Infinite Stream Metaverse
Chapter 270
Chapter 270
In the black and boundless void, distorted light spots tore apart the curtain of reality, and a huge fleet sailed out of it.
Fu Qinghai first took stock of the troops in his hands.
Fu Qinghai, Qiao Shida, and Camille are barely three Astartes veterans, with more than 300 young recruits. The good news is that the recruits have all undergone a new full-alienation transformation, and all are equipped with MK8 chaos-type power armor. No need to take turns changing clothes like before.
Such a force is far too many for a company, and the "Astartes Codex" stipulates that the company's number is one hundred space fighters.
The fact is that Fu Qinghai and others never paid much attention to the "Holy Code" from the very beginning.
In terms of battleships, there is an Emperor-class battleship, a Forcible-class system control cruiser, and the rest are transport ships and factory ships without combat capabilities.
Originally, Fu Qinghai had another frigate, which was a sword-class frigate captured from the Thorndike family in the nest capital of Schwerin, but this warship retired from the navy was too old, so Fu Qinghai left it at the Saturn shipyard. After the renovation, the crew also stayed behind, preparing to return to the Hive Capital after the renovation.
Yes, Fu Qinghai doesn't think much of this frigate. It has neither a teleportation deck nor an airborne pod launch port. It doesn't fit the function of an interstellar warrior. Fu Qinghai decided to leave it to Koshvito as a planetary garrison. battleship.
On the flight deck of the Emperor-class battleship, there are Land Raiders, Rhino personnel carriers, and Predator tanks captured from the Iron Warriors. These land vehicles are useless for space naval battles, and only two Thunderhawk gunboats are used There is not much air combat power, and a bull jet motorcycle is Fu Qinghai's personal carrier-based aircraft.
The Suzheng is not equipped with a complete carrier-based aircraft squadron, so it cannot play the role of an aircraft carrier for the time being.
"Activate all detection arrays."
Fu Qinghai stood on the bridge and gave orders.
In front of him, the crew worked at various rune consoles, scanning the dark space before their eyes with a myriad of measuring tools and divination devices.
The flight command bridge is a spacious hall, buzzing holographic projections and green rune screens are neatly arranged on the corridors on both sides of the command hall, and the fixed-position servitors are connected to every supervisor on the ship. system.
Small screens in the corners show the ship's current course and speed, and the wide hall is divided in two at the rear, with an ordnance station and a survey station on either side, with naval officers in red and white uniforms in each space busy here.
A gigantic observation dome of diamond-paned panes and armored glass adorns the ship's spine and occupies the forward part of the bridge, giving unobstructed views of the command hall and allowing unfettered views of the vastness overhead. starry sky.
Owning such a battleship is beautiful and shocking.
"Three orc warships and one imperial ship."
One crew member reported aloud:
"The imperial ship has been identified. It is the Conqueror-class star sea voyage ship 'Emperor Coin'. Judging from the plasma energy readings, the three orc warships should be two assault ships and a gunboat, Khan."
Imperial ships can be identified from the model to the name by identifying the ship's engine code, while the orc warships, like their land vehicles, are full of a lot of weird modifications and random patchwork, which can only be detected by the plasma energy at the tail of the battleship. Read the reading to roughly judge the tonnage.
It's really an orc warship...
"Have they found us?"
"Enemy fleet shows no movement, no change in plasma power readings, Khan."
The crew member in charge of the measurement replied.
This means that the enemy is unaware.
This is the advantage of the Emperor-class battleship.
It is not without reason that Fu Qinghai described Suzheng as a "giant radar ship".The combat distance of space and sea battles can be tens of thousands of kilometers. Proper beyond visual range combat, of course, cannot rely on visual detection of the enemy. The emperor-class battleship is filled with various detection arrays. However, the huge advantage of "fire first, and annihilate the enemy first" cannot be ignored.
Fu Qinghai touched his chin and asked casually:
"Lin Yu, if you were in command, what would you do?"
Lin Yu, who stood behind him, puffed up his chest and replied:
"The lion fights the rabbit, and I use all my strength. I will send the faster Ritual to go around the enemy's rear and block the enemy's escape route. The Suzheng will shoot a salvo of light spears at the three orc warships, piercing the enemy. The Void Shield of the ship was covered by the macro guns, completely destroying it, and the Ritual Horse approached the Conqueror-class star sea voyage ship, and the space fighters launched a jump gang to rescue the trapped crew."
"Above, Khan."
It was a well-balanced plan, and there was nothing wrong with it.
But Fu Qinghai shook his head.
He calmly ordered:
"To deal with these dilapidated warships, one ship, the Ritual Horse, is enough... Joestar!"
"Yes, Khan!"
The moon wolf warrior stood at attention and roared.
"You lead two hundred interstellar warriors, including Pharmacist Camille, on the Ridgema to deal with these three orc warships. It is up to you to decide what action strategy to take during the entire mission."
"Yes, Khan!"
……
Qiao Shida had already gathered his troops and horses, and driving the light cruiser Riema, turned around and galloped all the way towards the green leather warship.
Fu Qinghai stood in front of the bridge and looked at the green-skinned warships on the screen. The three warships hovering in space were outlined into a few light spots in the detection array, and were automatically stabilized by the automatic stabilization logic on the artillery deck of the Suzheng. Collimator locked securely.
"Jamming macro cannon, three rounds, salvo!"
Seeing that the Ridge Horse had entered a reasonable maneuvering position, Fu Qinghai ordered a broadside salvo of artillery, intending to gain a little tactical advantage for Joe Star and at the same time specify the tactical target for him.
I believe Old Joe will understand.
That's right, any green-skinned creations, including green-skinned warships, are almost useless for humans, but these are three pirate warships that appeared in the empire. Instead of smashing them into clumps of space junk, they'll have to be scoured first.
If Chen Xinlu were here at this moment, she would definitely complain in her heart: the person who even wants to snatch the orcs is a bit insane.
A salvo of macro guns caused the ship to shake slightly, like a giant void whale shaking its body slightly.
The giant cannonball disappeared into the deep void.
However, Fu Qinghai's next order made Lin Yu behind him a little confused.
He ordered in turn:
"Shut down, plasma engine."
"Close, void shield array."
"closure……"
As the necessary components with the largest energy consumption of the battleship were shut down one by one, the faint vibrations and subtle noises from the depths of the hull gradually disappeared. The huge multiple groups of nozzles at the tail of the battleship, the dazzling flames slowly extinguished, and the complex transmission all over the hull In the pipeline, a large amount of energy redundancy has been vacated.
"Activate, the curtain of the highest heaven."
Fu Qinghai said in a deep voice.
Many residents who have spent their entire lives on the surface would find the idea of hiding something as large as a spaceship absurdly nonsense.
However, most of the inhabitants on the surface would not know how vast space really is, and a twelve-kilometer-long battleship is just a drop in the ocean in the boundless void.
With the right energy shields and advanced shielding to mask energy signatures, a spaceship can become a detection hole in the void.
An invisible force field diffused and enveloped the entire battleship.
The Suzheng, a majestic behemoth visible to the naked eye, still hovers quietly in the dark deep space.
But in the sight of the bird divination instrument...
It disappeared.
Fu Qinghai sat back in the captain's chair, the back armor stuck to the backrest, and his arms rested on the armrest.
Give the last order to the crew of the ship:
"Wait patiently."
……
Ridge light cruiser.
As Fu Qinghai's first subordinate, as well as the captain of the first tactical team appointed by Fu Qinghai, and the first company commander of the future war regiment, Qiao Shida knew what Fu Qinghai wanted when he saw the Suzheng's salvo interfering with the macro artillery. result.
He lay prone in front of the detection array, squinting his eyes to observe the shooting results of the interference macro cannon. As the distance between the two gradually narrowed, the status of the imperial ship was also displayed on the screen—a huge Conqueror-class star sea voyage ship Stopped at the same place, two violent ramming boats were inserted in different directions on the ship, like a clumsy elephant being besieged by ferocious hyenas.
"Two assault-class assault ships and a brutal-class gunboat."
Joe Star recognized the opponent's warship model.
The moon wolf warrior is a century-old veteran with rich experience. He knows that the characteristics of the green-skinned warships are thick frontal armor, thin side armor, and no tail armor. When you reach the void shield, you will have the void shield, and if you pick up the nova cannon, you will have the nova cannon.
The macro-cannon's attack arrived instantly, and seeing the signal peaks of the three green-skinned battleships weaken one after another, Qiao Shida shouted loudly:
"Full speed ahead!"
After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked quickly to the teleportation deck.
The two hundred space warriors on the teleportation deck were already fully armored, lined up, and ready to go. Joestar strode past them and shouted:
"The military situation is urgent, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, if you need some kind of pre-battle speech or motivation to go all out, then get out of this battleship!"
"Spearhead troops, follow me, enter the torpedo!"
"Bang bang...yes!"
Everyone beat their chests and shouted together.
I don't know how long it will take for the green-skinned battleship to recover from the paralyzed state after being hit by the jamming macro cannon. Joestar led the space fighters into the torpedo launch bay one by one. , and shot straight at the three green-skinned warships.
Facing the fast-attacking torpedoes, the close-in defense guns and rapid-fire guns on the green-skinned battleship did not respond.
The melt blasting warhead of the first torpedo blasted through the weak side armor, and the randomly stacked and welded armor plates were like paper paste, and were severely pierced by the thick and long torpedo.
The torpedoes plowed deep ravines on the deck, crushing three or five unlucky farts who didn't have long eyes, and the thick side hatch slammed open, revealing a giant with a weapon in its hands and clad in ceramite armor. The two of them seemed to be alone.
"Waaaaaaagh!"
The green-skinned boys picked up the tug guns and the six-shot gun in their hands, screaming and swarming up, their eyes reddened, their fangs trembling and furious, eager to kill and drink blood.
The massacre begins here.
The first green boy was blown away with a punch, its stocky body was smashed against the wall, its skull was cracked, and its brains flowed. The gun was still spouting balls of pellets.
The second green-skinned boy charged, and the dense bullets fired by the double-linked rumble guns bounced off the ceramic steel giant one after another until the trigger clicked. He stabbed forward, but was dodged sideways by the giant, and then sealed his throat with his claws.
The slender steel claws with flashing blue arcs scooped up, and the green boy's thick neck and huge head were smoothly cut into neat slices, the kind that could be put on a plate and served on the dining table.
"Clap."
The green boys fell to the ground.
The orcs' first wave of rebounding gang was repelled, and the seasoned moon wolf fighters did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but ordered their teammates to cover themselves, and then squatted down and began to deploy teleportation beacons.
"Shh! Shh! Shh!"
A few flashes of white light flashed in the passage of the battleship, and a dozen fully armed space fighters appeared in the passage out of thin air. Joestar stood up, waved his hand, and said:
"Connect to the communication channel, ZC1108, don't worry about those snotlings and Squigs, go to the bridge quickly, kill the war boss first, and the rest of the green skins will be scattered."
In the winding passage of the battleship, the space fighters approached silently, as fast as thunder.
……
Conquest-class star sea voyage ship, Emperor Coin.
"Boss, canned dried shrimps have boarded our battleship!"
A special warfare boy with blue camouflage on his face rushed up to the War Boss, which was as big as a dreadnought, and lay down in front of it, screaming in terror.
The war boss wore a thick rolled steel waistcoat with a row of sharp thorns on his shoulders, his face and armor were covered with red paint, and he wore a black pirate felt hat on his head.
It kicked the subordinate's chest, kicked the special warfare boy into a big roll, and cursed:
"What's the hurry, break through the defense here immediately, we can have a super ship, and we can become the biggest, strongest, most waaagh tribe... What did you just say?"
"It's canned dried shrimp, boss!"
The subordinate cried with tears flowing down his face.
"Canned food, here comes the canned food..."
The war boss muttered to himself, and suddenly he cursed angrily:
"Before the canned warship approached us, why didn't anyone tell me, the fucking technician boy!"
"Boss, crafty can hit our ship with a 'blackout cannon', knocking out all radios and comms, and they're killing it now. Woo hoo, my poor toot, that's my favourite. One called Scrooge..."
The special warfare boy began to cry while talking.
"Stop arguing, Gege is watching you, timid and cowardly idiot. I said, have you seen the pattern on their shoulders? Which canned army is it?"
The Warboss is clearly a know-it-all, and knows how to distinguish Space Marine Legions by the coat of arms on their shoulder armor.
The special warfare boy said tremblingly:
"It's yellow lightning and a horizontal bar..."
The protruding eyes of the war boss hyperthyroidism suddenly widened, and the horrible memories of the past flooded into his mind:
Those terrifying giants whizzing by on motorcycles, those fluttering red battle flags and shining pale skulls, before even catching a glimpse of the enemy, the tribe's boys were slaughtered and harvested. They skillfully drove the panicked Orcs away, Laughing presumptuously and loudly, even the most irritable Scrooge beasts fled in front of them like frightened herbivores...
Those tyrannical orcs who were rescued by Pain Boy through joint surgery said: When your head and body have been separated, the roar of the motorcycle engine will still echo in your ears, it is the call from the white god of death...
At that time, the War Boss was just a skinny boy who didn't know much about the world. He managed to escape the catastrophe by hiding in the garbage pit, using the stinking dung and tattered cover.
"White Scar..."
The war boss slowly read the name in the horror legend, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart.
……
After slaughtering all the orcs and orc-like creatures in the three green-skinned warships, Qiao Shida led the space fighters to the Thunderhawk gunship to the Conqueror-class star sea expedition ship that was jumped by the orcs, and joined the pharmacist Camille.
"Old Joe."
"Camus."
The two clashed fists.
"How's it going?"
"all the best."
Joestar squatted down, picked up an orc kid's dakka gun, and looked at the rough logo engraved on it: red crossed axes and an abstract head in the middle.
"The Bloodaxe Clan...huh."
Joe Star snorted disdainfully.
After all, they are two groups of war madmen who often deal with each other in the galaxy. The orcs know the Legion of the Space Warriors, and the Space Warriors also know the clan of the Orcs.
He patted Camille on the shoulder:
"Come on, doctor, let's get rid of the biggest green animal, and the rest will be chickens and dogs."
……
The Space Marines of the Brotherhood of God criss-crossed and dashed through the intricate passages and compartments of the Conquest-class starship.Blood Ax is a cunning clan, they are rich in special warfare boys, they prefer the cunning Maoge to the cruel Goge, they are good at ambush, stealth, hiding in the dark and taking cold shots, etc...
But these tricks and means, in front of the active and passive see-through helmets of the MK8 anti-chaos power armor, were all invisible, and a large number of special warfare boys hiding in the alleys and behind the corners were killed by the space fighters one by one.
The nasty canned people seemed to be predictable, and the brave boys didn't even have time to throw all kinds of sticks and mines in their hands before they died, and they hated seeing the second brother Mao Mao.
However, the gang-jumping operation of the Brotherhood of the God Machine was not all smooth sailing. The Ork Orc pirates who landed on the Conquest-class star sea voyage ship were obviously stronger and better equipped. Keep happening.
"Aww - die canned food!"
The thick armored bulkhead blocked the star warrior's perspective. A burly orc roared and rushed out of the hatch, with a death gun fixed on his broad shoulder.
The Death Gun is massive in size and extravagantly decorated, with shiny parts and a funky Scrooge skin added by Tech Kid, a cranky gun-show kid.
"Dong dong dong dong!"
From the viewfinder, the orc locked on to the space warrior at the end of the passage, and opened fire brazenly. Super-large slugs spewed out, and the space warrior who was caught off guard was thrown off their feet.
The gun boy's shoulders are composed of a large number of bionic organs and thick, fast-growing muscles, so that he can absorb the powerful recoil of the death gun that is enough to break bones.
The space fighters in the back row hugged their fallen comrades and quickly retreated to the corner. The gunfire of the death gun was still roaring, and the gun boy walked forward with a heavy ammunition box on his back.
The fallen warrior was laid flat on the ground. Camille squatted on the ground, reached out and took off the warrior's helmet, revealing a bloody young face with long white hair braided behind the ears, broken plastron and His internal organs were mixed together, he had lost his breath, and his two hearts had stopped beating.
Camille checked a little, and immediately shouted:
"Sassan's meninges activated, he just suspended animation to make room for me, and kill that noisy guy by the way."
After speaking, he bent down, and the electric drill on one side of the arm broke the connecting bolts of the breastplate. The searchlight on the back focused the light source on the soldier's abdomen. The medical backpack stretched out sensitive and slender mechanical tentacles, and mixed the armor fragments into the abdominal cavity. They were removed one by one, and the necrotic flesh and intestines were cut up. The entire battlefield operation scene was orderly and very fast.
Taking advantage of the moment when the deadly gun misfired, two space fighters stepped out, without even looking at it, there was a burst of plasma, the blue beam flashed, and the arm holding the ammunition belt of the gun boy was instantly interrupted, but this The beast with tenacious vitality still roared and pounced on it. With the sound of the chainsaw grinding meat, the tip of the chainsaw sword broke through the thick and strong back of the orc, which can be regarded as the end of this manic big shooter.
The living metal has been squirming and repairing on its own. With the supplementary injection of the Extremis virus, the white-haired soldier came out of the state of suspended animation and opened his eyes again. Camille's concerned face came into view. The young soldier said gratefully:
"Thank you, pharmacist."
……
With the strong survivability of the Star Warrior itself and the Extremis virus, the Marvel artifact, the number of attrition in the Brotherhood of God Machine has not been converted into the number of deaths.
Fu Qinghai sat quietly on the bridge, watching the fierce battle turn into scrolling runes and streams of data on the screen.
But he was unmoved at all.
Lin Yu behind him walked back and forth with some difficulty. Fu Qinghai knew that he was eager to join the battle in the distance, and the fighting genes in the bones of the interstellar soldiers were already impatient.
"A lion fights a rabbit with all its strength. It's just an idiom."
Fu Qinghai said lightly:
"Always keep reserve troops and hold the initiative in your own hands. This is what a qualified commander should do."
Lin Yu stopped and nodded heavily:
"Yes, Khan."
……
Fierce rain of bullets shot at each other in the narrow space, fragments covered with flesh and blood splashed, interstellar fighters' plasma and hot melt gushed intertwined, and Orcs' flames and fried eggs scattered everywhere.
Dizziness mines, odor mines, fungal mines... The special war boys threw all kinds of biochemical weapon sticks and mines at the space fighters, and the battleship passages were filled with yellow poisonous gas and floating fungal spores.
The space fighters fought and retreated, pretending to be invincible, and slowly lured the killed greenskins out of the bunker, fell into the carefully constructed encirclement, and then greeted them with a large number of armor-piercing grenades and melta bombs.
Like a ferocious old wolf, Joestar took the lead in the charge and rushed into the enemy's formation. Bullets and lasers were pushed away by the invisible deflection force field in front of him, hitting the surrounding walls and ceiling one after another, leaving bullet holes and Jiao Hen, as the only member of the Shenji Brotherhood who has an iron halo, Moon Wolf Warrior always takes the lead when encountering enemies.
Joestar and Camille, leading all the interstellar fighters who participated in the gang jumping, gathered in front of the bridge passage. After a fierce battle, the war boss like a green mountain of meat finally fell in front of everyone.
Its thighs were burned through by double-barreled melta guns, its chest was covered with scratches from power claws, and its muscles torn by explosive bombs were exposed to the air. Only in this way can this terrifying monster with redundant tissues and organs be killed.
Joestar was covered in blood and his armor was tattered. He threw the damaged helmet aside casually, revealing his bloody and scabbed bald head. He stepped on the chest of War Boss with one foot, leaned down and cut off its head with power claws, lifted In hand, lead the team towards the firmly closed hatch.
The two Space Marines quickly deployed their melta bombs and backed away.
"boom--"
The heat wave is rolling in.
The smoke slowly dissipated.
The scarlet eyepieces lit up, and space fighters with guns filed in. In the corner of the captain's cabin, they saw a shivering woman with her hands folded on her knees. With a "click", everyone's guns were instantly locked her.
Qiao Shida, who smelled of gunpowder smoke and blood all over his body, walked slowly to the woman.
"identity."
The voice over the loudspeaker was cold and calm.
The woman raised her tear-stained face:
"Yolanda Atela, a rogue trader family from the five hundred worlds of Ultramar, thank you for your rescue, sir, this is... this is our family's trade license and privateer license."
The woman handed over the parchment she was holding tightly in her hand, and the sweat on her palms soaked the lines of the paper. When life and death were at stake, she still refused to give up this thing, which was very important after all.
Joe Star took it over and unfolded it for a look.
A license issued by Robert Guilliman.
There is a personal signature of the Lord of the Five Hundred Worlds at the signature.
Qiao Shida nodded, and handed the parchment back to the woman. Several soldiers stepped forward and helped the woman to stand up. The moon wolf warrior turned his head to look around, and asked casually:
"Where's the astropath that called us to help?"
The woman raised her face with a dazed expression:
"Astropath? What astropath? Our astropath was killed when the first wave of orc bombardment came."
Joestar was taken aback:
"Isn't it the distress signal sent by the astropath?"
"I thought you were just passing by, sir."
said the woman.
Joestar's eyes widened slowly, and he exchanged a glance with Camille who had just taken off his helmet, and both of them saw the unconcealable shock in each other's eyes.
……
The star is always the largest celestial body in a galaxy, and the plasma reaction of the star is the strongest. With the help of the flares and light emitted by the star, many things can be covered up.
Just when the fierce battle between the Litma and the Green Fleet was in full swing.
Three twisted and corrupted Chaos battleships drew an arc side by side, rushed out from the back of the star, and rushed towards the Goliath-class factory ship and the unprotected Goliath-class factory ship hovering quietly in space. Nine imperial transport ships.
Fu Qinghai looked at the three red dots on the detection array.
grinned.
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(End of this chapter)
In the black and boundless void, distorted light spots tore apart the curtain of reality, and a huge fleet sailed out of it.
Fu Qinghai first took stock of the troops in his hands.
Fu Qinghai, Qiao Shida, and Camille are barely three Astartes veterans, with more than 300 young recruits. The good news is that the recruits have all undergone a new full-alienation transformation, and all are equipped with MK8 chaos-type power armor. No need to take turns changing clothes like before.
Such a force is far too many for a company, and the "Astartes Codex" stipulates that the company's number is one hundred space fighters.
The fact is that Fu Qinghai and others never paid much attention to the "Holy Code" from the very beginning.
In terms of battleships, there is an Emperor-class battleship, a Forcible-class system control cruiser, and the rest are transport ships and factory ships without combat capabilities.
Originally, Fu Qinghai had another frigate, which was a sword-class frigate captured from the Thorndike family in the nest capital of Schwerin, but this warship retired from the navy was too old, so Fu Qinghai left it at the Saturn shipyard. After the renovation, the crew also stayed behind, preparing to return to the Hive Capital after the renovation.
Yes, Fu Qinghai doesn't think much of this frigate. It has neither a teleportation deck nor an airborne pod launch port. It doesn't fit the function of an interstellar warrior. Fu Qinghai decided to leave it to Koshvito as a planetary garrison. battleship.
On the flight deck of the Emperor-class battleship, there are Land Raiders, Rhino personnel carriers, and Predator tanks captured from the Iron Warriors. These land vehicles are useless for space naval battles, and only two Thunderhawk gunboats are used There is not much air combat power, and a bull jet motorcycle is Fu Qinghai's personal carrier-based aircraft.
The Suzheng is not equipped with a complete carrier-based aircraft squadron, so it cannot play the role of an aircraft carrier for the time being.
"Activate all detection arrays."
Fu Qinghai stood on the bridge and gave orders.
In front of him, the crew worked at various rune consoles, scanning the dark space before their eyes with a myriad of measuring tools and divination devices.
The flight command bridge is a spacious hall, buzzing holographic projections and green rune screens are neatly arranged on the corridors on both sides of the command hall, and the fixed-position servitors are connected to every supervisor on the ship. system.
Small screens in the corners show the ship's current course and speed, and the wide hall is divided in two at the rear, with an ordnance station and a survey station on either side, with naval officers in red and white uniforms in each space busy here.
A gigantic observation dome of diamond-paned panes and armored glass adorns the ship's spine and occupies the forward part of the bridge, giving unobstructed views of the command hall and allowing unfettered views of the vastness overhead. starry sky.
Owning such a battleship is beautiful and shocking.
"Three orc warships and one imperial ship."
One crew member reported aloud:
"The imperial ship has been identified. It is the Conqueror-class star sea voyage ship 'Emperor Coin'. Judging from the plasma energy readings, the three orc warships should be two assault ships and a gunboat, Khan."
Imperial ships can be identified from the model to the name by identifying the ship's engine code, while the orc warships, like their land vehicles, are full of a lot of weird modifications and random patchwork, which can only be detected by the plasma energy at the tail of the battleship. Read the reading to roughly judge the tonnage.
It's really an orc warship...
"Have they found us?"
"Enemy fleet shows no movement, no change in plasma power readings, Khan."
The crew member in charge of the measurement replied.
This means that the enemy is unaware.
This is the advantage of the Emperor-class battleship.
It is not without reason that Fu Qinghai described Suzheng as a "giant radar ship".The combat distance of space and sea battles can be tens of thousands of kilometers. Proper beyond visual range combat, of course, cannot rely on visual detection of the enemy. The emperor-class battleship is filled with various detection arrays. However, the huge advantage of "fire first, and annihilate the enemy first" cannot be ignored.
Fu Qinghai touched his chin and asked casually:
"Lin Yu, if you were in command, what would you do?"
Lin Yu, who stood behind him, puffed up his chest and replied:
"The lion fights the rabbit, and I use all my strength. I will send the faster Ritual to go around the enemy's rear and block the enemy's escape route. The Suzheng will shoot a salvo of light spears at the three orc warships, piercing the enemy. The Void Shield of the ship was covered by the macro guns, completely destroying it, and the Ritual Horse approached the Conqueror-class star sea voyage ship, and the space fighters launched a jump gang to rescue the trapped crew."
"Above, Khan."
It was a well-balanced plan, and there was nothing wrong with it.
But Fu Qinghai shook his head.
He calmly ordered:
"To deal with these dilapidated warships, one ship, the Ritual Horse, is enough... Joestar!"
"Yes, Khan!"
The moon wolf warrior stood at attention and roared.
"You lead two hundred interstellar warriors, including Pharmacist Camille, on the Ridgema to deal with these three orc warships. It is up to you to decide what action strategy to take during the entire mission."
"Yes, Khan!"
……
Qiao Shida had already gathered his troops and horses, and driving the light cruiser Riema, turned around and galloped all the way towards the green leather warship.
Fu Qinghai stood in front of the bridge and looked at the green-skinned warships on the screen. The three warships hovering in space were outlined into a few light spots in the detection array, and were automatically stabilized by the automatic stabilization logic on the artillery deck of the Suzheng. Collimator locked securely.
"Jamming macro cannon, three rounds, salvo!"
Seeing that the Ridge Horse had entered a reasonable maneuvering position, Fu Qinghai ordered a broadside salvo of artillery, intending to gain a little tactical advantage for Joe Star and at the same time specify the tactical target for him.
I believe Old Joe will understand.
That's right, any green-skinned creations, including green-skinned warships, are almost useless for humans, but these are three pirate warships that appeared in the empire. Instead of smashing them into clumps of space junk, they'll have to be scoured first.
If Chen Xinlu were here at this moment, she would definitely complain in her heart: the person who even wants to snatch the orcs is a bit insane.
A salvo of macro guns caused the ship to shake slightly, like a giant void whale shaking its body slightly.
The giant cannonball disappeared into the deep void.
However, Fu Qinghai's next order made Lin Yu behind him a little confused.
He ordered in turn:
"Shut down, plasma engine."
"Close, void shield array."
"closure……"
As the necessary components with the largest energy consumption of the battleship were shut down one by one, the faint vibrations and subtle noises from the depths of the hull gradually disappeared. The huge multiple groups of nozzles at the tail of the battleship, the dazzling flames slowly extinguished, and the complex transmission all over the hull In the pipeline, a large amount of energy redundancy has been vacated.
"Activate, the curtain of the highest heaven."
Fu Qinghai said in a deep voice.
Many residents who have spent their entire lives on the surface would find the idea of hiding something as large as a spaceship absurdly nonsense.
However, most of the inhabitants on the surface would not know how vast space really is, and a twelve-kilometer-long battleship is just a drop in the ocean in the boundless void.
With the right energy shields and advanced shielding to mask energy signatures, a spaceship can become a detection hole in the void.
An invisible force field diffused and enveloped the entire battleship.
The Suzheng, a majestic behemoth visible to the naked eye, still hovers quietly in the dark deep space.
But in the sight of the bird divination instrument...
It disappeared.
Fu Qinghai sat back in the captain's chair, the back armor stuck to the backrest, and his arms rested on the armrest.
Give the last order to the crew of the ship:
"Wait patiently."
……
Ridge light cruiser.
As Fu Qinghai's first subordinate, as well as the captain of the first tactical team appointed by Fu Qinghai, and the first company commander of the future war regiment, Qiao Shida knew what Fu Qinghai wanted when he saw the Suzheng's salvo interfering with the macro artillery. result.
He lay prone in front of the detection array, squinting his eyes to observe the shooting results of the interference macro cannon. As the distance between the two gradually narrowed, the status of the imperial ship was also displayed on the screen—a huge Conqueror-class star sea voyage ship Stopped at the same place, two violent ramming boats were inserted in different directions on the ship, like a clumsy elephant being besieged by ferocious hyenas.
"Two assault-class assault ships and a brutal-class gunboat."
Joe Star recognized the opponent's warship model.
The moon wolf warrior is a century-old veteran with rich experience. He knows that the characteristics of the green-skinned warships are thick frontal armor, thin side armor, and no tail armor. When you reach the void shield, you will have the void shield, and if you pick up the nova cannon, you will have the nova cannon.
The macro-cannon's attack arrived instantly, and seeing the signal peaks of the three green-skinned battleships weaken one after another, Qiao Shida shouted loudly:
"Full speed ahead!"
After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked quickly to the teleportation deck.
The two hundred space warriors on the teleportation deck were already fully armored, lined up, and ready to go. Joestar strode past them and shouted:
"The military situation is urgent, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, if you need some kind of pre-battle speech or motivation to go all out, then get out of this battleship!"
"Spearhead troops, follow me, enter the torpedo!"
"Bang bang...yes!"
Everyone beat their chests and shouted together.
I don't know how long it will take for the green-skinned battleship to recover from the paralyzed state after being hit by the jamming macro cannon. Joestar led the space fighters into the torpedo launch bay one by one. , and shot straight at the three green-skinned warships.
Facing the fast-attacking torpedoes, the close-in defense guns and rapid-fire guns on the green-skinned battleship did not respond.
The melt blasting warhead of the first torpedo blasted through the weak side armor, and the randomly stacked and welded armor plates were like paper paste, and were severely pierced by the thick and long torpedo.
The torpedoes plowed deep ravines on the deck, crushing three or five unlucky farts who didn't have long eyes, and the thick side hatch slammed open, revealing a giant with a weapon in its hands and clad in ceramite armor. The two of them seemed to be alone.
"Waaaaaaagh!"
The green-skinned boys picked up the tug guns and the six-shot gun in their hands, screaming and swarming up, their eyes reddened, their fangs trembling and furious, eager to kill and drink blood.
The massacre begins here.
The first green boy was blown away with a punch, its stocky body was smashed against the wall, its skull was cracked, and its brains flowed. The gun was still spouting balls of pellets.
The second green-skinned boy charged, and the dense bullets fired by the double-linked rumble guns bounced off the ceramic steel giant one after another until the trigger clicked. He stabbed forward, but was dodged sideways by the giant, and then sealed his throat with his claws.
The slender steel claws with flashing blue arcs scooped up, and the green boy's thick neck and huge head were smoothly cut into neat slices, the kind that could be put on a plate and served on the dining table.
"Clap."
The green boys fell to the ground.
The orcs' first wave of rebounding gang was repelled, and the seasoned moon wolf fighters did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but ordered their teammates to cover themselves, and then squatted down and began to deploy teleportation beacons.
"Shh! Shh! Shh!"
A few flashes of white light flashed in the passage of the battleship, and a dozen fully armed space fighters appeared in the passage out of thin air. Joestar stood up, waved his hand, and said:
"Connect to the communication channel, ZC1108, don't worry about those snotlings and Squigs, go to the bridge quickly, kill the war boss first, and the rest of the green skins will be scattered."
In the winding passage of the battleship, the space fighters approached silently, as fast as thunder.
……
Conquest-class star sea voyage ship, Emperor Coin.
"Boss, canned dried shrimps have boarded our battleship!"
A special warfare boy with blue camouflage on his face rushed up to the War Boss, which was as big as a dreadnought, and lay down in front of it, screaming in terror.
The war boss wore a thick rolled steel waistcoat with a row of sharp thorns on his shoulders, his face and armor were covered with red paint, and he wore a black pirate felt hat on his head.
It kicked the subordinate's chest, kicked the special warfare boy into a big roll, and cursed:
"What's the hurry, break through the defense here immediately, we can have a super ship, and we can become the biggest, strongest, most waaagh tribe... What did you just say?"
"It's canned dried shrimp, boss!"
The subordinate cried with tears flowing down his face.
"Canned food, here comes the canned food..."
The war boss muttered to himself, and suddenly he cursed angrily:
"Before the canned warship approached us, why didn't anyone tell me, the fucking technician boy!"
"Boss, crafty can hit our ship with a 'blackout cannon', knocking out all radios and comms, and they're killing it now. Woo hoo, my poor toot, that's my favourite. One called Scrooge..."
The special warfare boy began to cry while talking.
"Stop arguing, Gege is watching you, timid and cowardly idiot. I said, have you seen the pattern on their shoulders? Which canned army is it?"
The Warboss is clearly a know-it-all, and knows how to distinguish Space Marine Legions by the coat of arms on their shoulder armor.
The special warfare boy said tremblingly:
"It's yellow lightning and a horizontal bar..."
The protruding eyes of the war boss hyperthyroidism suddenly widened, and the horrible memories of the past flooded into his mind:
Those terrifying giants whizzing by on motorcycles, those fluttering red battle flags and shining pale skulls, before even catching a glimpse of the enemy, the tribe's boys were slaughtered and harvested. They skillfully drove the panicked Orcs away, Laughing presumptuously and loudly, even the most irritable Scrooge beasts fled in front of them like frightened herbivores...
Those tyrannical orcs who were rescued by Pain Boy through joint surgery said: When your head and body have been separated, the roar of the motorcycle engine will still echo in your ears, it is the call from the white god of death...
At that time, the War Boss was just a skinny boy who didn't know much about the world. He managed to escape the catastrophe by hiding in the garbage pit, using the stinking dung and tattered cover.
"White Scar..."
The war boss slowly read the name in the horror legend, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart.
……
After slaughtering all the orcs and orc-like creatures in the three green-skinned warships, Qiao Shida led the space fighters to the Thunderhawk gunship to the Conqueror-class star sea expedition ship that was jumped by the orcs, and joined the pharmacist Camille.
"Old Joe."
"Camus."
The two clashed fists.
"How's it going?"
"all the best."
Joestar squatted down, picked up an orc kid's dakka gun, and looked at the rough logo engraved on it: red crossed axes and an abstract head in the middle.
"The Bloodaxe Clan...huh."
Joe Star snorted disdainfully.
After all, they are two groups of war madmen who often deal with each other in the galaxy. The orcs know the Legion of the Space Warriors, and the Space Warriors also know the clan of the Orcs.
He patted Camille on the shoulder:
"Come on, doctor, let's get rid of the biggest green animal, and the rest will be chickens and dogs."
……
The Space Marines of the Brotherhood of God criss-crossed and dashed through the intricate passages and compartments of the Conquest-class starship.Blood Ax is a cunning clan, they are rich in special warfare boys, they prefer the cunning Maoge to the cruel Goge, they are good at ambush, stealth, hiding in the dark and taking cold shots, etc...
But these tricks and means, in front of the active and passive see-through helmets of the MK8 anti-chaos power armor, were all invisible, and a large number of special warfare boys hiding in the alleys and behind the corners were killed by the space fighters one by one.
The nasty canned people seemed to be predictable, and the brave boys didn't even have time to throw all kinds of sticks and mines in their hands before they died, and they hated seeing the second brother Mao Mao.
However, the gang-jumping operation of the Brotherhood of the God Machine was not all smooth sailing. The Ork Orc pirates who landed on the Conquest-class star sea voyage ship were obviously stronger and better equipped. Keep happening.
"Aww - die canned food!"
The thick armored bulkhead blocked the star warrior's perspective. A burly orc roared and rushed out of the hatch, with a death gun fixed on his broad shoulder.
The Death Gun is massive in size and extravagantly decorated, with shiny parts and a funky Scrooge skin added by Tech Kid, a cranky gun-show kid.
"Dong dong dong dong!"
From the viewfinder, the orc locked on to the space warrior at the end of the passage, and opened fire brazenly. Super-large slugs spewed out, and the space warrior who was caught off guard was thrown off their feet.
The gun boy's shoulders are composed of a large number of bionic organs and thick, fast-growing muscles, so that he can absorb the powerful recoil of the death gun that is enough to break bones.
The space fighters in the back row hugged their fallen comrades and quickly retreated to the corner. The gunfire of the death gun was still roaring, and the gun boy walked forward with a heavy ammunition box on his back.
The fallen warrior was laid flat on the ground. Camille squatted on the ground, reached out and took off the warrior's helmet, revealing a bloody young face with long white hair braided behind the ears, broken plastron and His internal organs were mixed together, he had lost his breath, and his two hearts had stopped beating.
Camille checked a little, and immediately shouted:
"Sassan's meninges activated, he just suspended animation to make room for me, and kill that noisy guy by the way."
After speaking, he bent down, and the electric drill on one side of the arm broke the connecting bolts of the breastplate. The searchlight on the back focused the light source on the soldier's abdomen. The medical backpack stretched out sensitive and slender mechanical tentacles, and mixed the armor fragments into the abdominal cavity. They were removed one by one, and the necrotic flesh and intestines were cut up. The entire battlefield operation scene was orderly and very fast.
Taking advantage of the moment when the deadly gun misfired, two space fighters stepped out, without even looking at it, there was a burst of plasma, the blue beam flashed, and the arm holding the ammunition belt of the gun boy was instantly interrupted, but this The beast with tenacious vitality still roared and pounced on it. With the sound of the chainsaw grinding meat, the tip of the chainsaw sword broke through the thick and strong back of the orc, which can be regarded as the end of this manic big shooter.
The living metal has been squirming and repairing on its own. With the supplementary injection of the Extremis virus, the white-haired soldier came out of the state of suspended animation and opened his eyes again. Camille's concerned face came into view. The young soldier said gratefully:
"Thank you, pharmacist."
……
With the strong survivability of the Star Warrior itself and the Extremis virus, the Marvel artifact, the number of attrition in the Brotherhood of God Machine has not been converted into the number of deaths.
Fu Qinghai sat quietly on the bridge, watching the fierce battle turn into scrolling runes and streams of data on the screen.
But he was unmoved at all.
Lin Yu behind him walked back and forth with some difficulty. Fu Qinghai knew that he was eager to join the battle in the distance, and the fighting genes in the bones of the interstellar soldiers were already impatient.
"A lion fights a rabbit with all its strength. It's just an idiom."
Fu Qinghai said lightly:
"Always keep reserve troops and hold the initiative in your own hands. This is what a qualified commander should do."
Lin Yu stopped and nodded heavily:
"Yes, Khan."
……
Fierce rain of bullets shot at each other in the narrow space, fragments covered with flesh and blood splashed, interstellar fighters' plasma and hot melt gushed intertwined, and Orcs' flames and fried eggs scattered everywhere.
Dizziness mines, odor mines, fungal mines... The special war boys threw all kinds of biochemical weapon sticks and mines at the space fighters, and the battleship passages were filled with yellow poisonous gas and floating fungal spores.
The space fighters fought and retreated, pretending to be invincible, and slowly lured the killed greenskins out of the bunker, fell into the carefully constructed encirclement, and then greeted them with a large number of armor-piercing grenades and melta bombs.
Like a ferocious old wolf, Joestar took the lead in the charge and rushed into the enemy's formation. Bullets and lasers were pushed away by the invisible deflection force field in front of him, hitting the surrounding walls and ceiling one after another, leaving bullet holes and Jiao Hen, as the only member of the Shenji Brotherhood who has an iron halo, Moon Wolf Warrior always takes the lead when encountering enemies.
Joestar and Camille, leading all the interstellar fighters who participated in the gang jumping, gathered in front of the bridge passage. After a fierce battle, the war boss like a green mountain of meat finally fell in front of everyone.
Its thighs were burned through by double-barreled melta guns, its chest was covered with scratches from power claws, and its muscles torn by explosive bombs were exposed to the air. Only in this way can this terrifying monster with redundant tissues and organs be killed.
Joestar was covered in blood and his armor was tattered. He threw the damaged helmet aside casually, revealing his bloody and scabbed bald head. He stepped on the chest of War Boss with one foot, leaned down and cut off its head with power claws, lifted In hand, lead the team towards the firmly closed hatch.
The two Space Marines quickly deployed their melta bombs and backed away.
"boom--"
The heat wave is rolling in.
The smoke slowly dissipated.
The scarlet eyepieces lit up, and space fighters with guns filed in. In the corner of the captain's cabin, they saw a shivering woman with her hands folded on her knees. With a "click", everyone's guns were instantly locked her.
Qiao Shida, who smelled of gunpowder smoke and blood all over his body, walked slowly to the woman.
"identity."
The voice over the loudspeaker was cold and calm.
The woman raised her tear-stained face:
"Yolanda Atela, a rogue trader family from the five hundred worlds of Ultramar, thank you for your rescue, sir, this is... this is our family's trade license and privateer license."
The woman handed over the parchment she was holding tightly in her hand, and the sweat on her palms soaked the lines of the paper. When life and death were at stake, she still refused to give up this thing, which was very important after all.
Joe Star took it over and unfolded it for a look.
A license issued by Robert Guilliman.
There is a personal signature of the Lord of the Five Hundred Worlds at the signature.
Qiao Shida nodded, and handed the parchment back to the woman. Several soldiers stepped forward and helped the woman to stand up. The moon wolf warrior turned his head to look around, and asked casually:
"Where's the astropath that called us to help?"
The woman raised her face with a dazed expression:
"Astropath? What astropath? Our astropath was killed when the first wave of orc bombardment came."
Joestar was taken aback:
"Isn't it the distress signal sent by the astropath?"
"I thought you were just passing by, sir."
said the woman.
Joestar's eyes widened slowly, and he exchanged a glance with Camille who had just taken off his helmet, and both of them saw the unconcealable shock in each other's eyes.
……
The star is always the largest celestial body in a galaxy, and the plasma reaction of the star is the strongest. With the help of the flares and light emitted by the star, many things can be covered up.
Just when the fierce battle between the Litma and the Green Fleet was in full swing.
Three twisted and corrupted Chaos battleships drew an arc side by side, rushed out from the back of the star, and rushed towards the Goliath-class factory ship and the unprotected Goliath-class factory ship hovering quietly in space. Nine imperial transport ships.
Fu Qinghai looked at the three red dots on the detection array.
grinned.
…………
(End of this chapter)
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