Pluto's orbit.

Grand Cross flagship.

Morgana's tactic of using someone else to do her dirty work was truly brilliant.

He likes to howl and turn his neck.

The mechanical bearings rubbed together, producing a slightly harsh, grating sound.

Deep within the mechanical eye socket, eerie blue indicator lights flickered erratically.

"Did the giant wolf find an opportunity?"

Below the steps.

The communications officer bent over onto the deck.

"Reporting to my king, a congratulatory telegram has just arrived from the Giant Wolves. Morgana has paralyzed global communications, allowing the vanguard forces in North America to advance three times faster. Those Earth armies are now completely disoriented."

"As expected."

Shihao stood up.

The metal soles of the feet slammed onto the deck, the dull thud echoing throughout the cabin.

"Where's Pang Chan? He still hasn't cracked that tough nut in Juxia City? If we can't hold that position, we won't be able to establish a foothold in China."

The communications officer kept his mouth shut and didn't reply.

Shihao suddenly turned around, his electronic eyes locking onto his subordinate.

"Are you mute?"

"Wang... General Pang Chan has gone missing."

"Say it again?"

The howling throat emitted a creaking sound like gears meshing.

"The entire vanguard formation, plus the ground troops, are all lost?"

No, they haven't gone missing.

The communications officer knelt down.

He held up the data tablet with both hands, his voice trembling.

"Yes... total annihilation."

He howled and snatched the board.

The holographic image was launched into the air.

The image is shaky; it's the perspective of a Taotie soldier on his deathbed.

Deep within the smoke of war.

Twenty-six blue shadows are pushing forward.

The leading giant raised its face.

The image freezes on those eye sockets.

Golden flames rolled inside.

Then.

The screen went completely black.

Click.

The data panel was crushed into pieces between the howling fingers.

The residue was scattered all over the ground.

He didn't yell.

Shihao turned around and walked to the bookshelf.

There were several paper books there, which had been smuggled back from the battlefields of Earth.

He pulled out a thick, heavy book.

The cover has the words "The Book of Astartes" printed on it.

He howled as he turned the pages of the book.

A finger traces across the heavy power armor in the illustration.

He pointed to the image that had just been frozen in time.

"Take a look at this."

The book was thrown in front of the communications officer.

"Look at the curvature of this shoulder armor, look at the caliber of this bomb gun. And look at the arrangement of the teeth on this chainsaw sword."

The communications officer picked up the book with trembling hands and turned two pages.

"Wang...this, isn't this just a fantasy novel by Earthlings?"

"novel?"

Shihao slammed his hand on the table.

The alloy tabletop dented instantly.

"The book says these monsters are called Space Marines, the Emperor's Death Angels. They have two hearts, three lungs, bones harder than steel, and even their saliva can corrode metal."

He pointed to one of the lines of text.

"They say that beings like us are nothing more than aliens waiting to be slaughtered."

"Pang Chan is dead, the flagship is sunk. The entire fleet didn't even make a ripple."

The howler returned to his throne.

Cross your hands, with your metal fingers resting against your chin.

"These guys' fighting power is ridiculously high, and even their equipment is exactly the same as the ones in the book."

"Your Majesty, then let's..."

"Pass on the order."

Shihao stared at the dark starry sky outside the porthole.

"The follow-up troops should bypass Giant City and avoid provoking them. Once Karl has finished upgrading the Void Engine, I will personally take down these 'Angels of Death'."

……

Giant City.

Lu Xiao squatted on the turret in the abandoned tank area and slowly tore open the packaging bag of compressed biscuits.

Lei Zhan was leading his men to clean up the battlefield.

The corpses of the Taotie were piled up like a small mountain at the crossroads.

Pour gasoline on it.

Flames shot up instantly.

The acrid smell permeated the air.

"Company Commander."

Lei Zhan walked over and took off his helmet, which was covered in dust.

His face was covered in black marks from smoke.

"These alien bastards are scared of being beaten. They detected a few signals just now, but turned around and ran away before even entering the atmosphere."

"It's normal that it ran."

Lu Xiao swallowed the last mouthful of dry food and brushed the crumbs off his hands.

"It's instinctive to bully the weak and fear the strong. Since Giant City has broken their teeth, they'll naturally go looking for an easy target."

"So we're just going to stay here and keep guarding it?"

Lei Zhan unscrewed the kettle and tilted his head back to take a big gulp.

"Everyone in the city has long since fled. There's no point in staying here with this pile of broken bricks."

"It really doesn't make sense."

Lu Xiao jumped off the tank.

The combat boots kicked up a cloud of dust as they stepped on the asphalt.

"Only the dead don't need to be moved. We're the same."

He walked over to the map on the hood of the car.

A horizontal line is drawn with the fingertip.

"Morgana has cut off global communications, and now the Earth is like a series of isolated islands. There are wars everywhere, and if we stay in Giant City, other cities will suffer."

"Where shall we go?"

"Wherever there is fighting, that's where we'll go."

Lu Xiao stared at the red cross on the map.

"But running on foot is too slow."

"Power armor has servo assistance, but long-distance raids are still difficult and inefficient."

Lei Zhan nodded.

"If only we had an airdrop pod, we could just drop it on them."

"The airdrop capsule makes too much noise and makes us an easy target."

Lu Xiao closed her eyes.

Consciousness sank deep into the system.

"White scars."

He murmured softly.

"What?"

Lei Zhan stood there, stunned.

"The Fifth Legion, descendants of Chagatai Khan."

Lu Xiao turned around and looked at the group of tall soldiers behind him.

"What do those people like to do most?"

"Speeding."

One of the soldiers chuckled.

"Yes, racing."

Lu Xiao snapped his fingers.

"Speed ​​is armor, speed is life. If we want to fight a blitzkrieg, we need wheels."

Deep within consciousness.

[Manufacturing Request Confirmation]

[Target: Space Marine Assault Motorcycle]

Quantity: 26 units

[Paint: Ultramarine Blue]

[Specifications: Engine tuning specially provided by the White Scarred Legion]

Manufacturing begins. Estimated time: 72 hours.

Lu Xiao opened her eyes.

"Lei Zhan, tell the brothers to rest for three days. Polish their armor and run through the feed belts of their bomb guns one by one."

"Company commander, are we about to make a big move?"

"right."

Lu Xiao pointed to the north.

"Three days later, go teach these bastards a lesson. The topic will be: Mobility."

……

three days later.

early morning.

Sunlight pierced through the smoke of battle and fell upon the devastated streets.

The city center square of the Giant Hero.

Twenty-six steel structures are neatly arranged.

This is pure industrial violence.

Each motorcycle displayed a crouching, aggressive posture.

The all-terrain tires are almost waist-high.

The deep tire treads were filled with gravel.

The car body is covered with a thick layer of blue ceramic steel.

The golden double-headed eagle emblem gleamed coldly in the sunlight.

Both sides of the front of the car.

The twin-barreled explosive gun blocked the way ahead.

Even before the engine started, the lurking power was already overwhelming.

"Goodness..."

Lei Zhan circled the motorcycle twice.

He reached out and patted the thick leather seat cushion.

"This is amazing! Company Commander, was this also a gift from the Emperor?"

I guess so.

Lu Xiao walked to the front.

"Get in the car."

Lu Xiao mounted his horse.

The car body only sank by half a point.

The hydraulic suspension emitted a muffled thud.

Click.

Lu Xiao inserted the bomb gun into the side holster.

Grasp the wide handles with both hands.

"ignition."

boom!

The instant the start button is pressed.

The engine didn't just roar; it howled.

Two blue tail flames shot out from the exhaust pipe.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Followed by.

Twenty-five motorcycles were started simultaneously.

The sound waves converged into a sea.

The glass curtain walls surrounding the square rattled and swayed.

The ground was shaking.

The gravel bounced wildly on the asphalt road.

The soldiers mounted their mounts, their excitement impossible to contain.

"How are you feeling?"

Lu Xiao asked a question in the channel.

"Company commander! This thing is incredibly powerful!"

Lei Zhan's voice was filled with excitement.

"I have this feeling this car is trying to throw me off; is there some kind of evil dragon inside the engine?"

"That's the output of the nuclear fusion engine."

Lu Xiao put on the helmet.

A series of green data streams popped up in my field of vision.

Vehicle Status: Good

Fuel: 100%

[Ammunition: Fully Loaded]

[Destination: North]

Listen carefully.

Lu Xiao's voice turned cold.

"We're not going for a drive. We're going to tear through the enemy's defenses like lightning and crush their bones like thunder."

He twisted the accelerator.

The roar of the engine suddenly increased in volume.

There's a saying about white scars: "If you run fast enough, death can't catch you."

Lu Xiaosong opened and closed the clutch.

The rear wheels were spinning wildly in the air.

"Set off!"

Whoosh!

The blue afterimage shot out instantly.

The enormous torque launches the several-ton motorcycle into the air.

"Alas!"

Lei Zhan let out a strange cry and followed closely behind.

Twenty-six blue lightning bolts shot out from the square.

The roadblocks were crushed.

The abandoned car was hit and thrown into the air.

They sped north along the broken highway.

The wind howled in my ears.

Lu Xiao stared at the road stretching ahead.

roadside.

Survivors peered out from the ruins, staring in disbelief at the torrent of steel.

"That is..."

An old man rubbed his eyes.

"Heavenly soldiers and generals...riding iron horses?"

on the highway.

A patrol of Taotie soldiers heard the commotion.

What was that sound?

The leading Taotie soldier raised his energy gun and looked south.

"An earthquake?"

next second.

The blue lightning bolt smashed through the guardrail.

Lu Xiao rode his motorcycle down from the sky.

"For the Emperor!"

The twin-barreled explosive gun at the front of the vehicle spews flames.

Da da da da!

The massive bombs exploded amidst the horde of Taotie.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Before the Taotie captain could pull the trigger, the motorcycle's front wheel slammed into his chest.

Click.

The sound of bones cracking was drowned out by the engine noise.

The impact smashed him into a pulp.

Lu Xiao did not slow down.

The chainsaw hummed in his hand.

Taking advantage of the momentum, he swung his sword horizontally.

The remaining few Taotie soldiers fell to the ground like harvested wheat.

"Don't stop!"

Lu Xiao shouted in the channel.

"Charge! No lingering!"

Twenty-five motorcycles ran over the corpse and sped away.

All that remained was a scene of devastation and still-burning wreckage.

"Company commander, that's awesome!"

Lei Zhan's voice came through.

"This is what war should be! This is true masculine romance!"

Lu Xiao replied.

"accelerate."

He twisted the accelerator again.

The dial pointer reached the red zone.

"Let the world see what speed really is."

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