Your war hammer is too fake

The sultry heat of the tropical rainforest was almost gone at an altitude of more than 3,000 meters. The Falcon Cavalry, without any saddles and relying entirely on amazing balance and reflexes to stand, faced the sunrise, quickly jumped out from behind the Kingfisher-class frigate, and charged towards the enemy in a loose formation.

The fleet's current formation is as follows: The fleet is at an altitude of 3500 meters, with two Swift-class ships rushing to the front as shields, firmly protecting the two Eclipse-class ships behind them. Five Kingfishers cut into the air above the friendly forces from the side during the formation change, and are currently located above the Eclipse-class ships, and behind the Kingfishers are the Sky Knights and Flying Beasts.

While the cloud of obsidian powder from the rockets had not yet dissipated, the 24 falcon cavalrymen of the Star Eagle Regiment broke through the air, passed through the cloud with the high cries of the war falcons, and were exposed to the enemy's vision. At first, nothing happened. Casti could hear her heart beating faster. The surface of her body, which was wrapped in layers of silver armor, soft lining and clothes, seemed to be scraped by countless blades, giving her goose bumps all over her body.

The falcon cavalry continued to fly forward. After flying over an invisible boundary, a sticky "puff" sound entered the eardrums, followed by chitinous spikes that broke through the air, each of which was the size of a javelin.

Facing the warm sunshine, Haixi, the wind of light, began to become active, while Urku, the wind of shadow, quietly withdrew. The latter's short active period ended, and the illusion covering the biological warships disintegrated on its own. The three bombardment-type plague-spreading arks were wrapped in morbid plague clouds and captured by every pair of normal eyeballs.

When the enemy was finally no longer invisible, more orders were issued from the flagship Eclipse. Behind the Kingfisher-class formation, the giant eagles conveyed the commander's tactical instructions in the form of flying beasts. The first to rush out were hundreds of pterosaurs. These "local birds" carrying pottery jars in their claws had long been impatient, and now they could not wait to avenge the destruction of their homes and the slaughter of their own kind.

Following them were a similar number of carrion vultures. As undead, their shrunken, open chests could easily accommodate a variety of objects of suitable shapes, such as a bomb.

As for the giant eagle, griffin, and beak-toothed dragon... Unfortunately, they are almost useless in this battle, at least for now. There are only three bombardment-type plague-spreading arks on the battlefield, and not even a single flying winged bee can be seen. Even the largest griffin, with its beak and claws that are enough to break through the full body armor, is not even enough to tickle a behemoth comparable to the Nimitz class, not to mention the giant eagle and beak-toothed dragon.

Even if we ignore this, the pale green cloud of disease that permeates the surface of the biological warship and sticks to it even when it is flying is enough to make it difficult for melee units to perform their duties.

The Star Eagles that ventured out did not receive the order to retreat. The flying beasts were still flapping their wings vigorously, and the cloud of obsidian powder was about to dissipate. The falcon cavalry guarded Casti and launched an air charge. Compared with the battle scene predicted before the battle, the imagined overwhelming flying winged bees did not appear. The falcon cavalry did not need to entangle with the enemy's "direct cover machine". Only the large thorn chamber that never stopped shooting was trying to stop them.

The Plague Ark has a total of 21 large thorn cavities on its body, which are the same for both the artillery and aviation types, including the distribution positions. The Star Eagles approached from the front, and from this angle, the Plague Ark only had three groups of thorn cavities near the head that could fire. As long as they were willing to make sacrifices, this density of firepower would not be able to stop the Falcon Cavalry's advance.

Kasti took a deep breath. She stood on the back of her falcon companion, her nervous expression firmly hidden by the multifunctional visor. In order to achieve the effect of protecting against biological and chemical attacks, this new type of armor, in addition to the breathing filter integrated into the multifunctional visor, completely isolates the wearer from the outside world on a physical level.

The second daughter of the Wind Feather family, she held up in her left hand the longbow given to her by her sister Tayanan on the day she came of age, and with her right hand she pulled out an arrow with a special mark and a plain silk ribbon tied to the arrowhead from the quiver at her waist. The groove at the end of the arrow shaft naturally caught the bowstring made of the leg tendons of a wyvern.

The bow decorated with floral patterns bent into a half full moon, and then loosened. When a chitinous spike with pus on the tip pierced the falcon under the wind knight, the arrow also pierced the air and came to a bombardment-type plague-spreading ark, piercing directly into the organ of the decay beam, a turbid eyeball with a diameter of more than ten meters.

The war falcon let out a mournful cry. It flapped its wings several times in vain, exhausting the last bit of strength left in its body. Then the loyal bird of prey stopped moving and allowed itself to be pulled down to the ground by gravity, while Casti was thrown out before that.

The nearest few Falcon Cavalry immediately wanted to rush over, but the voice from the communication matrix stopped their subconscious action: "Phase torpedoes have been launched, everyone retreat immediately."

"No, sir!" One of the most senior Falcon Cavalrymen said urgently, "The Second Miss..."

"Retreat," Yrel's voice was unmoved in the communication matrix. "Are you going to disobey orders?"

The veteran responded with practical actions. Without the need for verbal communication, these Kaldorei warriors, who had been together for centuries, instantly understood each other's thoughts. The other falcon cavalry immediately turned around and retreated, while the veteran and his falcon companion swooped down and caught Kasti in mid-air.

At the same time that the veteran rescued Kasti, the first phase torpedo left the chaotic realm above their heads. The 600mm diameter steel cylinder flew forward a short distance due to inertia, and overlapped with the position where the marking arrow shot by Kasti had hit.

The next moment, a heavy and powerful explosion temporarily deprived the two Kaldorei of their hearing. The shock wave swept in all directions, and the veteran's falcon instantly lost its balance in the face of this irresistible force. Casti, who had just been caught, felt that the whole world in front of her was spinning... Before the girl's senses could be recalibrated, the second and third explosions above her head rang six times in a row, and finally she heard a hoarse and long wail that did not sound like a wail that could be made by vocal cords.

When everything returned to calm, Casti realized that she was being gently lifted up by the falcon's claws, and the old soldier could only lie on the falcon's back, with blood dripping into the feathers on its back.

The falcon was flying shakily and crookedly, which was totally inconsistent with the agility of this creature. Of course, it was good enough to be able to fly, Kasti thought in her drowsy mind.

"You're hurt." Kasti said, and was immediately startled by her own hoarse and leaky voice.

"A shrapnel hit my back. Cough cough..." The old soldier took off his multifunctional faceplate and said while coughing up blood. "Praise the ancestors. I was only hit by one shrapnel at this distance. I thought the murderer (Note 1) couldn't wait to taste my blood."

"Let's just land. The fleet doesn't have time to accommodate us now," Kasti said again, "I can feel my sword still hanging on my body, and there are still some potions in my bag."

"I saw your bow. It fell, Miss... no, Captain," the old soldier said, using a different name. "An enchanted object like this won't break easily, especially since it's a top-quality bow and very lightweight. While they're busy dealing with the rest of the rotten bugs, Captain, you can go get it back."

Kasti was silent for a moment. "No," she said, "I will not leave you when you are hurt. Shut up! I am still your boss until the court removes me from my position!"

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Note 1: Refers to Kane.

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Author's words: One thousand words added

Chapter 492: Fall (Part 1)

A few minutes ago, Eclipse, command bridge.

"Torpedo tubes one to three, ready (Note 1)!" The torpedo commander's voice came from the intercom. Irel, holding the intercom in his hand, paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Fire all at once!"

"Yes, fire all the missiles!" The torpedo captain repeated the commander's order, then lowered his eyes to look at the operating panel in front of him, and pressed the three red buttons with their protective covers opened in order.

The Eclipse-class frigate has four 600mm phased torpedo tubes at the bow, which are the only live ammunition weapons on this type of warship besides the bows and arrows brought by the crew. Due to the tonnage and available hull space of the warship itself, the Eclipse-class torpedo tubes do not have a reload function, and the warship does not carry spare ammunition.

As a weapon specially designed to deal with large air units, the phase torpedo is called a torpedo instead of a missile or rocket because it will enter the shallow subspace after being launched and then detach at a set coordinate point. In terms of form, it is quite similar to a torpedo that shuttles under the water, hence the name.

As for why Morgan designed it this way, it was purely due to the forward-thinking vision of a time traveler: as long as it was a live ammunition weapon, it could definitely be intercepted. More specifically, it was just a matter of difficulty and cost of interception. So the question was, how to ensure the hit probability of live ammunition against ships?

Chaos forces may not be able to produce decent close-range firepower, but they certainly have no shortage of cheap cannon fodder. What if the enemy uses things like Harpies and Wraths to take the initiative to block important targets when fighting against Chaos? If such expensive weapons as tracking rockets are used to bombard these things, the cost is simply a huge loss.

If An Jiuyue faced such a problem, she would come up with a solution that is technically easy to implement, the effect may not be ideal but at least it can be used, first solving the problem of "existence" and "nothing", and then solving the problem of "good" and "bad"; if Morgan faced the same problem, she would be eager to work hard.

Thus, the phase torpedo came into being. In fact, it can only be said to be a semi-finished product, not even a prototype, because Morgan has never been able to solve the problem of positioning the torpedo when it leaves the subspace. It is not difficult to let the torpedo enter the subspace, but it is somewhat difficult to leave the subspace autonomously, but it is still within the scope of Morgan's ability. But if you want the torpedo to appear at the specified coordinate point at the specified time when leaving the subspace...

The time and space in the Chaos Realm are both chaotic. It is with this property that the humans on the 40K set next door can achieve superluminal travel. In the early tests, the technical verification model of the phase torpedo not only had a huge error in the coordinates when it left the subspace, but also had the wrong timing when it left the subspace, either too early or too late. The most outrageous time was that after entering the subspace, the technical verification model took a whole day to reappear in the material universe.

And it didn't fall in the designated target area, but fell hundreds of kilometers away from the city of Juhui Port. If there wasn't a built-in magic beacon in the model, God knows when it would be found.

Morgan tried everything, but couldn't solve the navigation problem of the torpedo in the subspace. The Evergreen Queen realized that she had set too high a goal for herself. Some things could not be solved by the existing technology, even though she was a Hollywood blockbuster scientist who had already surpassed the norm and even common sense.

An Jiyue gave a suggestion: since it is impossible to let the torpedo complete navigation autonomously, it is better to change the idea and refer to Luo Yanlang's method of using marking bullets to guide the target for the Shenhuo Feiya, and set up a positioning beacon with a material entity in the real world. The torpedo only needs to hit the positioning beacon.

This suggestion, combined with Kaldorei's own technology tree, eventually became the special enchanted arrows in Kastie's quiver. Each of these enchanted arrows tied with ribbons was jointly engraved with magic marks by a shadow and a death spellcaster, the former's magic mark was space coordinates, and the latter's was time.

Among the eight winds of magic, Urku, the wind of shadow, corresponds to space, while Shaxu, the wind of death, hides the secret of time. No known Amethyst Mage can control time, not even the famous Cemetery Rose, but Shadow Mage can indeed teleport, but this ability usually only works on the Shadow Mage himself.

When Kasti led the falcon cavalry to charge, the two Eclipse-class frigates also started to execute the phase torpedo launch procedure at the same time. This is a tedious step but must be taken seriously, because the process of phase torpedoes entering the subspace is essentially to tear open a small, controllable rift that only exists for a moment.

In order to prevent beings other than this world from sneaking in, not only do the torpedo bodies need to be engraved with exorcism runes, but the rifts opened by the phase torpedoes when they are launched are one-way, and a purification ritual must be performed on the entire ship after the battle.

As the launch button was long pressed by the torpedo, the valve connected to the gas cylinder group opened, and compressed air was injected into the No. 1 launch tube, squeezing the torpedo enchanted with the floating spell out of the launch tube, making a somewhat hollow "boom" sound.

The round projectile was completely exposed to the air, sliding forward under the action of inertia, as if there was an invisible track underneath it holding it up. 0.5 seconds after leaving the launch tube, the disposable Storm Engine installed at the tail of the torpedo was activated, and the violent airflow accelerated the projectile suddenly - even if it didn't need to be used a second time, the Storm Engine could still provide a very impressive, even exaggerated acceleration capability.

The disposable storm engine only ran for two seconds before the core component had used up more than half of its service life. The fuse integrated with the energy supply circuit burned through automatically, disconnecting the storm engine from the energy source. The subspace submersible device was activated at the same time as the fuse burned through, opening a circular hole-like crack in front of the torpedo that emitted a purple-red light.

The phase torpedo, which had accelerated to 300 kilometers per hour, plunged into the crack. At this moment, Kasti had already shot the arrow, but her falcon partner was also shot by the chitin spikes at the same time and died on the spot. Seeing this, several falcon cavalry immediately wanted to rush over to save their captain.

"The phase torpedoes have been launched," Yrel picked up the intercom, his tone calm, "Everyone retreat immediately."

"No, sir!" A voice of a falcon cavalryman came from the intercom: "The second young lady..."

"Retreat," Yrel remained unmoved, as if it wasn't his daughter who fell. "Are you going to disobey orders?"

The fact proved that they really dared. The other falcon cavalrymen turned around and flew away without hesitation, but one falcon cavalryman accelerated and dived down, catching the dancing Kasti in mid-air.

The next moment, about fifty meters in front of the target Plague Ark, the first phase torpedo broke away from the subspace, and continued to fly forward with the inertia brought by the previous acceleration, and finally crashed into the place where the special arrow hit.

The most obvious difference between the artillery-type and aviation-type Ark is their heads. The aviation-type's head is the launch port for its "carrier-based aircraft", a circular structure that can be opened and closed; the artillery-type has a turbid eyeball that is more than ten meters long, which is the launcher of the decay beam.

The arrow shot by Kasti was piercing the giant eyeball. This did not hurt the latter at all, even the sharp enchanted arrowhead could only barely pierce the thick outer membrane of the giant eyeball.

But the phase torpedo that followed was another story. The five subsequent torpedoes left the subspace one after another, and the first torpedo had already hit the eyeball and detonated the war torpedo head. In contrast to the extremely high technical content of the phase torpedo itself, the war torpedo head of this thing was still filled with black gunpowder... Even if it was high-quality black gunpowder imported from Plateau Fort, it was still black gunpowder in the final analysis. Fortunately, the phase torpedo relied on a caliber of up to 600 mm to effectively make up for this.

Given the size of the Plague Ark, which was comparable to a Nimitz-class ship, and the regrettable power of black powder, Yrel did not distribute his firepower, but instead ordered the only six torpedoes to aim at the same biological warship.

The first torpedo exploded, and the violent shock wave tore the outer membrane of the eyeball, and the turbid mucus inside sprayed out. Although the arrow that served as a positioning beacon was destroyed by the explosion, fortunately the subsequent five torpedoes had returned to the material universe. They hit the body of the Ark of the Plague in turn, penetrated through the shattered giant eyeball and drilled deeper, and exploded inside the biological warship.

Perhaps it was because the power of the black gunpowder was indeed a little weak, or perhaps it was because the huge body blessed by Nurgle was indeed strong enough to withstand a beating, or perhaps it was a combination of both. The subsequent explosion inside the Plague Ark did not burst it, but merely caused the already round and plump biological battleship to swell up like a pufferfish, with all kinds of messy biological tissues gushing out from its head.

When the fifth torpedo exploded, the bombardment-type's magic power suddenly weakened rapidly. It twisted its body madly, and the thorn cavities on its body that could still be used indiscriminately fired chitinous spikes in all directions. Even at this point, the monster still did not die immediately, but struggled for a while.

This was a good thing for the army of the Lord of the Holy Scripture. Driven by the instinct of survival, the Plague Ark, which had gone mad and out of control after the main control mother was killed in the explosion, dragged its giant tentacles at the tail to grab the other biological warship that was closest. The opponent's decay beam had already been charged and was about to be launched, but was caught off guard and was pulled. Not only did the decay beam deviate, but the tentacles also wrapped around it and became tighter and tighter.

Most of the magic organs in the seriously injured and dying biological warship were ineffective. It was gradually losing buoyancy, and along with the intact biological warship that it was tightly entangled with, it slowly fell down. The entangled biological warship swung its tail tentacles, but no matter how it whipped its former colleague who had lost control, it was useless.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the fleet, sky knights and flying beasts launched a fierce attack together.

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Note 1: Ready, a naval term, means ready.

The author says:

Author's Note: First of all, I must apologize to all my readers for disappearing for three days without even a single message.

Let me briefly explain what happened in the past few days. Because of that scumbag, my family actually owes a lot of debt (my mother refused to tell me the exact amount, saying that she didn't want me to feel pressured... I know everything, and you still expect me to feel no pressure??), and we have been working hard to pay off the debts over the years. Then my mother just broke her waist and had surgery. The doctor's advice was that she couldn't even sit for a long time and had to lie down all day, but she still dragged me out to do something. What did she do? A loan. A loan of 200,000 yuan from a bank called Min Tai Bank. Because my mother already had a lot of debts, she couldn't borrow money now, so she could only borrow in my name, so I needed to sign this.

Finally, I signed it. After signing, I asked her how many years she thought this would last me to work on the sewing machine. She said she would not harm me. But why don’t I believe it? I was in a daze the whole day yesterday, or wandering aimlessly in the familiar yet unfamiliar streets of my hometown. She is always like this. She is especially good at dealing with me, and she always suffers when dealing with other people. Oh, there are actually a lot of things I want to say, but let it be. When I was walking on the street during the day today, I actually thought about whether I should just disappear... She can be unfair to me, and can unscrupulously use my family affection, but I must always be worthy of my readers.

Anyway, that's it. I apologize to everyone again. I'm sorry.

Chapter 493: Fall (Part 2)

The only remaining artillery-type plague-spreading ark opened fire.

At this time, the interference cloud created by the rockets of the Kingfisher class had dissipated. The gray beam shot out from the turbid giant eyeball and hit the bridge of a Swift class ship. Standing in the command bridge of the Pelican, Yurika watched the last ship of the same type decay rapidly until only a few ashes were left. Now, three of the four Swift class ships participating in the battle have been lost, and only the Pelican can still fly in the sky, standing in front of the Eclipse unmoved.

"Sir!" The Kislev girl shouted in intolerance, "Even if I will be sent to a military court afterwards..." She took a deep breath, "Damn it, we have to evade it! We have fulfilled our obligations as allies, and those damn torpedoes have already been fired! Let those Kaldorei figure out the rest!"

"Warrant officer, remember my words," Captain Yang Wenli said without turning his head, standing at his position, "You can reason in the army, but not on the battlefield. An order is an order, even if it means you are going to die."

Before Yulika could continue to argue, Guan Tongzhang's voice sounded at the right time: "An order from the flagship, the commander requires us to prepare for a position rotation, and the Eclipse will replace our current position!"

"Do as I say." After saying that, Yang Wenli crossed his arms and turned around, glancing at Yulika. "There is no room for negotiation on 'obeying orders'. No one in the army can be petty." After a pause, perhaps because he felt that his tone was a little too blunt, Yang Wenli lowered his voice a little: "You still have a lot to learn, Yulika Magdova."

The Kislev girl bit her lower lip and looked at the captain stubbornly. Seeing this scene, the captain frowned. Before the man sent by the West Air Force to the Shenzhou Fleet for further study could speak, Yang Wenli waved his hand first: "She is just a cadet, a second lieutenant. This is why young people who have just graduated from military academies must first go on board for an internship. By the way, what are your plans after the internship period, Warrant Officer?"

"Uh..." Yurika glanced out the porthole from the corner of her eye. Through the hardened crystal, she noticed that groups of flying beasts were flying over the sides of the warship, with the carrion vultures leading the way.

"I think now might not be the right time to discuss this matter..."

"Before the other three biological warships arrive, we won't have any more trouble for the time being," Yang Wenli said, "We have already won half of this battle, and the enemy in front of us can no longer turn the tables. Let's talk, do you want to join our army, or return home? I personally hope you can stay. It's a bit of a waste to use what you learned in the aviation school only to fly the Grasshopper. Maybe in a few years, you can be a captain too?"

"I hope to serve my motherland and the Ice and Snow Court, sir, just like my father and ancestors did," Yulika said with an embarrassed look, "but I really don't want to drive a grasshopper. I think His Majesty the Tsar may not be able to afford a frigate, even a second-hand Kingfisher-class one. I want to drive a bigger ship, sir!"

As he spoke, he could hear a series of explosions from outside the porthole. If he listened carefully, he could also hear the sound of cannon fire and tracking rockets overhead.

"Then you should stay, Lieutenant. I heard..."

"Orders from the flagship, sir!" Guan Tongchang shouted loudly, "The enemy's main weapon has been destroyed. The flagship has ordered a single vertical formation to seize the T-head (Note 1)!"

Hearing this, Yang Wenli looked up at the mechanical clock hanging on the bulkhead behind the command bridge. This precision dwarf machine imported from Haimen Pass displayed the current time: 5:09.

"There are still about 50 minutes until the second group of enemies arrives," Yang Wenli said. "No matter how tough the Plague God's minions are, they won't be able to hold out until then... What are you all looking at me for? Hurry and follow the flagship's orders."

While Yulika was still talking to Yang Wenli, the flying beasts finally received the order to attack. Hundreds of carrion vultures were the fastest flyers. These rotten-haired birds with bombs stuffed in their chests screamed and rushed towards the third plague-spreading ark. The large thorn cavities on the target's body surface kept spewing spikes, but this density of firepower could not stop the rotten-haired birds' charge.

A few carrion vultures were hit by spikes and fell, but most of the rotten birds successfully crashed into the green plague cloud covering the surface of the biological warship. The bombs in their bodies were detonated, and the shock wave and cast iron fragments first killed the carrier of the bomb, and then exploded large pieces of rotten meat and dirty blood on the surface of the plague ark.

Most of these attacks were actually meaningless. Nurgle's things were always known for their resistance to blows, not to mention that the Plague Ark was so big that the seemingly horrifying wounds were like tickles to the biological warships. Only the carrion vultures that flew towards the thing's head blew up its artillery-type "eyeball" after self-detonation, temporarily paralyzing the thing's most important and most powerful attack capability.

The reason why it was "temporary" was because the wounds caused by the explosion on this thing's body began to wriggle immediately, and the charred flesh and blood closed at a speed visible to the naked eye. It looked like it would be fully recovered in a minute at most.

The Order side would naturally not give it a chance. Amid the continuous explosions, the pterosaurs used their claws to drag the pottery jars filled with salt water, flew to the top of the target, and then released their claws to let the heavy pottery jars fall freely. Due to lack of time to practice, a considerable number of pottery jars were thrown in the wrong direction. Fortunately, the size of the Ark of the Plague was large enough, and more than half of the pottery jars were still smashed on the back of the biological warship, and the clear water dissolved in the curse salt was splashed everywhere.

As soon as the salt water came into contact with the rotten chitinous shell, wisps of white smoke rose up along with the sounds of "hissing" and "hissing". The biological structures that were touched by the salt water became charred and cracked as if they were in a raging fire, and the wriggling wounds were suppressed from regenerating.

Because of the special layout of the weapons, when the Pelican and the two Eclipses were still turning right to seize the T-head, the Kingfisher had already fired several rounds in a row. The projectile guns and tracking rockets kept firing. At this time, the straight-line distance between the Kingfisher formation and the target was less than 800 meters. The experienced gun crew hit the target every time at this distance.

The special harpoon projectiles, carved from century-old peach wood and engraved with Taoist mantras to subdue demons and blessed by high-ranking Taoist priests, were fired out in one go. The slender projectiles penetrated several layers of carapace and rotten but tough muscles like a broken bamboo, and drilled deep into the body of the biological warship. The mutated flesh and blood screamed and turned into gray wherever it passed.

When the three warships with traditional armaments were formed into a single column and ready to fire at full power, more than 20 gray-white circular scars appeared on the surface of the Ark of the Plague, and each scar represented that a mahogany harpoon bullet had penetrated from there. The biological warship, which was already slow in action, was now almost paralyzed.

After a brief coordination on the communication channel, two Eclipse-class ships and one Swift-class ship fired the first salvo, and then the second. Light spears and live ammunition intertwined like phantoms, and the roar of war played the melody of death. After firing a limited number of mahogany harpoon shells, the biological warship could no longer continue to fight against gravity.

"It's not over yet." Looking at the biological warship falling powerlessly to the ground, Yang Wenli reminded his subordinates at the right time: "There is still one on the ground, let's send it off... I hope the remaining ammunition is enough."

One Plague Ark was hit by six phase torpedoes in a row, and even the main controller clan mother who was located in the deepest part of the biological battleship and under strict protection was killed. As a result, it lost control and tightly wrapped its tentacles around another biological battleship and fell together. The remaining Plague Ark was finally killed after enduring a large amount of firepower.

Two of the three biological warships were killed and one was injured. Although the entangled Plague Ark fell down together, because of its size and the powerful vitality brought by the blessing of Nurgle, it was still alive even after falling from a height of 3500 meters. In fact, the damage was not too serious and it could recover on its own if left alone.

Of course, there is definitely no such opportunity.

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Note 1: A considerable portion of the textbooks of the Aurora Air Force were written by An Jiuyue, so it is inevitable that many terms that do not exist in this world are mixed in.

Chapter 494 is over?

The three-headed aviation-type epidemic-spreading ark, which was traveling at full speed, slowly slowed down.

"The winner has been decided," said Namtaru, the demon prince of Nurgle, softly from the depths of the largest Ark of the Plague. "Although there are certain accidental factors, losing is losing..."

"Should we continue to move forward, my lord?" The mother of the main control of the Ark of the Plague asked with her head lowered. After thinking for a moment, she added: "At our speed, it is impossible to escape the enemy's pursuit."

"That's true if we're just talking about regular sailing," Namtaru glanced at the other party, her eyes inevitably falling on the lower body of the tribe mother that was integrated with the biological battleship, "How is the bait going?"

While dispatching the air force, Namtaru prepared two sets of memory glands containing all the genetic blueprints of the hive, and quietly transferred one set to the ground, escorted by a small team. This was actually a bait to lure out the followers of Tzeentch who had been hiding in the dark.

As long as those silver towers were still hanging high above the South, Namtaru would not be able to complete the mission of returning the memory glands to the Antarctic wasteland. For this reason, she carefully planned this operation and framed all forces.

"Everything was normal until the last communication... Wait! The queen leading the team sent an emergency communication. She and her team were attacked. It was the Silver Tower! A Tzeentch Silver Tower appeared over there!"