Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Chapter 199 Can We Be Saved?

Boom boom——

Large tanks rolled over the rebels.

Those were super-heavy tanks called "Poison Blade Harris No. 3".

These terrible war machines were four or five meters tall, equipped with large-caliber poison blade heavy cannons, and several machine gun muzzles were installed on the body.

Each super-heavy tank had super strong firepower.

They could single-handedly wipe out the entire enemy formation.

Every time they appeared, it meant a large number of casualties, and even the entire block would be reduced to ruins under the bombing.

People called them steel devils.

Now, these temporarily assembled rebels were surrounded by these steel devils.

What's more terrifying is that there are almost no shelters around.

They felt deeply desperate.

For a moment, they didn't know how to deal with it.

Click click!

The main gun muzzle of the poison blade super-heavy tank adjusted its direction and aimed at the rebels.

The deep muzzle was like the eye of a devil.

Boom——

The poison blade cannon fired and fell into the crowd.

With a loud bang, the soldiers at the center of the explosion turned into meat paste, and a large amount of fragments and bullets spread among the crowd.

Soldiers within a few dozen meters were pierced by fragments and fell to the ground wailing.

Dozens of cannons fell into the rebels' positions.

Ahhhhhhh!

The screams of the soldiers were endless.

Fear spread among the crowd.

Under the overlooking of the tyrant's virtual image and the threat of super-heavy tanks, the soldiers gradually lost the courage to resist.

Those steel devils seemed invincible, and all this was the tyrant's punishment for their betrayal!

When the soldiers began to retreat.

Boom--

A super-heavy tank turned into smoking wreckage under the violent explosion.

On a balcony of a building on Central Street.

Brown, with his strong upper body naked, carried a smoking rocket launcher and swore to the crowd.

Just now, he fired an anti-tank gun and hit the muzzle of the super-heavy tank.

Destroyed the heavy tank.

Brown has a war sense far beyond that of ordinary people, and can use various unexpected methods to deal with the enemy.

He even single-handedly dealt with an enemy armored squad.

This is one of the reasons why he became the leader of the rebels so quickly.

In short, Brown is a special warrior like Yarick.

If he encounters the right opportunity, he will become a new legend of the empire.

The sudden change made the soldiers stunned.

Their eyes focused on the pile of super-heavy tank wreckage and they were excited.

The "Iron Devil" is not invincible!

The next moment, the soldiers heard Brown's cry:

"For the Savior!"

The same cry was transmitted in the crowd, and the rebels gathered their courage again and rushed to the opposite side of the central street against the artillery fire.

In the surrounding buildings, more rebel gunners used anti-tank guns to attack the super-heavy tanks.

Several tanks were destroyed by intensive artillery fire.

Bang——

Brown fired another anti-tank gun and destroyed a super-heavy tank in front of the position.

When he lowered his head to change the bullet, his hair suddenly stood up and his heartbeat accelerated.

A strong sense of crisis surged into his heart.

Brown made a prompt decision and immediately drove the rocket backpack and flew away from the building.

As soon as he left, the building was bombarded by several artillery fire and turned into ruins.

Brown reacted quickly, but the cannon had a wide attack range and there were still many shrapnel attacking him.

Seeing this, he quickly activated the mechanical device on his wrist.

A faint force field light appeared, blocking the incoming shrapnel.

"Huh~ It's almost over"

Brown let out a long breath, although he was often in such a crisis.

But every time he was very nervous.

Fortunately, there was force field protection.

The force field technology was taught to the rebels by the saints.

Those force field technologies have been specially simplified and adjusted, and can be manufactured in a simpler way and at a low cost.

Of course, the side effect of doing this is that the force field lasts for a short time, and there is no detection device, so it needs to be started manually.

But this is also a very practical life-saving equipment for the rebels.

Almost all the soldiers who were responsible for attacking the enemy were equipped with force field protection equipment.

Brown led the attacking soldiers to continue attacking the super-heavy tanks.

However, the number of enemy tanks was still too large.

With the assistance of the super-heavy tanks, the suppression troops began to counterattack.

Not only did the rebels fail to break through the square, but their front line was also compressed and they retreated step by step.

What's more troublesome is that the enemy's encirclement has been formed, and even their retreat route has been cut off.

Looking at this scene, Brown felt powerless.

The enemy is still too powerful.

The huge virtual image of the tyrant in the center of the square just overlooked them, like a silent mockery.

They couldn't even do anything about the virtual image.

Brown once ordered the attacking soldiers to attack the virtual image device, but there were several force fields on it, and the attack was ineffective.

Behind the central square position.

The pot-bellied senior official sat in the armored command vehicle with force field protection, watching all this with pride.

He had already thought about how to take credit from His Majesty Harris.

It was he who urgently executed the suppression soldiers who dared to retreat, and deployed super-heavy tanks at all costs.

Only then did he save the situation and eliminate the largest rebel force!

The senior official casually gave the commander an order:

"Tell them to charge, let the supervision team keep an eye on them, and execute anyone who hesitates!"

He knew clearly that the soldiers of the suppression force had long been tired of the war and lost the courage to charge.

Only fear can inspire their fighting spirit.

Under the charge of the suppression force.

The rebels' front was compressed again, and almost a quarter of the soldiers were lost.

They were on the verge of collapse.

Looking at the situation on the battlefield, the senior official knew that the defeat of the rebels was inevitable, and the victory belonged to him.

He dialed the special communication channel and prepared to report the good news to His Majesty.

However, the communication was not connected.

The senior official was surprised, but he was relieved after thinking about it.

Maybe His Majesty is busy "dealing with" those beautiful servants again.

Then let's wait until the rebels are completely dealt with!

Inside the rebel position.

The soldiers resisted the attack with difficulty.

There is still a glimmer of hope in their hearts, praying for the coming of the savior to give them salvation.

After all, there are such words in the Holy Book of Redemption.

Keep your faith in despair, and the savior will appear.

Brown and Fran joined.

Brown looked at Fran, seemingly confused:

"Saint, do you think we can be saved?"

Fran slowly opened his eyes.

He had just received news from other missionary saints in the honeycomb network.

Fran looked at Brown and nodded firmly:

"We can all be saved!"

As soon as Fran finished speaking, the central square changed.

The huge virtual image of the tyrant, which was tens of meters high, flickered, as if it had malfunctioned.

The sound generator emitted a noisy noise.

It was so harsh in the gaps between the gunfire.

Many people's attention was attracted, and the offensive of both sides stagnated.

The signal from the information delivery device of the Dream temporarily invaded the virtual image device.

The hymn about the savior sounded.

The virtual image device played a new picture.

When the senior officials saw the played picture, they were stunned.

He roared:

"No, this is impossible, this is definitely an enemy conspiracy!"

The senior official stood up suddenly, and he grabbed the commander's collar like a man-eating beast:

"Destroy it immediately, quickly!"

Soon, several super-heavy tanks adjusted their main guns and aimed their deep muzzles at the virtual imaging device.

Boom boom boom——

The fierce artillery fire poured over!

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