Chapter 187: Joined by a Gang

Light spears, cannons, and the fury of the empire were fired at the gunfire of countless cruisers. The empire's moon class had good shields and firepower balance, so that the losses caused by the orcs' lightweight cruisers were not great.

Although the war will accumulate over time, those wounds will not be a problem for the Imperial Navy for the time being.

"Destroy the war boss and attack the orc lord first, hurry up!"

The heat gathered by the light spear hit the orc's waaaagh shield, and the green heretic shield that came out shone brightly and lit up the dark void.

"Intensify the intensity, and the torpedo ship attacks the shield area." The captain ordered. Such an order would be very costly. It may seem light and easy, but if the destroyer needs to get close to the battleship in the core area of ​​​​the Orcs and lock it, the degree of difficulty will be challenging. One.

Torpedo ships, that is, Sword-class destroyers, small imperial great battleships, void engines, roaring pistons, overloads, emitting interference electromagnetic, praising the God of All Machines, priests praying constantly, and engineering troops scurrying around in the east.

Quick, quick, quick, quick, every moment, life is at your fingertips. The control panel of the imperial warship is very poor. From the Scarlet Protocol to the Ming Dynasty, mankind can never return to the happy confinement of the Dark Ages. Just move your legs and fingers to control the steel behemoth.

Thousands, tens of thousands of people act in unison and plan hundreds and thousands of times. Everyone performs their own duties to drive the engine piston of the terrible monster and move its loyal machine soul forward.

The roar echoed the anger of the empire in the void. In the face of heretics and aliens, the destroyer moved extremely fast, as if light cut through the boundless darkness of the universe, leaving only the light of the east tail and the enemy behind its strafing fire.

But luck will not favor such a situation for long. The intensive firepower battle will soon tear apart the brave men of the Imperial Guard one by one, but they must paralyze the orc shields!

With a rumble, the volleys from the imperial cannons modified by the orcs smashed through the side of the deck. At the command point, the captain looked at the decreasing output of the panel. "What's going on? Did it hit the engine area? Damage control team!"

But the first mate said. "No, no... His panel shows... that he hit the void shield generator on the flank. It was slowed down by the backward force of the orc's weapon. It seems that he was not very lucky."

He is not desperate, and the reason is simple. The sword is designed with the problem of withstanding enemy attacks in mind.

Therefore, its bulkheads are thicker than expected, and the beams and support components that connect the battleships together have redundant backups to carry the ship and prevent the structure from falling apart if the main beam or main support component fails.

At the same time, its void shield is also extremely strong, providing the maximum void shield protection capability that a ship of this tonnage can achieve.

Therefore, the Sword-class frigate can withstand more damage than other small ships, and the hit just now is not harmful. Moreover, its ion engine structure is also simple, and even the newest priest can complete its maintenance work.

But soon, a piece of red appeared. It was not something caused by the hit, but...

"The void shield is paralyzed? What's going on?!"

"Communications team?"

The sound of sizzling electricity came. "No enemy attack, the orc torpedo ship has logged in!"

Click, click, click. The fire and roar of the orcs' long-range automatic rifles replaced the roars of the crew members. Walking in the narrow corridor of the battleship, a heavy weapons team of three blocked the initial battle line of the orcs.

‘In the gap between reloading and reloading, the revolver gun team continues to suppress. There is the only passage there, hold on! "

"He's jumping into a shield, using manpower to build a bunker, and squatting in the east!"

The exterior of the battleship is wrapped in adamantine. Such mini-wars are common in that universe. The Imperial Navy's escort troops are all elite, with armor-like void suits, jump shields, and a large number of large-mouth automatic weapons used in close combat. .

Lasguns and small blasters are also at the bottom of the box, and once space troopers are assigned to their ships, there's no turning back.

From that day on they were no longer part of the ship. They entered the ship's vital fluids in a solemn ceremony. Yin Dong added aromatic engine oil to let the essence of the ship flow in their blood.

Of course, there are also people who prefer automatic guns because of the "brilliant" achievements of PDFs in various places, especially revolver guns that feel weak, such as low armor-piercing power, not as good as laser guns, etc.

However, the priority of weapon installation always depends on the use environment. The combat effectiveness of large-mouth automatic shotguns and heavy revolvers is not bad in a narrow environment where it is difficult to carry a heavy armored war engine.

Secondly, the fundamental reason why laser guns have become the most reliable weapons in the empire is because of the special characteristics of laser guns. They have extremely low range loss and can even be quite lethal at extreme distances.

And there is no need to consider ballistics, the ammunition is suitable for long-term combat, the magazine is small, and it has good individual armor melting capabilities.

Although it seems weak compared to the cliche elite firearms such as plasma weapons, melta, and explosive bombs, it is the Blade of the Empire, and the laser gun is actually the weapon with the largest number of kills on the battlefield.

There is no need to think so much in the battleship battle in Suai Pass. The farthest field of view in the corridor is a hundred meters. It is often trapped in the dark light low-view liquid state of power outages, and often encounters the enemy on a narrow road.

The high-efficiency flesh penetration capability of automatic weapons at medium and short range can still be retained, and the large-caliber ammunition is enough to beat the flesh of the orcs.

Click, click, click, flames burst out from the revolver. The simple mechanical structure from ancient Terra to Ming Dynasty has taken away many enemies for mankind.

"Suppress! Suppress!"

When the crude weapons and projectiles of the orcs hit the boarding shield, the steel shield made of ceramic steel and composite materials would leave a small red mark.

The elite navy space soldiers used their excellent combat power to suppress the orc pirates. They were already good at fighting each other, and now they were more comfortable fighting each other.

The space soldier sergeant looked at the situation and waved his power sword and shouted. "Push forward, retake the shield area, shield guards, move forward!"

The shield guards are the few giants in the Imperial Navy. The huge body ranging from 1.9 to 2 meters can barely hold the huge and bulky boarding shield. Even compared to the orcs, the shield group of only five people looks like a few small giants. After all, they are all elites carefully selected by the Imperial Navy.

Suppressing, they occasionally take out the explosive gun to counterattack the enemy. Their fighting will is invincible. The navy gunners holding heavy revolvers, which are heavy weapons similar to Gatling, are still small giants that are not inferior to the shield guards.

The heavy troops slowly pressed forward, and countless orcs fell to the ground, with blood and death. The Imperial Navy will soon regain its goal.

They deployed very quickly, had simple wills, were invincible, and it should be natural for them to win. When a large number of navy soldiers continued to move forward, those talkative guys in the dark area controlled by the orcs began to chatter.

"Sir, the orcs are crazy." The captain of the shield guard reported.

"They are howling heretics madly..."

"waaaaaagh!" The orc interrupted the report, and those crazy machete guys actually resisted the revolver shooting and moved forward madly.

"No! The Emperor is here!" Ding ding ding ding, the orcs suddenly shot fiercely, and the shield guards tried their best to resist the attack, but what was going on?

The fierce counterattack caught the navy off guard. The sergeant raised the power sword, killed an orc who wanted to go around the shield guard, and then shouted. "In the shotgun!"

The lasers switched to shotguns, the action was extremely fast. When the commander said the replacement distance, the elites had already taken out the ejectors filled with bullets. Bang, bang, bang, blood and flesh were blurred. The boys' armor could not resist the full-strength attack of the shotguns, at least before his boss was richer and the mecha was smarter.

On the contrary, the fragments and pieces of armor embedded in their flesh and blood added to the secondary damage caused by the intense movement, which not only hindered their actions, but also made the orcs experience what it meant to be unable to get up.

It is also impossible to remove a large piece of debris embedded in the joints. If it is possible, it will not be a denial of the orcs, but a denial of God.

"Effective obstruction, sir!"

"Keep shooting! No need to stop, no need to stop the Emperor!"

The roar, repeated in the fine gold pipe, makes people's eardrums tremble, the loyal roar, from the barrel forward, never stop, but the orcs' waaaagh is not without source, bang bang bang, the flames bursting from the bullets hit the depths of the dark corridor, outside the metal monster forged by the loyalists of the empire, something resisted the bullets that were invincible, turned into sparks and dissipated.

The calls and roars that followed were low, like the sound of asking to break a person's heart, and the orcs cheered and shouted in a mess.

"Boss! Boss!"

"Boss! Boss! Our boss!"

"Our boss! Our boss!"

Noisy, loud, like a concert hall, not a battlefield, at least in the corridors echoing with the sound of gunfire, heavy metal waaagh music, very much like a band composed of five guys, the war boss is their lead singer.

Those instruments made of garbage, scrap iron, and assemblies made thick sounds, buzzing, and roaring. Compared with the heavy metal music of the ancient Terra era, which has a so-called melody and emotional basis, the orcs' ballads are completely violent and chaotic war as the main theme.

Those orcs, at least the members of that "band", are elite orcs who are inlaid with shells and ceramic steel. The war boss is also, with a large area of ​​his body covered with armor, embedded in flesh and blood, the standard of the Goff clan and the bright red armor, and I don't know what color it is.

The greenskins had big teeth and a big face, holding a chain saw axe in their legs, and they were over three meters and five meters tall!

His approach and the armor comparable to that of a tank made the entire corridor crowded, and the booming music made people feel their eardrums trembling.

The damn alien was moving forward with all his might, and those bullets, fragments, explosions and flames were like fireworks when he took the stage, exploding in the narrow and dark corridor, praising his "entrance".

Dadada, bang bang bang, there were footsteps stepping on the adamantium, non-stop, it was hard to imagine that such a big thing could be so fast, at least the Ogryns of the same size as him couldn't do it, he was too fast, and the large caliber of the revolver and the shotgun couldn't break the armor, the Emperor was here, and the naval officer drew out his power saber.

"No Emperor!" Roaring, roaring, flashes of light, his swordsmanship was excellent, the blade was sharp, the destruction position roared, the server started, and he asked to cut off the alien's head!

But a moment later, the orc boss took out the rattling thigh gun in his belt and shot quickly, and blood splashed on the place where the sergeant had been guarding for a long time. The corridor was stained with the blood of loyalists. The explosive bombs imitated by the orcs were terrible. Just one shot, the body was in two halves...

"For... the emperor..." He crawled forward, and the blade was powerless to cut through the gap between the war leader's thigh and knee, breaking the boss's skin.

But he didn't care about the officer at all, and walked in front of the shield guard. "Shiny, shiny, Xiami's gun is really good, it keeps spinning, I like it."

"Give me my weapon!" Approaching very quickly, the orc's huge body was quite exaggerated even if it was not facing the shield guards, who were almost two meters tall. In comparison, the giants among mortals were just dwarfs at this moment.

The shield guards raised their weapons, and the precision bombs held in their legs fired fiercely. The distance was definitely enough to penetrate the body of the orc boss, but a moment later, they heard the roar of the chain saw.

The chain saw sword, this weapon is not unique to humans. A technical sage once commented that the development history of weapons must be like this. A civilized race must have developed sharp stones in order to kill other creatures, and then there would be knives, daggers, swords, arrows, guns, chain saw swords...

The dagger was more efficient, and the sword changed the rules of battle. Arrows and guns forced people to focus on more exaggerated defensive armor, and after materials science reached the position of ceramic steel, the chain saw sword came into being.

When civilization finds that their enemies or external composite metals that are strong enough to resist shooting appear, people's war forms will begin to return to the ancient era of using swords. Is that inevitable?

Those seemingly rough and wild weapons are the original after civilization reaches its peak, and they also prove that a race can gain a foothold in the galaxy.

In just a moment, those things that countless bullets could not penetrate were cut in half. The single-reflex blade turned into a deadly meat grinder in the violent rotation, tearing the ceramic steel in half.

Buzz, buzz, the whisper of death, buzz, buzz, the singing of the blade, buzz, buzz... Why are the loyalists crying? Because the human civilization at the end of the 40th millennium of the dark universe is at the forefront!

The Bordello is here, and the captain has received a new report. "Destroyer fleet, all destroyed, the enemy is using boarding tactics to cross the ship, the orc torpedo ship is spreading like a virus."

The captain's face was gloomy, the range weakness of the sword-class destroyer made them easy to board, and the orcs' landing operation at this moment could make all the imperial engines disappear. The entire destroyer force advancing, about 20 heroic warships...

The captain choked up, he was not sure. "Is it because of his command?"

"Damn..."

Alan Baier just looked at the red light of the auspicious instrument approaching abnormally and said. "Don't blame the aliens for being too crazy, okay."

He turned on the communicator. "Attention all Skadi members, they are about to be boarded, prepare for battle!"