Traveling Through the Warhammer World, but I Didn’t Cry

Chapter 42 The Power of the Divine Machine

"There's no better day than this! Fighting a giant iron lump!" Fei Beng Zha has never been so excited! His hands tightly grasped the joystick, and the throttle that should have been on his foot was gone. Since he heard from the mechanic that he was going to fight Xiami's Gu Juji, he removed the throttle, and now the fuel tank is directly plugged into the engine with a hose removed from Xiami's car.

He felt his seat tremble violently with the engine running, but Fei Beng Zha felt that this was good, and even made his hand feel better. His precious plane was loaded with a super heavy bomb that he had hollowed out his teeth to buy and several scorching bombs hanging on the wings.

For the hell of it, he could already see Xiami Gu Juji's spire. The engines of the planes behind him spewed fire and more black smoke one by one during the acceleration, but how could they surpass the clever Fei Beng Zha? He didn't even need to step on the accelerator, just pull his joystick and fly all the way.

An Orc Bombing Plane

The Gu Juji of the shrimps is really ugly, without spikes or a smiling face, only the thing that built a huge fortress looks like it.

A series of bullets rained down on Feibengzha's high-speed flying plane, and he reacted subconsciously, as if it was an innate instinct to avoid the death net composed of fragmentation air-blast bombs. Thousands of Orc planes of different sizes and appearances rushed from the front of the God Machine Legion, and hundreds of planes were controlled by their cunning pilots, spreading from the left and right sides to try to attack from the side.

One plane after another was hit by the radiation bullets and plasma groups of the ground Skitarii Army, and exploded in mid-air with their bombs. The anti-aircraft guns equipped by the Titans, with the help of their excellent auspicious instruments and ballistic correctors, were like using electric mosquito swatters to sweep mosquitoes by the dead pool in summer. Each round of sweeping would destroy a series of planes.

Flying madly among the debris of the explosion and the wreckage of the crashed plane, Fei Beng Zha's tongue drooped on his face under the wind, and his saliva kept flowing out against the direction of the plane. The windshield set up in front was blown into pieces by a honeycomb anti-aircraft missile, and his own plane was also riddled with holes and kept making groaning sounds of metal being overwhelmed.

But Fei Beng Zha was not panicked at all. He was only 100 kilometers away from the biggest Gu Juji. As long as he flew for a while, he could drop his precious big bomb on them to give them a surprise! Fei Beng Zha thought that if he could do it, his plane could do it too!

Waaagh! A roar came out of his mouth, blending into the chaotic battlefield resounding with explosions. Fei Beng Zha shuttled through the rain of bullets with extraordinary superb operation, and mysteriously brushed past the fragments of the explosion. The plane had been completely stripped of the various iron plates welded on it, revealing a mess of structures inside. The wings and engines that were flashing with lightning and sparks seemed to be only a second away from crashing or even disintegrating and self-destructing in the eyes of any imperial soldier.

This plane that broke through the heavy firepower network finally approached the Emperor-class Titan. With Fei Beng Zha's excited and trembling thumb pressed, the hot bombs hanging on the wings and the super-heavy bombs hanging on the belly ignited the thrust engines and shot towards the Titan.

"Orc bombs detected, estimated power, more than 1,400 times the Imperial standard equivalent, start the void shield program."

"The program has been received, the void shield array is activated by 10%."

A void shield covering the entire front fuselage of the Emperor Titan rose up, and Feibengzha's bomb fell on it, causing a huge explosion that shook the earth. However, this terrifying explosion only caused a wave of ripples on this huge void shield. The high temperature, flames, shock waves, and fragments were all blocked on the other side of the void shield, leaving no trace of the Emperor Titan.

"Lock on the attack vehicle, the Destroyer Hive Missile is ready."

"Calculate the lead time. Complete, the honeycomb missile is launched."

A series of missiles were fired from the tower of the Cathedral Fortress on the Emperor Titan, tracking Feibengzha's riddled aircraft.

"What the hell! I let you down!" Fei Beng Zha was completely desperate and gave up control of the plane. The out-of-control plane plunged to the ground and was blown to pieces by the Skitarii on the ground and the honeycomb missiles following behind.

The Skitarii suffered losses in the bombing and crash of the Ork Orc planes. The Skitarii, whose mechanical legs were broken by the explosion, supported their exposed cables and oil hoses and turned over, lying flat on the ground and firing at the Orcs. Thousands of Orc planes that were like locusts were destroyed in just a few hours of fighting. Only a few guerrilla planes on the edge of the battlefield turned around and fled quickly when they saw that something was wrong.

No one cheered for the destruction and escape of the Orc aircraft brigade, because this was not a victory. More Orc armored forces and Orc infantry were approaching them quickly.

Mannheim was grateful to Omnissiah. Under his holy teachings, the mechanical army of gods was like an indivisible plate of Arym, firmly guarding together, instead of being mindless and barbaric like the Orks, loose and weak, causing their troops with different speeds to be constantly out of touch.

The Skitarii quickly recovered the equipment and the damaged bodies of their comrades on the ground, remodeled and designed them, and fixed them on stones or aircraft wreckage one after another to use as temporary fixed turrets. In the ruthless and efficient excavation and operation of the Skitarii, a temporary position built around the Titan Legion was formed.

The Emperor-class Titan fired the first shot. His huge cannon, which far surpassed all other Titans, had an unimaginable range and power. A half-charged plasma annihilation cannon fired a huge plasma ball over the heads of all Titans and Skitarii, shooting into the distance beyond their vision.

First, a blue burst of light flashed in the eyepieces of all Skitarii masks, and then a shock wave with violent ions hit. After another 10 minutes, the air carried the sound of the explosion to the Skitarii position. The Skitarii, who could witness such a miracle and the supreme wrath of Omnissiah, uniformly posed the gear salute and used their own voice machines to make the most pious praise.

The huge garbage mountain of the orcs - the giant shells fired by Gu Juji and Ganggat and the squeaking lightning twisting in irregular routes hit the void shield of the Emperor-class Titan fiercely. Fortunately for the Titan, the lightning missed the target and twisted down without hesitation as if it was attracted by the Skitarii on the ground.

The ionized explosion instantly overloaded the entire Skitarii into waste, and the terrifying energy contained in it was also released in the explosion, transforming the land that had been plowed several times by bombs and radioactive bullets into a reflective glass ground.

"Void shield load 13%, readjust the void shield energy distribution."

"Plasma annihilation cannon heat dissipation 53%, there are still sixty standard seconds before recharging."

"Church Fortress earthquake cannon has been charged, Gatling burst macro cannon has been loaded, and destructive direct missiles have been deployed."

The sound of the broadcast on the bridge sounded without any tone fluctuations. Mannheim felt that powerful weapons were ready to release their anger through his consciousness connected to the machine soul. He controlled the Titan, just like he controlled his body before he was loaded into this amniotic fluid tank. Under his emotionless and indifferent gaze, through the eyes of the Emperor Titan, he saw the surface in the distance that was evaporated into a magma lake by the elixir group, and saw the armored remains that were smashed into pieces by the explosion and shock wave, and those more, only a mixture of bones and powder was left.

Among these barbaric orcs, there are four or five Gujuji and Gangart, which are larger than the Emperor Titans. They are roughly equipped with huge gun barrels and missile launchers with exposed structures, without considering the firing range and the impact of these gun barrels when rotating. It is as ridiculous as a piece of bread with sticks stuck in it. But they still cannot be underestimated. Their shells and destructive lightning will teach any fool who underestimates these mobile fortresses a lesson that will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

(It has to be mentioned here that among the orcs, Gujuji and Gujuji are two different things, but you only need to know that the largest Gujuji is smaller than Gujuji.)

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