When Ruspel Jr. said he had killed a Waldo destroyer, the communicator paused for a while, and then a voice of admiration came from the end.
"You are really awesome."
"It's just good luck. How is the situation over there?"
"The situation is good. We also repelled the enemy and destroyed two targets, but another Waldo escaped."
"What about the other directions?"
"The battle group has defeated the enemy. The leader of the battle group ordered to stop the pursuit five minutes ago. It is said that the enemy this time is a new type that has just arrived."
"I see their logo, the Iron Warriors."
"Haha, there are really as many heretics on this planet as there are ants. Okay, please leave that area quickly and go to the coordinates I gave you to meet up. I feel that your tank may need major repairs."
"Yes."
Little Ruspel turned off the microphone.
Just as he was about to drive the tank to join the large army, the tracks stopped after just a few moments of movement.
But it was not because the engine stalled, but because little Ruspel stepped on the brakes himself.
"Damn it!"
About five hundred meters in front of them, an iron-gray Predator with jet black edges rose from the loose ground, like the back of a sea turtle emerging from the sea.
Little Ruspel had no idea that there was actually an enemy armor hiding here!
"Can the main gun fire now?"
"Sir, I'm afraid it won't work...the fire control system is damaged, the main gun reloading...damn it! There's something wrong with it too!"
Suddenly, the gunner paused, and then started shouting again:
"Fuck! What is that?"
Little Ruspel quickly zoomed in and found another thing not far from the predator.
Its body is a frame composed of brass and blackened plastic steel. The poisonous wind blows through the mesh on its ribs. Thick pipes snake along its back. Its lower body looks like some kind of marine arthropod.
It has at least four legs and seems to have a spout.
It appears as if rising from the ground, and as sparks sparkle in the air, it also begins to glide forward, the thick air glowing around it.
At the same time, there are some concentric rings attached to its multiple arms, and red rays flash out from the rings. Each ray is accompanied by a toothache-inducing sharp sound, even covering up the roar of the explosion and the twisting of metal.
Voice.
Under the laser fire, the Predator trembled, and its armor peeled off like butter.
Little Ruspel stared intently. He didn't know what it was, but it was undoubtedly a thing made of machinery and death, and it came for the Predator.
"Sir, do you want to fire now?"
"Wait a minute."
Just as he was talking, the Predator's main gun also fired.
The weird machine in the middle of the cannonball exploded into a ball of flame in the air, as if a bubble of actinic energy kept flickering as it rubbed against the flames and thick smoke.
"This thing also has a shield—"
As the machine emerged from the fire, young Ruspert turned halfway away from his viewing window.
Then, he noticed that the air under the machine began to glow, and a black sphere appeared in the center of the machine's weird round head, like the pupil of a giant machine's eye.
Looking at the sphere, little Ruspel felt a void unfolding inside him.
The pale light was pouring towards the sphere one by one, as if it was being sucked into a hole.
Looking at the black ball made little Ruspel uncomfortable. He felt something pulling at his sweat-covered skin, and he could even taste tension on his teeth.
The next moment, a pure black ray wrapped with purple shot out from the black ball.
For a moment, the world seemed to freeze, colors were bleached, light turned dark, and shadows began to shine.
Then there was a sound that sounded like inverted thunder, and little Ruspel felt warm liquid flowing out of his nose. He felt like he was spinning in the air, waiting to fall to the ground.
"The chest hair of the God Emperor! What is that!!"
The gunner's voice turned into a hysterical scream, and he saw it too.
"That's just—"
The darkness rushed out, as if trying to swallow up the bright light of the explosion, and little Ruspel felt tears welling up from his eyes, and his face was stabbed with pain like a thousand needles.
The Predator immediately decomposed.
Yes, literally.
It turned directly into silver metal flowing on the ground like mud.
The next moment, the darkness shattered and was sucked into a black hole the size of a pinhole before dissipating.
Little Ruspel felt himself shaking in his seat. Through his tear-filled eyes, he saw the strange combat robot stop and then turn around.
He realized that the other party was staring at him, and the huge black eyes were also——
For a moment, his soul seemed to be gripped.
Everything seemed so far away and spinning, spinning like water.
He even felt the other person's eyes wandering on his face.
Then, the machine turned around and disappeared in the smoke——
"Sir, sir——"
The gunner even stuttered when he spoke.
"You have read the book, what is this?"
"How do I know? I'm not from the Mechanicus. Besides -"
As he said that, he shook his head. He had seen battle robots in the battle group, but he had never seen such weird ones.
"Then should this be included in the combat report?"
"I will report it directly to the superiors then. Let's get out of here first."
Just as the Immortal Pest was dragging its tracks to join the large army, Soshyan also ended his meeting with the commander of the Kadian 99th Regiment, Colonel Akat, and assigned them a new mission.
At this time, the battle was coming to an end. Under the strong intervention of the Astral Knights, the Brotherhood of Steel was reduced to sand. After losing a large number of vehicles, it finally left the battlefield under the cover of cultists and demons and retreated towards Attica.
.
And those crazy mobs were finally completely defeated, and the few survivors wandered around the battlefield in despair, completely unaware of what happened.
But they couldn't live long. Soshyan had realized that the residents of Pai Mao could no longer be saved, so he ordered the battlefield to be cleared.
Those people will be shot one by one as a final mercy.
Kayan also brought Soshyan the latest news in time.
The incident in the Red Sand Mountains was not led by the Gray Knights, but by a Chaos warband disguised as the Gray Knights, and the leader of this warband was an acquaintance of Soshyan.
Sarpedon!
As for Bahram and others, after checking their injuries, Kayon found that everyone was in serious condition, so he immediately used teleportation to bring them to the flagship in the orbit of the planet for treatment.
Therefore, he had no way to interfere with Sarpedon's subsequent actions in the Red Sand Camp, which was why a large number of mobs poured into the battlefield.
Of course Soshiyang hated this and secretly swore in his heart that he must capture this bastard alive and let him know why the Star Torch is so bright!
However, at the moment, he could only suppress his inner anger and prioritize dealing with the changes on the battlefield.