Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords! - Chapter 418
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“Shun·—.hiss—”
Horatio raised his head in a daze, took a deep breath of air filled with the smell of sweat, body odor and some indescribable smell, and sat up holding his head with a hangover headache.
“It seems that I drank a little too much.” He rubbed his temples and pushed his two big white legs of different lengths away from his body.
After the hearty 1V7, he looked around and saw a mess.
The female pilots were lying in a state of celestial bodies, lying on the carpet, sleeping soundly.
Even though he made a lot of noise when he got up, it was not affected at all. Today may be the first time they have enjoyed such a carefree sleep since arriving on Fal.
Veronica’s sleeping state was even worse. She was holding a bottle of sparkling wine that had long been empty between her breasts. She huddled up in the corner, drooling and fell asleep while mumbling.
“Commander – so full – well… come again! One more round!”
Horatio took out the space blanket, covered each of them separately, and then cleaned himself in the bathroom.
Then he carefully pulled out the military uniform that was pressed down by the plump female body, took care of it briefly and put it on.
Should I say that I was lucky that I took it off quickly? The military uniform was lucky enough not to be stained with some unspeakable liquid, so it was not too inappropriate to wear.
It seems that he has gone too far, he thought helplessly, and then glanced at the time. Combined with the scene outside the porthole of the officer’s bedroom, he could tell that the Indefatigable had already set sail and was heading towards Mandeville Point. ,
Prepare to jump.
He planned to report to the bridge now.
When he walked to the door and was about to touch the switch, the hatch opened automatically.
To be precise, it was opened from the outside.
Anya Fasha stood outside the door slightly tired. When she saw Horatio, who was disheveled and smelled of alcohol and makeup, she was first surprised.
Then she passed by him who suddenly froze, and turned her head to see the messy scene in the room. It was really a hearty battle.
“Oh~”
She raised her eyebrows and understood everything instantly.
“Ah, little Fasha, you’re back.” Veronica sat up in a daze, and the sweat-stained wine bottle rolled to the ground in the ravine. She rubbed her eyes and subconsciously looked at the woman outside the door. the pilot greeted.
Suddenly, Veronica opened her eyes wide and realized something.
She didn’t even have time to put on her clothes. She just embarrassedly used her palms and arms to cover the overflowing soft flesh in certain parts, trotted and hid behind Horatio, and squeezed out her blond head from the side, sticking out her tongue and trying to The cute guy passed the test and explained:
“Because little Fasha said that he and the commander are not in love, so we just… quack!”
“Eating behind my back, right?” Fasha raised and lowered his brows, and mercilessly slashed the center line of Veronica’s forehead with a knife.
“Uh-huh! Don’t hit your head, you’ll really be beaten silly.” The girl was about to cry without tears. She covered her head and squatted on the ground with a pair of tearful big green eyes.
The black-skinned female pilot took a deep breath, crossed her arms in front of her, held two heavy thunderbolts, and turned her face away displeased.
[Veronica is right, he and I——”-it’s just a relationship where we each get what we need, but why do I feel so sour in my heart…”
She thought sadly.
After a while, she reluctantly put a smile on her face: “It seems that the team members had a lot of fun with you last night, Commander.”
“I brought some sparkling wine. I originally wanted to hold a celebration banquet for the Skyhawk Squadron, but I found that you were not there. At first, I wanted to go find you, but Veronica said that you might come after a while , and then, um—we’ll start first–“
Horatio shrugged openly, his face calm.
The female pilots behind him were also waking up from hangovers and fatigue from hard work.
Six heads looked at the captain outside the door one after another. Some of them stuck out their tongues and scratched their heads in embarrassment, and some just covered their faces with their hands and let out cute screams.
“There’s really nothing you can do about these horny guys, I hope they’re not too wild and cause you to lose more energy.
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“Actually, it feels pretty good. Just think of it as an extra reward for the Skyhawk Squadron’s hard work for so long. By the way, have you eaten?”
“Not yet, do you want to come together? Little Captain~”
“Okay, I’m going to go to the bridge first-“
Before Horatio finished speaking, a sharp alarm suddenly sounded in the corridor, and an ominous red light shone on everyone’s suddenly frozen faces.
Horatio frowned.
“Report the situation.” He asked, rubbing the rosary with the emblem of the Sisters. As a gift from the saint, this rosary also integrated communication functions.
“The avian department reported that traces of enemy activity were found around Mandeville Point—.—·
torpedo! Torpedo found on starboard! ! “Achie suddenly shouted in the middle of his report.
Farsha and Horatio looked at each other in shock, and she immediately turned around and rushed to the shuttle pad.
“Wait, Fasha! Because the fleet is preparing to make a subspace jump, all the fighter planes are folding their wings and taking them back to the hangar!” Horatio shouted from behind.
Seeing that the female pilot did not look back, he had no choice but to chase her. At the same time, he activated the omen fragment to judge the enemy’s situation.
When Fasha rushed to the shuttle platform, the mechanical priest was instructing the slave workers to fold and store her Skyhawk One backup machine.
“Stop!” she shouted as she ran: “Torpedo found on starboard side! Open the armored door of the shuttle pad now!”
She pulled the ladder of the retractable cabin next to her, approached the fighter, then stepped on it with a glare and climbed into the cockpit.
The command bridge of the Indefatigable.
Before, Commodore Peru promoted Horatio to the position of Lord Lieutenant of the Indefatigable, and the two of them were on duty on the route respectively. Now is the time period that Peru is in charge of.
“Terminate the subspace jump at Mandeville Point! Turn off the Geller force field, and switch the energy supply to the void shield! Perform emergency maneuvers, avoid torpedoes, and prepare close-in defense guns! The entire ship will now enter the first level combat alert state immediately!” Commodore Peru was as still as a mountain, and gave orders with clear thinking.
At the same time, he also received the enemy situation captured by Horatio with the omen fragments, and immediately dispatched the surrounding escort ship squadron to the starboard side of the Indefatigable to block and intercept the enemy.
The enemy was a sporadic greenskin ambush fleet. Their original target was the transport supply ship, but after seeing the Imperial Navy warship, they became bold and decided to launch a sneak attack.
This reckless decision is no less than a submarine attacking a destroyer fleet. It is a pure act of courting death.
I can only say that this may be the greenskin.
When Horatio chased to the shuttle apron, Fasha had already put on a flight helmet, operated the fighter, and was warming up the engine.
She saw Horatio and gave him a thumbs up to indicate that he didn’t need to worry. Then she pushed the throttle, rushed out of the shuttle apron, turned smoothly in the void, and flew towards the incoming torpedo.
“Hehehe, these shrimps, I knew they would go from here.”
The greenskin warrior Kaguk, who was hiding in the shadow of the void, was unwilling to be defeated by Horatio in the battle outside the Far Star.
With a turn of his head, it went around in a big circle and ran to the “birth point” of the Imperial Fleet to wait.
Originally, it wanted to sneak attack a few supply ships to recover blood, but it didn’t expect to encounter the Imperial Navy fleet preparing for a subspace jump as soon as it arrived.
Their warships hid in the thermocline and asteroid belt of the nearby gas cloud to avoid the scanning and detection of the escort ships, and launched torpedoes and bombers at the right time.
“Redeploy the stored fighters!” Horatio dispatched the fighters on the shuttle apron. Because most of the fighters were folded and stored at this time, it would take some time to redeploy.
Even if the female pilots of the Skyhawk Squadron ran over in dishevel, there were no fighters available, and they could only stare at the apron.
But letting Fasha attack alone was not a solution.
The risk was too great, especially when he just saw from the data board of the mechanical priest that Fasha’s backup aircraft had lifted the safety agreement.
“Priest, deploy that plane immediately!” Horatio pointed to the Skyhawk No. 1, which was towed back to the Indefatigable for repair after Fasha crashed.
“Captain Lord, the fighter No. HE001 has only undergone basic functional repairs and has not yet undergone aerodynamic inspections.” The priest reminded.
“Deploy it, and I will handle any problems that may arise afterwards.” Horatio raised his iron hand, and a connecting synapse extended from the end of his finger.