Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 295 05.0294: ‘Rage vs. Modified Rage’

“Sit tight, sir! I’m going to make a big turn!”

Faced with the terrifying maneuverability of these modified Rages, the female pilot who was playing a game with them shouted to Horatio using the communication device.

“No question…”

Bang!

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Before he finished speaking, Horatio took a breath of cold air in an instant after a strange sound came into his ears.

Under the powerful force of the sharp turn, a fixing bolt that fell off the director hit his aviation helmet.

Fortunately, the bolt did not penetrate the helmet and his head together, but just got stuck there.

Amid the echoing alarm of oxygen leakage, Horatio used his sweaty hands to take out the silver void air-blocking tape and glued the gap, temporarily blocking the leak.

The noisy alarm finally disappeared.

"Are you okay?! Sir."

"Nothing, Captain Fasha, pay attention! There is an enemy plane attacking at 167 degrees to your right rear!"

With the command hand, Horatio can have a bird's-eye view of the battle situation in the surrounding airspace.

This perspective, like playing a strategic command game, can help him quickly check the surrounding movements that the pilots cannot see or scan.

The female pilot of Skyhawk One turned sideways urgently, and when she looked up, there was indeed a modified fury hunting down.

"Aquila II." She called the wingman piloted by Veronica and shouted, "Get rid of it."

"Fasha, I'm being bitten on the tail. Two enemy planes are behind me. I'll try to get rid of them first."

"No, protect yourself. I'll deal with it."

The female pilot took a long breath, squinted slightly, and looked at the green-faced and fanged green skin rushing towards her, sitting in the cockpit where the human pilot should have been.

The cabin had been painted with dirty totems.

This blasphemy against her comrade's vehicle made her furious.

She immediately performed an air combat defense maneuver, first pushing the joystick to change the throttle to 80%.

With an experienced defensive barrel roll, she dodged a burst of inaccurate lasers.

Then when the stupid orcs bit her, she dived down and pushed the throttle up again.

The modified Fury was still chasing closely. The green-skinned pilot inside obviously did not understand the theory of energy acceleration in air combat. He only knew to let his passion drive him and blindly bite the tail, causing his own speed to begin to decrease.

Captain Fasha used a barrel roll deceptive action, combined with a low YOYO maneuver, to start circling behind in a spiral-like dogfight and cut into the tail six points.

The green-skinned pilot pulled down the joystick decorated with a skull to pull up, which was exactly what the female pilot wanted.

Just as it raised its nose and further reduced its acceleration speed, the Skyhawk No. 1, which had already turned lightly at a small angle, was almost about to complete the turn and bite the tail.

Of course, the twin-mounted machine gun on the nose of the Skyhawk could be turned to fire.

There was no need to wait for the female pilot to completely aim the nose at the modified Fury. The rotating laser cannon on the nose opened fire under Horatio's control.

The short and fierce intensive short bursts instantly created dozens of burning black holes on the back of the modified Fury.

"Good fight, sir!" the female pilot grinned.

"Go support Aquila II, she can't hold on any longer."

Soon, the female pilot continued to move forward and looked up to see her wingman, who was being bitten by two enemy planes, still struggling to hold on and relying on defensive maneuvers to shake off the enemy planes.

Aquila II had black smoke coming out of its wings, but it could still fly.

Aquila I immediately turned around, and after the two female pilots communicated, the two planes began to perform a maneuver called "cross curve flight", also known as the famous "Sachi Scissors".

The smoking Aquila II began to intersect with the lead plane, and soon the two sides came to the opposite direction.

"Veronica, are you ready?"

"Ready!"

The two planes rushed head-on, and at the moment of intersecting, the two furious planes turned sideways at the same time, like two pure angels holding long swords and passing by alternately.

Aquila I opened fire at full power, and the fire control had already captured one of the enemy planes biting its tail, and the fighter plane exposed when it maneuvered upward looked down at the large area.

The dazzling laser beams, with the female pilot's fiery anger, smashed the blasphemous object into pieces.

The Magic Fury continued to tremble, and the body full of spikes and scrap metal parts was covered with burning black holes.

Finally, when the tremor reached a certain critical value, the blasphemous Fury was finally torn apart by the fireballs that erupted from the built-in reactor, ending its humiliating career.

After the Skyhawk II got rid of the pursuit, the female pilot pulled down the joystick, and the fighter began to rise upward, turning an elegant circle in the void and rushing towards the second enemy plane that had bitten its tail before.

This maneuver originated from the ancient Terra German ace pilot Immelmann. In the void, there is no energy conservation in the atmosphere. Immelmann's turning radius is different according to the speed when he rotates in the void, making it more flexible and easy to use.

Soon, the Skyhawk II, which turned the corner, smashed down from above and neatly destroyed the second fighter.

At this time, Horatio saw the Starhawk bomber group dragging black smoke towards their respective motherships.

The greenskins operating the close-in defense guns focused their fire on these larger and more powerful bombers, so that there was not much firepower left to harass the faster and smaller Fury interceptors.

The overall condition of the Fury Group was much better than that of the Starhawk bomber formation, which was only three-quarters of the time it arrived, with half of it trailing black smoke.

Except for a few aircraft and pilots who were injured by shrapnel, no aircraft has been shot down yet.

"Captain Fasha, the Starhawk bombers have begun to evacuate, and it's time for us to leave this airspace."

"As you command, sir."

"This is the Aviation Department. All squadrons must immediately close their formations and leave the enemy fleet's air defense fire network."

Aboard the Indefatigable.

Brigadier General Edward Perroux paid close attention to this phase of the Void Contest.

"Well, the bombing and convoy effects are good. It seems that assigning Mr. Corcoran to the Aviation Department is a wise choice."

"Your Excellency, the enemy ship is still charging, and the distance from our ship is constantly shortening." The captain who was paying attention to the battle reported.

The brigadier-general monitored the route order of the battle formation.

Judging from this appearance, the enemy ships wanted to cut directly into the battle line and divide and surround them.

The green-skinned crude engine output was unexpectedly powerful, and it seemed that the power-to-weight ratio was even higher than that of an Imperial Navy cruiser.

According to the images Horatio sent from close range, the greenskin fleet actually adjusted its formation flexibly after being damaged.

This was surprising. As a brigadier general, this was not the first time he had fought against these savage aliens, but it was the first time he had seen greenskins who would adjust their fighting position after being injured.

This can't help but make the brigadier wary. The enemy may not be stupid and clumsy common aliens, but may be particularly cunning.

The damaged rock was protected by two garbage ships that looked like big iron lumps.

There are some slightly smaller iron bumps next to it, and the formation shows the intention of waiting for an opportunity to divide the battle line.

"Communications Department, have the fleet perform an S-shaped maneuver to the rear."

Seeing that the greenskin fleet was about to cut off T's head, the commodore immediately gave the order.

"The entire fleet's lance cannons were aimed at the enemy steel battleships, and the macro cannons fired salvos at the giant rock."

The grinning armored face of the green skin is much harder than other parts.

No one knows where these aliens got such large pieces of adamantine armor plates, and no one knows how they were cut and processed.

These armor plates had severely reduced the penetration of the macroguns, making the Greenskin fleet's advance seem unstoppable.

The distance between the two sides was once less than 600 kilometers. At this distance, the Fury fighters did not even need to provide long-range escort for the Starhawk bombers.

The Starhawk bombers that returned to the mothership could not rest yet. Those aircraft that were still intact were immediately processed briefly and reloaded with bombs.

The shuttle landing area of ​​the Indefatigable was also busy.

Although no aircraft was shot down, the pilot was still injured by shrapnel.

They were carried out of the cockpit by the ground crew and put on stretchers. The fire brigade of the damage control department used damage control foam to emergency cool down the damaged parts of the aircraft. Then the engineer priest, who was the master of mechanics, led his team to start emergency repairs. .

in the periphery.

The mechanical priest responsible for loading the bombs led his team to burn incense and pray for the blessings of the gods of all machines. At the same time, he chanted prayers of obedience, commanded heavy-duty servitors to haul missiles, and loaded ammunition for the fighter planes.

At this time, only 25 of the 30 Furies were available for immediate combat.

Horatio, who took off his broken helmet, stood at the edge of the shuttle platform.

At this distance, he could already clearly see the terrifying and ferocious face with bared teeth in front of the approaching green-skinned battleship without any auxiliary sight.

Watching the dense cannonballs and laser beams from both fleets intersecting in the void.

Bang!

A cannonball fired from the big mouth of the green-skinned battleship hit the void shield in front of him, causing colorful ripples.

"Sir, with the current combat distance, you don't need to get on the plane with me anymore."

The female pilot walked quickly to Horatio. She took off her helmet, and her wavy hair flowed down her shoulders.

Her face was already covered with sweat, and a drop of it ran down the tip of her chin and fell on the flight jacket that was pushed out in an astonishing arc on her chest.

"Leave it to me later. You can return to the bridge to take command."

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