Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind.

Chapter 19 The Prophet
After weighing the pros and cons for a moment, Gray Wind turned the muzzle and used most of its firepower to attack the orc raiders that were rapidly approaching the space station.

The price for this is that the knowledge seekers are unable to resist the salvo of naval guns from distant warships, and the surging energy flow savagely hits the void shield covering the surface of the space station, rippling waves after waves.

The good thing is that none of the first batch of orc raiders who tried to jump close to the gang survived the concentrated fire of the Seeker.

At the cost of the Void Shield withstanding a round of violent naval gun salvos, Gray Wind eliminated the possibility of being jumped from the gang. It has the confidence to do so because the Seeker's shield has more than one layer.

In addition to the large void shield covering the entire space station, each ship module mounted on the Seeker frame also has its own small void shield.Even if the large shields are eventually overloaded by blows, the space station has a second layer of armor that can be used to withstand the fire.

"The marshal's order is to land on the battle moon before the swarm arrives..."

Gray Wind took a deep breath, and his long silver hair fell down on the table along his cheeks:

"Hurry up."

Under the fierce artillery fire, the seekers continued to cross the horrific outer orbital battlefield at full speed, and the pilgrims of the empire were still using their lives to jump to death again and again in the boundless green tide, wearing almost no simple protection to fight the orcs in space.

Tiaobang in the general sense originated from the sacred Terra, the mother planet of human beings.

It was a long time ago, when the pirates in the Age of Discovery would use ropes and claws to bite passing merchant ships, and then by climbing the ropes or swinging a rope from the mast, they would jump directly onto the opponent's deck with firearms and swords, and carry out armed plundering.

This kind of attack is called "jumping gang".

In the golden age when human beings explored the star seas, colonized the galaxy, and the technology was highly developed, the barbaric tactic of jumping gangs was once shelved.

After experiencing the iron man rebellion and the outbreak of the omnic crisis, technology and civilization have ushered in a major regression, and human beings who no longer trust any artificial intelligence have picked up the ancient tactic of jumping.

It is nothing more than that the sea of ​​the jump gang has become an endless sea of ​​stars, the ship has become an interstellar spaceship, and the pirate with a sword has become an Astarte with two hearts and three lungs.

GW thinks this is so cooooool.

But in the final analysis, jumping into the enemy's ship to fight face-to-face is still extremely dangerous even for space warriors who have armed themselves as cans, let alone ordinary soldiers who do not wear power armor.

If you are lucky, you can wipe out all the orcs on the ship before you are wiped out, and then the waaagh!!! position on the ship will disappear, and then become space junk, allowing the surviving human soldiers to die in space with glory.

If you are unlucky, you will encounter the fully armed orc boss on the ship, and in the face of overwhelming firepower, you will lose the life of the entire team meaninglessly, and die in humiliation without making any contribution to His Majesty the God Emperor.

In general, regardless of good luck or bad luck, for ordinary human soldiers, jumping to the gang is tantamount to death.

Gray Wind didn't quite understand this kind of behavior, which violated the iron law that intelligent creatures put survival as the first priority.

On the other side of the battlefield, the well-equipped fleet of martyrs parked mightily above Falla, watching the pilgrims' desperate battle with cold eyes, without any intention of helping.

Only when a few Ork speedboats were lucky enough to break through the fire and try to land on Falla, they opened fire and destroyed the speedboats.

Other than that, nothing else has been done.

In addition to a large number of naval assault ships, there are also many strike cruisers with different postures moored on the side of the battleship Repentance Fire.This is a battleship dedicated to space fighters. They belong to different chapters, and besides the human skull logo, there are different chapter flags on the hull.

For the space warriors who are ready to go on the ship, it is a shame to stand outside the battlefield and turn a blind eye to the soldiers of the Empire who are fighting with the orcs with their lives... What a shame.

But they have reasons to do so.

On the battleship Blaze of Repentance, Mirak, the temporary commander of the Legion of the Martyrs, turned around from the psionic divination array, and behind him was the conference room where needles could be heard.

There are several people scattered around the round table in the center of the meeting room, they are: the sage of the Mechanic Society in red robes, the tutor of the nun of silence in full armor, the admiral of the imperial navy with gray temples, the bishop of the Orthodox Church who wears gold and silver leaders embellished with gems...

...and the chief navigator on this ship: Alexei.

Alexei is a very beautiful woman. Her powerful psychic power and profound experience make her deep eyes as intoxicating as lake water, although these eyes are blind—the navigators are all blind.

As a natural psychic, Alexei was often harassed by the nightmares of the subspace when she was young, but thanks to the light of the emperor, her devout belief in the Lord of Humanity enabled her to maintain herself in the ravings of the subspace, so as not to get lost and depraved.

The light of the golden throne blinded her eyes, but it also allowed her psychic vision to see through the waves of the warp, vaguely seeing the fuzzy vision of the future.

This ability to peek into the future in dreams is declared by the state religion to be a gift from the Emperor.Alexei, who predicted alien invasions and chaos raids many times through prophetic dreams, won many valuable fighters for the empire, and was therefore named "the prophet of Espenez" and "living saint".

About 30 years ago, the prophetess once again foresaw in a dream the rise of green skins in a remote galaxy.

Those filthy orcs obtained a magical treasure from nowhere, and that treasure contained powerful vitality, turning the death planet and radiation Jedi, which had no life to take root, into the soil for orcs to grow.

The speed of their rise is so fast that when the Espernes sector organizes an expeditionary fleet to wipe out the green skins, the orcs have already begun to eat their arms and sing songs on green planets to build ancient giant garbage, ready to start a grand waaagh!!!.

Although under the warning of the prophetess Alexei, the expedition fleet issued an extinction order on several planets thoroughly polluted by orc spores before the green tide flew out of space, but it was too late.

What they destroyed was just a few insignificant fringe worlds in the nascent greenskin empire.In the more desolate galaxy that no one cares about, in the deeper part of the green starry sky, the battle moon has been assembled.

It was also at this time that the prophetess had her second prophetic dream.

In the dream, she heard the voice of the Lord of Men.

His Majesty the God Emperor needs her to go to the eastern border of the Limit Star Field, a barren land located in the halo area, where she will get an important thing related to the future destiny of the empire.

(End of this chapter)