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Chapter 695 Chapter [-] The Battle of the Void ([-])

The surging power gushing out from the engine drove the heavy tank's tracks to run over the energy ashes, making a crunching sound like a beast biting a bone, but after the tank passed by, only the depths remained on the ground. Varying indentations.

The five hundred T2 pillar heavy tanks produced in the first batch moved forward in a neat line. They swept forward like a wave, and hit Amon's troops head-on!Using dual railguns, the pillar heavy tanks that fire high-explosive ammunition project ferocious firepower directly on the enemy's head. The blast generated by the launch kicks up billowing dust, but it is dispelled by the electromagnetically accelerated shells in the next second. Spread out in a semi-circular shape——

Half of the armored vehicles in Amon's army facing the tank group were wiped out in an instant. After the shadow armor made of energy was hit, a violent flame erupted. When the flames burned out and the black smoke dissipated, There will only be a little energy residue left in place.

However, the counterattack of Amon's servants was equally swift and fierce. These armored vehicles and various weapons blessed with psychic energy had a lethality and defense power beyond the prototype weapons in the real world. Although they were still unable to resist the strike of the railgun, Likewise, UEF armored clusters cannot fully resist attacks from Amon's servants.

Just at the moment of contact, Amon's troops suffered heavy losses, and the tank group also suffered heavy losses!Nearly a third of the tanks were destroyed on the way to the charge, but the remaining tanks smashed through the wreckage of their companions and continued to pour their firepower on the servants of Amon like a never-ending wave.

After the tank group is the T3 destroyer heavy mobile artillery that has already been erected. These artillery, together with various artillery stations in the base, are organized into different artillery groups to ensure the continuity of the shelling.And at the moment when the tank group attack was frustrated, the shelling from the rear covered Amon's troops, completely submerging the phantoms of all races in the gorgeous explosion flames!

"Attention all air units," Rorschach, who was sitting in the ACU, quickly delegated orders and plans to each unit, "The gunship and bomber units will enter the field in 5 minutes, and the enemy's air forces will be completely cleared before then."

As the order was issued and transmitted in the quantum network, thousands of T3 Jaguar mobile rapid-fire anti-aircraft guns and T2 Airstrike mobile anti-aircraft anti-aircraft guns activated their own radars and began to completely cover the sky in this space with a rainstorm-like barrage!

The barrage covered the sky like a torrential rain, but it was Yurha's VF fighter unit that walked through the rainstorm. With the data connection with the combat unit and the calculation of its internal computing core, the Jurhas could even estimate Out of the explosion range of each shell, and maneuver the fighter to avoid the most direct hit, while those fragments are blocked by the shield of the fighter-followed by the slaughter of the enemy by the VF fighter.

It doesn't take too long to clear the entire sky, but there are also a large number of air troops projected by Amon. This window period will not last long. After all, this is the home field of the God of Darkness.

"Ground anti-aircraft fire ceased."

"Gunboats and bombers enter."

Equipped with rail guns and heavy-duty solid gasoline bombs, the T2 Menshen fighter-bomber flew across the sky with a howling sound of thunder, drawing milky white traces in the misty clouds, and after the fleet disappeared from the sky, the ground has turned into A sea of ​​flames, the flames entangled those phantoms, and took away the simulated lives of the monsters before quickly burning them out!

Not to mention the attacks of those gunships. Every time T2 and T3 gunships fire, they will take away dozens or even hundreds of energy phantoms, and the secondary impact after the explosion will seriously slow down the attack. Follow the march of Amon's troops.The poisonous smoke produced by the explosion and burning of the bombs on both sides failed to have any impact on the two warring parties. One side is ruthless steel, while the other side is a false phantom!

"This is Rorschach. The armored group has already destroyed the vanguard of Amon's army, and the enemy has begun to divide their forces," Rorschach looked from the red enemy target on the screen, and such a logo almost filled the entire screen. half!

Those more powerful hybrids began to appear in the troops of Amon's servants. These terrifying monsters mixed with the characteristics of protoss and zerg were the middle-level command units in Amon's troops, and their intelligence level was lower than that of the officers of the Tyrann Empire. They are only high but not low, not to mention that they have been directly strengthened by Amon's power in this weird space, making them even more fierce!

"Artanis, an army of Amon is heading towards the area where you are, be careful, the Jurhas have found a large number of giant beasts inside!"

Rorschach told Artanis in the communication channel that the protoss did not have giant units like Zerg's Thunder Beast. Although their firepower could destroy those units, if the enemy rushed into the position...at that time it would cause The loss was enough to make Artanis soar in anger!

"Don't worry, Commander Rorschach, the Spear of Adun will support the battle of the First Son of God."

"So much the better."

After receiving Artanis' response, Rorschach focused more on the battle in front of him.After re-planning the production plan and shifting more production focus to the production of combat robots, he began to recover the wreckage on the battlefield.

Due to the inability to obtain mass from the enemy, Rorschach built a large number of nuclear fusion reactors on the Broken Continent to supply energy, and those mass-energy converters are innumerable, with huge mass-energy production stretching thousands of kilometers The base is constantly expanding, like a gray beast that is constantly devouring the earth, with eyes shining with piercing light.

Not only that, in order to prevent the rear from being raided, Rorschach divided the mass energy production base into six areas, and each area is equipped with a considerable number of close-in defense guns and shield generators. The continuously superimposed transparent shields will firmly It is firmly guarded within the shield, and there are never-ending armored patrol units passing through it.

Facing the impeccable defense of the joint forces, Amon seemed very anxious. It could already feel that Kerrigan was constantly transforming into Xel'Naga, and this anxiety and uneasiness was directly reflected in the servants of Amon on the body:

Zerg tentacles grew on the phantoms of the human-like machine gunners, and these tentacles had sharp spikes, while those corrupted protoss templars grew extra limbs, making them more powerful. Horrible!Needless to say, those armored vehicles, the boundary between creatures and machines is blurred by the dark power of the fallen Naganaga——

This reminded Rorschach of the creatures and armored vehicles polluted by chaos that he had seen before!

Chapter 696 Chapter [-] The Battle of the Void ([-])

How many enemies are there in each attack?

One hundred thousand, one million, ten million... Each small-scale charge can be worth one hundred thousand, each formal attack can be worth a million, and a well-organized huge offensive can even be worth tens of millions!

However, even if the waves are huge, the reef will not move.

A tide of tanks and combat robots gathered on the front line, countless sensing devices and radars captured their respective targets, and then there was the terrifying and shocking sound of the UEF armored corps releasing their wrath.

And more than ten kilometers behind the battle line, the self-propelled artillery lined up neatly fired a barrage that covered the sky and the sun. The flames of the muzzles continued to illuminate the gloomy space, and the storm that was generated at the moment the cannons were ejected dispersed the surrounding area. the mist of the sky, silhouetted the rain of deadly light upon that firmament.

A few seconds later, the shells fell, setting off a gust of wind and heat waves in the ranks of the servants of the Dark God, but the False Thing would not be afraid or howl, and the servants still rolled towards the front line - and then were killed by even more terrible Melted by the firepower, countless remnants were blown up by the shock wave generated by the explosion, and before they hit the ground, they turned into energy residues and dissipated!

The successive anti-armor artillery fire roared and twisted like countless turning blades, tearing out countless blank areas with a width of one hundred meters or even one thousand meters in the enemy's formation.The short but continuous burst of railgun fire can be heard even in the louder shelling, and each shot represents the disappearance of each enemy or several worthy of killing under this cloud. Down, like straw harvested with a scythe!

The gloomy sky was illuminated by the light of the bombardment, bright yellow and crimson shining spots, but mixed with pure white and blue plasma light.The United Headquarters Fleet far away from the Broken Continent carried out a terrifying attack on the enemy warships in the mist. The light spears cut through the dust, and the meteors seemed to pass slowly across the sky, swinging among the misty stars. There are some weird and beautiful light curtains.

"..."

Sergeant Eivor of the Knights of Glory stood on a boulder boredly, looking up at the light rain rising from the ground and entering into the dark clouds and mist, and from there more monsters would appear. A new rain of light falls to the ground, setting off explosions, winds and flames.

"You are here, Sergeant Eivor."

A voice sounded from behind Eivor, Eivor moved his head, and responded angrily:

"What are you doing here? Don't say you're here to get me back behind the bunker. Only the Imperial Fist likes bunkers and city walls."

"Wild wolves will never be bound by ravines, you are like the sons of war eagles, you can do whatever you want without restraint," Sergeant Edmonton said with a hint of a smile, "But I want to correct you, the Imperial Fist not only likes city walls, but also I like sharp blades."

"Ha! The battle line is a full [-] kilometers away from us, Lord Rorschach's steel fangs have blocked the enemy [-] kilometers away, we can only wait here for the small fish and shrimps that leaked here... It's extremely boring. "

Eivor jumped off the rock and raised a little dust cloud on the dusty ground. When the flying dust landed, Eivor leaned on the boulder and looked at the battlefield in the distance.

"Our strength should not be wasted in fighting against phantoms," said the old non-commissioned officer who was born in the Imperial Fist, but as Eivor said, he was the commander of this section of the city wall. , Edmonton found this wild wolf sergeant standing outside the line of defense.

Although he had already thought about how to punish this daring guy, Edmonton still couldn't help but want to preach... When Eivor joined the Glory Knights, it happened that the Space Wolves suffered a heavy loss At that time, a large number of recruits entered the legion, and although he was also one of them, he was selected because of his superb skills, until today.

In other words, if the process is normal, Eivor has just left the blood claws and become a gray hunter in the space wolf army. Compared with those gray hunters and long-toothed veterans who have served for many years, he is just a wolf cub .

"I don't intend to offend Lord Rorschach, but he fights for defense, to preserve life, and keeps us behind like toddlers," Eivor shook his head, "We are Astartes warriors, we give birth, and then Death, returning to the earth, the soul completely dissipated after entering the sea of ​​death under the blessing of the emperor and Russ, only a wisp of echo floated."

"I know you want to lecture me, old man, but you know I'm right!"

"I only know that you are tempting on the edge of danger, Eivor," Edmonton said without anger, he had seen too many fighters like this, "don't insult Commander Rorschach's glory and his efforts. "

Although the battles experienced by the Astartes in the United Headquarters were not less intense than those in the Imperial universe, the number of battles was too small. Although the veterans who had experienced many battles still maintained their original style, those who fought on Terra The recruits who joined the battle group after the siege seemed a little...restless.

They are eager for battle, eager for glory, eager to fight the traitors in the stories passed down in the battle group, eager to see the Lord of Humanity who has never met but is extremely revered!

"I don't mean that."

Eivor muttered something, and he glanced at Edmonton, who was standing beside him with his arms crossed, with a look of "I'm listening, you continue to talk", and said angrily:

"Stop putting on airs for me, old man."

"I'm not that old."

"Don't laugh at me!"

"Then don't make me laugh..."

Edmonton really laughed out this time. He patted Eivor on the shoulder, pointed to the distant battlefield, and the firelight across the sky illuminated the eyepiece of the old non-commissioned officer. Afterwards, Edmonton said lightly:

"We were selected, shaped, and finally came here under the choice of fate. Fighting brothers from different legions gathered under the banner of the Winged Angel, shouting the Emperor, the Primarch and his glory."

Eivor's facial muscles under the helmet moved, revealing the pair of fangs that could bite through plastic steel, but they were quickly covered by lips again.

"Commander Rorschach knows where our glory lies, and also knows our inner desires, but he never squanders the lives of soldiers, even those Jurha figures that can upload consciousness and are almost indestructible... Piece of Wings Just because an angel is kind doesn't make him weak and pedantic."

"Wait, Eivor, Commander Rorschach will... Oh, look," Edmonton nodded his helmet, with a smile on his words, "Isn't this coming?"

The order is given, and the four companies of the Honor Knights will go to support the defense of the Zerg.

"Eivor, return to the team quickly, and in view of your behavior of running away from the battle line without permission, your drink quota will be cut in half after this battle is over, and I will report to the battle leader!"

Edmonton pushed Eivor's shoulder armor, watching the latter walk dejectedly towards the battle line, where Thunderhawk fighter jets and various personnel carriers were activated and assembled.

Chapter 697 Chapter [-] The Battle of the Void ([-])

"My lord, Commander Rorschach informed us that he found an individual with extremely powerful psychic power gradually approaching the defense line," said a glorious knight from the Imperial Fist Legion standing beside Dawn, "and all There are reports on the defense line that the enemy uses space cracks and giant tunnel worms to transfer troops and attack our defense line."

Dawn nodded. He was observing and adjusting the entire battle situation. Countless pieces of combat data and information passed before the Primarch's eyes, like that endless river. The help of supercomputers can sort out the complicated information of the battle situation a little, and often cause delays-but for a Primarch, this is far from reaching the limit.

However, the current situation is also a novel experience for Dawn. Although he cooperated with Rorschach during the siege of Terra, he has not experienced the attack process of the UEF Mechanical Legion up close, let alone the wonderful mass-energy conversion. Devices and nanoprinted devices...

"Varna, take your warriors and come with me," Don said to the Astartes warrior next to him. After receiving the latter's response, Don suddenly remembered his disdainful heir, Sigismund who was kicked out of the Legion by himself.

"...Warner, I need three Thunderhawk fighters on standby, and the fighters need to patrol between the core defense area and the front line. You can arrange the matters."

"Yes, my lord."

Looking at the soldier who left in a hurry, Dorn felt a little more emotional. He thought that there would be various slack problems in the United Headquarters, which had passed through decades peacefully, but now it seems that this has not happened. ...Moreover, Dorne once saw a huge warehouse located in the underground of Mars, where tens of millions of sets of power armor were sleeping quietly, enough to arm the entire twenty Astartes legions ten times!

Bolt guns, chainsaw swords, and all kinds of power weapons are placed in the warehouse like branches that can be seen at hand. Fighter planes, tanks, and personnel carriers are stuffed into the warehouse next to each other, and warships built according to imperial standards are lined up in neat rows. It is quietly parked in the cold space of the universe.

Combined Headquarters is always preparing, preparing to counterattack or, in the most desperate cases, to perpetuate the last glory of that empire.

"..."

Dawn thought about it until he walked into the Thunderhawk fighter, and the rear hatch of the fighter was slowly closed, which also awakened Dawn from his thoughts. This series of Thunderhawk fighters applied UEF technology to increase the output power of the entire body Twenty percent.

Feeling the trembling of the fuselage and the roar of the engine, Dawn leaned on the cabin wall with his arms folded, his gaze swept across the faces of the soldiers around him. Just as he was about to say something, the technical sergeant flying the Thunderhawk It was Dawn who suddenly called:

"My lord, there is a crack in space within the scope of our patrol, and the energy reaction inside is extremely powerful!"

"Go and see."

The Thunderhawk fighter turned lightly in the air and flew towards the target. After a few minutes, through the view displayed on the data link shared by the fighter jet, Don saw a vortex appear on the ground, and two sticks protruded from the vortex. Huge sharp claws, forcefully pulling his huge body out of the vortex——

Narud, Amon's servant, felt the power brought by his powerful body, and his heart was full of disdain for humans, protoss, and zerg, as well as for intelligent life in the real universe.

Narud, of course, he can also be called Samir Duran, a servant of Amon who has been lurking since the Federation period. He is the same Nagar as Amon, but he is willing to become the servant of the fallen one... It is incomprehensible Behavior, but what he thinks doesn't matter right now, especially to Dorne.

The Thunderhawk fighter flew around Narud, but did not launch an attack. Instead, it landed slowly along its path, and a few tall figures stepped out of it.

Dawn was wearing golden battle armor, standing in front of Narud, the latter was huge and powerful, even the four-meter-high Primarch stood in front of him like a child who hadn't grown up—!

"Human?" Narud's eyes were full of doubt and disdain, "No, you are not human... What are you?"

Donne sighed slightly:

"You don't seem to be that fallen god. Rather, I really didn't expect that there would be more than one person in the so-called fallen Naganaga, and the power is much weaker than I imagined."

"A sharp-toothed 'foreign object'." Narud's eyes moved slightly. He was not annoyed by Don's words, but he felt a slight threat intuitively, which made Narud no longer try to talk and waste time. , but directly waved his claws at Dawn!

Donn didn't try to avoid it, he raised his head, watched the sharp claw slowly enlarge in his eyes, but murmured in his mouth:

"It's the second time—I don't know how Sanguinius is used to it..."

The sharp claw swung down, but was punched back. The power was so strong that Narud's sharp claw was directly smashed, and the shiny body fluid exuding a strange smell scattered around and splashed on the ground. , making the hard ground on the Broken Continent sizzling with corrosion——

The foreign body stood in front of Narud.

The mixture of reality and subspace, shaped by the genes of the most powerful human beings, one of the most powerful tools in human history. Standing in front of the fallen Xel'Naga, it is like a thick wall. Long sword in scabbard.

Dawn's height has not changed much from before, but his whole body is like a gray rock, simple but hard, like a stone man who came out of myths and legends, with golden armor attached to his body, no, not so much It's armor, more like golden lines.Just standing here, Donne isolated everything, almost freezing the surrounding space completely!

Warp beings are a disaster in some way, no doubt about it.

But for Narud, he doesn't have much room to think, the power of the person in front of him is far beyond imagination, even though he is also a Narenaga, even though he has more powerful power than before, even though he ... The power of the Primarch is spreading, and the fallen Xel'Naga feels that he is becoming a part of a hard entity, just like the wall that is approaching in front of him——

Wait, is the wall approaching me, or am I approaching the wall?

Dawn unscrupulously used the power from the subspace and rooted in his own soul. He watched the distorted alien that was taller than the Ultralisk slowly shrink its body, squeezing the flesh and blood that made up the body with his own strength. Energy, until you completely flatten yourself into a ball!

After doing all this, Dawn felt the eyes of the heirs behind him, he withdrew his strength, turned back into his original form, and turned around.

"what happened?"

"...a little embarrassing, my lord."

"Say."

"It always feels like you did something that traitor Perturabo would have done."

Don: "..."

Chapter 698 Chapter [-] The Battle of the Void (End)

When the news of Narud's death reached Rorschach, he didn't react too much. After all, Dawn was there, and the latter's current strength was stronger than what Rorschach saw during the siege of Terra. Much more... If the self at that time and the current Dawn were to face off, it would be hard to say who would win.

Just as Rorschach focused his attention on the current battle situation, a communication from the rear was connected to the cockpit of the ACU, and the communicator was Commander Yurha:

"Lord Rorschach, Ms. Kerrigan's transformation is almost complete, but we have detected that Amon is concentrating his troops and attacking the position... This is very likely to be his desperate move!"

"I see. Is there any loss for the fleet?"

"Two frigates were sunk, but there was no loss of personnel, and the escort fleet of the Protoss and the Leviathan of the Zerg didn't suffer too much loss because of our existence," Commander Jurha's voice seemed very calm. Calm, decades of wars, large and small, have made her more mature and stable, with the demeanor of a civilized leader, "The enemy's attack methods exceeded our expectations at the beginning, but in Geller's position and guard Under the protection of the shield, the fleet did not suffer any losses."

Rorschach nodded slightly, turned off the communication, and after twisting his neck and exhaling, he leaned on the back of the ACU seat, raised his legs and began to admire Amon's driving his troops and servants to continuously attack the defense line. , but it is obviously not as troublesome as Rorschach's fighting against the demon army in the webway... He originally dealt with the servants of Amon with the intensity of fighting against the tide of subspace demons, but who knew that they would be so crotch, and beat In almost 20 hours, the biggest achievement was being pushed back dozens of kilometers by UEF's Iron Legion.

Amon's tactic is F2A, and then let the air force try to steal the house-in the case that Amon can't do it himself, his servants and the phantom troops he created are really not good.

In order to curb Amon's offensive, Rorschach spent some time a few hours ago to create four Mawei experimental-grade cannons, weighing [-] tons. The antimatter projectiles bound by the magnetic field crashed into Amon at supersonic speed. Amidst the wave of attacks by the servants, four flashes of light briefly illuminated the dim space after a split second.