Chapter 218 The Way of the Lonely Soul (Mona)

Several magnetic rail accelerators were being adjusted on the void battleship, but their goal was not to launch weapons, but to serve as vehicles. Yes, just like the greenskins launching their boys. I don't know how the Tu family came up with this terrible but efficient method.

The powerful XV series combat suits of the Buluo Titanium Empire can theoretically withstand the temperature caused by passing through the atmosphere. The ultra-high density crystals that can resist even plasma can be heat-insulated, light, and strong.

The core contradiction of the plan is that very few drivers can withstand high-intensity G-forces and start the propulsion backpack during normal landing. This requires not only amazing physical fitness, but also terrible experience and judgment. In the absence of more instruments, the atmospheric conditions of the world can be judged and the deceleration system can be started at the correct position.

If it is too late, it will be easy to be discovered by the enemy. If it is too early, the fuel will not be able to support the landing ground, resulting in a high-altitude fall and the death of the user. And the professional users of this flashy equipment are a group of special fire warriors in the battleship group.

Xia Si'tung·Dan'no, adjusting the special panel of the xv25 combat suit, is surrounded by special soldiers called pathfinders. His armor and the paint of the pathfinder are particularly bright red, and the Tau people who see him will salute him and the team of several people behind him.

And silence, death-like silence filled the Tau-style "future style" battleship. The xv25 locked all the voices of Xia Si'tung·Dan'no's team, and instead, their intense tactical discussions seemed like silent tacit understanding to outsiders.

The interesting thing is that the troops do not belong to any core or hunter core. To be precise, they are lonely souls, lonely people who follow the path of Monat. The only connection between them is the blade of unity worn by the captain of the team. In addition, there is blood and genes.

They were far away from the army, had not experienced the orderly team training of most of the warriors, nor had they experienced fighting with the Wind Clan, watching the fighter planes of the Tau Empire flying across the sky. They were born in the shadows and walked here.

It was a suicide action, but they did not need the command of the good way. For them, war was almost as normal as breathing.

It was an extremely cruel thing for the human empire, but they could do it without hesitation and sacrifice themselves in the good way.

The engineers of the Earth Clan carefully welded the silver-red jet backpack to the back of the combat suit, and set it to automatically detach after it lost power, and then pressed the test button to ensure that there was no mistake.

Xia Si'Tung Dan'no raised his arms and followed the loyal engineers of the Tau Empire to modify his body. It was a great courage to entrust his life to them, which made people admire him. In the short and harsh adjustment sound, the mark of detachment and activation appeared on his retinal display, and a simple triangle related to his life appeared like this.

Stepping into the launch chamber, the alloy iron cage is about three meters high and almost close to the body in a dark place. Just entering it is a test of the willpower of the soldiers, not to mention immersing in it and firing at the enemy position?

The dozens of "gunpowder" that stepped into the "shell" at this moment were the steel of the Titanium Empire, the elite of the elite, impeccable and irreplaceable. The heavy launch port was there, and the entire fleet was watching them.

The launch in the void had a negligible light and even no sound. Several meteors passed through the sky silently, and the friction in the atmosphere turned red. The low mass and low motion added to the extremely fast friction consumption made most detection legs think it was an insignificant asteroid. After all, it was not the case when looking at it with the naked eye or observing it with the detector.

Xia Si'tung Dan'nuo looked at the flashing high temperature warning on the retina display and the constantly collapsing and dissipating alloy shells, and calmly estimated the landing time and place.

"It's time..." At this moment, the bright red paint of the xv25 combat suit has turned red. In order to ensure that the high temperature will not damage the display, the display in front of him has actually been turned off. He can rely on the temperature detector and longitude and latitude display to judge the specific location and situation.

The temperature is high first and then low. A few seconds after the peak, Xia Si'tung Dan'no accurately uses his experience to get information faster than the computer, and turns on the deceleration device in time.

"Jet!"

Dozens of combat suits flashed light, and bright flames danced behind them. The streamlined power backpack dragged them with powerful force to reduce speed.

The fierce G force is comparable to the roar of the craziest fighter jets. Even the elite among the elites feel suffocated and unconscious, but no soldier loses consciousness, and they are still firm and strong.

"Yes, group, deceleration completed. No, we are on the path of goodness."

"Bi group completed."

"Chi group completed."

Xia Si'tung Dan'nuo looked at the monitor and saw the huge building complex approaching. The dark castle was thousands of meters away from them. They kept their distance and landed. They abandoned their backpacks at hundreds of meters and activated the refractive interceptor. The mission was considered to have begun.

The combat intensity was almost intoxicating. There was no command system. They were far away from the light of goodness or the calm judgment of the commander. They went deep behind enemy lines and carried out the path of Mona as if it was a common thing. The strong wind blew across the surface of the combat uniform at high altitude. The previously bright red xv25 and the streamlined hidden combat uniform showed a kind of obsidian-like black that was as fascinating as the heartstrings.

The blackness of death.

The high temperature has almost carbonized the dye and the outside of the machine body. Except for the abnormal silver-red color of the display covered by the thick mask, the rest of the place has a dark metallic texture, which looks melted in front of the Gothic-style platform of the huge war fortress. As one body.

The Stealth Combat Suit Team's sleek, smooth combat uniforms have refractors on the outside. Using that technology, they can conceal themselves.

Additional shielding stations can attenuate the sound of operations and render them invisible to thermally detectable sensors, allowing stealth suit teams to penetrate behind enemy lines before launching carefully timed ambushes.

Those "stealth combat suits" project complete invisible force fields from the node generators placed on the breastplates. The transparent and deadly technological creations give them the illusion that they are almost integrated with the light. And its form completely disappeared.

A hundred meters away, high in the air, the retina display issued a warning, and the jet auxiliary equipment was disconnected. At fifty meters, the soldier adjusted his landing position, aimed his body, and landed on the highest tower of Udon Castle, bypassing the complex and terrifying defensive beam. array, and avoided the nearly endless patrols of patrolling guards.

Even at such a distance from Luodong, the roar of the private server that obscured the full strength of the position made the sound of the landing very small. A small amount of dust was stirred up, causing many ripples to appear inexplicably on the top of the "empty" tower.

Xia Si'Tungsten Dan'nuo could overlook the entire castle from there. He waited quietly for a moment to make sure there was no one, and then carefully activated the pathfinder in sleep mode behind the body. The pathfinder was equipped with the same hidden equipment as xv25. Humans and machines can ignore most obstacles and provide the best route planning for the team.

Judging from the scanner of the Ambassador-class merchant ship, the huge imperial fortress has a very complex and terrifying underground space, so it has a small and reliable partner who can guide the group of soldiers in the true direction.

The Pathfinder relied on a small anti-gravity engine to land on the familiar road. After it woke up, it circled twice on the top of the tower like a lively puppy. Although it seemed to be coquettish, the flat drone about half the size of a man scanned the nearby area very quickly. situation, and obtained general information from the complex group of buildings.

It relied on its powerful maneuverability to directly command the tip of the tower and slide eastward along the Gothic-style eaves. Even in the eyes of its companions at this moment, the little thing completely disappeared after leaving the range of the external detector. Without a trace.

The cruel little thing in Xia Si'Tungsten Dan'no's eyes was completely transformed into a few beating green dots in the retina display, constantly conveying the intricate and suffocating layout and position of the human empire's building structure. .

At the same time, he is also responsible for relying on experience to make up for the still unfinished artificial intelligence independence of the Tau Empire, guiding pathfinders with computing power similar to that of a small dog to find the high-value goals they expect, and casting governors and genetic wise men. Melkor the sinner.

And soon, the poor little thing ran into trouble. When the empire's highly confidential security vault, a defense system built with adamantine and sacred high-level codes, could intercept most of the expected firepower and cracks, Udun externally Both hardware and software (wetware) have been achieved to the extreme.

Although the small Pathfinder can silently evade most patrolling guards by relying on its hidden engine, it cannot pass through walls. Secondly, even if it slips through, the warriors of the Tau Empire cannot do it.

Dong Qingshu, the veteran of the group, asked. "Can it be cracked?" The voice contained a not very strong electric sound, but it could still be slightly distorted. Without the help of signal towers, the communicator equipment that the Tau are proud of is still no better than humans. How good is ruthless radio.

And Xia Si'Tungsten·Dan'nuo answered with a wry smile. "No, Pathfinder can't understand the complex code composition at all. The human empire obviously has such a good program, but it can't make an AI?"

Did he say that to others, and did he emphasize it again, as it turned out that the enemy they wrongly dealt with was not the savage green-skinned orcs, nor the disgusting Eldar pirates, but a man with tens of thousands of people. The largest civilization in the Milky Way with a history of over 100 years.

Even if it is in ruins and rotting away, the thousands of years of development history of the Tau port is still too thin.

But Noshasi'Tungsten Dan'no was glad that they had joined forces with the Imperial Guard. He activated the hidden deck of his backpack and took out a device that was only the size of a head. To be precise, it was a skull.

Shasi'Tungsten Dan'no gestured to the artifact, and it floated on a hovering saucer, allowing him to pick it up with his arms, and then activate its small anti-gravity engine to make it float. Half empty.

That human relic is a severely modified, yellowed ancient human skull. For Xia Si'Tungsten Dan'no, the powerful east jaw, wide eye sockets and the A primitive but thick forehead with efficient hunting legs gives it a rough, ape-like appearance.

At least the owner of the skull must have been a warrior when he was alive, but he is not sure whether making such a relic is an honor or a punishment, whether he betrayed the interests of the empire and thus killed a chicken to scare monkeys, or whether he is immortal as a hero.

He didn't speak. "The device called the Servo Skull can help them crack the code. They need the pathfinder drone to transmit the data and use that cable to connect the xv25 database to it."

But to the veteran, the human skull was an evil, primitive, twisted and grotesque existence.

The skull, which was heavily wrapped by clamps and coils, had turned yellow due to its age. Compared with the neat and high-tech titanium suspension disc that made it float vertically, it looked so outdated.

Its cracked eye sockets seemed to be staring at something, and the whole creature seemed to be mocking the veteran with its crazy, grinning smile, just like the phrase he heard most often on the battlefield, the aliens should die.

"Is it purely some kind of primitive and superstitious creation," the veteran said uncertainly, "Is it really useful?"

"Given its lack of scientific and technological embellishment, it seems too absurd and incredible," Xia Si'tung Dan'no replied.

"But according to the experts in psychic technology, whenever they approach a special individual called a psychic by humans, it will send out a signal in some form to remind them."

"No wonder they buried the electronic circuit in the real bones." The old soldier said so.

"As I said," Xia Si'Tung Dan'No nodded wisely. As an old soldier of the Tau clan, he was very experienced and even enjoyed the warp travel. He commented.

"Although they have seen those things in the sub-plane, they are still unable to determine how it can measure and control the various strange situations caused by the psychic technology called psychic."

The old soldier forced himself to suppress a moment of inexplicable trembling in his heart. The exploration of the sub-plane was still too vague for the Tau Empire. He thought of the individual called the Demon Host he saw on the Red Pirate flagship. That terrible thing served as the guide of the entire fleet and even replaced the computer...

But soon, he no longer wanted to discuss that issue, and just looked at the flashing prompts of the device.

After a while, the door opened, but almost instantly, after the thick layer of adamantium armor opened, the servo skull that received the signal emitted a faint, wailing roar.

It seemed that it was related to the matter of the secondary plane, and they could not let him escape, at least not at this moment...