Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 78 02.0078: ‘First time boarding a ship and jumping gangs to attack’

The speed of the boarding torpedo was as fast as a manned space rocket. The surging promethium power made Horatio experience what it means to "rush forward with the body, but the soul is chasing behind." ’

"Contact in progress, estimated impact time is 30 seconds."

Horatio didn't know whether the operator of this torpedo was a brave sailor or a servitor without consciousness.

He could clearly feel the torpedo turning, and his stomach was churning, but he didn't want to vomit in the completely sealed Orm Shield helmet.

"The penetration shield deploys."

This thing is the shield shell in front of the boarding torpedo that is used to block various fragments and intercept ammunition. Behind it is the tandem hot-melt charge responsible for penetrating the armored hull.

"Prepare for attack!!! Countdown to 5 seconds!"

"5"

Horatio tightened his grip on the impact grips in front of his shoulders, locking his hellgun in the frame of his left arm.

[+clench your braces+] Louise reminded.

Horatio immediately did so.

"3"

[The God-Emperor bless. ] He closed his eyes and said something silently.

"1"

Bang! The horrifying explosion resounded throughout the entire crew cabin instantly, just as quickly and powerfully as it penetrated the ship's hull.

Horatio felt an extremely powerful force rushing from the opposite direction, pulling his body that was originally pulled to the right by inertia to the left.

Orm's Shield helmet turned on emergency noise reduction, but the earliest explosion made everyone's ears ring and dazzle.

The boarding torpedo was like a knife on a cream cake, constantly piercing the hull.

This unpleasant process made Horatio unforgettable for the rest of his life, and his teeth kept chattering from beginning to end.

He understood why Louise asked him to tighten his braces, otherwise he would have to replace them with a row of steel teeth after a few visits.

The torturous and uncomfortable violent tremors stopped, Horatio breathed a sigh of relief, and the fixed frame on his shoulders suddenly lifted up, making him relieved.

The gun rack unlocked and Horatio quickly drew the hell gun.

Even though he was carrying the maximum-capacity battery backpack, Horatio still adjusted the hell gun in his hand to the mode for optimal battery life.

The walking zombie is a pretty low-level human shield both on the desktop and in the game, winning with numbers and brute force.

So he had to ensure that his hell gun could pour out firepower at all times. Once he stopped firing, he would be overwhelmed by the tide of corpses.

The angle at which the torpedo penetrated was very tricky, almost at a 45-degree angle. Fortunately, the magnetic boots on his feet could help him stand at this angle.

【+Action! Don't scatter! +] Louise shouted in the communication channel.

In a fully sealed helmet, shouting will not be transmitted outside, so there is no need to worry about attracting zombies.

She led the way, followed by Horatio, who used his boots to slide down quickly.

The cover in front of the torpedo was opened, and the outermost layer was smashed into shape. The gushing hot melt burned the deck to a mess, burning everything in front of the hell's vanguard into black ashes.

Horatio slid on the deck, with a thin layer of green mist floating around him, and he could vaguely feel the faint psychic environment through his prosthetic limbs.

[+This is the poisonous mist that poured out of the vents after the life-support capsule was contaminated. It is said to have originated from Barbarus+] Brigadier General Edward's voice was connected to the communication channel, which made Horatio feel more intimate.

Now, the entire Gothic Fleet Admiralty's top brass can see what's going on inside through the camera behind Tadatsuki's armor.

Leidos triggered the promethium flamethrower in displeasure, and the poisonous mist nearby was quickly burned away by the flames.

[+Ledos, keep the fuel+] Louise reminded, she turned on the oracle.

After the poisonous mist disappeared, some figures appeared staggeringly from the cabin.

Orm's Shield quickly and accurately identified a group of crew members infected by ship plague and turned into zombies.

They screamed strangely, holding various 'weapons' in their hands, with their skin and flesh torn open, and there were traces of bites and bites.

This was the first time Horatio saw the walking corpses with his own eyes. He frowned and looked at the exposed arms, doubting whether they could lift the weapons in their hands.

Horatio immediately raised the hell gun, and with a sharp burst of fire, the row of walking corpses were reduced to charred corpses.

He found that killing these walking corpses that had no vital signs and were completely driven by the power of Nurgle did not bring him any increase in soul fire.

[+Start group operations and move towards their respective search points+]

Working in groups of two, they split into two groups and headed towards the last signal position of the Sisters of Battle.

The surroundings were foggy, and the cooling fog and miasma were mixed together. The power of the purifying respirator was automatically turned on. The filter element, which was usually replaced once a week, could only last for 12 hours in this environment.

There was a lot of blood mixed on the wet deck, and disgusting vacuoles had begun to grow on it. There were laser burn marks on the bulkhead, and there was a fierce exchange of fire, but the body was missing and must have been transformed into a living corpse.

Horatio knew that Nurgle's plague-tainted life-support chambers were the first step in reanimating the entire warship, first with a blanket of slime bacteria, then with disgusting tentacles and dirty yellow eyes.

The route he took was the main road to the life-support cabin as quickly as possible. The circuit system was damaged and the wall lamps kept flashing, creating a terrifying atmosphere for the surrounding environment.

His eyes were always paying attention to the augur, and there were more and more dense red dots around him.

[+Be careful, they seem to be guarding the life-saving cabin+] Horatio reminded.

Louise suddenly raised her hand and clenched her fist. Everyone stopped and pointed their guns at the hatches extending in all directions.

Horatio's gun barrel pointed forward, and red risk warning signs kept appearing on the display screen. The red dots on the auspicious instrument poured in like a tide.

[+Ready+]

"Fire! Uh-ha! Fire!" A loud shout came from the corner, and the flashlight on the gun shone on a swaying figure.

An infected naval lieutenant, half of his face was eaten away, but he was still roaring, holding a saber in his hand, and rushed towards the Hell Sniper.

[+Free Shooting+]

Horatio threw a high-explosive grenade forward, which landed squarely in the group of corpses.

Puff——

The mucous blood splashed everywhere like snot.

The Hell Gun roared. Most of the zombies here were sailors, and some of them were wearing armor, which weakened the penetration of the Hell Gun. One shot could only penetrate an infected crew member behind.

But the surging firepower with full automatic penetration was still like a sickle waving across a wheat field, quickly sweeping down rows of zombies.

Clang——

There was a crash in the cabin next door, and the originally sealed hatch inexplicably lit up with a green light, and a tide of zombies surged out from the middle of the group.

[+Back off! +] Louise shouted, turned around immediately, and fired at the moment the door opened.

"Ahhh!!" A terrible roar came from a very close distance. The narrow cabin and the tide of zombies on all sides did not allow them much room for maneuver.

In order to prevent the team from being divided by the zombies, Louise resolutely blocked their rushing route with her body and armor.

[God Emperor, I once again faced these ugly and filthy evil creations. ]

Louise looked at the ugly faces covered with herpes horns at a very close distance, and she remembered something she didn't want to remember.

The zombies behind pushed forward with the bodies of the infected killed by Louise, like an unstoppable torrent, and she had retreated to the wall.

"Get out of here!" Louise cursed, and used the gun to push and smash the zombies that were rushing towards her, causing them to splash body fluids everywhere.

The zombies resisted the firepower, grabbed her hell gun barrel, and pushed the muzzle to the top cabin.

'+Activation: Power Fist+'

'+Energy: 6/7+'

'+Psychic: 7/7+'

'+Corruption: 0/7+'

'+Soul Fire: 34/40+'

June 1 boarded the plague ship, it must be a reward from the kind father (hush)