Chapter 179: Warhammer: What Do You Mean You Conquered the Bug Race

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Protagonist:

Lin En

Lena

But the Void Shield's strength exceeded its imagination.

That layer of blue radiance withstood the Feng Niu Hao's first wave of impact.

And exhausted the green shield endowed to the Feng Niu Hao by the Waaagh Field.

But Chandler did not choose to retreat; instead, he smashed a can of golden liquid into the control console.

It sensed what that ship concealed, what it had always longed for!

"Increase power!" Chandler roared, "Charge for me!!!"

The Tech Boss kids frantically pulled various levers.

The Feng Niu Hao's engine burst out a piercing roar, green flames nearly melting the edges of the rear thrusters.

The whole warship, like a true mad bull, charged forward with the Precept Ruler.

The Precept Ruler's broadside firepower crazily poured onto the Feng Niu Hao.

Those lights and Bao Dan exploded on the thick armor, leaving one smoking crater after another.

The horns on top were snapped off by the force field, but the mad bull didn't care.

It only needed to hold on a few more seconds, just a few more seconds would be enough!

The Precept Ruler's Void Shield flickered violently.

The blue radiance grew dimmer and thinner.

With a soft biu~, the Void Shield dissipated.

The snapped horn fiercely pierced into the Precept Ruler's broadside.

The armor dented and tore under the immense force, and the whole warship was pushed sliding to the left.

Inside the Precept Ruler's Bridge, alarms had already sounded everywhere.

"Main engine damaged! Power system overloaded! Whole ship energy supply unstable!"

"Void Shield Generator overheated! Needs fifteen minutes to cool down!"

"Green Skins are boarding! Repeat, large numbers of Green Skins are boarding!"

The Deputy Officer's voice trembled; he looked at Luna, awaiting orders.

Luna's face was pale as she gave him a look, as if she had made some kind of resolve.

Large numbers of Grot were frantically pouring into the Precept Ruler along that broken horn.

They wore fine yellow plate armor, wielding machetes and Da Ba Ba, emitting piercing howls from their mouths.

Behind them followed various Mecha, Green Skin War Vehicles, Killing Iron Cans, Deathless Dreadnoughts.

The Inquisition Army joined with Chaos Cultists to launch a tenacious counterattack.

Blue beams from Arc Guns intertwined in the corridors, and the fiery flames of Plasma Cannons devoured group after group of Green Skins.

Those emotionless Modified Soldiers knew not what fear was; they merely aimed, shot, reloaded mechanically until drowned by Green Skins.

Chaos Cultists were also fighting.

Their psychic power exploded in the narrow corridors, tearing Green Skins into fragments.

Their spells made those Grot charging at the Most Front bleed from seven orifices, fall down twitching.

But there were too many Green Skins.

They were like a green flood bursting a dam, endless.

And their Big Boss had also arrived.

Iron Pliers Chandler personally boarded the ship.

He wore a set of heavy Mechanical War Armor, over six meters tall, every step shaking the corridor.

His right arm was a huge power claw, able to easily tear apart anything blocking the way.

His left arm was a Triple Rotating Heavy Gatling; those bullets' caliber was absurdly large, even exceeding the gun barrel itself.

No one knew how they were fired; the Inquisition soldiers hit turned directly into Blood Mist, then ignited by the machine oil inside their bodies, becoming Fireworks.

"Charge for me!" Chandler roared, "Find that thing!"

The Grot responded frantically.

Their Green Skin Morale was already maxed out; with the Big Boss personally leading the team, what was there to fear?

The Inquisition Army's Defensive Line began to collapse.

Chaos Cultists began to retreat.

Luna still hadn't appeared by now; they had already realized something.

But those emotionless Modified Soldiers were still fighting, although they could no longer block that green flood.

And outside, the battle in Space had also entered a white-hot stage.

More and more Green Skin Warships broke through the firepower blockade and began Boarding.

A Moon-class Cruiser was surrounded by three Green Skin Cruisers; after its Void Shield overloaded, its broadside was blasted open with a large hole, and countless Transport Ships swarmed in.

Another Moon-class Cruiser was being besieged by over a dozen Green Skin Fighting Hulks; its Void Shield fluctuated constantly and could collapse at any moment.

Green Skins and Tyranids had the same advantage in naval warfare; once entering the most bloody Boarding Battle phase, they instead entered their comfort zone.

Those crazy Grot were like fish in water in the narrow corridors; they didn't care about casualties, only wanting Killing and destruction, only wanting Waaaagh!

If this continues, the Luna Fleet is doomed.

At that moment, a patch of light lit up in the distant starry sky.

It was a flash from the Light Spears.

A sky-covering barrage of Light Spears came rushing toward them.

"All ships, prepare for battle."

Lin En stood on the Bridge of the Peak Black Radiance, looking at the chaotic battlefield on the radar screen, and issued the command.

His fleet had just entered the Area where Kal II was located, appearing right on the Side of the battlefield.

The scene before his eyes was even more tragic than he had expected.

The Precept Ruler was being pressed by a huge, outrageous Green Skin Warship; one could guess what had happened without thinking.

Two Moon-class Cruisers were under Siege, the Escort Ships fought desperately, and the transport ships kept retreating.

The Luna Fleet was on the verge of collapse.

"Adult," the captain walked over, "should we......"

"Open fire," Lin En interrupted him, "now is not the time to settle personal grudges."

He looked at the huge Green Skin Warship on the screen.

Although he and Luna were not on the same side, and their factions were worlds apart.

But now, they shared the same enemy.

Moreover, the enemy was one that kept evolving, so he naturally could not stand by and let it grow stronger.

"All fleet, target the Green Skin Fleet, free fire!"

The Light Spear Array on the side of the Peak Black Radiance began charging.

It was the most powerful weapon of the entire fleet, dozens of super-large-caliber Light Spears arranged on both sides of the Hull, specifically used to destroy the Main Body of large targets.

The Humming they emitted while charging made the entire deck tremble slightly.

"Fire!"

Dozens of Light Spears shot out at the same time.

Fiery Radiance tore through the Darkness, precisely hitting those Green Skin Warships besieging the Luna Fleet.

The Light penetrated the armor, melted through the Hull, and those crude constructs melted away in the intense light.

The Green Skins were stunned by the sudden attack.

They turned their heads and looked toward the Side, where an unfamiliar fleet was deploying its Array Formation.

Led by a Gothic-class Cruiser, followed by dozens of Escort Ships and Destroyers.

Those Escort Ships had already begun launching Torpedoes.

Dozens of Torpedoes attacked from the side, remaining in Concealment almost the entire way.

By the time the Green Skins discovered them, it was already too late.

The Green Skins' anti-air firepower swept madly, but the Torpedoes were too fast to intercept.

Boom boom boom!!!

The Torpedoes blasted open on the Shield Force Fields of the Green Skin Warships.

This type of Torpedo was designed specifically to target Shield Force Fields, and its explosion produced strong energy interference.

The Shield Force Fields of those Green Skin Warships were quickly destroyed.