Chapter 300 The Falcon Returns to the Arm

Rewinding the time to a period before Bordello stepped into the orcs' airspace, the chief of staff's exciting speech was not actually full. Objectively speaking, only soldiers came that time.

At the same time, the officers from Karaza were ordering their orderly soldiers to sort out their own affairs, such as spreading out the sheets or tidying up, and cleaning their shoes. They were in groups of three or five, talking about the situation of the Skadi people. They knew very well what kind of enemy the orcs were, so they were not optimistic about this battle.

Crossing their legs, wearing pajamas or loose military uniforms, but they were not unwarlike, but the long tug-of-war with the orcs made them pessimistic. Empiricism was exerting its vicious curse, making them subconsciously think that the orcs could not disappear.

They were bored, and someone said. "Those Skadi officers don't use orderly soldiers. They ask them to do their own things, but I became an officer to command. If the orderly soldiers can help me save time to take care of clothes, can't I command in more situations?"

Some people commented. "Yes, I admit that the Skadi are great, but they probably can't beat me at cards, because there is no orderly to help them make beautiful little marks on the cards, and my guy is the smartest."

But when a sergeant took two cards from his hand and put them on the table, the atmosphere of the chat was broken. "12 points."

This is almost the biggest, and it also represents his cheating. Others have a chance, but it is basically equivalent to nothing. Those officers lost interest and didn't want to deceive themselves. They scattered the cards in their hands, stopped drawing, and then handed out a few throne coins.

When the winner took the money, he said again. "Why, didn't you say that your orderly can help, but I don't have it." He shook his purse, which was jingling inside, which was completely different from the empty bags of those officers.

His words were a little proud, and at the same time deliberately exposed his identity. He pointed to the flashing rank on his neck, second lieutenant, so those people probably wouldn't care too much.

The second lieutenant cursed. "The signal is very poor! Captain, did you receive the coordinates?"

"How did the orcs crack our encrypted signal? They found us! But only the Imperial forces can understand this encryption, and they are not even traitors, just aliens!" The captain cursed, and he never thought that there was a crazy organization called the Purple Hand that used its huge power and scale to assist those damn orcs!

The Imperial Guard's warships were too close at this moment. They were originally preparing to approach in stealth mode, but the sudden change caused by this radio caught them off guard. The huge macro cannon on the orc metal fortress aimed at Bordello and drew an accurate arc in the endless darkness of the void.

It can be said that few of the grassroots commanders of the Imperial Guard can understand the star map now, let alone the divination instrument. Even if the Imperial vehicles have it, the battleships and Lemanus are not at the same level.

The lieutenant therefore stepped into the command point a little uncertainly. The dazzling holographic projections, star maps, battleship conditions, and complex dashboards reminded the young man at all times that the captain of each battleship needs respect.

"Beat him!" They were furious, but how could they know that the other side was cheating? It was probably because no matter whether the other side cheated or not, they would be furious because he earned a lot of throne coins, probably several months' salary. The essence of this matter was not to seek justice, but to be afraid of not having money.

"As expected of Lord Skadi's soldiers, did you see that red dot?" he emphasized.

"Don't mind those guys, no matter how much they delay, we have a way. Compared to this, you are one of the commanders of ground operations, look at the auspicious instrument, you should understand it?" The captain's tone may be a little rude, but after the Empire created the Astra Militarum with the Guilliman Codex that Guilliman himself did not like, they changed from the Solar Auxiliary Army to the Imperial Navy and the Imperial Guard for ten thousand years.

The lieutenant has won three or four games without losing, and the maximum point is 12, which has unknowingly squeezed their blood. If they can't maintain the noble attitude they think, those officers will become poor ghosts. Do they have to eat and live with the soldiers?

"Who said it's impossible?!" Someone's voice sounded, a holographic projection appeared, and a flashing spear of light pierced through the void, infusing the orcs' cannons and burning them red.

At the same time, the lieutenant came aggressively. They had indeed heard that many imperial guards did not follow the imperial standards, so when they were about to give up, someone shouted. "I won't hide behind. I admit that we don't want to fight a landing war with the orcs, but that doesn't mean I don't hate them!"

"As long as you listen to me, the commander of the 5th Skadi Infantry Regiment and the commander of the 113th Armored Regiment of Furaxia, I can give you the money you need in installments to satisfy your desire for wealth and glory within the army, and I promise you that you don't need to command on the battlefield, just give me the military power."

"Yes, that is the orcs' lair, and it will soon be within our naked eye range, but the problem is that we still haven't found the Destroyer Eagle, so we need to send a radio, so I'm waiting for Alan Bair to come back. He is most familiar with those heroes, and tactics also require him to communicate with those giants, but I think you are also a Skadi officer, and you can probably chat with them." The captain knows the temper of the Space Marines very well, and he doesn't want to make cooperation more difficult.

"We can't destroy that turret unless our firepower is doubled!"

the ensign shouted. "Counterattack, fire, use light spears, there is only one cannon on that side, we..." Before he could finish his words, a strong bombardment appeared again, and the captain shouted. "Maximum angle!"

Compared with that monster, here we are more concerned about what the intermittent electromagnetic signal will bring. One second, two seconds, and soon, a sizzling sound appears. "Fourth...Company of Destruction Eagles..."

"Fight back quickly."

"And such a thing is impossible!"

Those officers didn't understand at all why he did this, but they also realized that they were wasting the best plan against the orcs in thousands of years on playing cards and enjoying themselves...

"What's wrong!" The second lieutenant really didn't want to hear about any other nasty accidents.

the ensign asked. "How are you sure they're here?"

The ensign smiled. "Then you have some backbone. Remember what you said. Then, do you dare to swear to the emperor?"

"I'm really bothered by my busy schedule. I just came to see the boss to discuss the situation of the officers." The second lieutenant said.

The entire ship could feel the strong centrifugal force at this moment, and the body tilted slightly. Such a powerful force was exerted on the entire three-kilometer battleship, and finally drew a beautiful arc in the void and barely escaped the fatal bombardment.

They no longer have the ferocity they had just now, because they can't assemble their own weapons. Even if they do, they will let this matter involve killing, and then they will also be investigated.

"I will go to the battlefield and join the soldiers, and your plans will surely fail. The officers of Karadhar will not be threatened by anyone!"

"Is it this?" He quickly realized that he had seen it before. Such dashboards were very common when Alan Bayer asked him to assist with ship processing, so the captain was also a little surprised.

The officers looked at each other that time. They couldn't believe this, because according to the empire's standards, the cross-regiment commander must be an officer above the colonel. And, although they didn't want to admit it, they did long for such treatment.

The officer hesitated, then took a breath. "Yes, I dare to promise the emperor that I will charge on the front line, just to seize victory."

said the captain. "The instrument sensed many abandoned battleships. They have destroyed many. Didn't you see that the orc fortress was so quiet? They are also living creatures. Although they appear out of thin air, they plunder food or mine metals from other asteroids or plunder promethium. Elements are still necessary, don’t you see?”

The army is allotted food and clothing, but they need to pay servicemen's wages, and also need to buy various things to maintain their dignity. For example, if soldiers drink wild snake wine, they will need Amset, and if soldiers eat synthetic food, they will Just steak and pastries, so the wages of this group of people cannot be too high.

The second lieutenant was even more premeditated. "Very good, you are all my soldiers now. I know what you are thinking. Work hard, march slowly, survive the invasion no matter what, and then go back to the lord to pay respects. You can also show off your power by entering the orc territory. , but have you ever thought that it was this attitude that allowed the war to continue for thousands of years?”

"Yes! The situation is very optimistic. If this is true, the orcs are actually weak, but I also wonder why the orcs can persist for so long. Without supplies and fighting, internal conflicts will quickly Those guys ate them up." The captain suggested this, but the ensign just spoke impatiently. “Dial the signal!”

The mixed voices of the sailors who were constantly cleaning up or the busy members of the Imperial Navy did not cover up the steps of the ensign's military boots. The captain left his post in the midst of his busy schedule and said to the ensign. "It's really a rare visitor. How come Mr. Military Officer, who is becoming more and more important in Skadi, comes to my office."

Their fists and kicks were even more ferocious than when they dealt with the orcs. After all, the orcs were a matter of life and death, and since face was at stake, the second lieutenant had no choice but to take off his ugly Karazha uniform, revealing the thick and thick armor of the Skadi Imperial Guard. He was wearing smart clothes, and he didn't intend to punch. He just raised the explosive pistol from his belt, pointing the black muzzle at the officers, and there was silence for a moment.

"A boy from Skadi, how can you..." The officers discussed among themselves and finally came to an obvious conclusion. "You're out of luck!"

The captain looked at the instrument, then shook his head. "No, it's too vague. What's going on here? Is it because there are no stars or..." This universe is too big, and many situations that humans can't imagine are happening all the time. Is it a lack of stellar radiation, a strong magnetic field somewhere, or a very unusual situation? It was caused by the proximity of the planetary field, and they couldn't tell the difference.

The captain didn't have time to explain the ins and outs, so he could only say. "We can't fight back. The enemy's cannons are stuck in the ground. No matter how strong Bordero is, it can't compete with the huge natural asteroid!"

"Bright red?" the second lieutenant asked uncertainly.

The second lieutenant said belatedly. "Too quiet," he realized. "The Space Marines have blocked the Orks' core routes!"

The captain nodded, pressed the button, the piston roared, and the electromagnetic signal slowly spread out. In the endless void, it was the encrypted internal communication of the empire, but it was not difficult to detect. As time went on, the Bordeaux had already At the beginning, the orc fortress can be clearly seen. Just as the chief of staff commented, most people's first reaction when they saw it was that it looked like a huge space head.

But under such circumstances, the captain's body was soaked with sweat. At this moment, Alan Bayer also came back from the cabin with the chief of staff, shouting. "What happened? Why were we discovered?"

"Damn it." The captain suddenly cursed.

Until the lieutenant walked out of the hold and tidied his clothes, he was not sure how much effect his behavior would have, but it would be good if he could slightly wake up those guys who pretended to sleep, until he walked back to the deck to report the situation, but found that Alan Baier was not on the bridge.

Violent tremors, just that huge garbage cannon brushed the right side of the imperial battleship and left a terrible mark on the paint of Bordello.

"Those new guys on board? I know their eyes, which are quite common in many commanders of the imperial army. In this desperate era, someone can realize that the war will hardly stop. If there is time, I will choose to enjoy it, but they can't tell who comes first and who comes later." As a former noble, he has seen many people. The captain's evaluation is sharp, and this situation is just one of the many wounds of the empire, but even if they can spend less energy on gorgeous clothes, dressing and food, it will be a lot of help to the overall situation of this era.

The lieutenant threw the purse over, and the man caught the heavy thing. "Here is my money, but remember your words and promises. If you don't fulfill them, I will shoot you to death." The lieutenant emphasized this.

When they looked at the location, it was the Space Marines, the 4th Company of the Destruction Eagle and their flagship, the Baptism of Fire. After two months of separation, the troops that were supposed to arrive together just barely reunited, but the Emperor blessed them, and in the end, they didn't have many accidents.

The owner of the voice just now was also the familiar Sergeant Major of the Destruction Eagle. He saluted Alan Bair from the holographic projection. "Thank you for your coordinates, and the Baptism of Fire's machine soul is fast enough. Also, the captain of the Bordello, hurry up and fire the guns, and the light spear!" He seemed calm, and it was unknown what he was thinking under the red helmet, what expression he had, but it made people feel extremely relieved.

At this moment, the captain laughed. "Well done! Open the torches!" Two rays of light fell from the void, and the power of the light spears dissolved the broken cannon, along with the Tech Boss who maintained it, or the Fart Spirit living in the cracks, and even the face of the Evil Moon Orc boss, the war chief.