Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 133 03.0132: ‘For the Indefatigable! Go! ! ’

"For the Imperial Navy! For the Indefatigable! Charge!"

Hundreds of people gathered into a wave, shouting passionate slogans, and rushed forward like a tsunami regardless of casualties.

Facing these Sons of the Void who were rushing forward, shouting and fighting fiercely, with slight mutations on their bodies, long fingers, and black eyes, some blood contract soldiers began to get nervous, and the hands holding the energy blocks began to tremble, unable to fit the slots.

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The sailors at the forefront used shotguns and hand cannons to spray out storm-like projectiles. The huge iron pellets blew out a strong wind, and the vengeful iron hail smashed into the battle formation composed of blood pact soldiers.

"Ah!! Ouch!"

Many blood pact soldiers were beaten to pieces by large shotguns. Not even half of their faces were left. Broken flesh and bones were hung on the bones. Blood filled the drainage channels of the maintenance channels and flowed into the abyss like mountain springs after rain.

The battle line of Blood Pact soldiers was shattered. The renegade Astra Militarum sergeant drew his sword and pushed the soldiers to get up and fight the oncoming sailors.

Horatio stabbed the Blood Pact soldier who was blocking his way to death with one sword. The traitorous sergeant slashed at him with his sword. Horatio immediately retracted his sword to block, using the strong part of the sword blade close to the guard to resist the swinging sword.

The sharp blades collided together, emitting a crisp and pleasant metallic buzz.

In terms of military rank, astral sergeants are not like navy petty officers and cannot have the authority to issue power swords, so the sword in their hands will only be the sword of the officer killed by him.

This rebellious noncommissioned officer struck quickly and fiercely, and any ordinary sailor would have been hacked to death by him.

But Horatio was a loyal naval officer who was born in an orthodox high-level military academy. He sweated too much in the swordsmanship class and thoroughly studied every move of the swordsmanship instructor. By the end of the class, he had no opponent, and even the instructor was defeated by him. beat.

He turned his wrist flexibly, and the sword darted forward like a swimming dragon.

Faced with the dazzling and fierce attack of the young officer, the mutinous noncommissioned officer was sweating profusely and retreated one after another. Several bloody cuts had been made on his body. The burning pain forced him to slow down his movements.

"Do you think you are an officer if you hold a sword? You will never have enough courage and skill to pick it up." Horatio mocked contemptuously:

"You are just a dirty slug crawling in front of false gods, a frightened coward, and a smug carrion-eating maggot lying on the wound. Want to use the blood of warriors to exchange asylum for your master? Stop dreaming, you can All you get is judgment during life and torture after death!”

Horatio's sword and his curses struck at the renegade Imperial Guard sergeant together, making his sword sluggish and messy, his heart frightened and ashamed.

The traitorous sergeant gritted his teeth and veins popped out on his face. The sword-swinging movements became more and more violent and chaotic.

"Fuck you, you aristocratic brat who is lying in your comfort zone and wearing dog skin on your bitch's belly! I'm going to chop off your head today and use it as a skull ornament, and then cut off your tongue to soak in wine!" !”

That fierce look seemed to tear Horatio into pieces. He gave up his defense, roared, and attacked Horatio desperately.

Horatio raised the corners of his lips with satisfaction, and stared at his opponent's every move with his sharp eyes, when he was sure that he had no chance to put away his sword and block.

He seized on this fatal flaw and stepped forward. The gorgeous gold-plated sword in his hand was like a dragon out of the sea, stabbing straight from bottom to top without hesitation.

The swift blade passed through the inner side of the sergeant's arm, slashing at Horatio. His eyes widened in disbelief at its speed and accuracy.

Poof! ! ——

The sharp sword penetrated the renegade sergeant's jaw and pierced the forehead of the regicide traitor. The blood-stained sword blade emerged from the Tianling Cap.

With a grim expression, Horatio withdrew the sword from the traitor's head, pushed the body into the abyss, smashed it into pieces, and fell into the water purification pool.

There, he will be dissolved by acid, filtered by the purification device, and finally become purified water for the crew to quench their thirst, sustaining the lives of Imperial Navy soldiers.

"Hoo!" Seeing the young officer kill the commander of the blood pact soldiers with a clean sword, the sailors cheered with great excitement.

"Attack! Kill all these traitors and take no prisoners!!" Horatio shouted, leading the soldiers to continue charging.

In the face of the ferocious and terrifying offensive, the Blood Pact soldiers completely collapsed. They could not stop the Imperial Navy sailors and sailors who were rushing in like dump trucks. They broke their promises and oaths to the false gods and began to collapse and run away.

The sailors wielding sharp weapons pursued them and overtook the armed sailors. They held the severed heads of the enemy soldiers in their hands and let out savage war roars as they ran, like ferocious wild wolves chasing prey.

They may indeed be uneducated and of low quality, their appearance is rough and ugly with the totems of their clans, their behavior is barbaric and vulgar, and even their language is the 'ship dialect' that Horatio can't quite understand.

But their fighting spirit and determination to defend their Void home allowed the Imperial Navy to hold on to their valuable assets.

It is impossible to defend these giant ships with only 20% of the total number of armed sailors, unless the sailors are willing to obey the officers' instructions and work together to fight the enemy.

Suddenly, Horatio heard a rustling sound on the extended platform.

He held the sword in his hand and looked to the side where the sound came from.

"Sir... Your Majesty." An acolyte of the Adeptus Mechanicus wearing a red gear robe stood up with his hands raised.

Horatio breathed a sigh of relief and moved the pistol away from him. It seemed that he encountered the attack of the Blood Pact Army while he was inspecting, and then hid.

It was also at this time that Horatio received a vague and urgent cry for help.

"Sir! The storage deck outside the bomb bay is about to be lost! Request support..."

The communication ended with only noisy electronic sounds.

Horatio did not want to engage in a firefight in the dangerous bomb bay. A hot laser would likely destroy the entire port side of the battleship.

"Do you know the fastest way to the storage deck outside the bomb bay?" Horatio looked at the long maintenance passage and asked, "You won't have to run so far to repair a crane, right?"

"Yes... there is one. But it's very narrow, only enough for a few people to pass quickly. If there are so many people..." The acolyte looked at the sailors running forward, and then said:

"Then you might as well lead the people to continue forward, and you can enter from the bomb transport train passage in front."

"Where is the place you said that only a few people can pass quickly?"

"It's right here." The acolyte stood up tremblingly and led.

At Horatio's request, the acolyte quickly explained the access to the maintenance passage to the superior.

Horatio carefully considered it, constructed a three-dimensional deck model in his mind, and conducted a comprehensive and safe analysis through the intelligence feedback from the C.A.T drone and the servo skull exploration route.

In the end, he made a tactical decision to lead a commando team through the narrow corridor to the storage deck to support the defenders, and the main force went to the bomb bay to consolidate the defense as originally planned.

After he was sure that this was safer, Horatio quickly gave an order to a sailor sergeant who was the clan leader, and asked him to lead the large force to keep the set direction and pass through the ammunition train passage.

Then, Horatio summoned two breakthrough boarding teams including the guards and two armed sailors, and took these 48 well-trained soldiers to take a shortcut to reinforce the storage deck.

At Horatio's urging, the acolyte trotted all the way and opened the access control device with a string of binary codes.

"What type of cabin is inside?"

"A narrow corridor and the sailor's living and resting cabin. I heard gunshots in it before, so the enemy didn't dare to go in."

Horatio signaled the soldiers to prepare for battle, and he walked forward quickly with a sword in one hand and a bolt revolver in the other, sticking to the wall and observing the movement.

He wanted to activate the omen fragment once, but thinking about it, it was too much of a loss to pull the corrosion so early. You can't waste a precious opportunity for omen fragments every time you conduct reconnaissance.

[Speaking of which, can the servoskull help me expand my vision? ] An idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

As a practical man, he did what he said.

"Surveyors and jammers, send out your C.A.T drones and servoskulls to investigate the situation ahead."

"Yes, sir!"

According to Horatio's order, the technical soldiers began to operate mechanical equipment made of wetware, mechanical structures, and even human skulls to scout forward.

The C.A.T drone is a half-track type. It can get into narrow places and hide in the vents to spy on the enemy's movements.

The servoskull is even more convenient. It has a built-in gravity suspension device and can float in the sky like a drone.

When the images detected by the two devices are fed back to the display operation device on the technicians' arms, the images they see with their eyes are also dispelled from the dark fog of war in Horatio's command hand's bird's-eye view.

[Great, drones can play an important role in expanding the vision of the command hand. ] Horatio felt relieved, which means that his ability, combined with the drone, can enhance the combat effectiveness by several levels!

"Sir, we found the enemy, there are 21 inside, and there are more outside. Those guys are attacking the remaining defenders." The scout reported.

"I know." Horatio used the bird's-eye view of the command hand to see the enemy's position more clearly and accurately.

The scout looked at the commander in front of him in surprise.

[He didn't even look at the display screen, how did he know how many enemies there were? ]

Horatio used sign language to signal everyone to keep silent and follow him carefully.

He wanted to fight an unexpected indoor close-range battle and lead his men to kill these enemies without any damage.

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