Chapter 169 Pan Lan Invasion Operation Starts, the Result of Forging the Governor
The pain in the heart is a very vague concept for a sage of the Mechanicus. Although they will feel pain, it is not as strong as that of ordinary people. The multiple special life-sustaining devices installed can also support their bodies to survive for a long time after the collapse of organs.
It can be said that as long as the brain is not damaged, the sages of the Mechanicus will not have any problems, they will not die, and the heart is not a gear, but the brain is intelligent, but the neurons and contacts of the brain can be replaced, and thoughts can be turned into algebra.
In fact, the real high-level of the Mechanicus are not humans, but AI, but AI made by humans can be said to be recognized by the Empire, which is quite ironic. Of course, it is also possible that the people of the Empire can no longer distinguish what is AI and what is soul. Yes, even the humans in the past could not distinguish.
The sage felt a tingling pain at that moment. He looked up at the sky, but the communication room in the east was a dark void.
Their legs and fingers, even the gears in every joint were soaked with blood, the blood of the loyalists, and the documents sent to the void with flesh and blood also arrived as expected under the service of the sage.
In the command room of Vice Admiral Marcato, all the officers of the empire gathered in the warehouse because of the wailing of the loyalists. Of course, the extermination order has appeared and it is difficult to change it. The large number of reports and samples of the Mechanicus experiments provided by the lieutenant colonel can already convict Pan Lan countless times.
But they still gathered there, and the reason was very simple. The intelligence said that if Pan Lan could be rescued, the loyalists would be saved, and they would voluntarily provide the highest tax in the next tens of thousands of years.
And the guilty governor of casting who caused the rebellion was captured and tried.
The various achievements made by the loyalists in the war zone and the war situation in those stable areas were indeed not bad. Experienced officers would begin to think about the issue of interests, not to mention that the new military affairs department was in ruins.
"For lack of resources, he thinks they should stop their current work." A junior navy officer said, but someone soon refuted.
"The extermination order has cost too much manpower and material resources. It's no joke. I've also seen how many disgusting things the Mechanic Church of that world has made with witchcraft!" He has a mechanical leg and arm, which was obviously brought by aliens and other things. It's not difficult to understand his anger towards heretics, because the imperial people are not like this.
"At school, they can't ignore the lives of the residents of the empire! And they have promised to bring greater benefits to the empire."
"Shut up! Heretics are heretics! For the emperor, he can't allow that!" After a moment, the officer drew his pistol, and the small command room was completely tense. The storm soldiers of the general's guards began to control the situation.
There is violence to calm those battle-hardened old guys, and there is a general who can suppress the school. No matter how many words, how much approval, even if the entire Star Army leans to one side, just ask Marcato for a word, and the balance will tilt.
That is the power of the general and the commander-in-chief. He is the war lord, the king of this place, and he also determines the lives of countless people.
"He refused, the plan is going on as usual, the heretics need to pay the price, and the Astra Militarum has no time." In a word, the officers there calmed down. Although they did not know the specific situation of the warp, they knew very well that if the warp stabilized, they must go on an expedition to seize back the territory of the Empire, instead of dealing with the Mechanicus there.
Time, they did not have time, speed was of the essence, they could deal with the heretics there at the fastest speed, and then approach the mission entrusted to them by the Emperor with a mission.
The general sighed and looked at the many silent officers there. "Do you have any other opinions? If not, launch a nuclear bomb and clean the surface there."
Silence, Marcator may hope that someone can change that thing, but the officers there obviously can't, at least they don't have that kind of courage, the courage abandoned by the headquarters and the courage to face the heretics.
"No objection... Then, Empire, start shooting."
The dark green document displayed in the command room at this moment, the miracle that was exchanged for countless sacrifices, is no different from waste paper, because there is the dying and lingering human empire, and there is the human empire surrounded by powerful enemies and in danger.
It's over, just like this, let all the life forms of Pan Lan die, the will of the empire is slowly driving those huge warships, making things irreversible, individual sacrifices, and group will, in front of the race, they are worthless.
If their death can be exchanged for the victory of the war situation, they can also return to the Golden Throne, right?
"The meeting is adjourned..." Marcato stood up and left as the lord, but the metal valve of the meeting room suddenly opened.
The soldier with thick brown legs and arms, dark green military uniforms, no bulletproof armor, and who likes to use explosive shotguns stepped in, so Marcato stopped. "Catachan?"
The guy in military uniform and green fur helmet came over and rubbed his nose. "He went to check out the situation in the subspace. In half a month, or even half a month, they can leave." Alan Baier took out a coffee cup and drank the instant coffee with cold water like medicine. Firstly, he was thirsty, and secondly, his mental pressure was increasing again.
"Huh..." He finished drinking the stuff and exhaled. The strong caffeine of the empire was simply a life-saving medicine for him...
Lieutenant General Marcato looked at his most trusted soldier and asked. 'It would take a whole day to go back and forth to Mandeville Point even if I didn't sleep or work at sublight speed. The report came out less than seven or eight hours ago. How can I complete a round trip and understand the situation in the subspace...' He didn't finish his words, and Alanbair handed over a thick stack of professional military affairs-level subspace fluctuation reconnaissance reports in his tactical backpack.
"He thought that engines can also drink coffee, and loyal engines have never said so."
Marcato lowered his head and looked at the reports. "It's really crazy, have I ever thought that even if you force him to save those loyalists, he can't stop me."
Alanbair sighed because of the excitement of caffeine, and then said. "Because if the time is less than one and a half months, he will make the same choice as me, destroying the place."
"But he also wants to save the place. First, it will avoid future wars, second, it will save the living citizens of the Empire, and third, he wants to slap the old face of the governor. ”
Marcato released the information. “So willful, Bu Luo did a good job, he approved me the right to use the Imperial Navy warships and the command of the infantry regiment. I can take that world back in half a month, right?”
Alan Baier said. “He is not sure, he will not insist on it, because even the most powerful mortal cannot be sure of it unless I can see the future.” He looked at the officer there.
“So, he is not sure if he can win, he is not sure if he can take that world, but he can guarantee that he will not let those heretics have an easy time, that’s all.”
“If you want to beat those bastards in the face, step forward!”
“He wants to step on those heretics who slaughtered their compatriots, and then let them watch their rebellion being slaughtered simply, that is the nature of the Imperial Guard, no matter who they are, they want to kill him! "
After Ailanbaier finished speaking, the officers there couldn't help but take a step forward. "Lieutenant Colonel, give him a breath. He begs to land on the ground after the battle and beat the old face of the world governor." Said the naval officer.
"Lieutenant Colonel, please let his regiment be the vanguard in the landing operation. The Gray Garron people will not fear death." Gray Garron leader Han Xuan.
Alanbaier replied. "Get out of here. We all know that the Forge World is rich in money. If we deny the soldiers under his feet, we can forget about it. The assault mission of the main nest is handed over to the Skadi Unique Regiment. Do you understand? "
The old hands shook their heads. After all, robbing... rescuing a place full of guns and weapons is simply a dream come true for the Imperial Guards who often lack supplies.
Although there are too many people in the city, there are less than 20,000 people in Skadi. The main nest is barely enough, not to mention the many factories attached. The officers all showed greedy expressions at this moment.
Are those guys really soldiers? If loyal citizens of the Empire see the meeting, they will definitely be shaken in their beliefs...
But for the mortals on the ground at this moment, what happened in the sky But it is not an exaggeration to say that it truly determines his fate. At this moment, Alanbair has become the savior of millions of living people and hundreds of millions of servants in that world. Of course, he has experienced such experiences countless times, and no matter how many times he will go there without hesitation, holding weapons and hope.
The war on the ground has entered a red-hot stage. The soldiers of the Mechanicus have become leftovers because of their life-threatening charge. Without the wisdom brought by the centralized command of the main nest, the situation is retreating step by step.
Ordinary people can look at it in despair, almost staring at the Imperial warships docked in low-Earth orbit. The emotions are complicated, in the trenches Slowly spreading, with fear, hope, expectation, disgust and... worship.
Will the Emperor's light shine again on that cruel land? Will their sacrifice be answered? When the huge warships moved, everyone's hearts condensed. The huge warships visible to the naked eye near the ground seemed like the punishment of the gods, as powerful as the moon, and they were not hanging in the sky for nothing and meaninglessly.
At that moment, whether they were rebels or heretics who slaughtered their compatriots, they all chose to cease fire at this moment. Their guns no longer fired, and their killing stopped here, just like standing in the trenches or in the castles on the high ground. In the ruined hive, they looked up at the sky, waiting for the first judgment of the empire.
When those steel-cast angels approached the main hive of that world, they all gathered their strength. Death was coming?
When the valve of the battleship was opened, it could be seen with the naked eye on the ground. Some people couldn't help but close their eyes, hoping that they could ignore the fear and let themselves be destroyed by the wrath of the Emperor without knowing it. Some people stared at the sky, as if they were dissatisfied with the choice of the Imperial Guard.
But soon, what fell out of the hatch was not a bomb, but a dense landing hatch!
"Emperor!"
"They are saved!"
"Om Messiah is here!"
"How merciful! "
No matter whether I am a mortal or a skilled sage, no matter whether I am high or low, no matter whether I am human or machine, as long as I am still alive, the joy of escaping death is the same, but for the traitors, this news is like a desperate punishment.
Morale changed instantly, and the Empire's landing ships began to strafe the enemy's main strongholds based on the positions provided by the sages, and the direction of the war instantly shifted to the living.
Whether it was the opportunity and forgiveness gained through sacrifice and death, or whether it was the kindness of the Imperial Guard and another miracle of Lieutenant Colonel Alan Bair, there were people showing off. "Hurry up and take the east fort and let the Imperial Guard come east!"
"The logistics team quickly brings out the food!"
‘Get ready, the clarion call for counterattack is on! "
"Emperor!"
While the assault ship was there, Alan Bair did not take a rest. He focused on the ground several times to find the location of the command room and the core calculation tower and calmly sent it to the battleship.
"The Imperial Navy obeys the order. Where is the temporary commander Alan Bair? Now he begs us to pour firepower into those positions. Can we do it?"
The communicator answered instantly. "No problem, the correction begins!"
About tens of seconds later, the flames were sweeping across the ground, the spear of light was like a pillar that penetrated the sky, separating the entire ground from the sky, and the shining light and thunder of the cannon were like a natural disaster.
Pan Lan will not rain in the east, but the water vapor emitted by a large amount of death and war weapons in the fragile atmosphere at this moment turns into mist with the thunder of the cannon, or to be precise, it is not clouds.
Tick, tick, tick, the raindrops composed of blood and death are casting the governor's old face, the void shield of the Divine Calculation Tower is constantly flashing, the power of the light spear is so powerful that it is suffocating, but the mechanical thing does not care. watching.
He has no body at this moment. His whole body has been completely dismantled. His head is very much outside, and his body is completely submerged in the mechanical dragon. Merovingian's will has been wiped out by the nano-virus, and what is left is full of spiritual energy. With the body of Yuanli, the ambition of casting the governor has not stopped.
Countless servitors surrounded the tip of the God's Calculation Tower on the platform used to dock the ship. The shots from the Hong Cannon's light spears would not be able to break through the void shield for a while. The Governor stressed again and again whether this was mechanical and emotionless. "Hurry up, hurry up, there are many channels, and he will become the Ohm Messiah!"
"Hurry up, hurry up, there are quite a few..."
Does his will really exist? After all, watching the light spears bombing in front of you, even with a void shield, normal people will be frightened and go crazy...
But after the servitor was connected and the sound was made, the governor's huge body actually operated Merovingian's corpse to stand up.
At this moment, the flesh and blood on it has withered away, revealing the skeleton-like mechanical structure, and there is rotten meat hanging on it. From a distance, the head of the Forging Governor looks like a dragon's head, but is it really like a corpse dragon...