Warhammer: Don't Call Me the God of All Machines

Chapter 634: Let Mortarion Get Out
Descending on the battlefield were naturally the Tengu Mecha Battalion from the White Scars Legion. These most valiant space rangers under Chagatai Khan had been paying close attention to the changes in the battlefield situation.

The entire Fifth Legion was now scattered throughout the solar system. Khan Gunturanayan commanded the battleship Sky Eagle and assisted Ryan Johnson in strangling the invading rebels, while the Khan himself stayed in Terra.

Horus's raid came too quickly, and now there are only more than 10,000 White Scars around the Khan, so these warriors must not waste their lives easily.

After the Death Guard entered the battlefield, these sons of Chagatai, who had long been unable to curb their hunting desire, finally waited for the opportunity to attack.

They drove Tengu mechas into the battlefield and did not engage in direct close combat with the rebels.

A Chogoris eagle never lacks courage, nor does it lose control of its composure.

Relying on the Tengu mecha's super high mobility and firepower advantage, the White Scar team launched the first round of air strikes.

The large-caliber heavy bombs carried by the Tengu mecha continuously poured out ammunition, and the laser cannons carried by it killed the high-risk units among the rebels at extremely tricky angles.

Among the Death Guard stand some tall knight mechas. These knight families that followed the Dark Mechanicus into Chaos also believe in the Father of Plagues.

The loving father responded to their worship enthusiastically. The tall knight mecha's body made of refined gold and ceramic steel grew dark green rotten flesh and blood. The cables that transmitted energy turned into wriggling smelly intestines. A large amount of corrupt pus continued to drip onto the ground as they moved forward.

These knight mechas are no longer the guardians of humanity. Instead, they intensify their killing of those they once protected.

The terrifying phosphide weapons and virus weapons whizzed out from the muzzles of the original weapons. The terrifying lethality could even melt a company of fully armed solar auxiliary troops into a ball of green mud within a few seconds.

The virus is spreading. Every human who falls will become a breeding ground for the Nurgle plague. Its lethality to civilians is even more alarming. The number of civilians who die from the plague is far greater than the number who die from the sword.

Qin Xin piloted his vehicle and soared above the sky. This white-scarred warrior, who was once a young fresh blood in the eyes of his companions, had already become a powerful warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles. When people mentioned him, they no longer called him a member of the clan of Qin Xia, the former lord of Qiexue.

His bravery and ability have been recognized by the Khan himself, and the golden lightning scar on his face is a mark of the Primarch's testimony.

The Tengu Squad followed closely behind him, forming a just-right loose formation to avoid the enemy's anti-aircraft fire as much as possible.

He pulled the trigger on the weapon array in his hand again, and instantly two flaming missiles flew in front of a corrupted Plague Knight mech.

The high-energy explosives released all their energy. The ultra-high temperature and shock waves evaporated the opponent's abominable squirming flesh and proliferating bones. Suddenly, only a deep pit burning with flames and molten crystals remained on the ground.

The firepower from the Dark Mechanicus became more and more intense. After the White Scars carried out three rounds of air strikes, they immediately switched their form and chose to meet the attack in the form of land mechas.

"All Solar Auxiliary Forces have begun to evacuate in an orderly manner and provide us with long-range fire support."

"Leave the battlefield to me."

Qin Xin used his command authority to issue orders to the highest-ranking soldiers in the remaining Sun Auxiliary Army.

"The plague gas of the Death Guard is too lethal to you. You must keep your distance, otherwise it will be a meaningless sacrifice."

"Life is the Emperor's currency. Even the smallest denomination must not be wasted meaninglessly."

Qin Xin's Tengu mecha switched to land combat form. A giant power claw popped out from his right arm, and the plasma cannon on his left arm, flashing brightly, began to accumulate energy.

The reactor in the chest of the Tengu mecha began to heat up, and huge amounts of energy were drawn into the engine.

"Kill all these plague piglets of Mortarion, for the Emperor and the Khan!" Qin Xinke has never been a pedantic person. He and other battle brothers are driving Tengu mechas together. These extremely flexible and lightweight vehicles have far superior maneuverability than the Imperial Knights' mechas, and the combat power they can exert is completely beyond the reach of Space Marines.

This was also the original intention of Luo Xi to bring the Tengu mecha. He always believed that it was a waste to deploy Space Marines directly onto the battlefield and use them as light infantry to fight.

The best physical fitness of the Astartes cannot compare to the Man of Steel, but their thinking reaction speed and learning ability are more precious talents. They should become the operators of more powerful weapons.

Every step taken by the Tengu mecha, which is over ten meters tall, is several times that of the Astartes. What's more, they are driven by the White Scars, who are the best at driving vehicles and have super fast reaction speeds.

Qin Xin was the first to bear the brunt of the attack, driving the Tengu mecha while running and firing at the Death Guards.

The swiftest White Scars faced off against the slowest Death Guard, and the two legions, which already had deep hatred for each other, were unwilling to give in.

The plasma cannon in Qin Xin's left hand roared madly, and the blue plasma that shot out could burn everything it touched. Suddenly, the dense formation of the Death Guard was blown into chaos.

This is no longer infantry-level firepower, even the Dreadnought mecha is no more than this.

The perfect combination of White Scars and Tengu mechas have almost replaced the ecological niche of the Dreadnoughts in the Astartes Legion. Their speed is far superior to that of the Dreadnoughts, and their firepower output is also comparable.

Every son of Chagatai embraced the anger deep in his blood, and released the warlike will from his genes to his heart's content.

The Lord of the Death Guard, Typhus, who has completed the transformation of his life form, is also troubled by the enemies in front of him.

They had worked hard to gain more powerful strength from the Plague Father, and each Death Guard's endurance, strength, and defense were far better than before. But now they were embarrassed to find that their old enemies no longer fought on equal terms.

Nonsense, who would be stupid enough to fight alone when they can drive a mecha? The White Scars are not pedantic.

Chagatai Khan's descendants are all pragmatists who will never be held back by some illusory things.

After seeing the Tengu mecha enter service, no one is interested in the old jet bikes anymore, except for some nostalgic white scars.

When the Tengu mecha, which was more than ten meters tall and made of solid alloy material, rushed into the Death Guard's army, the horrific massacre began.

The Death Guards, whose average height was only two meters and a half, could not even reach the knees of the Tengu mechas. And when the White Scars launched an attack with two or three meter long power claws, it completely turned into an unequal massacre.

Facts have proved that in war, bigger is better and more is beautiful, and the Tengu, composed of mechanical bodies and flesh-and-blood pilots, are madly hunting the Death Guards.

Even those abominable and blasphemous creatures, the constantly roaring and screaming Warp Flies, found it difficult to break through the energy shield and metal body protection on the surface of the Tengu mecha, and kill the White Scar warriors who were also wearing power armor in the cockpit.

"We have never forgotten the revenge of the Bladestorm!"

"Where's Mortarion? Get him out!"

Qin Xin easily tore a Death Guard warrior into pieces with the power claws in his hands. This feeling of an adult beating a child made him feel bored.

Therefore, he shifted his hunting target to Typhons. He could not recognize who that ghost thing was. It can be said that the Typhons today has nothing to do with the former Caras Typhon. The festering scars and layers of wrinkles on his face are enough to make people's scalp tingle.

(End of this chapter)