Warhammer: Empire Reboot

The black engine oil and residual blood inside the body sprayed out in the vacuum and quickly froze into a mist.

More XV8 sequences advanced at high speed along the outer shell of the Seventh Blackrock Fortress.

The engineering points that the Dark Mechanics had painstakingly carved out were being pulled out one by one, and the physical cables driven into the Blackrock nodes were ripped out and thrown into the void along with the operators behind them.

The frozen corpses, broken mechanical arms, and red-hot drills floated slowly on the fortress's outer shell before being swept into the void by subsequent fire.

Abaddon stared intently at the tactical projection.

His expression darkened as the first batch of XV8s emerged from the static light screen.

As more and more identical machines spread out along the fortress surface, clearing out the Dark Mechanicus forces with near-swarm-like precision, the last vestige of doubt vanished.

This kind of mech, this kind of static deployment, this kind of warfare that doesn't care about the consumption of numbers.

There is only one person in the entire galaxy!!

Abaddon slammed his fist on the command platform, denting the metal surface on the spot.

"It really was that bastard Lawson!"

P.S.: 10,000 words updated today.

Chapter 263 The Suicide Mission of Two Primarchs

The war between the Seventh Blackrock Fortress and the various forces of Chaos has become a protracted war of attrition.

The main fleet of Chaos dared not get too close again.

The power of the Blackrock Death Ray has been proven, and no Chaos Lord would willingly expose their flagship to the same ray.

The massive fleet could only be scattered around the edge of the Eye of Terror, bombarding it continuously with long-range firepower while constantly releasing boarding torpedoes, Terror Claws, and assault boats to send wave after wave of Chaos Space Marines, slave troops, and Dark Mechanicus forces into the fortress.

This is the most primitive and brutal way to besiege a city.

They used human lives to find a way in.

Measuring corridors with corpses.

As long as enough troops are deployed, there will always be a squad that goes further, and there will always be a thermal drilling machine that cuts a few more centimeters through the black stone shell before it is destroyed.

Abaddon wanted to drag the Seventh Blackrock Fortress into a war of attrition.

Lawson wasn't afraid of the costs; during this time, Wolverine and Sabretooth had already completed mass production.

Three hundred XV88-W Wolverines and three hundred XV104-S Sabretooths were deployed into the Seventh Blackrock Fortress.

Six hundred heavy combat suits are not a lot for the Black Rock Fortress, which spans more than a thousand kilometers, but the fortress does not need them to be evenly distributed in the outer shell and countless internal passages.

The fortress itself was their transportation system.

When the swarm intelligence detects pressure on a certain defensive line, the Blackstone Wall will immediately reassemble.

The corridor folds, the ground flips, and the closed geometric passage reopens, allowing the heavy combat suits parked deep within the fortress to be transported directly to the location closest to the breach.

A Black Legion Terminator force has just broken through the blockade of the Crystal Swarm.

They had discovered that the Black Stone Walls constantly changed position, so they deliberately left melting marks behind them and fixed a positioning beacon every hundred meters to avoid being led into a dead end by the fortress.

But they didn't notice that the ceiling was rising and the walls on both sides were receding outwards, stretching the originally narrow corridor into a huge geometric hall large enough to accommodate battles between Imperial knights.

The ground ahead cracked open, and the heavy sound of mechanical footsteps came from the darkness.

The first Wolverine figure lowered its shoulders and stepped out of the passage.

The nine-meter-tall machine is much thicker and heavier than the ordinary XV8, with its chest armor leaning forward like a steel skull ready to strike.

The heavy railgun on his shoulder slowly turned, and the thick repulsive field shield on his left arm blocked his way, with a ring of high-frequency cutting teeth around the edge of the shield already starting to rotate.

The composite heavy railgun on the right arm folds backward, and a blue-white plasma cutting blade pops out from under the armor.

The anti-gravity fine-tuning ring emitted a ring of blue light along the ground, and the massive machine swept across the ground. Just as the Terminator's thermal gun was about to hit it, it suddenly shifted to the side.

The molten rays grazed past the shoulder armor.

Wolverine has crashed into the Terminator formation.

The repulsive field shield slammed down head-on, slamming a Black Legion veteran, along with his power axe, into the wall. The high-frequency cutting teeth on the shield's edge grazed his breastplate, and the thick ceramic steel shattered like sawed bone.

Another Terminator swung a chainsaw axe at Wolverine's leg, but Wolverine pressed down on the cutting edge of his right arm, and the plasma blade sliced ​​through the axe handle and into his shoulder armor.

Before the veteran could retreat, the heavy railgun folded on his right arm was already pressed against his chest.

The cannons lit up!

The Terminator's upper body, along with the black stone pillar behind him, was blasted through.

Outside the Seventh Blackrock Fortress, another siege was also breaking out at the same time.

Wolverine is responsible for tearing apart the internal breach.

The saber-toothed tiger was responsible for hunting down the heavy siege machinery on its shell.

They never divide their forces equally, and they never waste time traveling.

Always use local advantages to counter the enemy's newly broken through.

The more Chaos armies they deploy, the more steel beasts await them in the Blackrock Labyrinth.

………………

The battlefield in the Pacific Starfield was so vast that thousands of war zones were burning simultaneously.

Lawson's previous war system already possessed speed, quantity, and precise deployment.

The only thing missing is a steel monster that can advance alongside fast-moving forces and suppress Zerg heavy units head-on.

Imperial Knight Titan is certainly capable of this role.

However, the number of knights is too small, maintenance is complicated, and transportation is troublesome. Behind each one is a knight family, a whole set of neural thrones, and countless ancient rules that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years.

They can be the core of a campaign, but they cannot be sent in batches to thousands of theaters of war like ordinary armored units.

Now, this weakness has been addressed.

30,000 XV88-W Wolverines.

30,000 XV104-S Sabertooths.

When the first batch of heavy mechs arrived at the front line, the northern defense line of Carian had already been pushed into the last fortress wall by the Zerg.

A team of Dominator-level executioners advanced, stepping on the insect corpses, their bodies, weighing tens of tons, forming a living iron wall that kept pressing forward.

They used their shoulder armor to block the shrapnel from the macro cannons, while the highly intelligent neural cores in their chest cavities constantly adjusted their formation, and the biological cannons behind them sprayed outwards from the gaps between the giant beasts.

The acid cannons slammed into the city walls, and the terracotta armor softened like wax that had been doused with hot water.

Just as the Astronautical Army artillerymen rolled out their backup guns, a bone spike shell pierced the position and then exploded from the inside.

Dozens of soldiers and the gun carriage were thrown into the air, and the broken gun barrel tumbled and crashed into the trench.

A Leman Rustank fired from the side, the shell hitting the Dominator-class Executioner squarely in the chest.

Flames exploded, and the behemoth merely swayed backward. Patches of its outer chitinous reactive armor peeled off, revealing writhing muscles and a second layer of bone plates beneath.

It didn't even stop, its thick forelimbs crushing the burning tank wreckage as it continued to push forward, carrying the swarm of insects behind it.

The officers on the Astronautical Army's position drew their power swords, ready to lead the reserves to plug the gap.

Just then, a vast expanse of static light appeared in the sky.

Blue and white light spread out along the back of the defensive line, and rows of nine-meter-tall steel mechs stepped out from the light curtain.

Before the Astronauts could even get a clear look at the mechs, the first volley of artillery fire had already crossed the city walls.

Pass! Pass! Pass! Pass!

The sound of the heavy railgun was not as dull as that of the macro gun; it was more like red-hot steel nails being driven into the ground in an instant.

The high-speed projectile tore through the air, leaving a straight white line across the battlefield, and the shoulder armor of several Dominator-level executioners in the front row exploded simultaneously.

A giant beast's chest cavity was pierced from the front.

The massive body propelled forward for another dozen meters due to inertia before its internal nerve core exploded.

Its limbs went out of control, and its entire body plunged headlong into the swarm of insects. Hundreds of knife insects behind it were unable to dodge and were crushed into a pulp by the tens of tons of its corpse.

The remaining behemoths immediately adjusted their formation.

The front-line Overlord-level Executioners lowered their shoulder armor, while the rear-line behemoths rotated their biological cannons, attempting to concentrate their firepower to destroy these newly emerged steel units.

After Wolverine completed his first round of firing, the six short-range nozzles on his back ignited simultaneously.

boom……

Three hundred Wolverines lowered their center of gravity and charged out, skimming the ground littered with corpses and craters.

The nine-meter-tall steel behemoth, like a pack of wolves skimming across the ground, passed through the gaps in the artillery fire overhead from the Star Guardians.

The Zerg acid cannons rained down head-on.

A Wolverine raised its left arm, its repulsive field shield slammed into the acid, and the right-side nozzle on its back suddenly increased its thrust. The massive machine slid to the left by more than ten meters during its high-speed charge. Another bone spike cannon grazed the shoulder armor and blasted a bunker behind it to pieces.

The next instant, it crashed into the Zerg formation.

The repulsive field shield slammed head-on into the shoulder armor of the Dominator-class Executioner.

The giant beast was knocked sideways, its six limbs carving deep furrows in the ground.

The plasma cutting blade on Wolverine's right arm popped out from under the armor, and the blue and white blade sliced ​​into the Executioner's shoulder and neck joint.

Large plumes of white smoke billowed from the chitinous carapace, and foul-smelling blood gushed out.

The Overlord-level Executioner swung his bone scythe in a backhand motion, but Wolverine activated the fine-tuning nozzles again, pushing his body forward along the inside of the bone scythe.

The left arm shield pressed against the giant beast's chest, the high-frequency cutting teeth on the shield edge spinning wildly, shredding the outermost ribs to pieces.

The right-arm heavy railgun immediately folded back, its muzzle inserted directly into the cut-open chest cavity.

Pass!

The giant beast exploded from the inside.

Shredded flesh, nerve tissue, and chitinous bone fragments were ejected dozens of meters away, and nearby knife worms were overturned in large numbers by the shockwave.

Wolverine burst out of the blood mist, half a Zerg rib still hanging from his left arm shield, his shoulder-mounted heavy railgun already locked onto his next target.