Warhammer: Black Emperor

Chapter 736 (Fifth Update, Seeking Subscriptions and Monthly Tickets) The Clash of Three Plasma Weapons
Three standard days after the Holaj Void War, the agricultural world of Nalindi's orbit.

Amidst trails of plasma intertwining with the atmosphere, black drop pods and assault boats poured down from the launch bays of the Second Fleet of the "Shadow of Order" fleet.

The airdrop pod sliced ​​through the polluted atmosphere, raining down on the surrounding High Valiant hunters, a mix of blue and red.

After the hatch opened, Olivier led his honor guard onto the C-15 war zone.

Olivier took a deep breath. The smell of chemicals mixed with gunpowder permeated the agricultural world. Even after being filtered through the communication grille of his helmet, the smell was still pungent, but he felt unusually comfortable.

As the untouchables of the Vesa tribe moved into his company, the platoon leader's nose and mouth were almost constantly filled with the bitter smell of money.

Compared to the comfort of breathing in the pungent chemical fumes, what made him feel even more comfortable was that there was no needle-like pain in his temples, and the supernatural unease also disappeared without a trace.

As Olivier strode forward, dense red runes flickered in the divination box on his helmet.

He immediately marked the enemy troops and opened the company's communication channel to issue orders.

"attack!"

Olivier activated his spiritual vision, locked onto an enemy with a reddish-gray aura, and raised the Gadinal plasma flintlock pistol.

The experimental model in his hand, based on the research of the Hrud flintlock musket, looked somewhat rudimentary and resembled a smoothbore musket.

The technical soldiers led by the Forge Master possessed limited knowledge of the unfathomable principles by which the Ancient Saints endowed ancient races with the ability to adjust the phase of plasma projectiles between the physical universe and the subspace.

Aside from adaptive scaling adjustments, the only change is compatibility with the Empire's plasma tanks.

Upon seeing this weapon capable of firing pillars of fire hotter than stars, Wilshire instructed Gardiner's factory to conduct experimental manufacturing.

Olivier pulled the trigger steadily, and a blinding column of fire shot out.

The plasma electric vector streaked through the air, leaving behind a blurry trail.

It appeared and disappeared intermittently, piercing the mechanical chest of the Hunter Alpha, which was encased in alloy armor.

Phew!

As steam leaked out, blood mixed with flesh spurted out.

boom!
Fragments from the explosion tore apart the bodies of two hunters, and the rest of the High Valian hunter squad scattered in panic.

The beam of light, which seemed poised to extinguish at any moment, easily pierced through the alloy armor of their commander, the Jaeger Alpha.

The casting world they serve, High Varia, has always prided itself on alloys and plasma.

The unique liquid-gas mixture extracted from the highly corrosive seawater of the High Valia is used in industrial manufacturing, producing alloys with high strength and corrosion resistance.

The company commander's honor guard followed, fuel gushing into the barrel with a click-like sound, similar to a bullet being chambered.

The red beam generated by the Imperial plasma bottle replaced the green beam of the Hruds. The flickering, rolling flames grew increasingly intense, striking the armor of ordinary hunters and blasting holes that destroyed their abdomens.

A single volley from the Honor Guard killed five squads of hunters.

Amidst the rising smoke, the dented incense burner at the waist of the technical priest in charge of directing Hongzhi sounded an alarm.

The eyelids of the hunters had long been removed, replaced by eyepiece-like implants filled with sacred ointment, and the collected data was compiled into the mechanical analysis package of the radiant incense burner.

After two rounds of data analysis, the Tech Priest realized that the Black Armor Warrior's plasma weapon was superior to the weapon in his hand.

He decided to fully utilize the Supreme Varia plasma weapon, its excellent performance, especially its unparalleled stability.

"Hunter Attack!"

The digital commands quickly reached every soldier in the entire Macrobranch. Centered on Commander Alpha, the hunters, with their severed lower legs replaced by alloy prosthetics, spread out rapidly like spider legs.

A fierce firefight ensued.

Intense beams of light crisscrossed as the Shadow Order of the Second Company raised their Aikar-Kahn plasma guns and advanced steadily.

The hunters chanted a binary hymn as liquid hydrogen fuel was heated into plasma and ejected through a linear electromagnetic accelerator.

Solar flares surged forth, engulfing the black-armored warriors like a rain of fire.

At the front of the second company, the Mark III power armor generator of the assault squad was activated, and the huge Mark II storm shield in their hands shimmered with blue light.

Crack, crackle, crackle...

Amidst the deafening roar, the assault team members mounted the Aika-Kahn plasma gun on the Storm Shield and pulled the trigger.

Dense spheres of high-energy hydrogen-based plasma streaked through the air, leaving shimmering ribbons. The molten flow vaporized the hunters' blessed attire, incinerated their enhanced bodies, and blasted their flesh and blood into dust.

Incessant chirping echoed from the incense burner, and black smoke and red light filled the technical priest's vision.

The black-armored warriors defied the analysis and advanced, their plasma weapons neither exploding nor ceasing firing due to heat buildup.

Their plasma guns are as durable as those of the High Varia.

The Tech Priest stared at the black barrel, which was much heavier than the plasma gun of the High Varia, its blue arcs of threaded coils flowing smoothly.

There is no cooling vent at the front of the muzzle to dissipate excess heat.

The Tech Priest could not comprehend the creations in the hands of the Black Armor Warriors, nor could he even determine whether they still fell under the category of plasma weapons.

With heavy breathing, he activated the communicator embedded in his adhesive breathing apparatus and switched channels to call for help.

Olivier commanded his company to advance steadily, using the Aikar-Kahn plasma guns, built with the stable and durable technology of the Space Dwarves, to continuously suppress the attacks of the High Valia.

The Hruds' phase plasma projectiles bypassed the Alphas' alloy armor, taking shape within their pale flesh and tearing their bodies apart from the inside.

As Olivier raised his hand, the magnetic coil emitted a brilliant light. As the blazing beam of light tore apart yet another Alpha Hunter, his spiritual intuition was suddenly triggered.

He turned his head to look at the billowing dust as blue and red armored vehicles roared in.

The heavy tracks crushed the furrows cultivated by the machine gunners, and a blinding light accumulated in the alloy gun barrel, like the rising sun.

Boom boom boom...

In the piercing red light, the blue lightning of the Storm Shield was mercilessly torn apart.

The immense impact knocked down the front-line assault team.

The rising mist vaporized the skin of the shadows of order.

The flames annihilated the reinforced bones, melted the muscles, and the two hearts.

As the High Valia's hunters crumbled, they rallied and unleashed a barrage of bullets at the exposed shadows of order.

Dense, scorching beams of light shot onto the Mark III power armor, the intense plasma energy charring the armor black.

Between the exploding plasma crosses, the spine of the shadow of order is torn apart from both sides.

Olivier sidestepped a beam of light that shot towards him, and aimed his plasma flintlock pistol at the group of four red-grey spirits.

A whistling red beam of light flashed and struck the bluish-red armored vehicle.

boom!
With a loud bang, the phased plasma projectile that penetrated vehicles such as the Macado tank and the Berek combat tank in the test failed to penetrate the alloy hull shield.

"Notary" Olivier swiftly slung the plasma flintlock pistol over his waist, drew his archaeological pistol, and shouted in Dunn's language, "I 'notary' 'the Flame of Light'!"

Symbolic signs and magical symbols rose up around the "notary," radiating a bright and warm light.

Olivier raised his hand and fired out a lethal energy ray collected from the radiation layer of the primary star, Gardiner.

As the rays shot away from the muzzle, they instantly ignited into countless golden, illusory flames.

These flames exude the sun's vast and pervasive aura, densely clustered together to form an ocean.

The lethal ray struck the energy shield, causing the blue-red vehicle to tremble violently, and a fist-sized hole was blasted into its alloy armor.

Clusters of golden flames filed in, burning the crew of the High Varia to ashes.

The "notary" fired beams of scorching rays, destroying the vehicle.

The honor guards strode forward, leading the assault team to regroup and form a new line.

When the second company commander saw his company defeat the enemy, a thought flashed through his mind.

The plasma flintlock rifle fires plasma bullets, which, if combined with the power bestowed by our Lord, would be even more lethal.

Perhaps runes could be engraved, or the plasma bottle could be soaked in "holy water of the sun."
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