supreme commander's bizarre adventure

The nomad boy who was being bandaged by her was taken aback for a moment, he stopped admiring the beautiful face of Jurha's human form, and said with some joy:

"I feel good!"

"Oh, I didn't ask you, Catherine, how are you feeling, are you hurt?"

Nomad boy: "..."

"I didn't," Catherine replied in a low voice, holding the helmet in her arms, listening to the sound of gunfire outside, and watching 211B drive the distraught nomad boy out of the repair shop, "It's just that the helmet is broken, and there is no Replacement parts, I want to ask if you can fix it."

"let me see."

211B reached out to take the helmet, and the pupils of her eyes zoomed in and out rapidly. After scanning the entire helmet, she compared it with the power armor of various mainstream models of the empire in the database.A few seconds later, 211B took out the nano repair device and repaired the helmet.

The equipment carried by Jurha has simple maintenance and manufacturing tools. With the support of the database, it can also be done with a light vehicle, but it takes too long and the gain outweighs the gain.

"Look at the repair effect... What's wrong? Why do you put on that 'I'm about to burn out' expression?"

211B laughed. Behind her, she wiped off the blood on Catherine's face. The latter took the helmet and stared blankly at the bright smile.After a moment of silence, Catherine lowered her head and said in a low voice:

"Why are you able to laugh? Under the circumstances."

"Why can't we evacuate half of the people, shrink the line of defense, reduce the width of the battlefield, the battle on the track has won twice, why can't we laugh," 211B said softly, she stood up and raised the power long knife Walking outside, "The work here is over, and I'm going to the front line, even though we are on the front line now, um... the front line of the front line."

"What a cold joke."

"I won No.3 in the 'Julha Joke Contest'."

"You say the name of the game and it's a joke."

"Tsk... What a poisonous tongue, Catherine."

The two were talking, and they walked quickly to the heavy armor plate of the vehicle, and there were still those surging brown-purple waves outside.

The swarm had just launched an attack, but it seemed to have little effect, especially in this not-so-good terrain, coupled with the fact that the air supremacy was firmly in the hands of Jurha's air force, the progress of the attack was slow.And the battles on the orbit were also defeated several times, which often allowed the Jurha fleet to find time to use orbital bombing to take care of the swarm's subsequent offensive troops.

But the will of the hive will never feel frustrated, and the giant shadow soon organized another wave of attack——

An extremely huge biochemical titan appeared from a distance, but unlike those biological titans on the flower star on the other side, this long-range biochemical titan called "Indestructible Bug" has the ability to not only emit plasma breath, but also use huge spikes. Teeth and claws, and even a symbiotic weapon that can emit shock waves of subspace energy!

The huge plasma cluster hit the nomads' giant vehicle with azure light, and the whole vehicle was almost melted into two parts. All were killed by that terrible blow.

What is more deadly is the symbiotic weapon that emits subspace energy shock waves. Immediately afterwards, the plasma group attacked with an invisible energy. In the area swept by this energy, the nomadic militiamen and battle nuns above were all shocked by the violent shock wave. Headache and screaming.Hallucinations began to appear in front of their eyes, dizziness and the coldness gushing from the depths of their souls dominated their bodies, turning these once heroic fighters into cowards who could only curl up their bodies, and many of them even suffered from organ failure because of this, and stepped on their feet. To death!

This energy also affected the Jurha doll. A large amount of threat data and body damage information kept popping up in front of 211B, but she quickly started the system repair and self-check, but the battle nuns next to her did not These are the means to protect themselves... Sober people are silently reciting the Emperor's Prayer, praying for His power to protect themselves, while those nuns whose souls and spirits are not strong enough completely lose their fighting power, huddled in a corner, whispering Sobbing.

"Snapped!"

Catherine felt her helmet was taken off and slapped again.But soon, a pair of warm hands caressed her cheeks, allowing her to recover a little from the coldness gushing from the depths of her soul.

"Be sober, the people here are more sober than you," 211B looked at Catherine, who was still a little dazed, and then she raised her electromagnetic rifle and long knife, and leaned against the armor plate of the giant vehicle, "Quick Wake up, the bugs are coming!"

Oh yes, I'm still fighting.

Catherine gritted her teeth, she managed to stand up, picked up the bolt gun and shot at the surging swarm outside.

The attack of the Tyranid swarm really caught Jurha and the Battle Sisters by surprise. The frontal armored vehicle was completely destroyed, and a large number of Tyranid bugs poured in from the gap there. The fighting nuns used the mobile monastery to block the gap, but with little effect... The entire defense line is under attack!

The fall seemed inevitable.

This is the consensus of everyone, but fate seems to have made a little joke for them——

"Catherine, look there."

211B She drew a long knife from the body of a Tyranid warrior, raised her foot and crushed the ugly head.Afterwards, the figure of Yurha pointed to the distance... Catherine's trigger finger didn't stop, but she still took a look:

A legion, a legion of undead appeared in the dark green light.

Chapter 768 Chapter 570 Eight Necrons and Human Forms

"Emotionless bugs."

The crowned general Zandrek looked at the Hive Fleet surrounding the planet, then he shook his head, and his eyes swept over the projection of the Jurha Fleet:

"A servant of a human lord."

"Ambassador of the traveler Anrakel."

Hearing Zandrek's words, an undead lord standing on the side of the bridge saluted gracefully. As the representative of Anlakir, he was also the overseer to prevent the Crowned General under the Throne of the Storm from not fulfilling the agreement properly. .

Finally, General Dai Guan glanced at his imperial guards:

"My guard with no sense of humor, Oberon."

"...Don't be like this, my master, my lord, I really hope that your sense of humor can make you more focused on the current battle."

Oberon, the necromancer overlord of the Sotek dynasty and the imperial guard of the crowned general Zandrek, wanted to sigh, but his metal body made him only able to shake his voice in the sound-generating parts a few times, and finally Only a few noises came out.

The guard deeply understands that his master has a problem with his mind, it is really a problem——

The crowned general Zandrek, whose memory and personality have been severely damaged after awakening from the great hibernation, believes that he is still a Necrontyr in flesh and blood, dedicated to destroying the Necrontyr separatist forces who instigate rebellion.Zandrek does not see the greenskins, humans, or Eldar as the main enemy, but the rebels who seek to overthrow the Trinity.

At the same time, General Dai Guan also has a very strong sense of honor, and deeply imprints "a will without honor is worthless" in his actions. He even believes that enemy commanders should receive the same treatment as other necromancers, that is, It takes captives rather than outright killings.

"I really don't know why His Majesty the Storm King asked me to temporarily obey the order of the traveler Allakir, but since it is His Majesty's request, I should obey...my guard, do you know anything?"

"It seems that the astrologer Orakan saw something, and he told the traveler Lord Allakir and His Majesty the Storm King, and even that Lord was involved... But I don't know the more specific situation. "

"Well, well-known overlords one after another, these names always remind me of the days when I was still studying in the military academy, it really makes my blood boil," Zandrek shrugged, and he waved the scepter in his hand, "But it's really not a good time to reminisce about the past - attack!"

At this point, the Space Necron Legion on Lasios officially joined the battle.

The space necron warriors holding Gaussian separation rifles stepped forward in neat steps, and the dark green light beams rained down on the Tyranid swarms that had turned their attacking spears, and any Tyranid swarm units hit by the light beams They were all stripped of flesh and blood from the atomic level, and turned into fly ash!

Hundreds of Annihilator gunships leaped across the battlefield with a whistling sound. Although this anti-gravity vehicle equipped with dual Tesla Destroyer energy cannons was slower than other Necromancer vehicles, it was extremely efficient. The best anti-infantry vehicle, those who try to fight by numbers often see only a flash of lightning before dying, followed by endless darkness.

The waves of the dead and the living collided together, and the green flashes and howls of pain outlined this terrifying battlefield. The attack of the insect swarm was abruptly stopped in front of the soulless legion, and the space necrons attacked silently. Charge silently, win silently, and repeat.

A Tyranid warrior worm roared in the swarm of insects. It directed the subordinate swarm to turn into spikes and pierce the formation of the undead. However, in the next second, the warrior worm was set on fire by several beams of light, and instantly turned into fly ash... …The Immortal holding a double-barreled Gauss blaster slowly put away the guns and turned to look for the next target.

And in the sky, the Necron's air unit, the Night Shrouds (strategic bombers), dropped a death ball over the swarm—the death ball is a force field container that uses electromagnetic force to imprison the Tiny fragments of antimatter.

The energy burst out during the annihilation of antimatter instantly emptied all the insect swarms within the explosion range, even those heavy insect swarm units with solid chitin carapace were no exception. Even if they survived by luck, they would only face It is the hunting and destruction of Necrons!

Naturally, the swarm would not sit back and watch their air supremacy be taken away by the Necrons. The gargoyles and sky demons that swept over like dark clouds swooped down from the sky with sharp hisses, but they were defeated by the doomed spirits that appeared from the two wings of the battlefield. Surrounded by Scythe and Night Scythe (two Necron fighters)!

Among them, the Scythe of the Night can transport Necrons units through wormholes. A large number of Necromancer warriors were transported from the battleships, including many powerful advanced units!These troops appeared from the middle of the swarm, hunting down the command nodes of those swarms. The chaotic swarm was divided into small battlefields, and then they were besieged and wiped out completely!

What made the swarm even more chaotic was the counterattack of the Jurha dolls and the battle nuns. With anxiety and joy, they killed every worm that dared to enter the line of defense, which accelerated the defeat of the swarm.

The swarm suffered a failure on Lysios, and on another planet, they encountered a double blow from the local necromancer dynasty and the traveler Anlakir, and also suffered heavy losses... The will of the hive began to think, and began to mobilize More tentacles struck here.

But at least at this moment, the right to victory is still held by the necrons.

"Victory! A magnificent victory!"

General Dai Guan waved his arms vigorously. He watched the insect ships with sharp teeth and tentacles completely collapse under the pincer attack of the Necromancer Fleet and Jurha Fleet. They slowly retreated from the planet's orbit, Staying in an empty cosmic space, it seems to be waiting for something.

"Ahaha, my Operon, smile, what's next? It's a banquet, a banquet where we taste wine and win!"

The crazy general stood on the high platform of the bridge, clapping his bloodless hands vigorously, but the joy was real, and except for the general and the guards, the soldiers on standby in the battleship were silent , cold and ruthless, without soul and consciousness.

So, his guard sighed in his heart again, and said helplessly:

"I must remind you that the war on the surface of the planet is not over yet, and those dirty bugs and savage humans still exist."

"Oh, it's okay, humans are our allies now, even if it's only temporarily... My loyal but indifferent bodyguards, what do you think of me inviting their commanders to our banquet? At this time, we can't let allies Think us savages with no sense of propriety!"

"With all due respect, my lord, your proposal is poor."

"Does it suck?"

The crowned general Zandrek touched his chin and asked again:

"Then shall we drive to them?"

"Is there any difference between this and just now? It's worse!"

"Oh, my Operon, you actually complained about me! Wait a minute, what is complaining... Forget it, it doesn't matter."

Opelon: "..."

At this moment, Oberon, the loyal bodyguard who has been serving Zandrek since the Necrons had not yet entered the great dormancy, finally began to seriously consider whether he should change to another overlord.

"Okay, I sent a message to those human servants, asking if they would like to have a banquet here... Oh, I replied, and they agreed."

"...I'm going to make preparations to prevent the assassin's surprise attack now."

"Of course, of course, my loyal bodyguard, you can do whatever you want here...and, envoy, you can attend the banquet with me."

"My pleasure, General."

"..."

Oberon watched his master humming a song, and began to arrange the dishes and drinks for the banquet, and sighed in his heart again.

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"Commander! Are you really going to attend? That banquet..."

6O looked worriedly at his superior, who was putting on a pure white ceremonial armor with the help of a mechanical arm.The armor parts are only engraved with golden patterns on the edges, and there is nothing else. Compared with the ceremonial armor in the empire, the armor of the Jurhas is more simple.

"Why not? Isn't this an excellent opportunity for us to learn about enemies we didn't know before... If Commander Rorschach is here, he will definitely go there willingly."

Commander Jurha shrugged, then she turned her head and glanced at 2B not far away, and said:

"2B and her team will protect me."

"Then if something goes wrong, we will lose another commander of the ground force and several sisters... Besides, Lord Rorschach's own strength is enough for him to break out of the enemy line, and maybe destroy the entire fleet by the way, Commander, you can't do that."

Hearing 6O's words, Commander Yurha frowned. After putting on her armor, she stepped down from the stage, stretched out her hand to pinch 6O's face, and said angrily:

"It's not that easy to go wrong. Even if something unexpected happens, we can teleport back through quantum."

"……All right."

In fact, Commander Jurha was also a little apprehensive, which was beyond what the Jurhas could handle in the past.She had sent Rorschach the story of the incident and sought the latter's advice, but Rorschach just replied "I can figure it out".

This is very difficult to do...

After discussing with the staff group, Commander Jurha decided to meet with the undead overlord. Even if there is no result, it is still useful to collect intelligence from the other party. The existence of these Necrons is very interesting——

The ability to exceed the speed of light without the help of subspace has proved the great strength of this race!

Half an hour later, Commander Jurha and the 2B team as the escort took the transport plane and entered the command flagship of the crowned general Zandrek.And when the transport plane landed slowly and Commander Jurha walked out of the hatch, she saw a tall necromancer standing below holding a scythe, followed by a row of equally tall and well-equipped necrons.

"Commander of Jurha's troops," Oberon said indifferently, and whenever he spoke, there would be a dark green light flashing at the position of his mouth, "You are stepping on Zandrek, the crowned general of the Storm King." The battleship, don't have extra thoughts."

"You are facing the successor of the Winged Angel, the commander of Jurha's army. You'd better maintain etiquette from beginning to end, warrior."

Oberon and Commander Jurha looked at each other, and the latter's eyes were not shaken or flustered... After a while, Oberon turned around and said as he walked:

"My master is waiting for you."

Gently making a nasal sound as his own response, Commander Yurha and the 2B team followed in the footsteps of Oberon and walked deeper into the battleship.Jurha and the others saw more space necromancer warriors, and these warriors stood silently in the shadows, without a trace of sound or breath, like ice-cold statues.

The Jurha-dolls are somewhat similar to these Necrons, but the two are fundamentally different—the Jurha-dolls already have souls.

"..."

Oberon can retrieve the visual information of the lower-level necrons, and he can clearly see any movements of the few human-like but flesh-and-blood things behind him, and with this authority, the loyal guard found in the last battle was attacked by a Callidus Assassin, who was eventually crushed in his head and turned into a cold corpse.

However, these dozen or so machines that look more human than those mechanical priests actually showed a trace of... pity on their faces?Who are they pitying?

Oberon didn't think about the result. He had already walked outside the banquet hall. As the door slowly opened, a voice that was as cold and inorganic as the other Necrons, but could clearly be heard enthusiastically sounded:

"Welcome! Servants of the unknown human lord, although you have mechanical bodies, but for the sake of your intelligence, I allow you to attend my banquet as your master—the banquet of victory!"

Commander Jurha heard the voice, but she didn't glance away immediately, but first saw a long table full of empty dinner plates and wine glasses. There was no wine in the glass, which seemed empty like a joke... …Finally, the commander’s eyes met those of the crowned general Zandrek. She felt that the overlord of the space necrons in front of her was a little weird, and completely different from the space necromancers in the data:

"This is indeed beyond our expectations. A necromancer overlord will invite us to a banquet."

"Ah, I didn't intend to invite you, it's just that this envoy has something... Sorry, what is it?" Zandrek turned to look at the envoy next to him, who took a step forward with a scepter in his hand, Said in an arrogant tone:

"My master, the great Anlakil wants to make a deal with your master, and the content of the deal..."

As an envoy, the Necron Lord took out a cube, a pitch-black stone block shaped like a cube.

"The Black Stone," said the envoy, "bring this thing to your master, and he will understand what it means, and then the great Allakir will personally meet with him after the pest infestation in this place has been solved."

Commander Jurha frowned slightly, but still let a combat-type Jurha figure take over the thing, and then she looked at the crowned general Zandrek and said:

"So, we can start the banquet now?"

"What an impatient guest, okay then," Zandrek clapped his hands, and several Necromancer musicians came out stiffly from the door next to them. They froze like rusty gears without thinking. Drifts to some unbearably harsh music, if that can even be called "music".