Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind

In addition to the Pot of Greed that Russell boarded, there are currently 315 mobilizable main battle Titan ships in the Far East Star Territory. These behemoths, together with thousands of battleships and tens of thousands of frigates, were divided into 3 by Gray Wind. A formation, heading to Parmenio in batches.

The tens of thousands of warships of the first advance team were silently stagnant around the Macragge Star Gate, not responding to any signals received, and not having any communication with the highly nervous Ultramarines, because there were simply no... people.

For a conventional Imperial warship to successfully complete a space naval battle, it requires at least thousands of skilled crew members to work together to operate it. On the Federation side, even if the warship AI assistance is not disabled, each ship must retain at least a minimum of 24 people to operate it. Established, the fleet composed of tens of thousands of warships is hundreds of thousands of people.

The population of the Far Eastern Star Territory is large enough, but the level of education is worrying. Where can we find dozens or millions of technical talents? Therefore, these warships are currently being dispatched by Gray Wind.

Gray Wind's computing power is powerful enough to render the real-time star map of the entire galaxy, allowing the Gestalt consciousness that was once Gray Goo Storm to dispatch such a fleet. Not to mention exhausting efforts... it can only be said to be with ease.

But...

"I've personally gone into battle to operate the fleet, why didn't the marshal just let me turn into an L-star dragon and bite that giant ether insect to death?" Gray Feng was confused. She was confident that she could restore the body structure of the ether dragon better than Tai Lun was strong, but Russell didn't give her a chance to bite.

Maybe the marshal has his own deep meaning?

While Gray Wind was thinking wildly, he silently monitored the Mechanical Ark hidden behind the Macragge's Glory. The cannons in the sea of ​​ships in the sky were aimed at the Adeptus Mechanicus ship that was about to move, intentionally or unintentionally. Once the Great Sage If Trevins shows any signs of trying to cut off the Stargate's energy supply, he will open fire at any time.

Gray Feng has a serious shadow on the oil man species, and sometimes he even has nightmares about one of his parts being secretly dismantled by a red-clothed tentacle monster and used as a pillow.

Oh, just thinking about it makes me feel chills.

"Speaking of which, Marshal, I wonder if he has discovered that I often secretly adulterate my body tissue in the food he eats every day?" Gray Feng thought this way, not feeling at all that he was doing something more perverted than the oil guy.

The airspace around the Macragge Stargate remained deathly silent for a long time. A huge number of warships as far as the eye could see were stagnantly displayed in space. The vacuum could not transmit the roar of the engines until all 100 Titan ships sailed out. Stargate, this ocean of steel, was gathered together beside the main ship under the control of Gray Wind, and gathered into a destructive force.

The starry sea in the sky was silent here, as if even the fusion of stars had quieted down. A soft girl's voice echoed in the space:

"The pilot ship is in position, lights up the induction, and is ready to jump."

"Destination, Parmenio!"

In an instant, the stars exploded, and the starry sky was so bright.

Captain Harding on Macragge's Glory clenched his fists and watched the countless huge fleets neatly gathered around the giant ship without saying a word. Then, the universe in his eyes began to become distorted. Suddenly, countless warships gathered together were instantly engulfed by the ring-shaped halo. The powerful engine of the Titan pilot ship tore apart the dimensions, and time and space changed here.

Having seen the scene of the L-Star Gate being activated, he clearly understood what the scene in front of him meant: it was something that the emperor of mankind had been searching for for thousands of years, it was the key that the evil god tied to the chain around the neck of mankind, and it was the only thing in the glorious golden age. Unfortunately, this is the last hurdle for the human race to conquer the world and conquer the sea of ​​​​stars.

——Super-light jump.

"It seems that we need to adjust our foreign policy towards the Human Federation." Harding said quietly.

"At least we can't let those incompetent governors continue to call the Far Eastern Star Territory controlled by the Star Destroyer the 'Federal Puppet Regime.'" the adjutant said in a low voice.

Hating nodded slightly, and the white-haired old captain lowered his head slightly, thinking about something, maybe the situation of the empire? Maybe the future path for humanity?

But suddenly, his thinking was interrupted. Harding raised his head suddenly, showing an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

The L-star gate behind... lit up again.

"What the hell is there?!"

Gray Wind didn't hear a single bit of the scolding of the Ultramarines Chapter Leader, because the moment the fleet jumped into the Parmenio system, the hunt for the ether giant worms had already begun.

At this moment, if someone stands on the surface of Parmenio and looks up at the sky, he will see countless bright spots covering the sky. They are the burning propellers at the tail of the battleship. Every battleship is a bright dot. Spots of light, engines roaring, stars shining brightly, as if the entire universe was twinkling.

The fleet of star bombers took away the night of this planet. Tonight, the universe twinkles for Parmenio.

But unlike the real starry sky, the distribution of ships in this fleet controlled by Gray Wind is regular. The frigate with the largest number, the lowest cost, the smallest volume and the shortest weapon range rushed madly at the ether giant worm that had just reacted from the shock of being jumped in the face, regardless of losses. Its light blue flame tail drew out pieces of network-like streamers, like Countless ferocious piranhas are hunting a humpback whale in the ocean.

The huge celestial worm struggled to swim and hover in space. Every time the huge body covered with dragon scale armor turned and moved, it was extremely difficult. Countless human warships bravely blocked all the etheric giant worms with their steel bodies. The activity space and crazy ship-to-sea tactics actually made the Great Devourer on top of the giant insect somewhat at a loss.

He had never seen this scene before. It was so strange, why the Zerg were suppressed by humans through numbers.

What makes the ether giant Behemoth even more confused is that the attacks of these ant-like boats can actually penetrate his own dragon scales and directly cause damage to the flesh and blood under the scales!

Although as long as the biomass does not leak out of the body, the circulatory system in the giant worm's body can decompose and recycle the necrotic flesh and blood and repair itself, the number of this fleet is really terrifying, and even the powerful self-healing ability of the ether giant worm cannot There are some trends that I can’t keep up with!

"The frigate is too small. Not to mention concentrated arcs, even Tianyun Lightning cannot be equipped. It can only be equipped with phase cracking cannons." Looking at the intense close-quarters meat grinding next to the orbit of the planet Parmenio... Winning iron, Gray Feng's cheeks bulged slightly.

The sea of ​​steel boiled in the starry sky, and high-energy particles accelerated to the limit merged into a blazing ocean. Every second, at least one attack that penetrated the dragon scales hit Behemoth, knocking the giant insect away. The flesh and blood in the body burned tenderly but not burnt.

Every breath of the ether giant can cause hundreds of frigates to be captured by the swarm, and every powerful swing of its tail can cause a large area of ​​unarmored ships to be shattered in space.

But in every gap between breaths, every time the tail is wagging, there are hundreds of transition lights that distort the curvature of space, lighting up and off in the boiling space, indicating that hundreds of new warships will enter the battlefield and continue to expand. The width of the battlefield once spread to the entire star system, and it is still spreading and stretching, and the flames of war have no end in sight.

The tentacles of Gestalt consciousness perfectly control each ship to make the most rational choices. The overloaded engines flicker in and out of space. Tens of thousands of plasma thrusters push the starships that are submerged in Taixu in the giant insect. It moves back and forth around the body, dragging out long streams of light that are as bright as fireworks and as dense as rain.

The sea of ​​blazing energy surged and surged, and wave after wave of naval gun salvos were brighter than the most conspicuous stars in the night sky.

While Gray Wind used the casualties of tens of thousands of frigates to trap the giant ether worm to death, the real capital ship had already maneuvered to the safe edge of the galaxy, recharging its main guns and getting into position.

The girl with long silver hair spread softly and spoke softly, her voice soft and sharp: "Sniper——"

As her words fell, the entire galaxy lit up.

Hundreds of thick energy beams shot from all directions and met at the same point at the same moment. 802 main guns penetrated Behemoth's body at 801 different angles, and one shot missed.

The flickering shaped arcs made sense, the fiery infernal rays were convincing.

The naval guns fired, and people fell in all directions.