The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 289 277. The Lion in Space

The Imperial Navy's vanguard fleet quickly fell apart after receiving such a blow. They really had no way to fight the enemy in such an environment.

The opponent knew their numbers, their strength, where they came from, and was fully prepared, but they were still like blind men who only knew in which direction the enemies were when the warships fired at them.

Even if they now knew which direction the enemy was in, it was already too late, because their enemy had already gained the upper hand and their fleet was in chaos. Because the new plasma weapon is too corrosive to the armor, even after the void shield lights up again, emergency repair of the entire battleship becomes extremely difficult.

In order to quickly heal those wounds and restore the combat effectiveness of the entire battleship, the Mechanical Priest was forced to chant the prayer of the God of Machines, swing the incense burner in his hand, and sprinkle the precious nanomachines inside into those who had just been killed by sailors and machines. The steel plates sewed on the servants are accelerated and these steel plates can be quickly integrated into the entire battleship and accepted by the machine spirit.

Those small frigates and destroyers that are still intact are struggling to use their bodies to protect the main battleships, but how long can they withstand it? Even if they successfully resisted, the final outcome was already doomed. Their mission as a vanguard had failed.

On the side of the ambush fleet, the fleet commander looked at the chaotic imperial fleet and couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart. Watching those enemy warships destroyed in front of you is the best reward for a naval commander.

The first mate also fell into such a beautiful fantasy. He looked at the battleships in front of him and couldn't help but say

"The empire's warships are so fragile. We only need to attack for less than half an hour, and they will all be destroyed."

But at this moment, an unfriendly voice broke into the room. The second officer looked at the two superiors and said calmly.

"Sir, our mission has been completed. If we continue to pursue, we will probably lose the chance to leave here."

After hearing this, the captain looked at him as if he were a freak and said impatiently

"Are you kidding? There is no way to leave the enemy. How can such a small force not be wiped out by us?"

The belligerent first mate even said directly:

"Just charge forward! Just wipe out these imperial warships and solve a problem."

But the second officer did not get angry after hearing this, but still explained in a calm tone

"Dear Captain and First Officer, the enemy's troops are definitely not just that many. According to previous battle cases, they are probably just forward troops. The real main fleet of the Imperial Navy has not yet arrived.

And this time there is also the Astartes Chapter, but the battleship we sunk does not have the Astartes mark on it, and the real enemy has not yet appeared. Moreover, if we take the initiative, the range of Mandeville Point will not be completely covered. Once the enemy suddenly appears, it will be difficult for us to win. "

After hearing what the other party said, the captain did not obey with a straight face, glared at him fiercely and said

"Do you have any dissatisfaction or questions about my order? Major, remember your authority and status, and obey my command!"

After hearing this, the second officer could only nod in agreement. After all, the other party was his superior. Although the fleet commander rushed forward rashly, he could only offer a few opinions.

The dice of fate have been cast, and now all he can do is bite the bullet and move forward in the direction pointed by fate.

But it is a pity that those who rely on fate will eventually be abandoned by fate. The captain and first mate took a chance and led their fleet into the enemy's close range. Here, they could wreak havoc on the chaotic human empire fleets, but they also lost control of the entire Mandeville Point.

The Lions who had been waiting in the Warp quickly mastered time and the enemy's choices through the prophecies of the choir. The leader of the Negesius Chapter looked at the two tarot cards taken by the fortune teller in front of him: the Skeleton Crown and the Emperor holding the golden sword high.

Victory and glory call to the Son of the Lion.

The huge battle carrier broke through the barrier of the real universe and charged forward quickly. Behind him were more than a dozen warships from the Avenging Angels and the Imperial Navy, which was already full of anger.

The empire's main fleet appeared less than 20 minutes after the ambush fleet's attack. They quickly and violently attacked the right wing of this small fleet. In shock, the captain finally realized that he had done a huge mistake and quickly ordered his fleet to prepare to escape.

But how could the lion of the empire let his target go? The battle carrier launched a large number of jumping torpedoes at close range, and the well-trained and well-equipped mortal auxiliaries and Astartes easily attacked the alien warships from this distance.

At such a distance, the powerful light spears and macro cannons fired wantonly and destroyed their warships. Once they were close, they had almost no possibility of escaping.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the fleet commander was frightened. He didn't know how to issue orders because the Astartes had already arrived on his battleship. The same is true for the first mate. These two guys have completely lost their rationality and looked at the scene in front of them in a daze.

Only the young second mate reacted, quickly snatched the captain's communicator, and began to issue orders

"Everyone evacuate immediately, go to the teleporter to teleport, if you can't enter, please go to the nearest escape pod to prepare for evacuation! This is the second mate Digrisius, evacuate immediately!!"

The captain who reacted heard it and shouted loudly

"You are a deserter! Digrisius!"

But the second mate shook his head calmly after hearing it, and then said

"Captain, there is only one way to die if we continue to resist in the current situation. The Astartes have already arrived on this battleship, and our soldiers have no way to stop them."

The first mate who reacted next to him also quickly persuaded the captain to prepare for evacuation. He was very clear about the power of the Astartes. The grenade launchers, gunshots and screams coming from various channels also confirmed what the two said, and the captain could no longer stay calm. After picking up the communicator and giving orders to all the fleets, he immediately led the two to the teleportation room.

When the warband leader led his army to board the battleship, the technical priests immediately took control of all the systems of the battleship to prevent it from self-destructing.

What was frustrating was that the crew on the ship disappeared in an instant, just like before. Except for the escape pods that were obviously less than the number of people on board, the other crew members disappeared again.

The warband leader looked at the transmission equipment that had just stopped working and said calmly

"Prepare for dismantling. All fleets will be integrated in half an hour, and then start to move forward according to the original plan. If there are any problems, we will notify you separately."

"Now start the work at hand, everyone."