Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 319 05.0318: ‘Skyhawk Arrives’

“Calling Skyhawk, this is ‘Pegasus’. The weather is clear and the airspace visibility is good. Immediately launch an attack on the designated coordinates.”

Horatio used a high-power radio to break through the interference and sent out a voice signal mixed with a lot of noise, but still considered clear.

“Skyhawk received, all squadrons are taking off.” Fasha’s crisp and familiar voice came from his helmet sound array.

Under the command of the shuttle apron dispatcher, Anya Fasha, wearing a flight jacket-type anti-gravity suit, was in a good mood, with a bright smile on her face.

She and her comrades-in-arms like ground support operations very much, especially in the absence of enemy anti-aircraft firepower, the enjoyment of adrenaline surge brought by free flying, which is an absolute crushing pleasure.

They also privately gave the ground attack a cute and appropriate name: ‘carrying rabbits’.

"Engine is normal, ballistic computer is normal, flaps are normal, reference atmospheric pressure has been updated. Take off!"

The ground crew wearing a bright vest squatted down suddenly and swung her arms.

Whoosh!

After entering the electromagnetic catapult track, she rushed out impatiently, and the wings of the Fury fighter were full of fruit-like aerial bombs.

On some of them, she personally used white paint and brushes to write some incredible sentences.

There are and are not limited to "Do you like my big bomb! Heretic", "FXXK U (middle fingers of both hands)", "I will stick the bomb deep into your X, traitor" and other vulgar words.

This dark-skinned pilot girl with creamy chocolate skin has an unimaginable fanatical hobby of destroying the enemy in driving a fighter.

This is also the best way for her to vent stress after becoming a pilot of Shanghai Airlines.

"Let's go, Veronica, let's see who can catch more rabbits this time."

After arranging the aviation mission, she couldn't stop laughing on the dual-machine channel, and her magnetic voice had a magic that no one was willing to resist.

"Okay~ Captain, be careful when you catch rabbits, don't catch our beloved and handsome aviation commander." Veronica raised her eyebrows and teased.

"Yoho, are you questioning my hand skills? Then let's compete, who loses, hehe, you know."

One after another, the Emperor Eagles dragged slender flames, like a beautiful meteor shower, rushing towards the blue Far Star.

The flames with tail flames as sharp as bullets are furious interceptors, while the more round ones are huge and heavy Starhawk bombers.

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On the ground, the three teams successfully met in the sewer.

Horatio sent a combat readiness application form to the Cobra-class destroyer anchored in the void on the arm data board.

"Retreat, retreat! Airstrike on the way!" Soon, he led the way out of the dirty sewer, and drove on the frozen wastewater ice with a pulley, shouting to his comrades around him, and immediately set out to retreat after counting the personnel.

At this time, the outside world was already a scene of bright sunshine and clear sky. Two bright stars, one large and one small, hung high in the sky, emitting pure white light.

But the cold ground still could hardly feel the warmth of the star radiation. The cold wind that stung the skin was still blowing on the snow field that reflected the silver on the ground, blowing up snow waves like water ripples.

Whoosh! Boom! Boom!

A few minutes later, three teardrop-shaped weapon airdrop pods fell from the sky and hit the snow not far away from the scouts who rushed out of the sewer.

Five baffles fell in the hissing white air.

In addition to basic supplies, the airdrop cabin also contained the same "Martyr's Gift" battlefield first aid kit as the Stormtroopers, and the energy battery of the Hell Carbine.

More importantly, the Imperial Navy threw in the individual anti-armor combat weapon in the arsenal - the medium-range disposable missile launcher.

At this time, four Taurus assault vehicles came from a distance, and a Valkyrie driver and weapon operator used the twin laser cannons or Clark grenade launchers on them to fire at the rebel quick response forces who had already boarded the vehicles to block the pursuit.

After quickly throwing the airdropped supplies onto the vehicle, Horatio rushed to the vehicle in one step and pulled Louise up with his backhand.

After confirming that everyone had boarded the vehicle, the driver stepped on the accelerator, and the assault vehicle drifted gracefully on the snow. After sliding a few times, it began to rush forward.

The fortress rebel quick response forces also rushed out of the gate one after another, but only some of the tires of these light vehicles mixed with various civilian and military vehicles could adapt to the snow.

Most of them drove crookedly, and there were even a few collisions.

After constant urging, several Lemanus tanks painted with blasphemous symbols drove out of the garage with Chimera and joined the pursuit.

A snowfield pursuit battle officially began.

Dense crimson laser beams frequently shuttled between the vehicles, and grenades with a caliber as thick as a fist were also thrown at the pursuers.

The heavy bombs on the worn-out Skyhawk spit out a string of flames, and the explosive warheads with tail flames pierced the cold air and whizzed over Horatio's head.

The two sides exchanged fire fiercely, and the Taurus assault vehicle relied on flexible maneuvers to avoid various shells and lasers fired, and always maintained a distance of 200 meters.

The snow passability of tracked vehicles is better than that of Taurus equipped with snow tires.

This makes the faster Chimera armored vehicle the most threatening opponent among the tail-biting enemy soldiers.

Puff, plop.

Two strange noises accompanied by a pool of blood splashed on Horatio's body and the data board on his arm that he was looking down at.

The Valkyrie's weapon operator was decapitated by a laser cannon. The entire head was gone, and the neck section was burnt and bleeding.

The body slid from the battle position and hit Louise. Then, with the swaying body of the car, it slid out from the gap between the left side rails, rolled a few times in the snow like a rag doll, and was swallowed by the traffic following closely behind.

"Replacement!"

"I'll go." Louise immediately stood up, but was pulled by Horatio.

"I'll go, you pay attention to the divination position of the flight team."

He looked directly into her purple eyes and said without denying, then pushed her back to her seat, pulled out a chain of armor-piercing grenades from the spare ammunition box, and got into the weapon control panel.

"Archie, two high-explosive rounds, one armor-piercing round, reload." He deftly pulled out the empty ammunition belt and pushed it down.

"Okay!"

Horatio stood at his position, and next to him, the laser cannon of the 'White Horse' squadron was aimed at the Chimaira armored vehicle that was chasing him. By focusing energy, the laser cannon can penetrate the front armor or gun shield of the infantry fighting vehicle.

But it is also necessary to use grenades to put pressure on the enemy and cause effective damage to suppress the opponent's firepower output.

Another scout stood up, carrying the disposable missile launcher dropped from the orbit on his shoulder.

The swaying yellow mark in the eyepiece fell on the turret of a Chimaira.

After a period of continuous laser lock, the ring mark turned into a bright green.

He opened the safety and pressed the shift button on the right side of the barrel.

Whoosh!

A brilliant fire burst out from the tail of the missile launcher. The thick barrel of the launcher was made of fiberglass material similar to the bridge glass. At this moment, the inside of the barrel instantly became golden and translucent, which was very beautiful.

A slender column drilled out from the mouth of the barrel, winding like a spirit snake, and flew accurately to the target.

With a loud bang, the Chimera armored vehicle that was hit suddenly lost control, the track tilted to the other side, and the hit part gushed out hot metal jets.

But such a risky behavior of exposing most of the body for long-term locking and aiming also comes with a huge price.

After the successful launch, the scout had no time to shrink back to celebrate, and his shoulder was hit by a heavy bomb. The ceramic steel alloy and composite materials inside and outside the power armor shattered in an instant, and the buffering ceramic interlayer saved his life.

Although the entire shoulder was now torn apart and the bones underneath were definitely broken, at least there was no need to amputate it after returning.

The wounded was quickly pulled back by the scouts on the other side. His comrade immediately opened the "Martyr's Gift" battlefield first aid kit to clean the wound and stop the bleeding. Another person stood up with the second missile launcher and took his place.

Not long after, the Chimera armored vehicle, which had already deviated, crashed head-on into a snow armored vehicle modified with civilian steel plates. Both vehicles overturned, rolling with broken ice and fire all the way, and finally exploded.

Then the leaked promethium was ignited by the heavy bomb that exploded, and more dazzling fireworks bloomed on the frost plain, burning fiercely.

The rebels who were still bypassing the roadblocks did not know that this golden flower had been captured by the Emperor's Falcon in the sky.

"There is an explosion on the snow. It should be the commander exchanging fire with the rebel pursuers." Fasha reminded the pilots:

"Other squadrons will carry out air strikes on the targets as planned. Skyhawk Alpha Squadron, together with me, will be responsible for close ground support and help the commander get rid of the pursuers."

"Yes, commander."

Then, Fasha switched to the squadron command channel where only Horatio was online.

"Hi, 'little captain', Skyhawk has arrived at the battlefield. Is there anything we can do? You're welcome. Please give orders as much as you want. I will do everything!"

"We will open the red smoke flares to mark our position. The rest of the vehicles are all enemies. The airstrike support parameter table has been sent to the Alpha Squadron's airborne thinker array."

Horatio's calm voice came from the communication, with heavy breathing, mixed with the powerful bursts of the vehicle-mounted grenade launcher.

"Got it, 'little captain', leave it to us, big sister." Fasha sounded full of energy, her mature voice was a little excited and eager, and her fingers were already rubbing the edge of the bomb button impatiently.

Her eyes were fixed on the bomb punctuation marked one by one on the ballistic computer on the eyepiece, and her throat kept moving.

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