Chapter 135 03.0134: "Sir, we respect your teeth! ! "

Horatio looked at the grenade that was being thrown at his head, dripping and flashing red.

He quickly raised the pistol with his left hand and with amazing reflexes pointed the black muzzle directly at the thunder that was thrown high in the air.

boom!
After the explosion was heard, the Blood Pact soldiers crouching behind the wall immediately launched an attack.

When they rushed out, they were surprised to find that they did not see any smoke from the grenade explosion.

Where is Lei???

The team leader was surprised to see the broken body of the mine on the ground.

This was not caused by a grenade explosion. An explosion would not produce such large pieces of projectile fragments. This was obviously shattered by a bomb and destroyed the detonator inside.

When he realized this, the huge gunshot that he mistook for an explosion rang out again.

The huge naval bomb flew straight at him and hit him on the head.

The plastic-steel helmet was instantly pierced by the powerful projectile. At the moment it penetrated the suspension lining, the explosive bomb exploded inside the helmet.

Half of his head disappeared in an instant, leaving only the Blood Covenant captain with a broken jaw falling to the ground.

The sailors used accurate marksmanship to knock down the oncoming enemy soldiers one by one, and the rest retreated behind the wall.

Horatio gestured, and the CAT drone and servoskull moved forward.

The operator was experienced, and the servoskull floated in the air, avoiding the enemy's gunfire.

Horatio marked the shadow and the warning, then he stood up and led the soldiers around him slowly forward.

The Blood Pact soldiers wanted to ambush the marines coming down the corridor, while the rest of them had already hidden behind the wall, ready to attack.

They gnashed their teeth, waiting for the navy to advance rashly to retake the cabin.

Drop drop drop!

A servo skull floated over from the sky, emitting a terrifying beeping sound that became increasingly rapid in frequency.

boom!
The skull exploded instantly when it floated between them, and the steel balls hidden inside flew everywhere, knocking them to the ground and making them howl and groan.

laugh--

The hatch opened, and the armed sailors and boarding crew members rushed out and ruthlessly executed the fallen enemy.

Horatio stepped out of the dark shadows.

"Well done, everyone. Now all units will attack outside and eliminate the enemy soldiers along the way. The defenders of the storage deck need us."

"We will follow you to the death, sir." The crew members saluted the young, brave and ambitious officer with their hearts.

Although the members on the battleship all had the courage to sacrifice their lives for the Imperial Navy and their officers, most of them did not like these chosen ones who acted arrogantly and condescendingly every day.

Navy Breachers and Voidsmen-at-Arms were better off, after all, they were paid better and were responsible for maintaining discipline. They were regarded as the officers' dogs by sailors and indentured workers.

Ordinary sailors often use bad words to complain about their superiors when there is no supervision, and make indecent and vulgar jokes on officers, especially female officers with good figures.

Sometimes they would even roll small artillery shells at the feet of unsuspecting officers, causing them to fall and embarrass themselves as a practical joke.

Even though this would result in severe punishment, some people who are extremely dissatisfied will never change their ways.

However, Horatio led the team personally, performed bravely and led by example, and performed rationally to reduce the casualties of his men. As a young officer, he won the respect of everyone.

They saluted Horatio respectfully, with determination in their eyes, ready to die for him at any time.

Under the leadership of Horatio wielding a sword, the sailors and boarding team members marched forward in an orderly manner with their weapons in hand. From time to time, the sound of firing was heard by the advance team.

Suddenly, Horatio heard footsteps behind him and pointed his pistol behind him.

A group of blue-armored soldiers came out from the dark shadows and were also startled when they saw Horatio and his soldiers. But soon, they joined together. It turned out that a detachment of the third batch of reinforcements saw this narrow corridor and came in to clear the passage.

There were fifty or sixty of them, which undoubtedly strengthened Horatio's support force.

The sailors heading to the entrance of the bomb transport track have also arrived at the intersection on the other side. They only need to run through the long train passage to reach the bomb bay.
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The No. 4 macro gun on the port side is placed on the storage deck in front of the bomb bay.

"Ah! Ah!" A sailor whose arm was shot off by a laser gun fell behind the bunker and screamed heartbreakingly, but no one had time to drag him to a safe place for medical treatment. Immediately afterwards, a grenade was thrown over and blew half of his bloody body out of the bunker and onto the dark deck.

The few dozen remaining armed sailors were engaged in a fierce firefight with the enemy, deadly lasers were flying everywhere, and grenade explosions were constantly eroding the remaining defensive space of the defenders.

Behind the armed sailors is the fire door of the bomb bay, where busy sailors are located. Even if the enemy is right in front of them, before entering the bomb bay, they are all conscientiously fixing the huge ready-to-fire shells on the crane under the shouting and yelling of the non-commissioned officers, and select the corresponding type of shells according to Farida's orders.

"Stop them! Where is the reinforcement?!" the sailor petty officer shouted, half of her face covered in blood.

"Communications are being interfered with! We don't know the movements of our friendly forces!" The sailor communicator huddled behind a steel structure box, fiddling with a small sound array.

A recoilless rifle shell flew over her head and hit the bulkhead, making a small hole.

"Damn it, we can't hold on any longer! Check the bayonets! Get the sailors ready to fight! We can only hold on till here!"

Blood Pact soldiers in heavy armor rushed forward, wearing carapace armor and carrying plasma weapons, shotguns, and chainswords.

It was difficult for armed sailors to cause effective damage to them with laser guns.

The petty officer replaced the last set of bolt magazines for his Marine bolt pistol.

"God Emperor bless us."

She stretched out her hand and pulled the trigger at the enemy. The explosive bomb blew a bloody hole in the breastplate of a heavy soldier, but he did not fall down. She then pulled the trigger twice more to kill him.

With a loud explosion, the heavy lance double-barreled cannon once again cut a hole in the Indefatigable.

The armed sergeant fell to the ground in a huge tremor, and the bolt pistol slipped out of the bunker.

She tried to pick up the only weapon that could fight against the Carapace.

Another round of grenade explosions came from not far away, and the non-commissioned officer was already sweating profusely as the high temperature steamed and surged.

boom!boom!
The sailors right opposite her fell down. They were shot to pieces by the enemy with shotgun blasts and they didn't even have time to scream.

Soon, another sailor was melted by the plasma along with the bunker, and turned into a pool of blood with a heart-wrenching pain.

The sergeant quickened his pace, kneeling behind cover and crawling toward the bolt pistol.

But suddenly he was kicked down by a strong man who rushed up.

"Game over." The heavy soldier with a spiked helmet stepped on her breastplate and raised his plasma pistol to her face.

boom!
A large pool of blood splattered on the armed sergeant's face. The cultist who kicked her down had half of his head blown off and fell to the ground, staggering.

She blinked in shock, picked up the pistol, retreated into the cover, and looked towards the place where the gunshot came from.

"Attack! For the Indefatigable! Charge!" She saw a young officer wearing a bicorne hat, holding a silver-gleaming bolter revolver and raising a gold-plated sword high, shouting to the boarding team members and sailors who were pouring out of the maintenance passage like a tide behind him.

"For tirelessness!" The fully armed marines shouted in unison, and immediately stood, knelt, or crawled on the wide deck to engage in fire with the Blood Pact Army that rushed in.

"Reinforcements have arrived! Let's kill all the enemies!" The armed sergeant shouted to his remaining men, took out the last impact grenade from his waist that he had prepared as a 'glory bullet' and threw it out.

Horatio leaned back behind the cover, stretched out his pistol and fired at the heavy soldiers. Although the armor made of ceramic steel was strong and durable, the weak points were still vulnerable to the navy's explosive shells.

Soon, the Breakthrough Boarding Team, which had to run last because of their heavy armor, also arrived on the deck and blew a killing wind composed of countless iron balls towards the enemy.

Horatio used the hand of command to observe the situation on the deck, which was several hundred square meters in size. It was spacious and had enough room for maneuvering. It also had a lot of cover due to the fallen debris and neatly stacked steel boxes. It was not suitable for a melee between the two sides, but he could use the hand of command to perform thorough tactical micromanagement.

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