Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 320 05.0319: ‘The Horrifying Bombing’

A huge roar penetrated the cold air and came from above. The sharp sonic boom, accompanied by strong winds and shock waves, shook the snow.

Horatio was riding in a Taurus assault vehicle, and the shaking amplitude increased visibly.

The clear sky was azure blue, and three stars generously illuminated the earth. At this moment, the convoy was shrouded in a shadow, as if the dark clouds of the storm had returned again.

The vanguards raised their heads. It was indeed a storm, a destructive storm composed of the void fighters of the Imperial Navy Air Force. They were clustered across the sky, with huge shadows covering the sky and the sun.

The furious interceptors in the fleet began to break away from the formation and enter a diving posture.

They were like extremely swift hunting falcons, with cruel joy in their movements when hunting, and their wings were full of bombs that spread annihilation.

The wingtips whistled with wind, as if announcing the arrival of death to the enemies of the Emperor.

"Fake Emperor fighter planes! Shoot them down! Hans, what are you still standing there for! Get out and turn the gun!"

As the rebel officers inside the sentry tower yelled at the top of their lungs, the rebel soldiers were kicked out one by one, braving the freezing wind, and were driven to the freezing cold gun mount that had not yet been de-iced and maintained.

The moment they sat on it, their clothes were stuck to the metal seat, and the hands holding the crank slightly melted the ice and snow wrapped around it, but the moisture on the surface froze firmly in an instant.

Even a pair of flesh hands became one with the crank, inseparable.

The cold wind mixed with ice particles poured in from the openings of the uniforms, and the burning pain instantly spread throughout the soldiers' bodies.

After paying such a price, the rebel soldiers were horrified to find that the entire rotating seat ring and crank were frozen, and the anti-aircraft gun turret could not turn at all!

The loader also discovered the problem at this moment. The turret could not be loaded at all. The slot was blocked by frozen ice and could not be drilled through.

Soon, in the sky.

By adjusting the throttle, the sonic boom cloud ring faded from the fuselage.

The pilots opened the flaps and dropped the speed to a range suitable for bombing.

The first wave of Fury interceptors targeting small anti-aircraft firepower launched the attack first.

In an instant, death direct missiles, high-explosive bombs, solidified promethium bombs, and hot melt bombs, all kinds of deadly weapons poured down on the light anti-aircraft platform.

The rebel soldiers on the gun mount screamed in despair at the whistling bombs above their heads, but there was no way to avoid it, and they could only watch death coming.

The raging fire, the extremely hot rain of fire fell from the sky and landed on the frozen Hydra gun mount.

The heart-wrenching screams sounded instantly, and at that moment, the bodies of the rebel soldiers frozen on the gun mount finally gained freedom.

The only difference is that they are forever fused together in the molten iron at thousands of degrees.

Horatio looked back and saw that the small anti-aircraft towers in the distance were like beacons, with thick smoke and black spots falling from them.

Those were the rebel soldiers who were on fire and jumped down in panic. Even if they fell on the snow, the flames of punishment would not let go of the rebellious sins they carried.

"This is the bomber leader. We have arrived above the bombing target. Keep the formation. Bombardier, the bomber control is in your hands." The communication signal was transmitted in the Starhawk bomber formation channel.

The bombardier immediately took over the heading control of the aircraft.

The hatch of the Starhawk bomber opened, and more than 40 heavy bombs on the bracket were ready.

Although the equivalent of these bombs is slightly weaker for the battleship-level void ship, they are still extremely deadly hammers of destruction for ground targets.

When the bombardier manipulated the special sight to aim at the target, he moved the small and exquisite lever with his palm.

"Bomb out of the cabin!"

The fixing device in the bomb bay was instantly loosened, and bombs flashing with a faint blue light fell freely one after another.

These bombs were filled with destructive plasma.

With bombs as hammers and the earth as anvils, countless faint blue hammers fell on the medium-sized fortress, bursting with bright blue flames.

Under the powerful plasma torrent, the load-bearing part of the fortress was collapsed, and the building began to collapse structurally, turning the ground-shaking cannon and the Sky Eagle macro cannon inside into molten iron.

The fire caused by the carpet bombing was so large that the temperature on the nearby frozen ground suddenly rose by several degrees.

The ice and snow near the fortress melted faster, and the snow water mixed with the mud wrapped the charred bodies and sank into pieces of mud. The collapsed building wreckage seemed to be a monument mocking the rebellious heretics, sitting on the ground.

The walls and peripheral facilities of the heavy fortress were attacked by the Fury interceptors and Starhawk bombers.

The Fury bombers used missiles to directly destroy the 210mm heavy artillery on the outer wall. These heavy war creations distributed at the eight corners of the fortress were blown into raw material state by missiles in an instant without firing a single shot.

Then the Starhawk bombers dropped devastating hot melt bombs, solidified promethium bombs, and terrible cluster bombs on the internal buildings.

Horatio was already 5 kilometers away from the heavy fortress at this time.

The tires of his assault vehicle had just been hit by a near miss from a Lemanus tank. Although the power armor blocked the flying fragments, the wheels were deformed to a certain extent under the impact, and it became more serious under the speeding.

"Report to the commander, the power subassembly is damaged!"

"As long as you don't flip over, drive anywhere you want! Keep your distance from the pursuers! If you don't want to be killed in an airstrike!"

Horatio gritted his teeth and kept pulling the trigger of the grenade launcher, smashing the armor-piercing grenade on the roof of the Chimaira armored vehicle chasing him from behind with a beautiful parabola.

The fragmentation grenade exploded on the top of the roof, followed by screams and wails in the wind.

The scene inside was probably horrible, and the best case scenario was that the broken limbs were stuck to the wall of the car.

After solving the imminent target, he began to communicate with others.

"All teams, raise red smoke bombs as friendly signs! The pilots will avoid you when bombing." After saying that, he picked up a long red tube, ignited it, and inserted it next to the turret to pull out a long red smoke.

Red signal smoke also came out from several Taurus assault vehicles.

"Go, girls, the commander's data has been sent to your Thinker array. Except for vehicles with red signal smoke, all other vehicles on the ground will be killed without mercy. The hunt for the 'rabbits' has begun!"

"Happy hunting, commander!" The female pilots replied excitedly.

They couldn't wait to launch the death strike missiles as the opening fireworks.

The scream of death passed over their heads.

A black shadow flashed on the top of the Chimaira hatch that Horatio was shooting. The next second, the entire vehicle body exploded and burned from the inside out, and the broken parts and transmission shafts flew east and west, turning into a torch iron coffin that rolled out of control.

The deafening roar came from far away, and the scouts could already see the Skyhawk Squadron flying in formation above their heads.

The eight fighters were divided into groups, one in front and one behind.

The pursuit vehicles that rushed out of the city had nowhere to hide in the vast snowy plain. For the pilots' enhanced vision, they could easily lock on visually from dozens of kilometers in the air.

The fighter planes began to dive, and the laser cannons flashed alternately, like an orchestra playing in unison, sweeping towards the ground targets.

The noble 4-penetration laser on the table ruthlessly melted any prey it touched into a mixture of carbon and iron.

Many rebel infantrymen abandoned their vehicles and fled from the high-speed vehicles in fear. The lucky ones who did not fall to death stepped on the deep snow covering their ankles and even knees, moving slowly forward as if they were in mud.

"'Little Captain', pay attention, the big sisters are going to drop bombs, don't take them hard, you can't bear it~"

The female pilot unscrupulously told teasing jokes in the two-person channel, and the content and tone were particularly consistent with her unrestrained appearance.

"It's rich and strong! Try the 500kg Skyhawk bomb, heretic!"

Fasha smiled coolly and maliciously, pulled the lever, and a group of bombs flew down, the small spiral on the tail of the bomb body rotated at high speed, adjusting the falling trajectory.

Bang! The shell landed, smashing a deep pit, and the bomb body was inserted into the snow next to the rebel vehicle.

Boom!

Several mushroom clouds towering into the sky exploded in the sky-high flames, and the dazzling glare even caused Horatio's eyepiece to automatically activate the anti-stun protection.

'Alarm: Atmospheric fire wind detected'

Immediately afterwards, a scorching air wave rolled in, accompanied by an alarm popping up in Horatio's eyepiece.

A strong hot wind pushed the Taurus assault vehicle, which was running at full speed, forward and the rear wheel was suspended in the air.

The hot aftermath licked the surface of Horatio's power armor, and his skin was faintly hot through the layers of protection.

This is the insignificant aftermath of the huge heat energy generated by the mixed release of 500 kg of hot melt and high-explosive bombs.

It was like this from a distance, not to mention those who were in the middle of the explosion point.

The explosion directly melted more than 500 square meters of snow and burned the land below into red dry gravel.

With such a terrible killing weapon, only the Skyhawk No. 1 can come up with four more rounds, two rounds per round.

Not to mention that there are another seven Skyhawk Squadron interceptors nearby to provide close support.

"Yeah!" The Hell Vanguards cheered excitedly as they watched the Imperial Navy Air Force rushing over their heads and hitting the enemy.

The mushroom cloud of fire and the huge wind and waves boosted their emotions. At this moment, everyone knew that they had returned to the ship safely.

In the face of the absolute air superiority of the Imperial Navy, the other rebel vehicles did not dare to chase anymore, and turned their heads to escape back to the fortress.

But they no longer have this opportunity.

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