Chapter 788 230BYD Is Playing the Resurrection Match, Right?

Chapter 788 230. BYD is playing the resurrection match, right?

Daily Thought: Life is the Emperor's currency, use it well, warrior.

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In the white fog covering the battlefield, charge, charge, all the value of life has turned into charging with guns at this moment, the brain has stopped thinking, and only marches on the instinct of killing and fighting.

Millions of Star Army soldiers ran from the fog, and beside them, the tracks of the Cerberus and Hellhammer super-heavy tanks slid across the muddy ground, pressing the debris of the Necrons on the ground deeply into the soil.

The tall shadow hit the ground step by step, almost making the whole battlefield tremble, and the bright flames spewed out from the muzzle of the twin Gauss cannon,

and were once again submerged by the mist, leaving only a fleeting bright line on the retina.

The rusty bells came from behind the fog. The mourners from the Death Guard raised their sickles and struck them. The bells spread out layer by layer. Wherever the bells and the fog reached, it was the territory of the Pale Lord.

And you just need to... run, run - the soldier's mission is to advance the front line.

Krieg Midd didn't think about why the fog was so thick, but his gas mask eyepiece didn't fog up. He just held his gun and rushed forward.

Countless of his comrades were charging beside him. Krieg beside Midd was interrupted by the scythe of the Necromancer who rushed over.

Krieg cleverly dodged with a shovel, turned back and raised his gun to shoot like flowing water, and his Gauss rifle muzzle flashed a faint green light.

Swish!

The green light flowers splashed, and Krieg started running again. Midd had already run farther, and the super-phase sword in his hand was humming. This was the weapon he was awarded after the battle of Slaanesh.

The sword flashed with huge energy, and Mead easily cut off the ghost scarabs that pounced on him. The silver-black bugs twitched and fell to the ground, but Mead knew that they would be resurrected again, and the nanorobots that made up these mechanical bugs would be reorganized.

But this was not something he needed to worry about, there would be others to prevent the resurrection of the Necrons.

The white mist rolled and covered the cut section of the ghost scarab. Almost immediately, the abnormal dimness covered the originally smooth and unusual metal.

The ghost scarab twitched a few times and stopped moving - as if it had died like a real bug.

At this moment, although they could not get the blessing of the God Emperor, the Pale Lord was with them.

Mead ran faster and faster, he almost transcended his company. As a vanguard, Mead would always be the fastest one -

Even killing could not stop this Krieg from sprinting.

As a result, he rushed out of the area completely covered by the white fog. The white fog, which was high enough to cover an entire Warhound Titan, gradually thinned to Krieg's waist and then to his ankles.

Mead caught up with the first batch of warriors -

A strike group composed of a squadron of Death Guards, Skitarii and vehicles of the Mechanicus.

Almost all around him were the Sages and Skitarii riding tall vehicles. Mead saw the dull bone-white Death Guards shuttling through the front line. He did not hear the battle cry. The silent Death Guards had no battle cry.

But the oil men were very noisy.

Krieg sometimes wondered if the Sages were fighting while they were climaxing, but it seemed that this scene could only be seen on the battlefield where Hades participated. Fortunately, Hades would not be as crazy as the Mechanicus.

"Protect the descendants of our fellow Hades! Crazy scientific researchers!!!"

The Casting General roared, and he was almost a moving hill. The Crusaders were relying on the Casting General's body to defend against shooting, while the Casting General waved the Axe of the God of All Machines in his hand, which was shining with green light.

As the Casting General roared, a new wave of firepower assistance began-

This is why the Empire can never abandon these crazy guys, they have the control of most of the machines.

A huge, roaring sound that almost covered the hum of the Titan engine in the distance sounded.

Mead subconsciously looked up and saw the light in the sky illuminating half the sky, and the missiles like thousands of arrows were fired at the same time. The whistling sound of the missiles breaking through the sky was far more piercing than any sound Krieg had ever heard.

But there is a problem here.

Krieg thought that the Fabricator General had not sent the message to find shelter in advance, or maybe he was the only one who had not received it - because the Skitarii and Space Marines had obviously received it, and he had already run beyond his scope of responsibility. The Astra Militarum was responsible for the flanks and clearing the remaining soldiers. Because there were too many bullets, Krieg felt the ashes and smoke from the missiles on his back were burning hot. He lay down skillfully and fell on the bodies of the Skitarii and the Necrons. At the other end, next to the towering brown tombstone, the huge stone tablet covered with densely packed Necromancer scarabs began to turn. The arc of the gap at that end gathered fierce thunder power, and the bright green color almost dyed all the Necrons into a terrifying green. Buzz - Boom! Boom! Boom - Boom! Boom! Boom! ... The high-speed particle stream rushed straight into the missile group, like a spear piercing into the herd of gorals running in Africa. After a flash of white light, a constant explosion lit up the sky, as if a nuclear bomb had exploded there.

The air seemed to be completely burned up by the explosion.

After a moment of shrieking, Mead could not hear anything for a while. His coat stuck to his body and the air was sucked out.

Krieg felt like he was screaming, but he could not hear anything. Blood flowed from his ears.

He tried hard to grab the protruding stones on the ground with both hands, but the belated shock wave knocked him over together with the stones, and he flew up.

With his eyes turning upside down, Mead saw the Necrons and Underworld Scarabs that had also been blown away, but only a small part of them. The remaining Necrons were firmly fixed on the ground, still raising their guns coldly towards them. The Adeptus Mechanicus and the Space Marines,

Farther away, greenery once again gathered in front of the huge stone monument that had just spit out a stream of icy particles, and Krieger seemed to hear the sound of recharging.

The underworld scarabs are rushing to resurrect the Necron. The resurrection protocol is running among these cold and tall structures. There will be no screaming and no fear.

The Forging General once again fanatically raised the Ax of All Opportunities in his main limb.

"Launch! Launch! Launch!!!"

Binary madness echoed on the battlefield, and the rain of missiles came again. Along with the huge buzzing sound on the flank battlefield, something like a swarm of mosquitoes in the rain forest arrived.

Krieger was about to be hit. Krieger was dizzy. He tried to curl up into a position to protect his internal organs.

But he failed, and he was about to hit the sharp protruding stone.

"careful."

A feeling of weightlessness suddenly came, and the next moment Mead was staggering and spinning on the ground.

Seeing that Krieg was fine, the Death Guard who grabbed him grunted and patted Meade on the shoulder, but almost made Krieg kneel down again.

"Keep fighting."

The Death Guard's deep voice came from the helmet, and then he rushed back to his team with a particle blaster, leaving no chance for Krieger to thank him, and Krieger had no intention of thanking him.

It is the duty of a warrior to reduce casualties in order to better serve the God Emperor and Hades.

46 seconds later, Krieg, who was fighting with the Necron warriors, saw the Death Guard. He was penetrated by three Gauss blaster rounds in the chest while he and his two other companions jointly killed the Immortal. Completely dead.

The great mechanical sage on the side seized this opportunity and hit his head with a super-high-energy particle stream, directly shutting up the cold-tongued immortal.

The Immortal, who was taller than the Space Marine who had just rescued Krieg, fell down, but the surrounding Underworld forged bodies rushed up like sharks that smelled fishy smell, frantically collecting and dividing the living metal that made up the Immortal. .

At the tips of those underworld castings, data transmission arrays that Meade could not see and could not understand were constantly working, and the will codes were transmitted back and then re-instilled into the new body.

The great sage roared angrily. Each great sage had modified his own signal transmitter before, and countless amplification originals were added.

A mortal standing next to them might get dizzy and have a nosebleed and faint after a while, because these great sages emit extremely strong signal radiation all the time.

This is to interfere with the signal transmission of the Necron as much as possible. In the bodies of these mechanical mages who are slashing at the Necron with axes, fierce electronic warfare is going on at the same time. If they cannot interfere with the enemy——

Then your own information transmission and machinery will be seized!

But every great sage knows that he will win. Between their overheated and overloaded engines, a drop of silver-white metal is shining, trembling slightly like a heart,

Pluto sent a blessing to protect them from enemy electronic interference.

Each mechanical great sage is a walking signal base station. The fire support of the front and rear positions, the dispatch of vehicles, knights, and Titans all go through these sages. They are the first line of information stations and are extremely solid. Assure.

Believers are pure, and accepting the blessing of Pluto means not accepting the blessing of other gods——

The sages are very happy.

"Blow it up!"

A small-sized Great Sage swung his sword on a giant walking machine, causing the reversed two-hooved machine under him to run wildly.

Krieger could faintly hear the roar in his blood-soaked ears.

The mosquito swarm that had attacked before finally arrived on the battlefield. The dense group of self-destructing drones, chain arcs of electric arcs leaped among the drone formations, and the giant stone monument rotated again.

But the drone group dispersed first. The drones have more advanced intelligent guidance than missiles, but their attack power has been reduced.

The green spear was thrown into the sky again, directly breaking through the thick clouds and breaking a big hole in the sky.

The drone swarm did not suffer much damage, but instead rushed into the Necron formation like flies and mosquitoes in extremely weird trajectories.

This attack was very effective. There was a short gap in the Necron's attack. The drone swarm focused on attacking the Underworld Scarab, which would delay the subsequent resurrection of the Necron.

Krieger tightened his grip on the phase sword in his hand. He ran over and slashed a Necron in half with his sword. Meade found that most of the Necron warriors he encountered were not as flexible and agile as him——

Of course, except for the Immortals that the Death Guard are fighting.

Krieger waved his sword, but he smelled a hint of danger. The situation in his position seemed to be gradually slipping in an unfavorable direction.

The green light was dancing, and something flat and huge seemed to be sliding over the planet fragments, and then several more underworld structures appeared in front of them.

The armies on the flanks have been dealt with, so Kriegmed's army advances, and the knights step onto the battlefield——

The Titans still serve as long-range fire support units in the rear. Too close a distance will make it extremely difficult for the Titans to avoid the attack from the Necron Monolith.

But even if their army followed, the front line still did not advance at all, and there were even faint signs of retreat——

After a morning of fierce fighting, the Death Guards, as an elite unit, have been reducing their numbers. The gaps in the Death Guards have been opened, and the tall immortals have been placed further back.

Compared with the Mechanical Magi and Space Marines deployed here, the number of Space Marines is still too small, and every attrition becomes glaring.

Mead was convinced that in his blurred vision, he saw the squadron leader who had been commanding the Death Guards just now being killed by a cold shot from the void——

But there was an empty sky, and Meade couldn't see any enemies at all.

He felt a little tired. He had been struggling intensely on this battlefield all morning.

The Necron he faced would never tire. As his muscles twitched, Krieg's movements began to deform. He had to fight more with experience rather than agility.

New troops were dropped, and ten more companies of Krieg were brought in on rhinos.

But there would be no retreat. The commanders of this war did not seem to have considered the situation like Meade who had been fighting all morning and needed a rest?

The last one, Mead's sword barely scratched the warrior's shoulder, and his gun directly hit the Necron in the head.

Meade began to retreat according to his planned route. He planned to retreat to the rear and rest behind the body of the dead Great Sage. The huge Great Sage just became an excellent bunker.

But just then——

Some kind of huge, spider-like behemoth appeared from the front, about the same size as a knight. There were at least five of these big guys in Krieg's sight, galloping with agility that was completely inconsistent with their body shapes.

The next moment——

Buzz—! ! !

The three Wandering Knights suddenly stopped on the spot, shook for a moment and fell down. The muzzle of the Seraph heavy structure released by the Necron moved, and then it aimed directly at the Titan group behind the army. .

! ! !

Several black lines that didn't seem to belong here crossed Mead's eyepiece, which was raised high and looked at the sky.

Before being hit by the laser emitted by Seraph's heavy structure, Krieger turned around and saw the one that directly tore two Titans apart.

Small, dark, hole.

Krieger had no time to be surprised. He had already been torn apart by the shock wave of the explosion. He was splashed everywhere on the ground, with blood still flowing from his ears——

The white fog suddenly surged violently, and the bell rang,

"Get up! Everyone get up!"

Karas shouted at the top of his lungs like a broken gong, and the cold air of psychic energy extended under his feet. He had obviously just teleported back, and his flesh and blood had reunited. Death is a kind of luck, but most people are not so lucky.

"Come back and work overtime!"

Karas shouted without caring about his reputation. He swung his staff suddenly and smashed the Immortal Vanguard who wanted to kill him in close combat with the head of the staff.

He seemed to be in another dimension, the dimension from subspace, and the attack penetrated through.

More and more people stood up. Meade jumped up in horror and found that the intestines that had just been splashed on his face were squirming back into his stomach.

"Is this how you commanded? Did you let the other side assassinate you? Mortarion didn't train you, did he? Or did your brain get eaten by a dog?"

Karas kicked the commander of the 3rd Squadron on his waist, and kicked the guy who had just come back to life to the ground. His helmet was buried in the mud. The Death Guard obviously didn't even want to raise his head and stayed in the mud with self-destruction.

Karas stood directly on the silent death guard, and the spiritual energy around him surged.

And further away, behind Karas, a skinny winged god appeared, and the black hole released by the Necron was being squeezed by some weird and flickering spiritual energy turbulence, and then disappeared.

[Karas, (X66300, Y47400), the psychic titan phalanx is about to be transmitted, you are responsible for receiving them to the third battlefield. 】

People stood up again, just like the Necrons, and then they were fighting each other, killing the enemies on the opposite side and colliding with each other again, as if nothing had happened just now.

Of course, there are also people who are permanently dead.

The great sage's corpse bunker where Kriegmed wanted to rest still lay quietly. They chose their own path, accepting the blessing of Hades wholeheartedly and not being protected by other gods.

This is the basis for their confidence in discriminating against other sects, the state religion, the imperial truth, and atheists.

New casting generals have been added.