Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

Chapter 985 Returning Home

Earls had never seen such a large fleet.

When he insisted on participating in the war and took his followers to a cruiser at the request of the Tyrone Navy, the cruiser he was on sailed directly outside the occupied area of ​​Orps with the Grand Fleet.

The undead fleet, which also has the ability to predict, has already been assembled and waiting there.

The Kasa Dynasty was sleeping next to the Menak Dynasty, but the Menak Dynasty could not catch them now. Even though the fleets of this dynasty have been assembled, they are still not as large as the Tyrone Navy.

But that was also a number that made Earls despair just by looking at it. There were probably tens of thousands of ships.

The two sides immediately engaged in battle after meeting.

When Earls stood by the porthole and tried to learn the way the Tyrone navy fought, he found that this was a pure battle without any tactical and strategic embellishments.

The warships from both sides lined up in a battle formation and bombarded each other at a distance of a light second.

Before the fleets of both sides approached each other for a light second, various beyond-visual-range weapons had already taken turns to attack, and their particle lances were firing even before the Tyron navy could break away from the super-light speed state.

After the over-the-horizon battles were evenly matched and inefficient, the two sides unanimously chose the simplest and most effective method, which was to pursue maximum firepower at close range, just to decide the outcome in the shortest time. .

When he was young, Ers participated in the Golden Expedition with his father. As the captain of a ship, he responded to the call of the regent and warmaster as a descendant of Orpheus.

He once went deep into the Eye of Fear and witnessed the Battle of Broome and the Battle of the Iron Ring, battles that completely changed the course of the real universe.

He once thought that it was the coldest, most ruthless and cruel battle he had ever seen, but at this moment he realized that he was wrong.

Since we are in the real universe instead of the Eye of Terror, the firepower of the fleet is no longer as useless as fireworks. The army, which is not in the void but on the surface of the planet, has no effect at all. After the fall of Orps At the edge of the area, a huge fortress built by several undead souls was instantly blown into space debris by the firepower of the Tyrone naval fleet.

The size of both sides determines that they can only engage in head-to-head decisive battles.

The densely packed light spears here overflowed with energy as they crossed the void, illuminating the dark void like stars. The green beams and material ammunition emitted by the Necron ships over there were almost the same size as here.

The energy shield was shattered and the ship's hull was shattered.

The protective stance of the Necron ships that did not use energy shields was torn apart, and the battleships made of living metal were evaporated before they could be repaired.

Neither of the warring parties has any strange-looking transportation vehicles that can rush in and out with countless artillery fire.

Only the Necron warriors were teleported into the Tyron Navy ships, or the Tyron Navy's mixed iron and human marines were teleported into the Necron ships.

When each small formation of the huge fleet is attacked by gangs, it is like one world after another carrying out brutal landing battles and anti-landing battles. The Tyrone people wearing power armor fight to the death inside the huge ship like a world. Spirit warrior.

A matter blast rifle turns the husks of a Necron warrior into quicksand, or a gauss rifle turns a Tyron or Iron Man into molecules that are sucked into the body of the gun.

Earls's ship moved too far forward due to the overly enthusiastic war passion of these Orps, and as expected, it encountered a gang of undead.

Those Orps rushed to the boarding point to prepare for a bloody battle with the invading undead warriors, but the Iron Man teleported into the ship beat them to a fierce battle with the undead warriors.

These are just the most basic fighting methods.

There are also ways of fighting that Earls cannot understand or even perceive.

When the Tyron Navy tried to drop a large number of Iron Men in another dimension and then use dimensional superposition to place these Iron Men directly on all enemy battleships, the advanced scholars of the Necron were able to analyze the coordinates and coordinates of the dimension the Iron Men entered. levels while having your own army intercept Iron Man.

When the Necrons responded with information warfare and began to invade the fleet's communication network and Iron Man command program, the main control intelligence began to upgrade the firewall step by step, while the Necrons updated and iterated the intrusion methods step by step to carry out invasion and counterattack. Invasion of a speed race.

In the blink of an eye, a firewall may have been upgraded and iterated hundreds of times.

The tens of millions of years of accumulation of the Necrons will indeed not be defeated by the hundreds of years of efforts of the Tyron Navy.

But the problem is that most of the tens of millions of years of accumulation of the Necron are spent in sleep. With only the Menak Dynasty, the Necron fleet is inevitably at a disadvantage.

What's more, the Menak Dynasty needs to deal with not only the fleet, but also someone who has penetrated deep into the occupied area of ​​​​Orps.

The temporary decline was amplified.

For example, in a boxing match between two giants, the black metal giant gradually becomes exhausted and the opponent seizes this opportunity and feeds it several heavy punches one after another.

A temporary decline turned into a disadvantage, and the disadvantage was magnified.

The warring lines maintained by the Necron ships began to collapse.

The tradition of the Menak Dynasty did not allow any combatants to turn their backs to the enemy. They did not retreat. Faced with enemies coming from all directions and trying to completely devour them, these warships persisted until the last moment.

The Tyrone Navy Armada did not stop at all. The fleet formation that became loose during the encirclement and suppression battle quickly returned to its normal assembly state under the constraints of the Glory Humanity's tractor beam.

The super-light speed stance unfolds again.

The Tyrone navy passed through the wreckage of the Necromancer warship in an instant and rushed towards the occupied area of ​​​​Orps.

"We..." Earls stared at the stars rapidly passing behind the porthole. It tremblingly picked up the microphone and announced to the Orps on the entire battleship, "We can go back."

The cheers made the entire battleship tremble.

Earls stood calmly on the surface, his mind imagining the situation in the Orps sector.

His father told him that it was a sector with many prosperous worlds.

Although the Orps sector was once occupied by the undead, Earls has always firmly believed that there must still be traces of human activities in the sector. Those prosperous worlds in the past may have withered now, but there are also traces of human activities in those worlds. Traces left by their ancestors must be found.

But when the Tyron Navy penetrated deep into the Orpheus sector, every star system it passed through was a scene of death.

There are no ruins, no garden worlds, just one bare planet after another in each galaxy.

Earls knelt on the ground and covered his face with his hands.

His body trembled a few times, but when others tried to comfort him, he put down his hands and raised his head.

It was then that the future Lord of Orpheus uttered the words that would later reach the regent's ears.

"Orpheus..."

"recovery."

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