Chapter 438 The Quinta War Ends
"Great Sage Tu Hengyu, please increase the speed of Death Star 3 as soon as possible!"
Along with this shout, a great sage wearing a bright red robe with half of his face modified by mechanization walked quickly and shouted to another member of the Mechanical Cult who was dressed the same as himself.
It was Tu Hengyu who stood there, his body completely hidden under the large red robe, which was also carefully carved with a dazzling golden gear pattern.
At this moment, a gentle and amiable voice came from under the hood he was wearing: "Yaya, be good, dad will visit you when he returns to Terra." At this moment, he seemed to no longer He was the revered mechanical priest, but transformed into an ordinary but loving father.
"Great Sage Tu Hengyu, the emotions in your heart will become a stumbling block on your way to be loyal to the God of All Machines."
A mechanical priest wearing a red robe and wrapped in metal slowly walked to Tu Hengyu and said in a cold but firm tone.
Tu Hengyu turned around and stared at the mechanical priest calmly. His eyes revealed an unshakable belief: "No, if people don't have emotions, wouldn't they be the same as the walking dead? Like this What’s the point of life?”
The mechanical priest didn't seem to agree with Tu Hengyu's point of view. A cold electronic synthesized voice came from under his helmet: "You can do it according to your own ideas, but please don't forget that the great sage Les has been waiting for a long time. "After that, he turned and left, leaving a series of heavy footsteps echoing in the empty hall.
"Great Sage Les, get ready to start."
Tu Hengyu connected the communication, then nodded to Rice on the other side of the screen and started to connect the network that operated the Death Star 3 engine.
The engine on Perturabo's Death Star 3 is generally based on the planetary engine from the wandering earth world, but the speed is much faster than before.
And those unemployed planetary engine researchers, after being influenced by the Mechanicus and robbed by Perturabo, immediately became the engine crew of Death Star 3.
"Great Sage Les, you are very close to being promoted to General of the Foundry. If nothing happens, after this battle is over, you can be promoted to General of the Foundry to manage the Foundry World."
"We'll talk about it then. Let's finish this mission first."
Les's cold tone sounded from under his red robe, and then he continued to do what he was doing.
"My Lord Primarch, the enemy is striking us."
Perturabo observed the battle situation in front of him coldly, as several large void whales were crashing towards him.
"Prepare to fight and aim our ramming horns at the enemy."
Perturabo quickly began to command, and the huge impact angle thousands of kilometers long on Death Star 3 was pointed in the direction of the Void Whale's advance.
"Quicken your engines!"
After receiving the order, Tu Hengyu quickly looked forward and then executed the order without hesitation.
He quickly adjusted the complex parameters on the control panel and pushed the speed of the star engine to the limit. In an instant, powerful power was continuously injected into the Death Star 3, pushing it forward at an astonishing speed.
As its engines erupted into flames, Death Star 3 streaked across the void of space like a burning meteor. Its tail trailed a long tail of flames, as if it was about to tear the entire galaxy apart.
At the same time, the huge and hard impact horn rushed straight towards the group of void whales.
The moment the two collided, an earth-shattering explosion occurred. The Void Whale's hard carapace was vulnerable to this unparalleled impact and shattered instantly.
Several huge void whales were like ants trying to block the torrent, unable to fight back. They were shattered to pieces by the violent impact of the collision angle, and their bodies turned into countless pieces of flesh and blood mist, which were scattered in the vast Milky Way.
At this time of Yura's death, Aaron's originally majestic body gradually became transparent, and finally turned into a dazzling golden light, streaking across the endless void of the universe like a meteor until it completely disappeared. And where he disappeared, there seemed to be a trace of a uniquely human aura left.
The Quinta sub-sector, which was once the site of fierce fighting, has now been reduced to a sea of ruins and debris.
Tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of warships of various kinds are floating here in random directions. They are either dilapidated or beyond recognition.
These once majestic behemoths have now become lifeless steel behemoths. They have now become a pile of scrap metal.
On this vast battlefield, the powerful gravity is like an invisible giant hand, constantly tearing apart and kneading the ruins of one battleship after another, and finally converging into huge pieces of cosmic garbage.
Each piece of garbage is composed of countless warship wreckage of different sizes, with a scale of hundreds or even thousands of kilometers. They are like isolated islands floating in the vast space, wandering lonely and helpless.
These pieces of garbage accumulated from the remains of battleships float aimlessly, sometimes colliding with each other and making deafening noises; sometimes they are hit by passing asteroids, splashing countless fragments.
They seemed to be silently telling the story of the thrilling war just now and the brave and fearless soldiers just now.
"The battle is over. Except for the troops left to clean the battlefield, all other personnel have withdrawn. Damaged warships will immediately go to the nearest base for repairs and supplies."
Marshal Thrawn's order spread throughout all the battleships, followed by fierce cheers. Countless officers and soldiers hugged each other excitedly, celebrating this great victory.
"This is a small step for the Empire, but a giant step for mankind! For the first time, the Empire has defeated an enemy from the unknown starry sky!"
Countless war reporters were excitedly filming the scene before them, and countless anchors were excitedly interviewing the soldiers who had just participated in the battle.
"As the great Lord of Mankind said, mankind's desire for the starry sky is as endless as the starry sky. The military boots of the imperial army will step on every inch of the starry sky, so that the glory of mankind will last forever!"
Countless hosts spoke impassionedly about the scene in front of them. At this moment, they were proud of themselves as human beings from the bottom of their hearts.
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"Commissar Kane! Good news!"
Jurgen looked at Political Commissar Kane, who was already unsteady on his feet, and then said excitedly.
"The Battle of Quinta has ended, and all fleets around it quickly moved to intercept the Zerg fragments"
"life?"
Kane took the newspaper excitedly, and then asked incredulously.
"The Emperor finally favored me, Kane! Thank you God Emperor!"
Kane cheered and ran back to the cabin.
