Chapter 243 A Mess, Planetary Shield

The engineering troops had used all their strength to bombard the damn outer wall, but the small metal door leading from the outside to the outside was rock solid. The structural strength of the war fortress exceeded the limit of what they could achieve.

The shell of the Kanbi Lu Zheng machine was supported by a unique structural engineering system. The priest girl who accompanied the army put away the instruments and told the Sun Lord that that strange structure should be the remaining wisdom of mankind in the dark ages.

However, the cult troops stationed outside do not have the ability to unlock external defenses. If they did, they would not be reduced to this point. Although they are weak, they are not as confident as their own people to draw swords and kill some Skadi slaves. Still exist.

In other words, the external structure of the fortress is a structure from the peak era of human technology, which may be why it has become a treasure fought over by the empire and the heretics, and all the mysterious or powerful equipment and structures such as the liquid brain are Being blocked in front of the Sun Lord made him a little confused.

It looks like a hedgehog or a can of bull ants, and the Imperial Guard is just a new recruit with an ordinary knife in its leg. It can't be opened or eaten, which is annoying.

"In the melta bomb handle." Sergeant Catachan said. As a pragmatist, he didn't care how long the ancient wall had stood in that world.

The priest girl was uncharacteristically different from her usual quiet self and shouted. "Don't move. Ohm Messiah is here. If anyone touches the treasure there, he will report it to Mars truthfully!"

Naturally, her words were of no use to the soldiers. After hearing this, Alan Bayer realized one thing, that is, the unique structure and high technological content of that fortress could even make the oil guys on Mars flutter. If you don't mind, then you can go ahead with the plan of adding a few more Poison Blades, and as many as a few flagships.

When the time comes, the price will be clearly marked. How many materials are required for one visit, it is not bad to calculate it as three times for one poison blade. The products produced on Mars must be high-quality.

So he immediately interrupted the soldiers' actions to filthy the God of Wealth and shouted. "Don't move. It is everyone's responsibility to protect the relics of human civilization. They cannot destroy the recorders of human history because of war, not to mention that they have a lot of scientific research value."

When the Mechanicus girl heard Hou Ma nodding, she hid in front of the Sun Lord and emphasized the various benefits that the structure could bring and how it could help the emperor's vision.

And the weird height difference between her not-so-tall and slightly chubby body and the Sun Lord, who could punch open the green-skinned head, made the incident look like a child pretending to be a tiger in front of an adult.

But the current situation of being unable to open the door has not changed. When that ancient thing becomes a wall blocking the emperor's light, all its attributes that originally made people more stable have turned into more troublesome things.

The Sun Lord has never been fond of taking detours in this regard. A commander like Kane would fish in troubled waters, passively and passively go about the task and find other ways around the complicated castle.

He turned on his self-aiming device. That ancient object that was still available in the Dark Ages and had been exposed to the vacuum for a long time had a powerful ability that almost ignored the aging of time.

In view of the fact that most of the technological products of the human era must not be seriously damaged or altered by the subspace, due to the strong degree of modularity and materials technology that far exceeds the current level, most of the equipment discovered by Fat Wang Youlao can be easily achieved. Plug and play, then Alan Bayer's equipment is not an exaggeration.

When the device was started, the aiming device that was intended to roughly scan the situation at Dongdaemun showed the remote control option that could be turned on. After quickly using his thoughts to select the red button, the huge metal gate opened without warning. The situation slowly opened up.

But at this moment, the unpleasant sound of mechanical metal squeaking gradually appeared at the door, and a large number of dark metal parts fell out of it. Its ancient technologically complex circuit board and driver's self-contained opening structure had messed up something. Come.

Alan Bayer saw a large number of rough and crude hydraulic equipment installed on the outside of the door by the Mechanicus to keep the door open, and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

The technological gap between the Empire and the human civilization in the Dark Ages is so great that it is like two races. Too much time and the complete severance of AI technology, at least the apparent severance, have led to many stupid things that humans have done when exploring ruins. Behavior.

And that may also represent why Alan Bair's equipment has so much power. It originally belonged to Skadi, a respectable ancient official, noble, and warrior, but Ru Ming fell into that cold world. No one cares about the moon until now.

Due to such a strange situation, Skadi's soldiers raised their weapons to guard against the enemy, because they could not tell whether the enemy opened the door or because of something else.

But when the first beam of light shone into the ancient building, on the straight road at the entrance, several corpses had ferocious faces, and they were crawling there with their legs stretched out. They all agreed in various ways. Former Imperial Guard troops, or the Inquisitor's personal mercenaries.

They didn't look emaciated, and they didn't necessarily have any obvious wounds. There were only small wounds that penetrated the area where they sought harm, about the size of a lead bullet from an automatic gun, but there were no lacerations.

"It's very penetrating, with a certain degree of burning, a bit like an automatic firearm, but that thing definitely can't be used against infantry, or it can't be used against human infantry." Sergeant Catachan is a weapons expert, he Playing with the corpses and calmly stating his opinions.

The Mechanicus girl also boldly expressed her own opinion. "The split warhead heated by heat directly killed the human target because of its strong momentum." She pointed to the scattered, almost insignificant fragments and explained to them with interest.

"In any case, it is definitely not a bolter, so it is probably the work of the Black Mechanicus, and the terrible creation mentioned in the intelligence is the root cause of the tragic incident there." The lieutenant looked at those poor things who died with lingering fear.

The head, heart, throat, spine, every shot was a fatal instant penetration injury. It is hard to imagine that nothing else except the Space Marines can be so deadly and accurate.

"Don't seek fear, it's just the dirty metal that defiles life. Shaking because of the sense of unknown, the East Field is like them."

The Sun Lord revealed the only secret of the tragic crime scene in one sentence. He raised the automatic gun with the traitor's body. Those so-called victims were essentially pigs who betrayed the Empire.

Their weak will and not very smart guys were used as exploration troops and were shot in the long battle. Because of fear, their guns were not even unsecured.

The Skadi people were decisively different from them, not only in tactics and scale, but also in a gap that was too big to be simply described. The Sun Lord believed that firepower was the truth. If there were any monsters that could not be killed, it was just that the caliber was larger.

"Stay alert, press forward, do not hesitate, be ready to dodge, and protect yourself first." It is hard to imagine whether this sentence came from the mouth of the commander of the empire. After all, at the end of the 40th millennium in the dark universe where human life was not very precious, there were fewer officers who valued their subjects than the corn in front of the emperor's throne.

That is why the Sun Lord was pursued by many people. He was truly a person who was not afraid of death and moved forward and remembered to care for the soldiers. This was a rare quality in the long history of the empire, and it was also the easiest thing for people to forget in countless wars.

The Skadi soldiers were the biggest beneficiaries of that incident. Sometimes, many commanders were moved by the "stupidity" of the Sun Lord and became similar, but in most cases, such thoughts only existed in the Space Marines.

That also led to the Skadi soldiers having quite outrageous morale, team spirit and obedience, and the weapons and equipment that were considered first-class outside the Empire created the legend of climbing forward in death and pain.

When the Skadi troops approached a strange long corridor, even if it was a legend among legends, the elite of the elite of the Empire could not help but be surprised by the scenery in front of them and could not speak.

There were piles of mortal corpses and chaotic circuit wires mixed together, and the deaths of Space Marines were also mixed in. The stuffy environment caused bacteria to decompose their flesh and blood, and the thick and disgusting smell with pale yellow juice was entrenched in the sticky ground of the machinery.

Even the Catachan Sergeant couldn't help but cover his mouth. In the narrow space, the filthy smell was overwhelming. Moreover, the corpses were not complete. Some were missing arms and legs, their heads were exploded, and their brains were flowing out. There were also strange and scary mechanically modified soldiers.

The second lieutenant, the lieutenant and the boy Leitlin, along with a group of new recruits, were retching. Although they had experienced countless disgusting and twisted things as nesters, slaves, warriors, and various existences, the cruelty and mess there were still to the limit of their brains.

On the contrary, the performance of the Sun Lord, the Catachan Sergeant, the Inquisitor Lady and the Mechanical Priest Sister in that incident seemed more natural. At the same time, most of the veterans who had experienced several wars would cover their noses to reduce the discomfort.

The Sun Lord took out his weapon. It was not the first time he blew up something like that, nor was it hidden at first. When the plague of the Chaos Gods brought countless fears, most people didn't notice that the things there could also make people sick.

The flamethrower spewed out flames, and the orange-red stuff evaporated liquid in the high temperature, sizzling, crackling, and the thick juice flew out due to the high temperature, and the smelly juice turned into mist, which was more satisfying to inhale with one's mouth. Moreover, it was not human tissue just now. If the psychological endurance was poor, it would definitely make people want to take out their hearts, livers, spleens, lungs and kidneys.

When the flames dissipated, the place turned into clean, and there was dust and dry brown mutant bones, or the black armor plates and armor of the Space Marines, or the bodies of the Mechanicus creations. Those things still revealed an inexplicable sense of life, and even the unrotten meat gave off a strange aroma.

"Keep going forward, the command area should not be far away..." Alan Baier continued to order the engineering troops to suppress forward with flamethrowers. The tragic scene there exceeded his expectations. When the Sun Lord thought that everyone there died because of him, an inexplicable sense of guilt appeared, but it quickly dissipated.

He did not need to have a trace of mercy for the traitor, but he was willing to be tortured by his own kindness, because that was the last line of defense for the world to ensure that he would not be corrupted by Chaos. Even though it was insignificant compared to many great powers, it was really based on the kindness of people who saved countless mortals once and for all.

In that dark universe, at the end of civilization, even gems would be dyed into coal by malice. How many people could keep their original intentions unchanged in the flames and massacres?

Perhaps there was no one else except the Emperor himself, and such power would require him to give up his personal desires.

And when the Sun Lord's heartfelt admiration for the Emperor grew stronger, the flames did not need to be sprayed. The door formed in the red bones was opened early, and the empty hall outside was surrounded by roadblocks and defenses. The flesh and blood dissipated due to protection and attack, but that place was spotlessly clean compared to the messiness imagined.

The soldiers entered the gate cautiously, but there were the filthy statues of the Chaos Gods and the corrupted symbol of the Chaos Eight-Pointed Star. The seat where the once all-powerful commander walked did not even look like it had just been left.

Alan Bayer felt a sense of loss, perhaps because he had reached the end of the level but did not see a powerful boss, and instead received empty rewards. And he soon discovered that the war looked quite... weird.

When he got close to the statue of the Chaos Gods, to be honest, that thing was completely different from the Four Gods. To be precise, it was more similar to the emperor imagined by Chaos believers. After all, humans had no other beliefs.

Although that place was probably not the wild imagination of those drug-addled Chaos believers, they still accurately found the core location of the castle.

When Alan Bayer bypassed the seemingly powerful but non-existent subspace entity statues, at the core of that church, among the complicated buttons and equipment, there was a geothermal machine that continuously sucked energy from the center of the earth. At the same time, a huge device beyond his imagination appeared in front of him.

"Void shield? Castle level? Can it be a holy relic?" Sergeant Catachan was a little excited. After all, could it be a treasure that the world knows how to strictly protect?

But the judge suddenly interrupted his speech. "That's the castle level, that's the planet shield, it's no longer a holy relic, and it's a rare treasure in the empire. Generally speaking, it takes several units to work together to maintain the defense of a world. In other words, There are many such fortresses in the eastern part of the world..."

Alan Beyer replied. "That's right, they found the treasure. That place has a total control area, and there are very relevant defense array markers."

"He can assert that that world will not be easily captured in the future, and will become the empire's most important fortress, guarding the Maelstrom area for thousands of years!"