Chapter 829 Intelligent Control Robot

Historians like to divide a major event into stages, what opens the prelude to an event, and what brings an event to the climax stage.

The same is true for the 13th Black Crusade. Later, scholars in the Empire would say that the rebellion in the Agrapilina Forge World was the signal for the official start of the 13th Black Crusade.

The rebellion in the Agrapilina Forge World intensified. Although Sage Rom led other sages to escape from the murderous meeting place, their survival did not bring about a qualitative change in the situation in Agrapilina.

First of all, there is the problem of the size of the Titan Legion. These divine machines that can move mountains and level seas cannot fight in every area of ​​the complex nest city. The intelligent control robots know the Titan Legion's bulkiness and sluggishness, so they deliberately avoid the Titan Legion and only cause destruction in areas with complex and narrow structures.

But as an ancient forge world that has developed for nearly ten thousand years, every facility on Agrapilina has its own value. Although the Mechanicus had long considered building more facilities with the same functions in case of emergency, this only delayed the collapse of Agrapilina's production line for a few months.

The firepower of the Intelligent Control Corps far exceeds that of any Skitarii Army. These ruthless weapons activate all the weapons installed on them after entering an irreversible state of extinction.

The siege hammer of the Intelligent Control Corps - the Death-class siege machine is equipped with a huge Purgatory-type plasma mortar. This weapon can project a large number of high-energy plasma balls that are enough to blind mortals, bombing the tightly defended positions into a terrible scene like a meteorite crater.

What's even more wonderful is that this huge artillery is controlled by the processor of the Intelligent Control Machine, which is so precise and flexible that it makes people dumbfounded. By calculating and correcting the trajectory in a very short time, this mortar can even launch a series of nearly vertical initiation attacks.

This kind of attack often occurs when the Skitarii and the Knights are caught in a battle with evil iron monsters. Deadly plasma balls will suddenly fall into the chaotic battlefield. The Skitarii struggle under the rain of mortars. They can't leave anything except boiling and hot iron gas.

After the heavy hammer ravages, there is still a razor waiting for the Skitarii. The hunting mecha is specialized in speed, and the coding of its intelligent control core also emphasizes the hunting instinct and vicious belligerent characteristics. Not only that, the bloodthirsty machine soul of the mecha is also strengthened by its beast-like appearance, allowing it to chop a large number of infantry into meat sauce faster.

Faced with increasing casualties, Sage Rom had to choose to abandon some of the factory areas that the Titan Legion could not provide cover for, allowing the intelligent control legion to kill wantonly.

The shadow cast by the Titan is like an insurmountable abyss. On one side of the abyss is the Mechanicus-controlled area that has not suffered any damage, and on the other side of the abyss is blood and fire everywhere.

The sages were only saddened by the damage and material losses suffered by the factory, and they did not care about the industrial slaves struggling in the factory area.

The abandoned slaves struggled desperately, and finally they chose to bow to the cult active in the dark.

The blasphemous rituals were held more and more deep underground, and the killings caused by them and the intelligent control legion worked together to make Agrapilina more unstable.

Finally, the subspace rift opened, and all the despair and pain accumulated in this world burst out from here.

The blasphemous wind blew through Agrapilina and drifted towards more distant galaxies.

With this blasphemous wind, the cults and wizard groups hidden in the hives and the crowds emerged like mushrooms after rain, inciting more people to join their twisted activities.

Unwarranted delusion spread widely in the Agrapilina star zone, and the plague sprayed by the plague fleet became more contagious. The staggering zombies filled the planet. The imperial defenders tried their best to resist while sending desperate distress signals to the imperial high-level officials.

The fleets led by Kaiser White Fang, Corsaro, and Korvin ignored the requests for help from these worlds. They rushed straight to the Agripilina Forge World, trying to close the open warp rift. Only in this way can the raging blasphemous wind in the sector dissipate.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the unrest in the Agripilina sector is just a trick of Chaos to divert attention, but the Empire has no way to deal with it, because the core forge world in this sector is too important.

The Mechanicus troops stationed in Cadia quickly withdrew, followed by the Titan Legion and the Knight Family. Even the Iron Hands Chapter stationed in Cadia transferred half of its forces. The sky was left with traces left by the transport planes when they left. It temporarily covered the sky, dimming the blasphemous light cast by the Eye of Terror.

"Although some people have left, the number of Cadia's defenders still exceeds all the previous years with records! Our defense line is as solid as a rock!" The Cadia Supreme Command is always promoting this view. The small disturbance in the rear is not enough to affect the morale of the defenders.

As time passes, the Eye of Terror becomes more dangerous and chaotic, flashing strange light from time to time.

Wodehouse is anxious. The Space Marines do not have much advantage against the intelligent control mechas that are much larger than them. Only a powerful psychic like Wodehouse can ignore the heavy shields and armor of the intelligent control mechas and directly destroy their intelligent control cores.

Agpilina Forge World-VIII District Grid Factory.

As a factory built deep underground, there are huge alloy frames supporting the dome everywhere. The workers and mechanical priests working in it will have this idea after seeing these alloy frames: I am just a small ant living in the forest.

But now this gray steel forest has been baptized by war, and the ground is full of hot and smoking metal melting pits and red alloy racks that are either smashed or stuck in the ground in a disorderly manner.

The fierce firepower of both sides illuminated the area where the power had been cut off, and from time to time it hit the alloy racks that still existed, and sprinkled a large ball of hot metal molten rain on the ground.

"These shitty Mechanicus! How many good things have they hidden? The shitty combat suits of the Titans are not as powerful as these mechas!" Kaiser White Fang cursed, and then he saw a team of Volskani tanks a few hundred meters away being hit by plasma mortars, and the tough and heavy Leman Russ tanks and their crews turned into steam and surged upwards.

The temperature and humidity rose by more than ten degrees. Kaiser White Fang had no doubt that if the battle continued for another half an hour or so, the cloud of iron and corpses gathered at the dome would rain.

"How long do you think it will take for the demon to appear?" Kaiser White Fang asked Wodehouse.