Chapter 410 05.0409: ‘Gentlemen’s Agreement’
"Captain!" The one-eyed captain of the communications department suddenly shouted.
"The aliens————·sent us an intrusive communication signal, but it has been successfully intercepted."
All the officers on the bridge were shocked.
These barbaric and stupid aliens·.-actually sent a communication on their own initiative?
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Almost instantly, everyone looked at the flagship captain and the fleet commander.
Military Supervisor Carson frowned, his cold eyes under the wide-brimmed hat swept across the entire bridge, and his hand on the grip of the explosive pistol at his waist tightened.
Horatio also frowned.
Generally speaking, greenskins will not take the initiative to communicate with humans.
Unless————-there is a possibility, internal fighting.
As a traverser, he has seen greenskins do such things: when the second-in-command in the greenskin team is dissatisfied with the first-in-command, the second-in-command may join forces with humans to kill their own boss.
Of course, even if this is true, it is possible that this is a trap set by the cunning greenskins.
After all, cunning and meanness among greenskins is a virtue worthy of praise.
Horatio looked at the totem emblem hanging on the boulder.
He recognized the emblem-the Blood Axe Clan.
A clan------some of the greenskins are too smart and flexible, and even conduct diplomacy, and are willing to fight as mercenaries for non-greenskin employers.
"I think we can listen to what this ferocious beast wants to do." Horatio suggested to the fleet commander, Commodore Peru, on a private channel.
"Relay the signal to the command platform, and others continue to do their duties." Commodore Peru ordered.
"Relaying!"
Soon, a green-faced monkey-toothed, hideous, savage and fierce appearance was projected on the huge holographic sensor in front of him.
"Hello, little shrimps. In front of you is the great Captain Kaguk! The strongest captain in the history of greenskins is me! Kaguk!" A brutal voice with a heavy accent came from the sound array.
This monster wore a blood-stained imperial navy captain's bicorne hat, and the imperial navy rudder emblem on the hat was replaced by a somewhat funny and thick green head sculpture.
One of its big hands was equipped with a grappling hook with a sailing pirate style, and the other hand was wielding a navy scimitar style.
"We have kindly given you the opportunity to speak, cherish it, alien, you may lose this opportunity at any time." Horatio's face was like a stone sculpture, his eyes were wide open, and his words were powerful and powerful, and his momentum was no less than that of the alien.
"Hehehe, you little shrimp are quite ruthless. I think I can make a deal with you.
How about this, you leave half of the big ship to me, and I will allow you to go back to support the other shrimps near your little mud ball!"
"Dream on! Damn alien, you are a defeated general and have no right to negotiate with the Imperial Navy. I will personally cut off your teeth, nail them on your tongue, and pierce them into your eyeballs!"
"What did you say?! Just a shrimp!" Kaguk's huge teeth on his lower jaw collided with his steel chin, making a clacking sound, and his blood-red eyes were full of brutality.
"Boss! This blue shrimp---seems to be the one who chopped off Boss Kalagu and Boss Karaka on the surface!"
"?! Blue shrimp sailed!? Blue shrimp seems to have sailed, blue shrimp chopped off green skins on the ground!"
"Listen to me, alien!
We are the sacred fleet of the great human lord, the Imperial Navy. You have invaded the inseparable territory of the human empire. I will only magnanimously make an exception and give you the only chance!
Kill the heretic in front of you, and then get out! Or die here with the heretic.
Other than that, our army has no room for negotiation with you!"
Horatio's face was grim, and his tone showed no tolerance for the alien beasts except disgust.
After saying the words with the final declaration, he raised his hand.
"The macro cannon is loaded and ready to fire!"
"The torpedoes are loaded! Flag Captain, please give the order!"
"The truth is only within the range of the cannons, alien, our fleet is in much better condition than your garbage. Make a decision, take your garbage away, or die?" Horatio Wolf said fiercely.
The beast in front of him was so angry at the legendary blue shrimp that veins popped out on his forehead, and his swollen nose was gushing hot air like a steam engine.
He roared in his throat, and the sound of grinding his teeth seemed to want to swallow the shrimp in front of him into his throat, crush it, and then swallow it, and finally pull it out to fatten the mushroom.
"I'll remember you, you little shrimp. What's your name?"
"Horatio Cochrane, a soldier of the Imperial Navy."
"I'll let you go this time, Cochrane. But next time, I'll chew your bones and take off your blue skin as a cloak for me."
"You'd better do it, alien." Horatio said coldly: "If you haven't left after we finish fighting around Far Star, I will be unceremoniously-""
The communication was interrupted in the hostile and reluctant game, leaving only the sizzling electromagnetic noise.
In the void, under the protection of the escort ship rearguard squadron that maintained a high alert to prevent sneak attacks, the Imperial Navy Gothic Fleet Strike Group once again made a tactical turn.
The greenskins and the Chaos Fleet are still entangled, inseparable.
Almost all the remaining Chaos warships have become demon ships belonging to different evil gods. Even so, they are still a temptation for the greenskins.
If they want, they can tear up these growth materials, or use the "Anxunsi" greenskin spores to brainwash and tame these demon ships into a new hatchery like they tamed Squig. In the eyes of greenskins, even the most broken things are always valuable.
Taking this opportunity, the Imperial Navy's Gothic Fleet accelerated to the orbit of Far Star.
Horatio explained to the Military Supervisor the necessity and urgency of supporting Far Star, as well as his intention to drive the wolf to devour the tiger and let the two major enemies consume each other without spending a single soldier.
This was reluctantly recognized by Commissioner Carson, and later, at the suggestion of the Military Supervisor, this little episode was not recorded in any navigation log.
In the orbit of Far Star.
"Waaaaagh! Little ones, burn, kill and plunder for me! Don't let anyone go! "
Inspired by the battle cry of the greenskin warlord, the greenskin war group's fighting spirit reached its peak.
Thousands of greenskins set out from the garbage ships and boulders, boarded the modified boarding bays, and smashed into any nearby imperial vehicles that could be reached.
Cruisers, light cruisers, and even orbital defense platforms were not spared.
In a place that the Astra Militarum could not see, above the blue sky above their heads, the bloodiness of the battle was far greater than that on the ground.
The fully armed Imperial Navy armed forces charged head-on with the greenskins who were shouting and fighting fiercely, roaring and colliding with each other, pulled by the muscles of the lice, and the rough The greenskins casually swung the giant thigh-sized pipe wrench, and with a single hit, they could throw two fully-armed sailors against the wall and smash their flesh and bones into mud.
With a stomping motion of their iron boots, they could crush the boarding crew members, who were covered in soft armor and solid ceramic steel alloy armor, to pieces, with their internal organs sticking together into a mass of paste.
The navy's shotguns could also smash the ugly big face into pieces, and the monomolecular sword bayonet could easily penetrate the greenskin's rubbery flesh, stabbing it from front to back.
There were fierce battles everywhere, and there was no place that could be called safe. .
Bloody close combat broke out at every defensive fulcrum, and flesh and blood turned into bullets and shot at both sides, until death and destruction fell equally on all living things.
The four-meter-tall green warlord, this dark green monster looked triumphantly at the chaotic vortex it created in the inner orbit of the planet.
It surveyed the entire war zone, watching the warships of the Imperial Navy catching fire and fleeing, and watching the structural explosions of the orbital defense platform from time to time.
The four-meter-tall monster looked around, and suddenly, it saw a large disc, which was the one that was on the inner orbit. The star fortress continued to fire.
This disc can fire from all directions and has repelled the siege of several greenskin warships.
That is the star fortress of Fal, the creation of the Iron Warriors. In the era of the Horus Heresy, it played a huge role in restraining Perturabo's plan to destroy the Imperial Fist Fleet.
Today, this magnificent but dilapidated void fortress is in the hands of the Imperial Navy, guarding the last line of defense to Fal.
The greenskin warlord clenched his teeth and spit out the big yellow teeth covered with blood and flesh on his big mouth in annoyance.
"You, hit me with a big stone! I'm going to push this shrimp big stone to the ground, smash the stinky shrimp below to death, and then make it into a hatching bed for our boys!"
"Fuck the boss! Wahhhhhhgh!!! "The big guard on the side excitedly pushed away the fart spirit on the side and passed this order to the technicians of all sizes under the big rock.
A huge flying asteroid with a volume of tens of millions of cubic meters, driven by a cluster of engines of different sizes, rushed towards the star fortress that guarded the last line of defense of the Imperial Navy in orbit.