Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 312 05.0311: ‘Fal, take off’

"Dear pilots, the baseline sea pressure parameters have been sent to all of your data boards. When performing airborne operations in the atmosphere, you must debug the barometric altimeter."

Captain Fasha said in front of the whiteboard to the pilots of each squadron sitting below.

Suddenly, she straightened her chest and saluted the person outside the door.

"Commander, all the combat missions you assigned have been assigned."

Horatio nodded, scanned the audience, and said, "Everyone, the naval task force I will lead will land on the ground to perform special operations missions.

During the landing operation, we had no heavy firepower and no idea how many enemies were down there.

But we'll do our best to seize and adjust the climate controls, and once the conditions turn clear and clear, we'll rely on you for supporting firepower. "

The pilots stood up together and saluted the aviation commander:

"Yes! Commander, please rest assured, we will definitely live up to the aspirations of the God Emperor."

Horatio nodded and finally looked at Fasha: "See you after the operation, everyone."

"May your military fortunes be prosperous, Commander!" the female pilot said in a serious tone without squinting her eyes. She was completely different from her previous flying nature on the fighter plane.

Horatio returned the salute to her, and strode out.

The heavily armed Louise stood in front of the opening of the Star Castle shuttle, holding the Hell Carbine in one hand and her helmet in the other, looking at the colorful stars in the void in the distance.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Horatio walked up behind her silently, admired it together for a while, and said softly.

"Hmm. Did you see that snow-white planet? Horatio."

"Saw it."

"I heard that Moon Luna looks so white and flawless. Speaking of which, have you ever seen what the moon looks like?"

"Uh-huh..." He couldn't tell whether the moon in this world was still the same as the moon he was on.

"No." Because he was not sure, he replied: "Where did you hear about the moon?"

“My parents, who were biologists from Cadia, had been to the moon for academic seminars.

They said it was a place as beautiful as white porcelain, and they said they would take me there to see it if they had the chance. "Having said this, Louise looked away from the Farr star and said no more.

Horatio knew that her parents had not had time to fulfill their words. In the unfortunate accident that followed, the plague turned everyone on the ship, including their husband and wife, into Nurgle zombies. Only Louise survived. .

"You will definitely see it, Louise." Horatio stood next to her, looked into the distance together, and said:

"We are His holy navy. One day, we will reach Holy Terra, where we will see the moon like a flawless white jade."

"You are right, Horatio. The sea of ​​stars is vast, and one day we will travel to every territory of the empire."

Although traveling across the galaxy is an impossible task for most Imperial Navy officers, it is the dream of every naval officer.

"If I become a captain, I will definitely apply for an escort mission to Holy Terra or Mars. Then, I will take you to the moon to have a good look." Horatio turned his head and smiled gently, promising in a soft tone. .

Louise lowered her head and pursed her lips and chuckled. The melancholy and sadness in her eyes were diluted a lot, and she felt shy about it in her heart. After putting on her helmet, she gave Horatio a hard and unclear blow. Expressive headbutt.

"Don't think about it so much, just carry out the mission properly." She said: "Everything to be set up in the command camp is ready."

Louise led Horatio, who was still confused, to the door of the Valkyrie fighter they were going to board.

"According to your arrangement, this Valkyrie has been equipped with a meditator array, camp construction materials, some logistical supplies, and four... um... 'maid servitors' provided by Father Lati.

This Valkyrie mainly carries these equipment, and there is still a passenger space for the two of us. Alternate Collingwood and others from Task Force 5 will fly in another Valkyrie, land with us, and then set up together Command the camp. "

"Well, I hope everything goes as planned," Horatio said.

Considering that direct orbital airdrop of supplies before clearing the airspace would have a high probability of exposing the Cobra-class destroyer in orbit, Horatio did not ask the Imperial Navy to send armed troops and internal affairs clerks on board the ship, which would incur additional costs. supply.

Instead, he chose the service servitor designed and produced by Father Ratty. These servitors will replace traditional manpower and help Hell's vanguard build forward command posts on the battlefield.

Based on three days of discussions, the enemy's core area has been divided into multiple war zones. These war zones represent the landing sites for the main forces of the subsequent Astra Militarum and the direction of attack.

All grand strategies will revolve around the continent where the core area of ​​the planet is located.

Although there are rebels in other continental areas, the elimination of these rebels will be left to individual battalions drawn from the Imperial Guard regiments participating in the war.

Even the Imperial Guard didn't bother to pay attention to those areas that were more insignificant and lacked strategic value.

The remaining defeated generals in the corners of the Horn will be annihilated by the volunteer militia that came with the colony ship (these people will form the first batch of planetary defense forces), as well as the small number of garrisons left by the Astra Militarum.

Unless there is a clear garrison mission, each regiment of the Astra Militarum usually has a deployment schedule of two to three planetary theaters.

Once the combat mission on a certain planet ends, they will rush to the next battlefield with the troop transport.

Security warfare is not their main responsibility, and no regiment commander or battalion commander will spend endless time suppressing harassment.

For safety reasons, all Hell's Troopers are equipped with gravity parachute backpacks.

This is the last line of defense that allows them to land safely after the Valkyrie they are riding on is destroyed.

Horatio and Louise end up aboard the Valkyrie.

"Everyone is ready." Louise reported.

"Permission to take off." A reply came quickly from the tower.

Soon, the ducts of the Valkyrie fighter jet roared. One after another, the Valkyries took off from the hangar and headed towards the scheduled airborne coordinates.

"Horatio, are those Fury interceptors the escorts you arranged?" Louise asked curiously, looking at the flying formation outside the front glass.

"It's safe in the near air, no escort is needed."

Horatio turned around suspiciously and looked into space.

It was a volunteer flight companionship conducted by a squadron from each of the two flying groups.

The fuselage logo on the Skyhawk 1, which is closest to the Valkyrie, is clearly visible.

Seeing Horatio look at him, the female pilot wearing a helmet gave him a thumbs up.

Accompanied by two squadrons, the Valkyrie fighter began to dive downwards, with golden and red flames glowing all over the body.

After entering the atmospheric orbit, the thin air rubbed against the fuselage, causing the entire machine to tremble violently.

This is a normal phenomenon after a void aircraft encounters wind resistance.

High-temperature golden-red air waves generated by friction with the atmosphere appeared on the front of each Valkyrie fighter plane.

Horatio, who was sitting side by side with Louise, was calm and composed, and even had time to look at the maid and servitor sitting in front of him.

The imitation human skin on their appearance is indeed quite textured, white and red, moist and shiny, making them look like living maids of nobles on the top of the nest, but there is no sparkle in their eyes.

Horatio didn't know whether these servitors were genetically engineered creations that came out of Father Ratty's culture tank, or whether they were directly modified from living people.

After staring for too long, the servitor's eyes seemed to sense biological signals and turned slightly.

The inhuman thing imitated human details perfectly, but the strangeness revealed in the imitation still made him feel uncomfortable for a moment.

"Maid K2B17 is at your service." A sweet and emotionless female voice came from the throat, delicate and soft, as if the lips painted with lip gloss were just moving symbolically.

"..." Horatio didn't reply. He had nothing to say to the servitor.

He turned his head and looked out the porthole.

The overwhelming blizzard clouds were right below him, covering the entire continent as far as the eye could see.

Until the last trace of stellar sunlight disappeared from the skyline, the machine rushed into the storm.

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