The Fourth Calamity never believed in the steel torrent!

Chapter 72 Servo Skull? Did the guy next door wander into the wrong movie?
"How is that possible? Two whole platoons charged in and couldn't defeat a dozen or so people who came from behind? Are they all cyborgs? They're so strong, are they all modified humans?"

"Damn it, where is your platoon leader? Get your platoon leader here!"

Seeing that the two platoons of elite troops he had sent out had been beaten so badly, Major Martin was so angry that he almost had a heart attack. He roared at the group of deserters who had just escaped and asked them.

"Major, our platoon leader has just been killed in action! The enemy gunners opened fire on him immediately!"

Damn it! Can't we get some good news?
Major Martin had never imagined that the Cambrian people could be so difficult to deal with. He had originally thought that after defeating the main force of the Cambrian front, the subsequent battles would be as easy as an armed parade.

"Right, the cyborgs! Let's send our cyborg team!"

"Damn it, if my team didn't lack Dread Knights, I would have sent those mortar guys as spearheads!"

Thinking of the Fear Knights, Major Martin felt both envious and jealous. He envied their luxurious equipment and treatment, but was jealous that he hadn't received any of these things himself.

Unfortunately, Dread Knights usually advance alongside armored regiments. An armored regiment often has one or two independent Dread Knight companies, which are often jokingly referred to as a Knight Order by the soldiers.

His ordinary infantry battalion was clearly unworthy of Dread Knights, a fact he was well aware of.

The cyborg unit, originally intended as an anti-armor company, did not immediately rush in. This company was originally planned to work with the Hunter mechs to attack some of the enemy's fortified bunkers.

Unfortunately, he felt that the Cambrian soldiers he was facing were not normal people at all; they were practically a group of superhumans!
Since that's the case, then don't blame him for using superhuman methods!
Meanwhile, after eliminating the enemies who had fled into the surrounding buildings, the player began charging forward again.

However, before charging forward, the scout player in the team deliberately set up some trip mines in several surrounding houses, hoping to take advantage of the situation and ambush the enemy.

Just as the scout player, having set the tripwire, was about to step out of the room, he suddenly noticed something strange.

A small drone, resembling the head of a Black Hawk soldier wearing a helmet but with propellers below its neck, floated towards him through the window.

Before he could fire, the thing exploded right in front of him with a bang, instantly killing him.

Before choosing a respawn point to revive, this player had only one thought in his mind:
Holy crap! Servo skull! How did the Mechanicus cult even appear?

Not only this player, but other players who were busy charging also encountered this thing.

One by one, heads appeared out of nowhere, bizarrely appearing around them, then suddenly exploded with a bang, blasting them into the air.

Because of the surrounding smoke cover, and because this thing likes to fly close to the ground, many players didn't see what exactly exploded on them until they were blown up.

It wasn't until they watched the death replay that they realized they had been killed by a servo skull!
"Holy crap, did you see that? There's even a cult of machines here! They've even unearthed such a classic servo skull!"

"Indeed, is this blatant plagiarism by the game designers, or a tribute to Warhammer 40k?"

The players who respawned at the respawn point were excitedly discussing the server skull they had just encountered, feeling like they were reliving their youth! From the beginning, they felt that this world had a bit of a Hammer vibe, and now that vibe was even stronger. They wondered if they would run into a guy with a German accent.

However, compared to the Mechanicus's servo skulls, which can function as computers for analysis and also fire lasers at enemies, these Black Hawkmen's servo skulls are clearly much inferior.

After all, from the current perspective, this thing is just a bomb drone.

While the attack trajectory was indeed quite intelligent, it was still far from reaching the full potential that drones could achieve.

Meanwhile, Andrei stared at the game screenshots in the chat area and was stunned. He couldn't help but question his life again, wondering what kind of world he had transmigrated to.
Damn, he felt that if he ever had the chance to go to the Cambrian Empire's capital and see the Tsar's palace rise from the ground, he wouldn't find it strange at all.

As long as this world doesn't just randomly spawn a Chaos Demon, that's fine. Please, please don't let a living saint engage in a passionate battle with a Demon.

"So, have all the enemies behind us been wiped out?"

Hiding in a room that had been temporarily used as a front-line command post, Major Martin asked an officer whose face was covered in stitches.

The officer simply grinned an extremely exaggerated smile, the wide grin almost tearing his face in two.

"Major, don't worry. Our skull bombs are very intelligent. After all, they retain the brains of real living people inside. Although they have undergone lobectomy and other surgeries, their thinking abilities are still intact!"

"Since the remaining skull bombs have returned, it means our enemies must have all been..."

Unfortunately, before the slit-mouthed officer could finish speaking, the gunshots and a chorus of shouts rang out again outside.

The slit-mouthed male officer, who had been humiliated on the spot, stared at Major Martin in front of him, feeling that he had never been so embarrassed in his entire life.

"Uh, sir, this was just an accident. It's very likely that there's a tunnel behind us, and a new wave of enemies came through it!"

The slit-mouthed officer awkwardly offered his explanation, then waved his hand dismissively, addressing a group of soldiers waiting outside:
"Blade Runners, it's time for you to step up. This town is exactly where you shine. Don't tell me you can't even handle a bunch of Cambrian assault teams!"

The soldiers known as the Blade Soldiers nodded silently, then sprinted off into the street outside.

Beneath their feet, what should have been their two lower legs had been replaced by two enormous metal spring structures, which gave them amazing running and jumping abilities.

At the same time, their two arms were replaced with a submachine gun welded to their arms but fed by belts, and a peculiar long knife.

Major Martin glanced at the Blade Runners who vanished like ghosts down the street, nodded, and then said to the slit-mouthed officer:
"It seems that the Empire's necromancy school is indeed very useful, as it can actually turn dead soldiers back into war machines!"

Upon hearing this, the Slit-Mouthed Man burst into laughter:
"Haha, that's right. I never thought that I, who had already died on the battlefield of the Iris Empire, would have the opportunity to return to the battlefield and command such an army! I really have to thank them!"

(End of this chapter)