The severe pain in her head came back like a tide again, and Padilla had to work up her energy to continue discussing with Miris.
The training of the Wind Angel is more comprehensive, and it only requires appropriate adjustments in tactics. There must be no problem in maintaining normal combat intensity;
The problem of the three enemies finally came to an end. Mirius was indeed a veteran with rich combat experience and quickly found a solution to the problem.
The training of heavy-duty troops not only includes suppressive firepower, but precise sniping is also within their functional scope. If their tactical positioning is converted into precision shooters accompanying the team, the previous problems will be solved.
Then there is only one remaining problem, equipment.
The eyes of Padilla and Miris collided slightly, and then they reached a tacit understanding - the church.
The church where they were once stationed was obviously not just the one on the upper level of the hive.
As outsiders, the traitors don't know them well enough, so they will inevitably not station too many troops in those "inconspicuous" churches.
"Confirm the situation!" Padilla endured a headache and confirmed the situation.
At the intersection of two residential areas a hundred meters away, an Anglican church was the target of their trip.
The entrance hall here is deserted, with only a few rebels patrolling.
This is of course not due to the enemy's stupidity, but to the strength and structure of the church's architecture, which makes it extremely difficult to capture the portal once it is occupied.
A street away from it is the Privy Archives, which is heavily guarded by the rebel army.
"Three patrol teams, 900 meters apart, two corners, three minutes!"
"Well... there aren't many people, what's the lineup?" Padilla asked again.
"9 cans (iron-armored Ogryns), 6 Tong... fully armored Rippers, 6 machine guns, 12 automatic guns, full carapace, and 2 Gray Cloaks (snipers) at the high point."
"Hiss... what kind of expert team? All the imperial taxpayers' money is spent here? Where's the front?"
Padilla's face twisted for a moment, but it was still within her acceptance range:
The arrival of the patrol team was time-sensitive, and the snipers were easy to deal with. As long as the strength of the troops guarding the main entrance was not high, she and her sisters would still have a chance.
"There are two people outside the main entrance, and there is something ominous inside...but there is no cover."
"That's good... prepare to attack! Selvi! From now on, always pay attention to the location of the patrol, and the attack window time will be halved to 1 minute and 30 seconds!"
"receive!"
"Wind Angel, listen to my orders at any time and be ready to kill snipers, Qiu Angel will replenish your firepower!
Miris..."
Padilla glanced at the veteran behind him, and after a slight pause, handed over the sacred object containing the sacred rose key, and then said:
"Miris is ready to take my place. If I die here, take this thing and retreat and don't come back!"
"But..." Miris wanted to retort, but Padilla didn't give her a chance.
"No but!" She pressed the holy object into the veteran's hand, then picked up the chain sword and stood at the front of the team.
"The first patrol passed the corner!" Selvi's voice came over the communication channel.
"the second!"
"The third!"
Padilla took a deep breath and then half-bowed her waist.
The reservation window is about to appear, and they only have this chance.
"The first team is in position and starting to turn back!" Selvi's voice sounded. This was the time window they were waiting for!
There is no real gap between the three patrols, and when two of them are farthest from the church, it is the time for them to launch a strong attack!
"Fire!" Padilla roared loudly. She adjusted the speed of the bolt gun to full automatic. Her body leaned forward slightly, using her hands and body weight to stabilize the violently moving firearm!
3 seconds!
The dense bolt shells suppressed the enemy, and Miris beside him also joined the fire suppression sequence.
The two Wind Angels deployed the jets on the back of their power armors and pounced on the sniper at the top!
5 seconds!
Mirius's gun was still firing, but Padilla had already thrown away the idle gun in his hand, picked up his chainsword and charged forward!
Two angels of hatred spread out on both sides of her back. While moving, they turned on the magnetic boots under their feet to stabilize their posture.
The cooling system of the twin storm bolters is ready, ready to take over fire suppression!
7 seconds!
The beaten enemy finally recovered. The giant in iron armor looked at the dents and bullet holes on his body. While roaring angrily, he strode towards Padilla holding up the heavy shield and war hammer in his hand!
The gunman, who had been hidden behind them, finally evaded to both sides without realizing it, and then began to try to fight back!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The church bell was rung by the alert rebels, while the crowd from afar was rushing over!
"Time! Time! Time!" Padilla murmured, and the sisters of Qiu Angel behind him also stood still. The moment Miris' gun stopped, they added more powerful fire suppression!
But Padilla's head hurt more and more, so much that her vision became blurry for a moment.
She held the chain sword in both hands and charged forward, while in the open space behind her and on the high tower next to the church, her sisters were making a risk-taking leap at the same time!
13 seconds!
The two storm bolters only had a pitiful 60 rounds of ammunition, but these crucial 60 rounds of bolt rounds turned the oncoming giants, as well as the heavy shields in their hands, into pieces in just 6 seconds.
Make glutinous rice flour!
When the last bullet shell with residual heat fell to the ground, when the gravel on the Roman columns of the church porch fell.
Padilla and the sisters behind her had already used their charge to let the chain swords in their hands drink the blood of their enemies while roaring heartily!
Two Rippers, who were heavily armored like the Ogryn giants, became Padilla's first kills in this battle!
The heavy artillerymen and soldiers behind them once again verified the bravery of Miris, a veteran, with their heads flying high!
The two sentries at the door still wanted to resist, but before Padilla could take action, they died in the hands of two wind angels who fell from the sky after taking out the snipers.
"Higher point! Clock! There are still people!" Padilla reminded her comrades, and Selvi, who had been invisible, appeared at this time.
"Solved." She used the head in her hand to soothe the anxiety of her comrades.
Then there’s no problem! God’s blessing!
When the last danger in front of the church was eliminated, Padilla couldn't wait to issue the order.
A sense of crisis coming from instinct or deep in her soul was driving her, giving her a creepy delusion.
"Church! Quick! Capture it! Sylvie!"
The headache made Padilla's voice distorted, but she still insisted on her duties.
Selvi next to her nodded slightly and once again took the lead and walked to the front of the team.
The Battle Sisters had no time to clean up the battlefield, so under Padilla's urging and leadership, they headed towards the empty church.
And just as the group of people stepped onto the steps of the church, a violent explosion occurred at the moment Selvi touched the door of the church!
boom!
The violent impact of the air waves ruptured the eardrums of the battle nuns, but from her groggy perspective, Padilla saw that familiar figure falling!
"Selvie!"
She roared angrily and desperately, and the pain in her head seemed to have reached its peak at this moment.
In a moment of perspective switching that was both real and illusory, the pain seemed to have found a breakthrough, and in the next moment, it turned into a complete "prophecy" in her mind:
"There are traitors! Ambush! No! Go to church!"
"Emperor..."
This is the last call in Padilla's consciousness...