Chapter 197 Detonating a Nuclear Bomb, Traveling with Titanium

Before humans stepped into the void to explore the lost galaxy, most humans still understood the top lethality as a general and "primitive" weapon, compared to the spectacular destruction of the atmosphere by powerful weapons such as volcano cannons or cyclone torpedoes.

It is a product of the same era as the shell ejectors (a general term for automatic firearms used by the Imperials) that are widely circulated in the Empire. Even though the Imperial Guard no longer uses automatic firearms, nuclear bombs are still a frequent visitor to the Extinction Order.

The prototype warhead of the destructive monster was modified by the Mechanicus, and it has obviously become a crazy time bomb. When the Imperial Guard's standard electromagnetic holy emblem is used to activate its timing device, the ticking sound of the destruction countdown is creepy.

"Holy praise the Emperor, Boss, they actually succeeded..." The lieutenant walking in the Knight Taita watched the heavy industrial truck use the force sensing mechanical arm to clumsily lift the terrible killing explosive to a place where it can exert its force.

At this moment, there is a ridiculous big hat on the roof of the high tower of the recycling station. If it were not for that thing, it would destroy the entire city.

And the prosperous place where tens of millions of imperial citizens once lived has become a dark and dilapidated ruin. If it were not for the bright light of the garrison Lumen Tower, it would even be as dark as death.

It is crazy to say that during that time, Alanbair had begun to miss the muddy and wet surface of the earth. Life in artificial gravity and adamantium is not romantic, and even inhumane.

The only humane place in the world is gone, and it is not willing to be destroyed by the Imperial Guard itself.

Alanbair looked at the kraft paper copied from his legs, which marked the structure and weaknesses of the main battleships of the Titanium. Although the Titanium fishing boats have not had a good record in the void war, they have been madly learning from the experience of the wars with the Empire, the Eldar, and the Orcs for hundreds of years. The damage ratio of the new generation of fishing boats has gradually reached a very normal situation.

The intelligence was also very important to the Empire. Based on this, the Tau would turn against the Eldar, and the whole battle situation would be reversed. Although the Red Corsair traitors still occupied four-tenths of the thousand-ship team, if the Tau were willing to join the Empire, the gap in combat power could be narrowed to 6 to 4.

Intelligence was the best gift given to them by the Emperor. As if destined, the balance of victory was approaching the Imperial Guard.

"Lieutenant Colonel, we're in the car!" Catachan Sergeant shouted, and Alanbair also crawled out of his thoughts. He walked on the new Salamander tank, stood on the observation hole on the roof, and looked at the dark city. The Dark Eldar might have evacuated. Even if they came, they had no heavy firepower to break through the Knight Titan's guard and the firepower of the entire Skadi regiment.

He was sure that the aliens would not seek death, and his car was there. The tavern owner performed his unique skills in the narrow space, using the roughest materials and tank coolant to mix snake wine with the taste of engine oil, or using the strong cooling equipment of the Knight Titan core to make popsicles.

It was very cold there, but popsicles could still make people happy. The sweetness added to the dried fruits issued by the Imperial Guard Military Affairs Department made people feel more alive as human beings than eating those things directly.

So much so that the soldiers were praising the tavern owner and called him the most powerful refugee they had ever seen. In comparison, the female intelligence officer chose to dress herself up as a vulnerable group and called the tavern owner father and daughter.

God knows how many times they did that, at least their cooperation did not feel abrupt, at least Alan Baier knew that in that dark universe where the entertainment industry was not as developed as in the previous life, there were no so-called old actors, and people were more easily deceived.

Alan Baier drank a sip of coffee. They had left the recycling station a long way and were now at the edge of the city. The place with tens of millions of people was actually much larger than a large city, and the degree of urbanization was indescribable.

"Almost..." He raised his head. Is it necessary to see such a scene with the naked eye?

Whether he can be considered a human is another matter. At least he is not as powerful as a space marine, and the distance should be to a safe area.

His thoughts were in a mess, but smoke rose in the distance, and the shining light and heat of the mushroom cloud split in the dark city at this moment, as if the place became dark to show the dazzling and deadly fireworks at this moment, and the color and heat performance were worthy of its efforts.

The large mushroom cloud that unfolded here with the death of tens of millions of people almost broke through the dome made of adamantine, but the powerful energy was quickly dispersed by the top engineering products of the empire. In many cases, adamantine is not solid, but its energy absorption ability is strong.

But the power of the nuclear bomb is not the impact, and life there may not be habitable for a long time.

"It's over." The chief of staff sighed, and it was hard to imagine that it was their fault to take away the lives and shelters of the citizens of the empire.

Alan Baier answered. "That's necessary, this is the right way."

"That's what those people said when they signed the Eastern Extermination Order." The staff looked sideways at the new recruits he brought out. At this moment, he was a bit like those high-handed guys. He didn't know whether it was good or bad. After all, at the end of the dark fourth millennium, ruthlessness was a good quality.

The crew arrived at the checkpoint, and the Imperial Guardsmen carefully checked the situation of the Skadi Regiment. Because of the changes in the Dark Eldar, all members of the Imperial Guards were required to recite the entire battlefield prayer individually to pass the checkpoint. If nothing unexpected happened, the number of Skadi who could pass the checkpoint was less than 3,000.

Obviously, there were more than 7,000 Eldar hiding, so the Skadi Regiment was very "Catachan". The Catachans were called "Mini Ogryn" by the Military Affairs Department not only because they had a bad relationship with the Military Affairs Department.

Therefore, the checkpoint question became Alanbair asking the Skadi veterans about their past honors, and those things must be unknown to the Red Pirates, and even the current new Military Affairs Department had few people who knew.

In the completely closed small house, Alanbair asked tirelessly. "What are they eating on the planet of Flakesia."

The sergeant answered. "Sharptooth fish, you grilled it, it tastes great!"

"Keep your voice down, his ears are not damaged, don't let the alien hear it!" Then Alanbair leaned out of the soundproof room and shouted.

"Master!"

Because the Eldar are highly concealed and their facial features are well developed, Alanbair and several Catachan long blades ready to go were in that completely closed room.

A capable female soldier came in first, and she saluted naturally.

"Sergeant Lilith, report to you, Lieutenant Colonel."

Alanbair waved his legs. 'Master, then. "

"Answer him, what is the name of the Space Marine regiment that once supported them?"

The lady's face suddenly turned bad. "That... do they ask for battlefield prayers or..."

Alanbair asked. "Tell him, four words, four words of the Loyalists, the Demigods. "

She hesitated a little, Ailanbair swung his legs, and Catachan was swinging his sword forward. Even though she looked so pitiful now, there was nothing she could do. Sometimes such primitive questions could represent many situations. The arrogant aliens who entered the human army in a short time would definitely not be able to fight with humans and then ask about the history of a barbaric human military organization.

And when she removed her phantom device, Ailanbair had to admit that the aliens looked good. They were all beautiful, but Catachan would not be weak in the knees. Soon, those thick legs and arms Holding down the vicious woman, the alien continued to curse the heroes of the Imperial Guard.

She was soon pressed down, and the questioning continued. Then the situation became very easy. It took people an afternoon to get out of the pass, and Skadi also pulled out about 6 Eldar spies, and those damn conspirators were like flies and maggots, omnipresent.

The burden was lifted, but the war in the void did not stop. With the information, Alanbair knocked on the beautiful wooden door of General Marcato's office.

Dongdongdong.

"Who?" Marcato's voice sounded.

"Lieutenant Colonel Alanbair, reporting to you."

"Come in."

The sound of the wooden door and the special industrial smell of the large amount of kraft paper in the office made people frown. It smelled like the big man Marcato had lived there for a long time. Canned food, starch blocks, and messy piles of kraft paper.

"My lord, how long have you not been out? "Alanbair asked a little worriedly.

Marcato rubbed his rustling beard. "It's been a long time. Looking at those cans, he thought, about four days..."

Alanbair sighed. "Because of the Titanium?"

Marcato nodded. "Those noseless ones are harder to defeat than he thought."

"Hand in a truce with the Titanium. After a while, support from other star regions will arrive. He got key intelligence." Alanbair emphasized.

Marcato asked. "He is very grateful for my efforts. Why did the Titanium cease fire with them? What did I get?"

"The deployment of the Dark Eldar's warships. They have hidden about 60 destroyers and 5 battleships in the void. Add to the troops they have shown now, there are more than a hundred warships with good combat effectiveness. "Alanbair took out the things he had copied on kraft paper, and Marcato looked embarrassed after reading it.

"God Emperor, it's terrible, they are asking for 700 warships to form a warship alliance composed of terrible aliens and heretics!"

"No, no, he is confident that the Titanium will form an alliance with them. The Titanium Ruming's troops are added to their warships, 400 warships, added to the Iron Gate, and the enemy's military strength will be equalized. Not to mention that they will get support from other star regions in three days!" Alanbair said his trump card, and Marcato lowered his head and thought for a long time.

"They went to the Colonni, and he used the flagship of the Imperial Guard to send a communication to the enemy, not to disappoint him, Lieutenant Colonel. "Marcato agreed to the plan, with almost no hesitation.

Alanbair nodded...

In the void, the morale of the Tau tribe was high because the attack was going smoothly. Their clan union was planning a new attack. Four senior officials and four heads became one heart.

Driven by the vast void and macro values, the unity they showed with their fellow tribes made the high lord style of rule, which was the most criticized in the human empire, become extremely smart.

They can easily mobilize their fleets, infantry, and scientific research, as naturally as a small giant.

"They are about to win."

"Humans can't hold on."

The virtual images agreed with each other, but the Shui clan's external glue said. "The reason he summoned you is not because of victory, but because the Imperial Guard needs to negotiate with them."

Another soldier-looking executive shouted. "No one is easy to negotiate. They win and take the reward in return for their good deeds!"

"Their defeat is already determined, they are just delaying for time!"

The most powerful Water caste, at least according to the situation of the Tau clan, he should belong to the Water caste. However, the situation of the battleship fleet seems complicated. It can be said that he is engaged in foreign affairs, that's all.

Compared to his work, the photo on the vellum made the Tau senior executives silent, and the Tu clan senior officials refused to ask. "Why does the Empire have that thing? Their previous attacks did not target their core weaknesses at all, but now they tell him that they have known about the highly confidential structure of the ambassadorial level for a long time!?"

The senior Shui clan official cursed. "There are traitors. Those Eldar beg to eat them up and wipe them clean. The Imperial Guard has decoded the information from the Eldar invasion force!"

"If they don't reconcile with the Imperial Guard, then they will be killed by the Eldar! Have they forgotten what they did wrong to their Aether?"

The senior officials of the Fire Clan continued to deny it. "They can take down the Imperial Guard and the Eldar. If they win twice, in addition to the reward, they have a great chance of revenge!"

The senior executive of Shui Clan said. "He admitted that they had a lot of resentments, but the person who made that reconciliation was not an ordinary officer of the Imperial Guard, but the commander of the 4th Skadi Infantry Regiment, Lieutenant Colonel Alan Bair, who was once called Falakxia by humans. The world has been saved by virtue.”

Other high-level colors twitch. "Um, that disgusting genestealer incident?"

They have seen relevant photos, mutated, disgusting Tau compatriots and information about the etheric gene stealers who are very accustomed to killing each other. Without the help of Alan Bair, those gene stealers will undoubtedly multiply. No everywhere.

"If he doesn't..." The senior leader of the Fire clan touched his helmet and thought for a moment.

"He agreed to the alliance."

The senior leaders of other clans did not respond with any doubts. "he agrees!"

"he agrees!"

Water, fire, earth, and air were completely reconciled for the first time without ether. Under external pressure and the admonitions of the good heroes, the clan concept of mutual generation and mutual restraint did not take effect again. Maybe ether was wrong, and this is how titanium should be. They can exert their true power, but no matter what, they currently have a goal.

Revenge against the Eldar!

Ark Spirit Tribe (Red Bean Sprouts): Huh? ! What is his cousin stirring up again?