boom!!!
In the thick clouds, there was a commotion coming from the airships that were originally in neat formation. Fireballs exploded from the wings, black smoke billowed out, and a Stormbird staggered and fell.
It barely had time to let out a cry before it sank directly into the murky brown ocean.
Starting with the fall of the first Stormbird, countless missiles, trailing black tails, screamed through the clouds and crashed into the engines and wings of the gunboats.
In this situation where visibility is almost zero, the enemy was able to launch an attack!
Even the most experienced pilots were startled. They drove their vehicles urgently to pass by the missiles, and the originally neat formation began to fall apart.
Even for the Empire, they couldn't tell who was the enemy and who was the friend.
At one time, countless airships with smoke left the standard route.
"The Khan."
In the Qiexue, Qin Xia stood up suddenly. He looked at the Khan, but the Khan remained seated. The primarch raised one hand and motioned him to sit down.
[It's Hydra.]
The Khan said, his eyes were dim and unclear,
[Pretending to be someone else and stealing people's identities... it can only be them.]
Even in Changshengtian, it is rare to see such a terrible existence.
"Then we should—"
The Khan waved his hand, interrupting Qin Xia's question.
[In the sky, the eagle will not lose to the partridge on the ground. Believe in our warriors.]
The vehicles dispatched by the White Scars accounted for the majority this time, while the number of Raven Guard troops dispatched could be almost negligible.
At the same time, the Khan opened the full channel communication. The Khan sat firmly in the army and said solemnly,
[Command the battle in small groups, maintain high mobility, and assemble at the designated landing site to let those poor imitations witness our true speed! ]
In response to him, there were intermittent battle cries in the channel.
"Great Khan! The tribes fight for Chagatai!"
The hum of an overheated engine rose, and the thick, solid-like mist began to tremble, like a stage covered with beans, and countless beans began to jump restlessly to the accelerated beat.
Wings sharper than blades cut through the strong wind, and the thrusters shone with blinding flames. The riders untied their burdens and the horses' hooves suddenly loosened their pace.
"For the Khan!"
The cavalry that had been silently sinking to transport the soldiers suddenly began to run wildly with frantic steps. People were shouting and galloping.
The drivers pushed the engines to their maximum speed, and the overloaded engines made their vehicles shake violently.
At this moment, they fight for the Khan!
As if there was a commander-in-chief, the entire fleet of speeding ships suddenly rushed in the same direction, and then suddenly changed direction the next moment.
Those whose pace was obviously slower than theirs and who remained silent during each turn were all targeted by the White Scars. With every soar and every turn, the agile eagles would violently pass over them, startling them of their feathers.
Since this is a transport operation, most of the landing craft are Stormbirds.
The Stormbird's slightly bloated, heavy fuselage that lacks a smooth aesthetic was forced into the sky by its engine. It dived, turned sideways, and bombed. The laser guns and heavy bombs on the turret burst into flames, and the missiles whizzed through the clouds. Fine, shining waves spread around the fuselage. The high heat from the void shield running at full power offset the coldness of the sky.
As for those lighter aircraft favored by the White Scars, such as the Swordtail, which were guarding the carriers, they charged directly into the enemy formation in small groups, trying to tear open the opponent's formation.
For a moment, under the cold and gloomy clouds, countless muffled thunder and fire were accompanied by scattered scrap iron and cables, falling to the ground burning like pieces of paper.
As time passed, the clouds rolled, and above the sky, one gunboat after another slowly emerged from the dark clouds. Their fuselages were full of pits and craters, and billowing black smoke left a trail from them. Their engines roared weakly, and the high-intensity overload made it impossible for them to withstand such an unrestrained gallop again in the short term.
Bang!!!
A Stormbird, whose belly was almost burned through by a laser, stumbled to the ground. The powerful inertia dragged it forward along the ground. Its engine roared and lit up again, which greatly reduced the pain of being dragged. It slowly stopped in a shower of sparks.
The nose of the Stormbird was buried in the wasteland of Cadia mixed with steel, and its belly was like a long-rotten corpse, revealing a metal frame that looked like ribs.
The soldiers who had landed on the ground ahead of time gathered together and tried to provide assistance.
After a loud bang, the door of the Stormbird was roughly kicked open, and a White Scar walked out. He had a stern face, holding his helmet in his right hand and his scimitar in the other.
"vomit!"
Without waiting for others to ask, the man started vomiting first. He cursed and blessed his driver in Chogorian. His comrades behind him also came out of the cabin one after another. It seemed that their driver had given them a lot of pressure.
The man was responded to by curses coming from the cockpit.
This is a white scar who gets carsick. People burst into laughter, but then the laughter stops instantly. An ivory white and dragon scale gold gunboat is hovering in the sky. The hatch opens, and a figure slowly walks out of the darkness.
"Great Khan!"
The soldiers shouted, "The Khan is with us!!!"
The Khan's eagle-like sharp eyes swept over every soldier, and then he looked further away. He saw a group of motorcycles ready to go, he saw the destruction of countless airships, he saw his generals rushing towards him in the sky, and he saw on the earth, that -
The Khan narrowed his eyes.
They landed at the very edge of the plain, and without a doubt, he saw the endless tide of magic.
But the magic tide did not come towards them. The monsters were indifferent to their arrival. They ran towards the deeper parts of the plain as if they were running for their lives.
Besides this, there is nothing else.
alpha.
Accompanied by ominous psychic fluctuations, Alpha was slowly walking towards them.
Khan frowned, and a voice came from his private channel.
My eldest brother,
The voice over there said,
[Aren't you going to meet the War Marshal? I am entrusted by the War Marshal to invite you to meet him. ]
[Horus ordered the Hydra to attack his brothers?]
Alpha on the other side seemed to have been seen through and laughed.
[This is just our little idea. I guess you don't want to see the Warmaster - but someone has to do it. ]
The Khan shook his head and drew out the White Tiger Knife from his waist. The shiny blade flashed with a cold light.
I will go to Horus—but on my own terms.
[As for you,]
The Khan laughed contemptuously.
[You are not worthy yet.]
No more today_(:з」∠)_
(End of this chapter)