Chapter 30 29. Preparation before the war
Barbarus, Northern Mountains, old stronghold.
Two Barbarus months later.
.In
the blacksmith shop, the blazing furnace was burning brightly, with bright yellow and bright red splashing everywhere. Sparks burst out from the furnace from time to time, twinkling around the room.
Several muscular men were concentrating on swinging their forging hammers, sparks flying and piercing the air in the blacksmith shop.
Beside the forging table, several other people were nervously assembling a tall piece of armor. The fine steel that made up the armor was shining under the gaze of the fire.
Next to this tall, semi-finished armor, there are several pieces of small armor that are much smaller than it, but have been completed and have exactly the same style.
Hades stood not far away, holding a drawing in his hand, looking up from time to time to check the assembly of these people.
The tall armor under construction is obviously not of ordinary size. The 4-meter-high armor is standing in the room at this time. Under the height of the craftsmen, it is even more majestic and tall.
This is a fully enclosed armor modified by Hades based on the style drawings stolen from the alien lords in the south, plus the technology brought by other surrendered human territories.
This kind of armor is composed of three layers. The first layer is the thickest and is made of refined anti-corrosion alloy. It is metal-sealed at the joints and the respiratory and circulatory system is also placed in it.
The second layer is a protective layer sewn from the Alien Lord leather provided by Hades. The dense stitches and many traces of tanning prove the manufacturer's extreme patience with it, and the joints are also made Specially thickened.
The third layer is a thick cotton layer soaked in herbs repeatedly. If the first two layers do not play their due role, then this layer will filter the poisonous gas at the last line, providing the wearer with the final defensive barrier.
Of course, the herbal effects provided by the third level also include hemostasis and excitement.
The outside of the armor is a breathing backpack, which is connected to the breathing and circulation system. It uses the filter material with the strongest adsorption effect currently available, and a system for physically adsorbing poisonous gas particles.
Hades nervously and seriously checked every step of the assembly staff's operations. If someone's assembly did not meet his expectations, Hades would immediately make him start over.
There was no way. Hades still couldn't touch the machinery. He had to compress the black area to the minimum, and then stood aside and directed the actions of others.
And due to the Black Domain, the closed armor made for Hades did not have an electronically driven breathing and circulation system. He could only use the simplest filter and then inhale the air himself.
As for the other pieces of Guards armor, there was no second layer. The alien lord leather that Hades brought was not enough, allowing him to sew only two pieces.
Hades still remembered the obviously startled reactions of the craftsmen around him when he took out the leather from his bag.
It is true that not everyone can accept Hades's proposal.
To this end, Hades also briefly persuaded Mortarion.
Although Mortarion is a primarch who extremely hates xenomorphs, there is no perfect idealist on Barbarus. Only absolute pragmatists can survive tenaciously.
So after realizing the importance of the second layer of armor, Mortarion also acquiesced to Hades's behavior.
When the last piece of armor specially made for Mortarion is completed, a total of seven pieces of armor will be sprayed with anti-corrosion paint and electroplated with a layer of metal.
Finally, a simple staggered double-scythe decoration will be fixed on the shoulders of the armor, thus completing these specially-made fully enclosed armors.
In addition to the blacksmith shop supervised by Hades, the other blacksmith shops in the old stronghold were also in full swing. Countless firearms and artillery were manufactured to make up for the losses on the front line.
Barbarus, the northern mountain range, the territory of the alien lord Nakre, the plain below the mountain. Now.
.Countless
artillery roared, and the rolling fire trembled and bloomed on the ground.
The puppet's corpse was flying, and the corpse's pieces flew through the air, and then fell heavily back to the ground.
Countless low-speed vehicles were overturned, and the puppets inside were directly shaken into a pile of loose flesh.
.Then
there was the sound of a blade slicing across.
Mortarion took the lead and rushed into the fleeing golems, swinging his scythe wildly. Every swing was a bloody wind, and every swing was accompanied by the wail of the enemy.
Around him, corpses made of stitched puppets were scattered all over the place. Corpse pieces were piled on top of each other, organs were piled on top of organs, blood was splattered, and corpse liquid was everywhere.
The Death Guards also rushed forward, following Mortarion's footsteps. For a moment, scythes crisscrossed, fire flashed, and countless puppets howled and were decapitated.
Except for the wails of the fleeing enemies, the sound of blades cutting through the air, the roar of muskets, and the sound of running and stampeding, there was no other sound on the entire battlefield at this moment.
Yes, the Death Guard silently and orderly carried out their slaughter and harvest work.
A silent harvest dance unfolds across the poisonous plains, and the dead are its necessary sacrifices.
When the last golem's head whirled and fell, when the last Death Guard put away its sharp scythe -
wordless silence and joy enveloped the battlefield at the same time.
This is another victory worth celebrating.
Based on the intelligence maps sent from the front line, Mortarion led the Death Guard and successfully cut off all the supply lines of the alien lord Naklay.
Those supply lines are like blood-sucking nematodes, constantly sucking the blood of the Barbarus people. The lives of countless Barbarus people have been sucked by these greedy monsters.
But all this will be over soon.
The current situation of Barbarus being oppressed, the current situation of Barbarus being exploited for thousands of years, and the history of Barbarus being humiliated by aliens are coming to an
end!
He, Mortarion, will behead the last alien lord, declaring the victory of the Death Guard and the people of Barbarus!
With the last supply line cut off, and with the last piece of armor being forged at the rear, Mortarion knew that the time of the alien lord Naklay was running out.
The rhythm of the war is getting faster and faster. Both sides take the field, putting everything on the line and risking their lives.
The next time the soldiers meet, the next time the artillery roars, among the flashes of swords and shadows, whose head is about to fall to the ground?
The game of fate is about to reach its first climax. Everyone returns to their seats and the curtain is about to open.
Is there a way to break the game of the gods?
Emperor's Dream.
Now. "My lord, our advance team discovered a planet where the locals are named Barbarus." "The
advance team discovered that there may be one of your descendants on this planet." I wish you all a happy reading (≧▽≦ ) (End of this chapter)