Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 152 03.0151: ‘You are also worthy of using Mephiston Red? ’

The battlecruiser Indefatigable’s command bridge.

“Send a message to the battle barge Vengeance Blade and Captain Afir.” Captain Peru gave the order to the communications officer.

"Connected for you."

"This is the Indefatigable of the Imperial Navy. Captain, Lord of Watch, does the Indefatigable need to send a boarding team to support the boarding battle and the void battle, and continue the ship's artillery fire output?"

Captain Afir quickly gave a reply. There was some electromagnetic interference in the communication, and there were dense gunshots and screams. Even if the helmet had built-in communication noise reduction, it was still clearly audible. The overall communication was still audible:

"Leave the boarding battle to us, the descendants of Sanguinius. Please continue to perform your duties in the void, Captain."

The captain's reply was within Captain Peru's expectations. This meant that the boarding Blood Angels were sparing no effort to release the blood thirst in their genes, venting killing to the enemy, but did not want to affect the loyal mortals.

"We will duel with the Murder-class cruiser, tear her apart bit by bit, and complete our revenge. Your Excellency Commodore, please rest for a while and be alert around." The captain of the Vengeance Blade replied respectfully.

"I'll arrange it."

After the communication ended, Captain Peru said to Lieutenant Sterling, the chief of the command department: "Notify all departments on the ship to re-equip immediately, and let all frigates and destroyers keep their eyes open and be alert all around. Now is the most vulnerable time for the Blood Angels flagship. They lack Astartes on board. Send the adults on our ship back to them."

"Yes, Captain."

The two ships quickly maneuvered, and the Indefatigable entered the first peripheral cordon for combat readiness and rest.

The huge Vengeance Blade pressed the Murder-class cruiser, which was equally huge but so short compared to its own 12-kilometer-long hull, in the middle.

The scarred cruiser couldn't run away even if it wanted to. Her subspace engine had been paralyzed by the Blood Angels using plasma and hot melt. It couldn't be repaired without entering the dock.

Horatio and Farida received the notice from the command department in the armored command platform of the artillery fortress.

‘To all officers on board, this ship is now in emergency combat readiness and rest. We hope that officers from all departments will perform their duties conscientiously and arrange the important tasks of their respective areas.’

Farida saw this order, but she did not understand its meaning, so she looked at Horatio and asked, “What does this mean?”

“Look at how I lay out the order.” Horatio replied. He wanted to give Farida a professional teaching demonstration, and then let all the warrant officers under his command connect to his officer communication network.

"All warrant officers in various departments, our ship will enter emergency preparation mode from now on, and all gun groups will immediately cease fire. Follow my orders to make the following arrangements."

Horatio made his deployment in an orderly and professional manner:

"All warrant officers will count the number of people, and come to the command platform in ten minutes to report on the dining service.

The assistant shipwright immediately seized the time to repair all the gaps.

The chief of arms sent a patrol team to search all cabins, corridors, and hiding places. Don't let go of any fish that slipped through the net. Kill them as soon as they are found, leaving no one alive.

The boatswain took in all the wounded as soon as possible and counted the number of reinforcements needed.

The military judge led the armed gendarmes to collect all weapons issued and left behind by the enemy, and counted and recovered the issued weapons, and the enemy's weapons were concentratedly incinerated and destroyed."

"Yes, sir." The warrant officers responded one after another.

They were already familiar with this set of operating procedures. When Horatio's order was issued, thousands of people in the cabins above and below the two macro cannons acted according to the instructions of the young officer.

Like industrious ants shuttling back and forth in an anthill, the worker ants and soldier ants each performed their duties and fulfilled their own responsibilities.

They had ten minutes to pass down Horatio's orders layer by layer, and implement them in every link within the preparation time, fully demonstrating the efficient execution efficiency of the Imperial Navy.

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On the Murder-class cruiser.

The closer to the deep deck, the more irritating and strong smell of ape blood became.

Captain Afel was furious. He saw the bodies of captured Imperial soldiers cut in half and smeared on the bulkheads and decks. The traitors used their corpses to build a bloody Jingguan and painted terrifying murals to deter the Blood Angels army that came in.

The most important reason why Captain Peru was unwilling to send people to board the Murder-class battleship alone was that the servants of Khorne were almost all bloodthirsty lunatics.

The crew of a battleship is almost entirely fanatics or Blood Pact, not to mention the unknown number of rebellious Astartes.

Even if he threw half of the Indefatigable's armed forces in, it would be nothing more than a drop in the ocean.

Not only would there be no sound, but it would also encourage the arrogance of Khorne's servants, dealing a heavy blow to their own morale, which was originally superior and high.

But the traitors didn't know that doing so would only ignite the anger of the Blood Angels, making them, who were already powerful, even more violent.

A group of Eightfold Stigmata Astartes blocked the Blood Angels' path.

"Your progress ends here, and this will be your final burial place." The leading Eightfold Stigmata Space Marine raised the power claw on his back armor and pointed at Afir.

This roadblocker wore a set of Indomitable Terminator Power Armor with terrifying fangs, painted scarlet with a little black, which was somewhat similar to the Terminator Power Armor of the First Company of the Blood Angels.

The blasphemous mark on the shoulder armor vaguely showed that this person was once a veteran of the First Company of Space Marines of a certain chapter.

The emblem of the chapter he belonged to had been obscured by deep knife marks and blasphemous brass emblems.

It was obvious how much he hated his former chapter.

It was impossible to tell whose offspring he was, but it was definitely not the Blood Angels.

Afir knew all the battle brothers in the First Company wearing Terminator Armor. Each of them was a model of supreme loyalty and supreme morality.

This blasphemous color of pure blood red made the captain feel sick and disgusted. He just wanted to chop off the traitor's head as soon as possible and kill all the enemies on the ship.

There was no need to say much about the hatred between the two Space Marines, especially the Blood Angels. They had nothing to say to these shameful traitors. Saying a word was a blasphemy against the Gene Father Sanguinius.

Almost as soon as they met, they immediately raised their grenade launchers and fired at each other.

Afir knew why these traitors came out in full force to obstruct here.

The defenders inside this evil warship were guarding an important rail car hub.

The traitors knew very well that once the Blood Angels occupied this place, they could quickly send the troops that had entered the ship to various key nodes. It would not take long for them to rely on rapid penetration and maneuvering to kill all the enemies on the entire cruiser.

The Blood God's servants could not destroy these fast passages because they also needed to use them to rotate troops.

Therefore, a large number of Khorne servants and Astartes serving Khorne were dispatched to block the offensive spearhead led by the Blood Angel Captain.

Bombs flew across the sky, and the Blood Angels used jump packs to soar into the air, cut into the last row of the enemy's front line, and attack from the front and back.

The fairy fight between the Space Marines made it impossible for the Khorne servants next to them to start. As long as they approached, they would be hit by the chainsaw sword and the chainsaw axe at the same time.

The Blood Angels hated them, and the Eightfold Stigmata Khorne Warriors did not allow these lowly mortal slaves to interfere with their long-awaited duels.

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