Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 71 Breakthrough Opportunity
From the perspective of the holographic image, the attackers in the attack from all directions are very dense, but from the perspective of the individual soldiers of the attacker, the distance between each person is very loose.

The troops in the front are advancing against the attack from the defense zone, while the troops in other directions are resisting the attack of the enemy that is suddenly teleported.

The commander of the No.20 regiment who had just been warned did not dare to relax in the slightest. He kept yelling and threatening his soldiers, telling them that if they dared to show their cowardly side in the enemy's attack, then he would strike first without the enemy killing them.

In order to make his intimidation more effective, the regiment leader also found a logging gun and shot those retreating subordinates.

But such intimidation remains limited in the face of more horrific attacks.

From time to time, shells exploded in the surrounding area, blowing up dozens of people into the sky.

The soldiers on the opposite side were all wearing power armor, and they rushed forward under the cover of the tank, moving swiftly and swiftly.

And all the Leman Rus tanks on the opposite side are firing while moving slowly, and only when they are firing can their own live ammunition attack hit the armor.

In this case, not to mention asking his subordinates to persist, even the head of the team can't hold on anymore.

What's more terrible is that our own army is constantly advancing, and the No.20 regiment faces attacks from the rear. They must fight while retreating.

For an infantry regiment of the Planetary Defense Force on Tyrone II, this requirement is a bit too high.

"You, come here." The head of the regiment waved to a guard.

The guard rushed over immediately, ready to obey orders.

"I need you to rush over with the melta bomb on your back and blow up their tanks." The commander ordered.

"Me?" The guard's face turned pale instantly.

"Are you going?" The head of the regiment drew out his laser pistol and pointed it at the guard's head. "If you don't go, I'll kill you."

The guard hesitated, his eyes flicked back and forth between the fiercely attacking enemy and his regiment leader, and finally he tried to play the emotional card: "I have been with you for so long..."

The captain pulled the trigger, and the laser pierced through the guard's head.

"You, come here." The regiment leader waved to another guard, "For the sake of the Lord of Wisdom, I order you to blow up their tanks."

"For the Lord of Wisdom!" The No. 2 guard was obviously easy to deceive. He carried the bomb on his back with a determined face, and rushed towards the enemy tank.

"Cover him! Cover him!"

The regiment leader shouted the order, and all the soldiers who heard his order provided cover for the guards carrying the bombs, and shot at the enemy with all kinds of burst shells and light beams, trying to ensure the survival of the guards as much as possible, so that they would not be the next one to carry the bombs.

"For the Lord of Wisdom!" roared the guard, sprinting across the battlefield, getting further and further away from his comrades.

While sprinting, he suddenly found that there were not many attacks on his side. The enemy officer with half his head sticking out of the tank obviously noticed him, but he just didn't give the order to launch an attack.

The teleported army marched on and stormed, oblivious to a man running with a bomb on his back.

"Praise the Lord of Wisdom!" The guard felt that the god had favored him, allowing him to run forward under the eyes of the enemy without being discovered.

As the distance between the two sides grew closer, the guards prepared to accept an honorable death.

Until he got closer and closer to the drone hovering in front of the enemy, his eyes also saw the holographic warning projected by the drone: Do not approach.

But the guard didn't feel fear or flinch, he believed that the Lord of Wisdom would still take care of him, allowing him to make a glorious dedication to the Lord of Wisdom.

Until gradually approaching the warning sign, the guard slipped his feet and leaned back. His legs stretched into the warning sign first, and then his legs broke in an instant and were crushed into a blurred mass of flesh as if they had been crushed by a heavy hammer used in industry.

The guard now knew why there was a warning sign under the drone, and why the enemy ignored him at all. The intense pain aroused his desire to survive, and he kept moving his body backwards.

But drones are also moving forward, and faster.

All he heard was laughter as the guards were crushed by the gravity shield.

"It's really courting death." The head of the Leman Rustan tank looked at the guards crushed by the gravity shield and sneered contemptuously. Then he controlled the drone that generated the gravity shield in front of the podium and let it accelerate forward.

The drone moves forward quickly.

And those who witnessed their comrades being crushed to death also knew the consequences of the drone flying over, they immediately avoided and focused on the drone.

The tiny drone is not easy to hit, and the hit rate from the enemy's live firearms is even higher when it is out of its cover.

When a soldier's power armor was hit by a logging gun, the regiment leader in the tank quickly transferred the drone back.

Meanwhile their relentless attack finally paid off.

……

New Cato.

Creed in the command room keenly noticed that a regiment on the enemy's front was performing poorly, and most of the soldiers were avoiding something in the short period of time.

Thanks to the holographic image that can directly display the battlefield, Creed discovered this, and then quickly pointed to the position on the holographic image: "I suggest mobilizing a regiment with strong breakthrough capabilities to storm here."

"I think so too." Qin Mo picked up the communicator and gave an order, "Grey, you, An Ruida and Yao En are ready for the teleportation, and start attacking after the teleportation is over."

At this time, Gray, who was doing preparations in New Caton, received the order, and he immediately looked at Andruida and Yao En who were sitting on the chairs in the power armor of the guards, and nodded to them.

Then the three stood side by side and began to prepare for the transfer.

Qin Mo ordered the main control intelligence to calculate the transmission of the three of them.

Since the enemy used knights in this battle, Qin Mo didn't let Gray and the others join the battle immediately.

And when he heard that Qin Mo only planned to send three people to break through, Creed was very puzzled: "Why only three people? Can they handle it?"

"Yes." Qin Mo nodded firmly.

At the beginning of the design of the power armor of the imperial guards, it was to make individual soldiers have strong combat capabilities, and now is a good time to mobilize them.

Qin Mo then added another order to Gray: "Be careful with that knight, just to be on the safe side, don't go head-to-head with it, wait until I arrive."

"Yes." Gray responded immediately.

Qin Mo put down the communicator and looked at Creed: "I'll leave this to you for now."

"Wait, don't you need to charge the teleportation device?" Klein asked hastily.

"We've only teleported less than twice since the start of the war, and it's not like before that all troops can teleport several times a second without recharging for the time being." Qin Mo turned and left the war room, "As for the pursuit battle later... I will come back and recharge."

(End of this chapter)