Chapter 228 Magnus' Conspiracy

=Full Fleet Lower Orbital Altitude=
=The battleships, except the Hrafinkel, turned to prepare to meet the enemy=
=Waiting for precision shooting parameters to be uploaded=
As Karl manipulated the apex dog to destroy a part of the barrier equipment, the huge red-brown storm over Prospero was stagnated.

And at the same time, like a system convulsion, the Void Shield that had just been restarted over Tizca dimmed again.

The storm stagnated, and the red-brown gravel began to fall like the fate of Prospero's finale.

The slowly falling gravel even gradually accumulated a thick layer of dust on the thick curved armor of the apex dog's head.

Since the storm has not completely dissipated, Karl's communication with the Wolf Fleet is not smooth.

But he knew that whether or not he succeeded in destroying the void shields or barrier devices near Tizca, the wolves would charge.

After all, Leman Russ is not a fool, and this consumption will only make the wolves gradually become weak from the meaningless consumption, and will eventually be killed by shrewd hunters in this cage from which they cannot escape.

The apex dog's huge body, under the control of two terrifying mechanical feet, is walking towards the old city of Tizka as fast as possible.

Because there is a bombing safe zone over there.

The orbital port has been fortified layer by layer by the Thousand Sons, so the wolves had to choose the Critics Gallery as their landing location.

It is located at the junction of the old Tizca City and the core pyramid complex.

Going further east is the port that has been fortified layer by layer and is ready to be destroyed at any time.

Because a large number of self-destruct explosives were laid in advance, under Carl's reminder, the wild wolves took the initiative to avoid this "bomb" in the battle plan.

But the price for this is that the wild wolves must use a large amount of orbital firepower to continuously bombard to suppress the defensive firepower in the airport, so as to reduce the loss of the orbital airborne troops.

And further east of the Critics Gallery are the pyramid groups of various schools, and the sea further east of the pyramid group.

But having said that, it is also thanks to the fact that the Fire Phoenix Pyramid is located on the side of the pyramid group near the airport.

Otherwise, Karl doubts whether the big guy he is driving can walk to the so-called safe area.

"boom"

Another oversized melta ray was thrown by the Apex Dog.

Under the scorching flames, another large area was charcoal black.

It can only be said that fortunately there are still a few reserved places inside the apex dog, otherwise it would be Karl who is being grilled outside at this moment.

But even so, it was difficult for him.

A large number of Thousand Sons fighter planes rushed over after hearing the news, flying over from time to time like annoying mosquitoes, staring at the void shield of the apex dog a few times.

And the relatively cumbersome flame secondary gun on the apex dog can't hit these annoying flies and mosquitoes at all.

In this regard, Karl said that his brain has reacted, but his hands really can't keep up.

But as the saying goes --- it's better to play well than to catch well.

Because these impromptu fighter planes are flying all over the sky, so as long as there are more bullets fired, there will always be a few unlucky ones who hit them by mistake.

But soon he gave up fighting with these mosquitoes, because another group of annoying ants came to the ground.

The two flaming secondary cannons on both hands are sweeping away all living things that dare to stand in their range.

The Apex Dog runs rampant like a monster in ancient mythology, and most enemies who dare to stand in front of it will be reduced to ashes under the scorching torrent.

But just like the huge size of the Warmaster Titan itself, it is difficult to effectively kill those enemies that are close to it because it is slightly bulky.

At the beginning, those flame vents near the feet can also threaten to a certain extent the enemies who try to destroy the mechanical feet of the apex dog.

However, after the soldiers of the Amidala Order among the Thousand Sons joined the siege and suppression battle against the Apex Dog, this delicate balance was broken.

Unlike the Kennytai Secret Sword Order, which emphasized the unity of everyone, these Amidala Order fighters are more like a killer hiding in the dark.

On the surface they are the fast attacking troops among the Thousand Sons, but in fact they are secretly the assassins among the Thousand Sons.

Espionage operations, assassination operations, and interference operations are their main business.

It is precisely because of this that all of them are equipped with large-caliber sniper rifles, which can be said to be the nightmare of almost any Titan.

"Bang bang bang."

The sound of shooting one after another is destroying all the equipment on the apex dog.

As small as the flame jet, as large as all kinds of weapons all over the body of the apex dog.

This is not to say that the large-caliber sniper rifles in the hands of these Amidala Order fighters have any special ability to penetrate void shields.

It is because of the huge size of the apex dog itself, which indirectly leads to a large number of "blind spots" in its opened void shield.

These areas are within the blind zone of most of the Titan's weapons and are not affected by the Void Shield.

Therefore, these areas also indirectly became the weakness of the Titans.

But then again, who would drive a Titan into an encirclement with no friendly troops like Carl?

You must know that another function of the blind spot area is to use the void shield to cover the friendly army to facilitate coordinated operations.

So in a sense, Karl made all the tactical mistakes he could make.

Therefore, it is no exaggeration to say that the fighters of the Order of Amidala are destroying the combat capabilities of the Apex Dog at an alarming speed.

And what makes Karl particularly uncomfortable is that these shrewd "rats" can hide in strange corners every time before the flame sub-cannon on the Titan's claws turns to its position.

With a psychic perspective, it was not difficult for him to target these rats crawling all over the ground.

But apart from direct large-scale killing, the two raging flame secondary guns alone are really powerless.

He could feel that the foot condition of the entire Apex Dog was rapidly deteriorating.

If this situation continues, even in less than 10 minutes, one of the giant hydraulic walking feet will completely die.

Fortunately, this problem has been skillfully solved by Karl at this moment.

=Precision shooting parameters uploaded=
=Orbital bombing and airborne coordinates have been updated=
=Orbital airborne pod starts launching=
Even though the firing of the giant warships above the orbit could not be heard through the vacuum, Karl was still impressed by the sharp whistling sound of these shells piercing the sky at the end of their fall.

Although it was not the first time he heard this voice, every time he could hear the roar of the God of War.

Even though the despicable aircraft carrier occupied its supposed place for a period of time, these big ship cannons finally regained their dignity in M31.

Like the burning stars of the universe, it shows a beautiful and wild power that fascinates people.

At this moment, even the apex dog who stood above the mortal world and despised everything around him was overshadowed.

The sky is torn apart and the earth is churning.

The temporary thought power shield built by layers of psionic energy gradually lit up and was torn apart by the mighty force of the falling shells.

And with the end of the first round of salvo, the rain-like landing module dragged the crimson tail flames produced by friction with the surrounding air. Like a meteor, it hit the ground fiercely.

At this moment, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest.

All the weapons that can still function in the core city of Tizca also started shooting.

The dense barrage shot towards the landing module in the distance like an iron net.

But because the distance is too far, the efficiency of this kind of interception is really limited.

In addition, these landing pods do not need to slow down in advance in order to pass through the void shield, which further reduces the efficiency of Prospero's locally deployed defensive fire attack.

When almost all the large-caliber anti-aircraft firepower was cut off by Karl, or directly misfired, most of the so-called fire nets could only be hit on the outer wall of the landing cabin to hear the sound.

But even so, they still made some gains.

With the assistance of a small number of black crows stationed in Prospero and the Thousand Sons of the Sky Owl School, even the physical communication network has been completely disrupted by Karl with confusing codes and noises.

The Thousand Sons, who no longer need these "mortal things", rely on the giant artillery that still stands at the core of the pyramid group - the Pyramid of Photep (Pyramid of Photep) to block those relatively large landings as much as possible. cabin.

Because they know very well that the things carried in those landing pods are relatively more dangerous.

The curtain of the decisive battle has already been drawn halfway, whether it is above the red sky, or on Prospero where the storm is gradually dissipating.

There were endless explosions that shook the sky.

Even at the top of the Pyramid of Light, the core site of the Thousand Sons, this vibration can still be transmitted to the eyes of the red-blue giant along the red wine in the cup.

The old Tizica is long gone.

In his youth Magnus loved to explore the quiet and winding old streets, now reduced to ashes and rubble.

He was standing on the top of the Pyramid of Light at this moment, witnessing the complete demise of Tizca's body.

So far this is the only building that has not been destroyed.

He can see everything, he knows everything, he has regretted everything.

Along the way, he has seen too many pictures that made him feel sad and unhappy.

He is the master of Prospero, and everything here cannot escape his eyes.

It was so in the past, and it still is.

Before making that psychic call, he had already learned about the relationship between psychic power and the webway.

So he refused the Emperor's offer to stay, knowing full well that his crimes would never be forgiven.

He witnessed Amon's little tricks behind the scenes, and he didn't point it out, because in his opinion, it might not be a bad thing to give his legion an extra retreat.

He had witnessed Kaphilos' fall, and he didn't mind, because he knew that Kaphilos would be reborn with the blessing of the Warp, and that was part of the deal.

That storm was not simply a barrier.

In fact, he had been using the giant eye formed by the storm to observe everything in space before that.

Indeed, the existence named Karl gave him quite a surprise.

But that's about it.

At this moment, his room is already filled with all kinds of mirrors.

The "sacred and rational" voice in the mirror had already analyzed all the pros and cons for him.

Now that it was over, he had no choice.

He is very aware of how much he has betrayed mankind. It can be said that his deliberate behavior has completely destroyed the future of the entire human race - the Webway.

He will be the biggest sinner and the biggest betrayer in the history books of the Imperium of Man, if the Imperium of Man still has history to write.

Clutching the handrail of the balcony, she shed tears of emotion for this world that is about to be lost and the many sons who are about to usher in a new life.

Bursts of etheric energy surged through him, eager to be unleashed among those enemies.

But now is not the time.

He could not let a single wolf go, or the shackles that held the Thousand Sons would never be lifted.

In an instant, his fingers burst out with blue sparks produced by the accumulation of excessive psionic energy.

He immediately clenched his fists tightly, restraining the scattered thoughts again.

It's the hardest thing he's ever done.

A pleading almost broke his resolute attitude, the voice of the souls of the millions of sacrificed Prosperos.

"Help us." Those layers of voices begged.

"I can't, sorry." Magnus gritted his teeth, "I absolutely can't."

The storm overhead has gradually subsided, and a lot of crimson dust is falling from the sky.

At this moment, the light of a few distant stars has been transmitted to this planet that has been surrounded by madness and darkness for a while.

And with these sunshines, there are also raindrops of the Space Wolves landing module.

Maybe they really are a foe worth fighting.

But Magnus had already chosen his own path.

The psionic eye peered through the houses crumbling and burning under the howling fire of the Apex Dogs, and he saw more of what was tucked around the corner.

At this moment, the old city of Tizca has already become a purgatory on earth, or is it more accurate to call it a devil's paradise?
The peace and tranquility of the past are long gone.

Only twisted and deformed weird creatures ran amok, performing the most basic law of the jungle.

And if you look more carefully, you will observe that these old cities have been stained with a thick layer of foam by blood.

Only with careful attention can some residual imprints be discerned, supporting the inexplicable echoes in Magnus' ears.

He is the greatest executioner on all Prospero.

Rust red covered most of Prospero.

Like an intertwined evil circle, quietly waiting for unsuspecting prey to fall into it.

However, just as Magnus fell into a state of loss, a mirror behind him suddenly lit up.

"Be prepared, in my experience, it's not as easy as you think to win."

"That's why you sacrificed them behind my back?"

There was a hint of accusation in Magnus' rhetorical question.

"so what?"

Following the rhetorical question from the mirror, Magnus fell silent.

Seeing Magnus' silence, the being in the mirror seemed to feel a little excitement.

He went on to give Magnus an explanation.

"There are many existences that can peek into fate. I don't want to expose my cards prematurely, that's all."

"As the military expenses of the reinforcements, they will be happy to sacrifice themselves for Prospero, tsk tsk tsk."

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(End of this chapter)

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