Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 135 03.0134: ‘Sir, we respect your teeth! ! ’

Horatio looked at the grenade that was thrown at his head, which was flashing red light.

He quickly raised his pistol with his left hand, and pointed the black muzzle of the gun at the high-throwing thunder body with amazing reaction ability.

Bang!

After the explosion, the blood covenant soldiers crouching behind the wall immediately began to charge.

When they rushed out, they were surprised to find that they did not see the smoke of the grenade explosion.

Where is the thunder? ? ?

The captain was surprised to see the broken thunder body on the ground.

This was not caused by the explosion of the grenade. The explosion would not have such a large piece of bomb body fragments. It was obviously broken by the bomb and destroyed the detonator inside.

When he realized this, the huge gunshot that made him mistake it for an explosion sounded again.

The huge naval bomb flew straight and hit his head.

The plastic steel helmet was instantly pierced by the powerful projectile. At the moment of penetrating the suspension lining, the explosive bomb exploded in the helmet.

Half of the head disappeared instantly, leaving only the Blood Pact captain with a broken jaw falling to the ground.

The sailors used accurate shooting skills to knock down the enemy soldiers one by one, and the rest retreated behind the wall.

Horatio gestured, and the C.A.T drone and servo skull moved forward.

The operator was experienced, and the servo skull floated in the air, avoiding the enemy's gun line.

Horatio marked the phantom and the alarm, he stood up and led the soldiers around him to walk forward slowly.

The Blood Pact soldiers wanted to ambush the navy coming from the corridor, and the rest of them had already hidden behind the wall and prepared to attack.

They gritted their teeth, waiting for the navy to retake the cabin and advance rashly.

Beep beep!

A servo skull floated over from the sky, making a terrible beeping sound with an increasingly rapid frequency.

Boom!

The skull exploded instantly when it floated between them, and the steel balls hidden inside flew everywhere, knocking them to the ground, wailing and groaning.

Swish——

The hatch opened, and the armed sailors and boarding team members rushed out, coldly executing the fallen enemies.

Horatio walked out of the dark shadows.

"Well done, everyone. Now all units will attack outside and clear out the enemy soldiers along the way. The guards on the storage deck need us."

"We will follow you to the death, sir." The crew saluted the young, brave and ambitious officer sincerely.

Although the members on the battleship had the courage to sacrifice their lives for the Imperial Navy and their officers, most of them did not like these proud sons of heaven who were arrogant and looked superior every day.

Navy Breachers and Voidsmen-at-Arms were better off, after all, they were paid better and were responsible for maintaining discipline, and were regarded as the officers' dogs by sailors and indentured workers.

Ordinary sailors often complained about their superiors with bad words when they were not supervised, and made indecent and vulgar jokes about officers, especially the beautiful female officers.

Sometimes they would even roll small shells under the feet of unsuspecting officers to make them fall and embarrass themselves.

Even though this would lead to severe flogging, some people who were extremely dissatisfied would never change their ways.

But Horatio led the team himself, his brave performance and rational command to reduce the casualties of his men. As a young officer, he won the respect of everyone.

They saluted Horatio with reverence, with a firm look in their eyes, and were willing to die for him at any time.

Under the leadership of Horatio, who waved his sword, the sailors and the boarding team marched forward in an orderly manner with their weapons in hand, and the sound of firing reached the ears of the advance team from time to time.

Suddenly, Horatio heard footsteps coming from behind him, and he pointed his pistol behind him.

A group of blue-armored soldiers came out from the dark shadows and were also startled to see Horatio and his soldiers. But soon, they joined together.

It turned out that a detachment of the third batch of reinforcements saw this narrow corridor and came in to clear the passage.

There were fifty or sixty of them, which undoubtedly strengthened Horatio's support.

And the sailors and sailors who were heading to the entrance of the ammunition rail had also arrived at the intersection on the other side. They only needed to run through the long train passage to reach the bomb bay.

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On the storage deck in front of the bomb bay of the No. 4 macro cannon on the port side.

"Ah! Ah!" A sailor whose arm was shot off by a laser gun fell behind the bunker and screamed heartbreakingly, but no one had time to drag him to a safe place for medical bandage. Then a grenade was thrown and blew half of his bloody body out of the bunker and smeared on the dark deck.

The remaining dozens of armed sailors were fiercely exchanging fire with the enemy, deadly lasers were flying everywhere, and the explosion of grenades continued to erode the remaining defensive space of the defenders.

Behind the armed sailors was the fire door of the bomb bay, and there were busy sailors inside. Even if the enemy was in front of them, before entering the bomb bay, they were all conscientiously fixing the huge shells ready to be fired for the crane under the shouting and shouting of the sergeant, and selected the corresponding shells according to Farida's order.

"Stop them! Where are the reinforcements?!" The sailor sergeant shouted, half of her face was covered with blood.

"Communications are being interfered with! We don't know the movements of our friendly forces!" The sailor communicator huddled behind a steel structure box, fiddling with a small sound array.

A recoilless gun shell passed over her head and hit the bulkhead, blowing a small hole.

"Damn it, we can't hold on! Check the bayonets! Get the sailors ready to fight! We can only hold on here!"

The heavily armored Blood Pact soldiers rushed up. They were wearing carapace armor and holding plasma weapons, shotguns, and chainswords in their hands.

The armed sailors could not effectively hurt them with laser guns.

The petty officer replaced the last set of bolt magazines for his navy bolt pistol.

"God Emperor bless us."

She stretched out her hand and pulled the trigger at the enemy. The bolt blew a bloody hole in the breastplate of a heavy soldier, but he did not fall down. Then she pulled the trigger twice more to kill him.

With a loud explosion, the heavy light spear double-barreled cannon once again cut a hole in the Indefatigable.

The armed petty officer fell to the ground in a huge tremor, and the bolt pistol slid out of the bunker.

She tried to pick up the only weapon that could fight against the armor.

Another grenade explosion came from not far away, and the sergeant was already sweating with the high temperature steaming and surging.

Bang! Bang!

The sailors opposite her fell down. They were smashed into pieces by the enemy with shotguns, and they didn't even have time to scream.

Soon, another sailor and the bunker were melted by plasma plasma, and turned into a pool of blood.

The sergeant sped up, kneeling behind the bunker and crawling towards the bolter.

But he was suddenly kicked down by the strong man who rushed up.

"The game is over." The heavy soldier with a helmet full of spikes stepped on her breastplate and raised the plasma pistol in his hand to her face.

Bang!

A large pool of blood splashed on the face of the armed sergeant. The cultist who kicked her down had half of his head lifted off and staggered to the ground.

She blinked in shock, picked up her pistol, retreated into the bunker, and looked at the place where the gunshot came from.

"Attack! For the Indefatigable! Charge!" She saw a young officer wearing a bicorne hat holding a silver-shining bolter revolver, holding a gilded sword high, and shouting to the boarding team members and sailors pouring out of the maintenance passage behind him like a tide.

"For the Indefatigable!" The fully armed marines shouted in unison, and immediately stood, knelt, or crawled on the wide deck to engage in fire with the Blood Pact Army that rushed in.

"Reinforcements are here! Let's kill all the enemies!" The armed sergeant shouted to the remaining men, took out the last impact grenade from his waist and threw it out as a "glory bullet".

Horatio leaned behind the bunker, stretched out his pistol and fired at the heavy soldiers. Although the carapace made of ceramic steel is strong and durable, the weak points are still vulnerable to naval bombs.

Soon, the Breakthrough Boarding Team, who had to run last because of the heavy armor, also rushed to the deck and launched a killing wind composed of countless iron balls at the enemy.

Horatio used the command hand to observe the situation on the deck, which was hundreds of square meters. It was spacious and had enough maneuvering space. Because of the collapsed debris and neatly stacked steel boxes, there were a lot of shelters. It was not suitable for a pig-to-melee fight between the two sides, but he could use the command hand to perform a thorough tactical micro-management.

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