In that long ago, when the emperor had not yet walked the world, and mankind was only fighting each other on the earth, artillery had been crowned as the god of war and deservedly became the master of the battlefield. Even though forty millennia have passed and advances in technology have added newcomers to the artillery family, such as laser and plasma versions, the oldest type of gunpowder to fire large projectiles is still the most mature and reliable type of the warriors, not only to blow up enemy soldiers, chariots, and fortresses, but also to vent their anger and to boost morale more effectively than the speeches of the Imperial Bishops. The side with loud artillery is usually more morale as well.

Wherever the Imperial fleet sails, it may be the territory of the Empire, but for our defense forces, the truth is only within the range of the cannons.

And now, the two cannons behind me have once again proclaimed the truth on this battleship that was once taken by heresy!

The sudden burst of cannon blast carried an incomparably terrifying loud bang that filled the entire hangar in an instant, plunging the originally quiet vacuum environment into a huge shock, and the Thunderhawk itself was pushed backwards by the huge recoil, preventing it from crashing into the half-closed hangar door, and the shockwave that swept through the qiē scattered a small item, as large as an iron giant like the Storm Guardian, and as small as the corpse remains of the infidels. Even though I had curled up and crouched on the ground in the standard posture of a shelling, I was blown out of the distance, knocked into the wall and dazed, and almost even the shield that protected me from the vacuum was about to be dissolved.

The large-caliber guns mounted on the Thunderhawk gunboats are really not comparable to those regular guys in our defense forces......

The muzzle wind alone is already so terrifying, what will happen to the degenerate warlock who is almost bombarded with the muzzle of the cannon? That shell was powerful enough to destroy any main battle tank. I was even ready for the shock of the psionic burst when the enemy died, but the expected shock did not come, not even the usual screech of a mortal when he hung up.

Not dead?! The enemy's shield was so strong that it could withstand such a large-caliber artillery?

But the enemy's original bright psionic sensing like a huge torch is no longer there, and in view of the fact that the power is suppressed, even the perception has become unreliable, so I carefully observed it with the naked eye, and sure enough, it was gone.

Ran away?!

Where did the shell from that cannon go just now? I wonder if I didn't see the shells hit the top wall of the hangar or explode in the air, could it have been teleported away the moment the enemy fled?

But what about the other cannon? One of the combat cannons that just fired was fired, and the other was a laser cannon, why didn't it fire? When attacking sturdy targets, the more concentrated laser effect is much more powerful than regular artillery - as long as it's not armor-piercing. But the other Thunderhawk, although it was also holding its nose high, only the four heavy explosive bolts at the front were firing at the already empty mid-air, sending sparks flying on the roof of the hangar, and throwing heavy shells in all directions, many of which were even smashed on me.

"I'm sorry, but our main gun was overloaded and burned in the last battle, and we haven't had time to repair it urgently." The fireman on the Thunderhawk replied to my question guiltily.

Sure enough, it is still the oldest conventional artillery, and the quality is stable.

I looked at the two Thunderhawks carefully, and found that they were all scarred, and the belly was covered with scars, some were simply welded iron patches, and some were rivets, and it seemed that if they were not sealed with gel, it would be difficult to guarantee the airtightness of the transport compartment. Obviously, in the last battle, they were hit by anti-aircraft fire from the ground, and both their armor and weapons were put to the toughest test. As a large war machine carrying the two important tasks of landing transportation and fire support, the Thunder Eagle is a revered item in any war group that is almost a holy relic, and even the Thunder Eagle has not been repaired and maintained in time at this time, which shows how much the wild wolf suffered in that battle as a whole.

And the current battle is a sudden encounter that is not planned by the wild wolf, and the wild wolf can directly return to Fenris's hometown.

It was a great pity that the enemy retreated unharmed, but I woke up from my anger and felt that it didn't matter. There was no way he could leave the ship and run into the outer void or simply hide in subspace, and since he was still there, his death was predetermined.

But the task now is to continue the disrupted landing. The hangar door was half closed, and it was impossible for Thunder Eagle to retreat even if he wanted to, not to mention that Thunder Eagle's transport compartment was so large that if three hundred people were crammed in, the air inside would not be able for them to survive for too long.

"What's next?" My mind swings swept across the hangar, asking them for solutions. The problem at hand is more difficult than almost any battle I've ever experienced.

"No way. Even if the motor could still be repaired, the air system that filled the hangar with air had already been damaged. "Storm Guardian spreads his hands.

"We can force our landing. Each of us is a good man who can dive into the ice ocean to hunt sea monsters, and a little vacuum can't bother us. Many of the Fenris mortal soldiers thought so.

The wolves were full of rage and irritability, but they couldn't come up with good ideas.

It is never feasible to leave mortal flesh and blood exposed in a vacuum. Vacuum is different from the deep sea, people can rely on their own strength to resist the pressure of deep water from the outside to the inside, but in the vacuum, the air in the human lungs will expand and burst the chest cavity alive, the gas components in the blood will be precipitated due to low pressure, and even the blood itself will be boiled by body temperature due to the decrease in boiling point at low pressure. In a vacuum, it doesn't make much difference whether the human body is strong or weak. There may be trained people who can dive for up to ten minutes without any protection, but in a vacuum, even space marines can't survive for more than a minute, and mortal bodies can only survive for about ten seconds.

Wait, ten seconds seems like enough to do a lot?

Coming out of the Thunder Eagle's transport cabin to the corridor gate inside, the farthest distance was only twenty or thirty meters. Although there is still no gravity in the hangar, it seems that the gravity generators near here have stopped working, making it extremely difficult to make it difficult to walk on foot, but it is enough to get through this section of the road. The tricky problem is that once the hallway door is opened, the hallway will quickly become a vacuum.

But here I am, the problem is not very difficult to solve.

When I opened the hallway door, Stormguard screamed in surprise to stop me, and he shut up. The door opened, but the air in the hallway didn't leak out. An invisible wall of force fields blocked there, enclosing the flow of air. I reached out and my arm passed through it without hindrance.

It's been a long time since I've used this spell, and I'm not unfamiliar.

Unfortunately, with my current level of strength and handling, I can't build a passage between the transport compartment and the corridor with a strong field wall. After all, the pressure of the air on the force field wall is also borne by me, and with just the half-open door, the air has already generated dozens of tons of pressure, almost reaching the upper limit of my tolerance.

"Now, please open the transport doors one after the other. Fenris's brothers can land. I said to the pilots of the Thunderhawk.

Then, I told the Fenris soldiers according to the Wehrmacht Infantry Manual on emergency measures in a vacuum, "Exhale as much air as you can in your lungs and cover your eyes with one hand......"

The manual also includes paddling with the other hand like a swim, but I've tried it myself and it didn't work. If someone can't run fast in weightlessness, I have enough strength left to push them.

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