Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 72 Fun and Planning

When finding a breakthrough opportunity, the three of Gray were teleported to the battlefield.

Within a second, the bodies of the three changed from a virtual energy state to a solid one, and then the three immediately charged forward to the No. 20 Regiment of the Planetary Defense Team of Tyrone II.

The transmission structure of the power armor of the three people's guards will allow them to run faster when running, and the jet pack on the back will increase the speed to the extreme in an instant.

Although the gravity shield and power armor can withstand the attack of the laser weapon, the speed of the three of them charging in a straight line is so amazing that it is difficult to react. Even if the attack hits around them, there are only three shots.

While charging, the three of them tacitly switched the shoulder cannon to the most effective mode for killing soldiers. A series of nine light spheres rose into the sky, and then turned into a rain of beams to wash away the enemy's infantry, clearing an area in an instant.

"It's the legion commander's guard!"

The regiment leader sitting in the tank behind Gray saw them and gave an excited cry.

Inspirational words are not needed to mobilize soldiers, Gray's presence is an inspiration in itself.

All the soldiers in the regiment left the cover of the tank and advanced quickly under the blessing of the power armor.

"What kind of monster is this?" The head of the [-]th Regiment was startled when he saw Gray and the three rushing towards him, and hurriedly asked nearby friendly troops for help.

He didn't need to ask for help, the Stinger had already mobilized manpower to defend.

Four tanks and a large number of infantry surrounding the tanks were drawn from the attacked flank to join the battle on the [-]th Regiment's side.

"Enemy armored vehicles detected."

A chime sounded from Gray's helmet, followed by markings of enemy armored vehicles appearing on his HUD.

Although they hadn't discussed tactics before the battle, it wasn't the first time that Gray and the others cooperated in battle. These people wearing the power armor of the guards had an unwritten rule in combat, that is, the front row was responsible for the main attack and opened up the road. Those in the front row were responsible for solving the problems such as tanks and personnel carriers.

Gray controls the shoulder cannon to switch fire modes, but instead of firing right away, he uses a technique he has discovered in previous battles.

That is to transmit the marked armor target data to the shoulder gun, and then the shoulder gun will attack more quickly.

After transmitting the data in less than a second, Gray's shoulder cannon immediately locked on to the leftmost enemy tank, and a crimson beam spewed out from the front of the cannon.

While the beam is still in flight the shoulder cannon is aimed at a second target, then a third.

For shoulder guns, this is a relatively cumbersome process. You must first aim according to the data, and then mobilize the energy in the engine to shoot.

But in the eyes of others, this is an instant thing.

Three crimson beams pierced through three tanks in an instant. After the three bursts were fired, the shoulder guns overheated, and the heat energy was quickly extracted, before firing at the fourth tank.

After quickly disposing of the four tanks, Gray continued to charge forward, his momentum not weakened in the slightest, but even faster.

"Stop them!"

"Block it!"

Amid the shouts, the enemy infantry began to focus fire on Gray, Andreda, and Yao En, but the live ammunition would be crushed by the gravity shield, and the light beam would be absorbed, and the three of them were still not blocked.

While charging, the three shoulder cannons continued to fire, and they also raised their hands to pour lasers all over the sky at the enemy.

Smarties hiding behind tank wrecks won't be cleared by shotgun lasers, but will be covered by shoulder fire, melting them along with the tank wreckage next to them.

Those who weren't too smart or unlucky not to squeeze behind the wreck of the tank, that's how they died.

Blocked on the way of Gray's charge and was crushed by the gravity shield.

The rain of light beams released by the shoulder guns smashed into fleshy briquettes, or was vaporized in the beams.

The first few died very happily, and the worst way of death was being hit by the shotgun laser, half of the body was torn off, and fell to the ground struggling in pain.

These warriors wearing the power armor made by Qin Mo himself, although nominally just the guards of the legion commander, they are actually the champions of the star gods. They were used to deal with the most extreme possibility that Qin Mo could ever imagine—the entire bottom nest was captured by gene stealers, and an army of less than 1 people had to deal with the siege of all gene stealers.

And the number of enemies in front of them was even worse than the gene stealer rebels in the Bottom Nest before, there was no possibility of stopping the star god champion.

Unless there are no other friendly troops around, the enemy can throw all their armor power on three people, so that they may be blocked or even surrounded.

But not only are there friendly troops behind Gray, there are also friendly troops to contain the enemy in other directions.

"It's over." The head of the twentieth regiment looked at the three people who were getting closer and closer to him, fear spread in his heart, and he couldn't even move his legs to run away.

But it wasn't just the enemy that kept him from moving his legs, it was also the pressure from the stinger.

The flaying Stinger was talking about wasn't a cruel death, if only it was that simple, he was referring to a horrific punishment that would result in endless torment.

In this case, the group leader can only pray for Stinger to find a way for himself, or the omnipotent Lord of Wisdom to take care of him.

"We can withdraw." A soldier suddenly turned his head to look at the head of the regiment, and said this in a tone that he would not normally have.

"Thank you Marshal!" The head of the regiment quickly turned around and wanted to run away, but his body trembled, and he turned his head to look at the enemy who was getting closer.

He suddenly raised his laser pistol and roared amidst the gunfire: "For the Lord of Wisdom!"

This roar failed to boost morale, the surrounding soldiers either fled in a hurry or waited to die, only the regiment leader rushed towards Gray.

Gray directly closed the gravity shield, and hit the person who rushed towards him firmly.

The speed and thrust provided by the jetpack, coupled with the sturdy power armor shoulders, directly crushed the leader's body.

Gray turned on the gravity shield again and charged forward.

After seeing "my" body smashed, the poisonous thorn on the governor's throne at the top of the tower opened his eyes, lightly placed a six-eyed gemstone in his hand on the armrest, and laughed at his servant.

"Hahaha...that Bran...haha idiot, it's so easy to lie!"

"I said he could withdraw, he hahaha he really believed it!"

Hearing the master's laughter, the servant also laughed hoarsely twice.

Then the servant saw the smile on Stinger's face disappear in an instant, and issued a cold order: "We are finished. The Governor must either send a ship to pick me up, or send me more people, or I will leave Tyrone One."

"My master..." the servant asked tremblingly, "Where is the knight named Alan?"

"Let him die. Anyway, the governor and Alan's family have been at odds, and they don't even believe in the Lord of Wisdom." Stinger said.

Perhaps what Stinger does seems crazy to others, but as someone close to him, the servant knows that Stinger is just having fun.

Betrayal, intrigue, subterfuge, it's all part of the fun.

It's also part of a larger plan.

"Before the enemy hits the nest and the spire, do what I told you before." Stinger said suddenly.

"Yes." The servant nodded.

(End of this chapter)