Warhammer: Decided to take the route of stars surrounding the warp

Chapter 281 Have you forgotten that space manta rays are "ship-eating beasts"?

The Eldar Titan finally emerged from the core area covered by artillery fire. Its flexible body is completely unlike a titan creation that is dozens of meters tall. It is as graceful as a dancer leaping in the smoke.

A War Witch Titan was released as a powerful weapon at the bottom of the ark. The soul of the former War Witch was placed inside it. The current War Witch was also among them. As a spiritual vision, he guided the former strong man and allowed him to be in the soul. Ancestors in this state can clearly see enemies in the real world.

Coupled with this powerful Titan are a handful of Ghost Combat Titans and Ghost Reconnaissance Titans. The world is not peaceful, and the frequent use of these "conventional" weapons has greatly reduced their numbers.

But it's enough to deal with mortal forces.

The Titans tore open the breach easily, and before the artillery position could adjust its muzzle, they rushed in front of us. The jumping equipment equipped by the Ghost Reconnaissance Titan allowed it to jump directly into the battlefield after locking the target.

This is not a battle on a planet. This is the Eldar Ark. If the Titans move outside, they will be bombarded by the People's Light's naval guns.

When operating inside, not only is their height of movement restricted, but their powerful firepower is also difficult to fully unleash.

The People's Light's shield-breaking beam had some difficulty dealing with the Ark's shield system, but it was still effective in weakening the Eldar's strange shields.

This strange defense was once able to withstand the bombardment of the Necrons' phaser cannons, but now it has become overwhelmed, like an old giant, with broad shoulders driving withered muscles to protect the last territory.

When the People's Light approached the shield system almost "face to face", the enemy's shield completely failed, and of course, so did ours.

The two ships are only a few dozen kilometers apart. Judging from their sizes, they are very close, but they can still allow the battleship to pass.

This gives the Eldar warships and Fengyun-class battleships room to show their prowess. The two are constantly fighting for air supremacy. If the Titans fighting on the surface are not careful, those Ghost-class reconnaissance Titans will be hit by the battleships if they jump too hard. The corner was smashed.

The internal battle is very interesting. Although the Space Manta is very small on the scale of a battleship, only a dozen meters long, but... the Eldar Ghost Battle Titan is only 25 meters high.

The exquisite artistic architecture blocks the weapons of the Titans in the Eldar Ark, allowing the Space Manta to find the opportunity to fly to the enemy and activate its ion breath.

Although the success rate is not high, the space manta ray will be easily cut in half by the enemy, but we have many manta rays.

This thing is not a nonsense machine soul creation of the empire. It is a thing from the golden age. It is directly mass-produced with an anti-psychic ball. The only condition to limit the number of manta rays is resources, and after eating thousands of ships of the Fourth Legion, After the battleship, is there still a shortage of resources?

An Eldar Titan often has to face hundreds of space manta rays flying slowly. Their ion breath melts everything in front of them. The breath used by multiple space manta rays turns into an ion storm and directly sweeps an ark layer.

Just like the floating Golden Age baby outside the Milky Way back then, commanding thousands of space manta rays to launch ion storms, it could overload the enemy's shields in a short period of time, melt down and devour everything.

If this were a planet, and the People's Light was in the orbit of the planet, Anos would not dare to command the space manta rays to launch such an attack at a distance of tens of thousands of kilometers. Too far a distance would make these creations dull and difficult to control.

But now that the two sides are dozens of kilometers apart, Anos is the strongest micro-manipulation master.

The People's Light experienced a shield-breaking wave, which was a devastating blow to the Eldar Titan's holographic image field protection system, and the spiritual bone creation was completely exposed to the army's sight.

The twin ghost Titan main cannons kept bombarding, and the Titan starlight cannons emitted powerful beams of light, which melted down the gorgeous buildings and hundreds of space manta rays, but more manta rays came from all directions, Anos and The Eldar's old rival, the mechanically ascended Necrons, smashed a steady stream of manta rays into the battlefield.

Each shot from the enemy's main gun brought the manta rays closer to them.

The Ghost Detective Titan lit up his huge lightsaber, and with sharp and elegant movements, he split a manta ray in half in an instant. He stepped on the other manta ray with his light spiritual bones, jumped into the air, and kept shooting in the air. He penetrated three enemy "fins" and slashed the next manta ray with one blow.

This knife failed to completely cut open the manta ray due to its sudden transformation, and the ion stream spewed by the manta ray burned the anti-gravity nozzle on its left side.

The Eldar Titan was instantly out of balance. Although the pilot adjusted the flight attitude back in an instant, the slight deviation of the flight orbit was faced with the impact of multiple ion currents.

A Ghost Titan on the side tried to rescue, but a swarm of manta rays surrounded it in an instant, and the ion storm destroyed the Titan in an instant.

I gnaw the adamantine dragon bones like chicken claws, and the Titans made from spiritual bones are just crispy wafer biscuits.

After the artillery fire deflected, the Ghost Titan failed to save his comrades, but instead sent himself into a dangerous situation. As long as a manta ray shattered a piece of the enemy's armor, the enemy would be dead in dozens of minutes.

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The battle between ordinary troops was more cruel and violent, and the curtain of the rift between mortals and Astartes was completely opened in this battle.

The warriors of the anti-psychic armor advanced triumphantly, carrying countless psychic attacks and tickling shuriken shots into the enemy's hinterland, while the mortal auxiliaries suffered heavy casualties.

Mortals cannot withstand the power of anti-psychic armor, and naturally cannot stand with the Primaris warriors. The number of Terminators and combat servants is too small after all, and the political commissars who have separated from their mortal bodies cannot help fight against so many enemies. attack.

Mortals can only rely on artillery fire and laser gun fire to fight against the enemy.

The top technology of the Eldar began to roam the battlefield. Dimensional spiders kept leaping and directly used dimensional teleporters to teleport themselves to the rear of mortals. Although the weapons they equipped were not enough to fight against heavy tanks, they were powerful enough to assassinate mortal commanders. Good hands.

The Shining Spear troops also fought their way out of the artillery fire blockade, and the Eldar anti-gravity motorcycle troops attacked all the way to the rear hub of the army. The Astartes who once stood at the forefront, carrying the reactive armor shield, are no longer here. They are ordinary Humans can only hide in the craters exploded by artillery fire, and there is a risk of being pierced by spears if they show their heads slightly.

Without the air and air cover of the Space Manta Army, the morale of the human troops might collapse.

Now that the raid has begun, the situation has begun to turn.

The Eldar have a war mask, which is like a second personality. After putting on the mask, you were a chef, a gardener, a dancer... No matter what occupation, the original personality will be hidden and replaced by a war personality. Those militiamen can instantly turn into Eldar soldiers with strong combat qualities after putting on their war masks.

They often receive a shuriken gun and a disintegrator dagger, and can easily kill dozens of the most elite mortal soldiers.

The Eldar militia can also pilot relatively simple large-scale mechas, such as the Eldar Knight, which is similar to the Sentinel mecha, but the Eldar, like the people of the Golden Age, really use this thing as a transportation tool. You can only The siege of Ark saw these "civilian" machines temporarily converted into weapons of war.

The Roscoe Ground Sweeper fought against all kinds of enemies. The shield system barely allowed it to withstand several rounds of multi-link shuriken gun fire, and it counterattacked with a plasma cannon, fighting the opponent 50-50. Therefore, it became the belief in the hearts of mortals to replace the Astartes who once accompanied them.

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It's not that the Astartes are not working, they have already penetrated deeper.

The enemies there are crazy, cruel, and have no bottom line. Their mission is to defend the place at all costs, regardless of whether they kill or injure their comrades or destroy their own homes.

Being able to reach there means that the Ark is in danger and they must fight with all their strength. This place is filled with attacks from space distortion cannons and gravity cannons. The laws of physics have been subverted. Fissures in the subspace are everywhere. Countless spiritual bone creations have been sucked into the subspace. The Astartes' attack has been seriously hindered.

The army of shadow ghosts gather together. They are top assassins and can also form a joint formation. The flame crystal rifles used by these elite troops can use multi-person matrix coordination. The super death laser emitted by multiple flame crystal weapons can even penetrate anti-psionic warriors. The flesh and blood of Primaris warriors boils with the Tau meningeal fluid.

The person guarding here is Aellos. He is one of the senior commanders in the Ark, the captain of a fleet, and the only senior naval officer who has not gone out.

Wearing a war mask, he is efficient and cruel. In several attacks, he has destroyed three "adamant gold monsters" with guidance devices.

"Damn it, where did these guys get their anti-gravity weapons."

Elros rolled in the air and avoided the particle beam of the anti-gravity gun. A comrade did not escape the area in time and was instantly sent into the air, and then was shot through the body by a bomb.

The Nether Guard next to it is the lowest level Ancestral Soul Mecha, also floating in the air.

Several gravity bullets worked together to lift it up, and the missiles that followed were dropped in front of it as if they were free.

Ellos had no choice. He found that the subspace cracks torn apart by the space distortion cannon around the enemy were very small, so he could only bombard the Nether Guard in front of it and use the subspace cracks to absorb all the missiles.

"These savage monkeys, look what they have turned our homeland into! Great ancestor, please protect our homeland again." (Ancient Eldar language)

The Eldar prophet guides the Netherworld Guards, and behind him is the important resting place, which must not be breached.

"The enemy is spreading out their formation." Aellos roared at his comrades behind him, and he became even more frightening under the war mask.

"Whatever they're going to do, stop them."

The anti-psionic warriors began to disperse and formed a large circle behind him. Elos instinctively realized that something was wrong and ordered a space distortion cannon to fire, directly bombarding the large circle.

The rift in the subspace opened, constantly involving things around it. Far from being afraid, the Primaris warriors looked at the center with expectant faces.

A huge adamantine monster.

The twisted master of machinery.

The think tank of ancient heresies.

The wild roar of the psionic Dreadnaught Mororis burst from the rift in the warp.

The formation time of the rift had reached its limit, and just as it was about to close, surging spiritual energy surged out from it, tearing apart the curtain of reality. The giant adamantine claws smashed into the battlefield and got stuck deeply on the spiritual bone floor.

Just when Elos thought it was a claw-type Sentinel mecha coming out of the subspace, a huge gun barrel emerged from the crack in the subspace. The most powerful electromagnetic pulse array cannon caught one by surprise with one shot. The Nether Lord was smashed to pieces.

"Concentrate fire attack! Concentrate fire, quickly!"

More weird technological artifacts were coming towards this side, and the surging spiritual energy formed a spiritual energy barrier in front of the rift, temporarily blocking the artillery fire, and the great think tank flew out of the rift.

To everyone's surprise, he didn't "walk" out, he flew out sideways like Superman.

The giant adamantine claw is not his foot, but one of his mechanical arms.

Experimental machine No. XV139-01, the great thinker Mororis entered the battlefield after a long absence.

As the use of anti-gravity weapons became more proficient, a large number of weapons on the Great Thinker were replaced. The direct-fire missiles originally used in close combat were replaced by multi-linked gravity guns. Belisarius Caul's gravity gun superimposed attacks made Morory Si can easily control opponents of the same level. The modified volcano cannon light spear has stronger energy output and can hit wherever he points.

He floated majestically in the air, and the matter behind him was constantly drawn into it, and then annihilated. The new body of the Great Thinker was too heavy, so that he could only act like a counterattack anti-gravity tank, with anti-gravity waves crushing everything under his feet. , thus "floating" in the air.

"Eldar? Boring aliens."

The great think tank snorted coldly, flew faster, flew across the air, and rushed into the enemy's formation like a missile.

Some veterans of hundreds of battles still recognize the big think tanks, and they can only sigh that they are just as irritable and unreasonable as before.

The upper body has an obvious Tau style. In addition to the adamantine giant claw, it is filled with countless artillery and missiles. The slight vibrations fired by the railgun are superimposed on the vibrations fired by several different arrays, forming an infrasonic weapon that can Making any organic creature near him feel extremely uncomfortable.

The lower body is rather strange. It has an octopus-like design. The middle is the source of anti-gravity fluctuations, the source of power that annihilates everything. I don’t know what the several ring-shaped chains around it are used for.

The great think tank rushed into the battlefield, and the war wizard would naturally not let him get what he wanted. A Nether Prophet, Ark's last trump card, was awakened. A powerful psychic fear array covered the battlefield, although our armor greatly weakened the fear. effect, but the enemy's morale is greatly boosted by the psychic attunement.

A Nether Lord rushed toward the Great Think Tank with an exaggerated giant sword. The terrifying energy surrounding it left no doubt that he could cut any material in half.

The big think tank is a little irritable. It seems that teleportation in this strange place is greatly restricted. After teleporting here, it is actually difficult to locate the enemy behind.

He braked suddenly, froze his body, and threw his "butt" forward.

The huge chains hit the enemy with inertia. The energy giant sword broke one chain, but more dense chains wrapped around it, sticking to the enemy's spiritual bones like a magnet.

Taking advantage of the time restrained by the chains, the Great Thinker sat it down. The tide of gravity kept pulling on the Nether Lord, and after a few breaths, it was completely torn into pieces.

The giant adamantine claws swept away the surrounding enemies, and the enemies surrounding them jumped into the air nimbly, and were instantly focused by the weapons carried on the shoulders of the great think tank.

Scattered lasers and shuriken cannons focused their fire on the monster in the middle of the battlefield. The Great Thinker was a little unhappy because the void shield overloaded faster than he expected. And in the battle of psychic powers, the Great Thinker Mororis also fell behind.

"Anos! You bastard, where are you? Are you afraid that I will beat you up?"

The absence of that familiar figure made the Great Thinker even more irritable. If the only Miaomiao of the Shadow Blade was gone, his ancestor would sweep over the enemy with the most terrifying fury.

A needle-shaped psychic attack tore open a rift in the subspace and suddenly appeared behind the great think tank, instantly piercing into the metal body.

The structure of the mecha of the Great Think Tank was different from the conventional one. Only the fuel tank of the flamethrower was destroyed, but this move and the lack of response from Anos made him even crazier.

The anti-gravity weapons concentrated their fire and attacked the Netherworld Prophet. The Prophet's spiritual power was shaken, and he used some means to get rid of the control. The adamantine giant claws that followed smashed together with the enemy's Netherworld Spear, and the adamantine giant claws smashed together. Two claws were broken, but the great think tank's body was heavier than the enemy's. One blow knocked the enemy away and fell to the ground.

"Great Think Tank, let me help you!" Another think tank intervened on the battlefield.

Baars shouted, and the leaked fuel from the fuel tank flew up and surrounded the great think tank. As the flamethrower started, a long river of flames raged on the battlefield.

The opponent's psychic counterattack came quickly, and the out-of-control promethium element burned and splashed on every wraith bone deck.

Reinforcements arrived quickly, and they weren't Eldar.

"Woo~~~Woo~~~~"

A sound that had not been heard for a long time came from above.

"哐chi哐Chi哐Chi~~"

The city-breaking hot melt penetrated the hard spiritual bone ceiling, and the flying train turned into a long snake that escaped from the ground. It melted through more than a dozen decks and entered the battle line.

The new force it brings is the oldest batch of recruits. These people can walk more than 80 meters or even 90 meters without wearing power armor. According to our consistent tradition, recruits for big battles are covered with armor and wear anti-psionic warfare. A walks into the battlefield.

Although the actions are a bit funny, there are enough.

On one side of the battlefield, the Dragon's Back turret and the minions started shooting at each other, and Elros immediately felt that something was wrong.

The Red Torrent's excellent "supply" support ability quickly allowed them to form a situation in a local area where they were outnumbered and outnumbered. The Eldar are good at running fast and using high-tech weapons to destroy the opponent, but they can't walk because behind them is the resting place of their ancestors.

"Hold the line! Where are the Nether Guards on the flanks? Hurry and come to support!"

Ellos yelled, "It doesn't matter that the militiamen are low-quality, you war witches are not sensible at all."

"No, the pressure on our side is too great, we can't allocate our strength! Ah~~ah~~~"

Communication was interrupted, and Elos didn't even know what was happening over there.

On that side, the Nether Guard staggered to the ground, and the attacks he launched could not hit the target at all. It was as if he was drunk, and it was difficult to even stand.

Sisyphus directly sniped the enemy's living war witches from a distance. Without the guidance of these spirit clans, the ancestral souls residing in the mecha would not be able to effectively control the Nether Guard.

The fire brigade responsible for the attack in that area swarmed over.

"High Priest, come back quickly, we need you!"

The high priest is controlling this war witch titan, leading the remaining ghost titans to resist the endless attacks of space manta rays. Once he leaves here, he knows clearly that all the titans will be killed.

"Boom~" The great think tank shot down the Nether Prophet jumping around him. Countless chains rotated to protect his side. The enemy's fallen Nether Spear collided with the flying chains several times, and was deflected and slashed. On the muzzle of the gun, it was then stuck with chains.

The Nether Prophet's body fell next to Eros, and the flying fragments penetrated Eros at a speed that he could not resist. The war mask protected his head from being penetrated, and the war personality disappeared.

Elos wailed in pain, and what he saw in front of him was unacceptable.

The Nether Prophet launched a powerful spiritual offensive. The glory that was approaching the Ancient Spirit Clan and the power of reversing cause and effect was about to be exerted, when a terrifying power came directly from the subspace.

"Living Saint" Bals is here, and Baina Robe is naturally here. He slapped away the small vortex that started stirring the subspace from here, and lay down here angrily.

The Primaris warriors wearing the anti-psionic armor were unable to sense the red torrent, so their vision naturally focused on a few think tanks.

Baars felt a warm force wrap around him, and the blood vessels in his body were filled with spiritual energy, and the blood could not flow, as if it was about to explode.

He roared loudly, which sounded like a soul-shock to others.

The entire Netherworld Prophet was lifted up.

The big think tank thought it was his anti-gravity gun team that was working, and he was ready to raise his "butt" to strangle the enemy.

The more powerful spiritual energy directly crushed the mecha, and its spiritual bones shattered.

The great think tank was stunned in place, looking at his giant adamantine claws and doubting life.

Tear apart a Titan with your hands? No, the Hand-Teared Psychic Knight, this is at least an Alpha-level super psyker.

Baals knelt down on the spot, breathing heavily. After all the psychic energy was thrown at the enemy, Baals' body was hollowed out in the subspace sense.

The missing power of the soul projection is absorbing the power of the subspace. The little devil is about to take advantage of it, and Baina Pao slaps him again.

The little devil spirals 360 degrees upside down and flies into the sky.

Piu~~ suddenly disappeared.

The roar and admiration of the people accompanied the spiritual energy that began to slowly flow into Baals's soul projection, and he became stronger and his soul became tougher.

On the other side, the death of the Nether Prophet caused all the defenders to be in chaos.

"Where's the dimensional spider? Go kill that psyker!"

Baals is weak, and the Primaris warriors have stayed away from the think tank because of their armor. He is alone.

The dimensional spider heard the mission a thousand meters away and jumped continuously. In a few heartbeats, it jumped from the war-torn mortal battlefield to the core area.