Capítulo 2: Chapter 2: Shelling
"Open a psyker's collar?" Qin Mo stared at Caron with a smile, "Have you thought about it?" "
Psykers are extremely dangerous.
An untrained person who has awakened psionic abilities is like a ticking time bomb.
It doesn't matter if they just go berserk and destroy, the most terrible thing is that the soul projection of the psionic is extremely obvious in the subspace, and it is easy to be targeted by those four evil beings, and become their tools to extend their claws to the material universe.
So when he heard that Caron had decided to open the psionic inhibition collar at the necessary moment, Qin Mo himself felt that he was crazy.
"Don't worry, I know the flaws of the psykers." Cuarón gestured to the scepter in his hand, "I will make sure that after freeing your destructive power, you will not survive, you will either die at the hands of the rebels, or I will kill you." "
Hearing this, Qin Mo looked at the scepter.
A golden scepter topped with the Empire's double-headed eagle emblem.
It is not the crutch of the old man in front of him, but a weapon.
"From now on, you don't have to get involved in building fortifications, you can recharge your batteries." Cuarón commanded, and turned to leave.
Bull glanced at Qin Mo and followed Caron away.
Qin Mo glanced at the two of them, lowered his head and drew something on the diary.
What he's doing now is one of the only two types of entertainment.
The first is to look at the past records.
The second is to draw a blueprint for weapons.
Even Qin Mo himself felt strange, he didn't know why he was suddenly interested in scientific research, and there seemed to be something guiding him in the dark.
He obviously didn't even understand calculus, but as long as he wanted to study something, all kinds of theories related to it would immediately come to his mind.
So it's both a process of research and a process of learning.
"I may have been blessed by Tzeentch." Qin Mo muttered.
He said this to himself more than once.
After inadvertently blurting out the real name of one of the four gods of the subspace for the first time, Qin Mo remembered that this was the Warhammer universe, and it was easy to be corrupted by saying the name directly, especially since he was still a psionic.
Maybe because the name Tzeentch was translated by Tzeentch, or maybe it was something else, anyway, there were no consequences, so Qin Mo didn't care so much.
He was fascinated by designing a protective device called the Gravity Shield.
The person wearing the shield is immune to ranged attacks with entities, as the shield generates a gravitational field that does not affect the wearer in the center of the gravity field, and has a strong gravitational force within two meters of him.
Cannonballs and bullets are crushed as soon as they enter the perimeter of the gravitational field.
This guard has already been designed and only needs to be manufactured and assembled.
This was not difficult for Qin Mo, he had even thought of a hundred ways to make this thing.
"Perfect." Qin Mo put the diary in his pocket with satisfaction, and then lowered his head to look at the puddle at the bottom of the trench.
Strictly speaking, this puddle is not water, but the coolant used by the Timberjack Gun, and I don't know which clumsy guy made it flow.
Qin Mo's face was clearly reflected in the puddle, he admired his face, and couldn't help but sigh, "Qin Mo, you are really a genius." "
When Qin Mo was intoxicated with a sense of accomplishment, he suddenly saw a very small object in the puddle.
And oddly enough, this object is gradually getting bigger.
"What's that?" Qin Mo curiously stretched out his hand to touch the object, and when he touched it, the object trembled, making him realize that this thing was not in a puddle, but was reflected by the water in the puddle.
"..." Qin Mo raised his head and looked up.
Rumble!
There was an explosion in the trench, and a large number of metal fragments flew in all directions, followed by a thunderous roar that resounded throughout the position.
All the soldiers and prisoners stood up in horror and looked in the direction of the explosion.
It was the trench at the very front of the position.
Everyone looked stunned and didn't react at all.
Until the second explosion appeared in the middle of the position.
Ten soldiers sitting together on the perimeter of the trench were near the center of the explosion, and a blinding flash of light instantly obscured them, and then a fragment spun out of the smoke and landed at Bull's feet.
"Shelling is coming!" Bull roared loudly, and the first one jumped into the trench and crawled down.
Cuarón stood right beside Bull, and instead of dodging, he struck the ground with his scepter, a purple energy enveloping him and Bull.
The first two shells were apparently calibrated fire, and after the two calibration rounds were completed, a large number of shells rained down, and explosions and screams were everywhere throughout the position.
The shelling came so suddenly and unreasonably that neither the soldiers nor the prisoners expected it, so that they were so scattered that they did not even have time to hide in the fortifications when they were shelled.
Of course, even if you want to hide, it's useless, the fortifications have not been repaired, and they rot faster than the flesh of soldiers under shelling.
As the regimental commander, Bull cowered under the protection of Caron, and watched in horror as his soldiers were bombed everywhere.
"How is it possible to be shelled here?!" Bull asked in shock.
This position is located at the entrance to the lower nest, and the planetary defense forces are in the bottom nest to fight, which means that this position is equivalent to the large rear.
If the rebels known as the Evolutionary Sect want to threaten here, they must first defeat the Planetary Defense Force's front.
Could it be that the battle line has been broken through?
Thinking of this, Bull shuddered.
Whether the rebels broke through the battle line or sent a small force to attack here in a roundabout way, the soldiers on the positions had already lost more than half of them in the artillery bombardment anyway.
"We must evacuate!" Bull couldn't take it anymore and yelled at Caron, "Use your psionic energy, use your psionic energy to give the order to retreat!" "
"No, now is not the time to retreat." Cuarón shook his head slowly, his deep pupils looking straight ahead of the position.
A large number of rebel soldiers had already followed the artillery bombardment and launched an attack on the position.
If the order to retreat is given at this time, the entire infantry regiment will be scattered, and the end result of a rout in the nest capital will be slaughtered by the bottom nest rebels who are familiar with the terrain.
"That psyker, that psyker!" Bull suddenly remembered Qin Mo, "Find him, open his collar, and let him top it first!" "
"Of course it has to be." Caron nodded in approval, closed his eyes and used his psionic energy to find Qin Mo's location on the battlefield.
Before Caron found Qin Mo, Qin Mo, who had received a cannonball in his face, had not been blown up, but his body had been horrified by shrapnel.
If someone could use thermal imaging to take a look at Qin Mo's lying position at this time, they would see a large amount of heat energy generated from the explosion converging towards Qin Mo and pouring into his body.
Qin Mo's physical body gradually recovered, but the brain that had suffered the strong impact had not yet fully recovered, and he was in a half-asleep state, seeing an illusion.
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