the explosion site before completely losing consciousness.

The battle ends when the rebels disappear without a trace.

"Damn it..." Qin Mo sat on the ground panting heavily, looking around for anyone who was still alive.

And those who survived were walking towards Qin Mo wearily, and sat beside him.

When they entered the bunker, there were around two hundred people alive, but now there are less than twenty left.

"Grey." A young soldier stepped forward and saluted Qin Mo as an eagle, "What shall we do next?"

"You ask me?" Qin Mo was a little surprised.

After all, he was just a prisoner, and he was still a psychic prisoner. These soldiers didn't have any reason to listen to his arrangement.

And hearing Qin Mo's doubts, Gray and the other people who were still alive were also puzzled, and only then realized that logically speaking, they should not listen to Qin Mo's arrangements.

But the truth is one thing, and how to actually do it is another.

"Let me think about it." Qin Mo didn't want to give up, after all, he not only wanted to survive, but also wanted to get rid of his status as a prisoner.

"That thing on your neck." Gray pointed at Qin Mo's neck, "Is it not affecting it? Do you need to take it off?"

"What?" Qin Mo was taken aback, stretched out his hand to touch it, and then remembered that he was still wearing a psionic restraint collar around his neck.

(End of this chapter)