"Leave the subspace in five minutes."

"The whole crew is ready."

Tracy's voice was still magnetic and pleasant.

Fu Qinghai had no intention of appreciating it at this moment.

Sitting on the captain's chair, he pinched his chin and squinted in thought.

He went through the attack plan again in his mind.

The plan is very simple, even a rough plan, full of on-the-spot command and improvisation. Although the Legion fleet follows the Battle Moon along the way, observing the ruins of the ruined Imperial world, little is known about the Orc Armed Moon.

Moreover, according to information obtained from survivors, orcs have more than one battle moon. Survivors have varied from one to the other, and most likely to have inconsistent features. Therefore, there is no way for Space Marine to make a thorough and detailed plan based on this information.

At the heart of the plan is still the Jumper, the most powerful weapon of the Space Marines in space naval warfare.

But how to jump the gang is also particular, first of all, how to avoid the various defensive weapons on the battle moon?

Fu Qinghai put forward ideas from a technical point of view.

All of the Empire's spaceships, whether merchant ships or warships, are equipped with gravity detection equipment to map the gravitational distribution of a galaxy before the ship enters an unfamiliar galaxy. Because gravity is invisible to the naked eye, a very small neutron star or a white dwarf with a faint light may have an unbelievably large mass, while a large gas planet may have a very small mass, so it must rely on the corresponding equipment for gravity detection.

It is now almost certain that the "invisible attack" of the Battle Moon is a gravitational storm. Gravitational storm is a relatively abstract adjective, but strictly speaking, it should be described as follows: the Battle Moon can create a large area of gravitational force field disturbance through some kind of device. So will the fleet be able to circumvent this gravitational force field disorder? The answer is no.

Since the Imperial worlds found by the fleet, whether planets, satellites, or spaceyards, were all left of the ruins, the Space Marines did not know the exact speed and extent of the gravity storm. But now that you know that the orcs will use gravity storm attacks, you can take precautions - just use the gravity detection device as a radar.

In fact, as long as there are precautions in advance, the so-called "invisible forces" are not so "invisible", Fu Qinghai speculated that those imperial worlds should have been caught off guard by the sudden gravity storm. Of course, as a fixed facility that cannot be moved, there is no way to avoid it even if you know it in advance.

But the fleet is not a stationary facility.

In the past, it was customary for spacecraft to start the gravity detection device to scan before entering an unfamiliar galaxy, because the gravitational force field in a cosmic area usually does not change drastically in a very short period of time, so the gravity detection device can be turned off after the image is drawn. Now you need to keep the gravity detection device on at all times.

As long as you can "see" a gravitational storm.

It is possible to circumvent it to a certain extent.

Assuming that the fleet successfully avoids the gravity storm – this assumption is somewhat too ideal, assuming that the fleet manages to approach the Battle Moon and come within range of the ship's weapons after paying acceptable losses, what type of weapons should be used to attack or even destroy the Battle Moon?

Macro cannons, light spears, torpedoes...... And, of course, the theoretically most powerful weapon to enforce the extermination order.

Fu Qinghai ruled out the last option first, not only because the Iron Floating Slaughter War Group no longer had Extermination Order weapons, even if the War Group still had weapons in their arsenal, he would not choose to use them - because using these valuable weapons to attack the Battle Moon was extremely wasteful, and it was a very cost-effective option.

Why?

We have to start with the principle of these weapons.

Don't think of these Extermination Weapons as a powerful bomb, just throw them at the target planet and blast a planet to pieces with a "bang". That's not how it works at all.

The Modalius Atmospheric Missile, also known as the "Atmospheric Incineration Torpedo", works by igniting oxygen radicals from all gases in the planet's atmosphere, triggering a chain combustion reaction to incinerate all substances in the atmosphere that can be oxidized - so in fact, you can escape by hiding in a deep enough underground bunker.

For this weapon to be effective, the target planet must first have an oxygenated atmosphere. Orcs need to breathe oxygen, and there will probably be a supply of oxygen inside the battle moon. But the Battle Moon is not a natural planet but an artificial celestial body, and its interior can be like a battleship that separates countless compartments, and only needs to seal the hatch - like to isolate the vacuum leak, to stop the chain of combustion and incinerate the entire planet.

The bipolar tornado, or "tornado torpedo" for short, works by detonating all the energy of the planet's core. If you think about it with your feet, of course, a small torpedo cannot have the energy to explode a planet, and the target planet is actually blown into several petals by the huge energy contained in its own core.

So for this weapon to be effective, the target planet must first have a core. Planets with earthquakes, volcanoes, and magnetic fields are usually planets with cores. The moon has no core, and there is a high probability that the battle moon will not have a core. Because according to the surviving naval crew, a large number of orc warships once flew out of the inside of the Battle Moon, Fu Qinghai suspected that its interior was either a shipyard or a portal, in short, it was not the core of the earth.

As for the virus bomb, the principle is more straightforward. The Life Phage virus targets all living organisms, whether animals or plants, bacteria and fungi. But if you drop a few virus bombs into the Necrons' Crypt world, there's no doubt that the Necrons will be unscathed.

In fact, whether it is a bipolar tornado torpedo or a Modalius atmospheric missile, it is only a lead and a detonator used to detonate the huge energy contained in the planet itself. But even so, they are still a little more powerful than ordinary torpedoes. The Iron Float had already emptied their stockpiles, but the other warbands might still have them, if they had to shoot these two torpedoes at the Battle Moon as if they were normal torpedoes......

Fu Qinghai can't care about it.

In his impression, in the Beast War in the original books, when the Battle Moon descended on Terra, the reorganized Imperial Fists fleet had desperately fired a number of Whirlwind torpedoes at the Battle Moon. Because at that time, they had no choice, they didn't know about the Battle Moon, and they could only try to launch the most powerful weapon in their hands in one go. In hindsight, the damage done by these Tornado torpedoes was not much higher than that of ordinary high-explosive torpedoes.

"Ka Long ......"

The Suzheng shook hard.

A dazzling film of light quickly swept backwards along the hull, and the strange and strange scene outside the armored glass dome turned into a pitch-black cosmic space in the blink of an eye.

The fleet is back in the real universe.

Fu Qinghai put away his thoughts and got up from the captain's seat.

"Contact the other hunters and immediately regroup the formation!"

……

The Battle Moon is still hanging high in the planetary orbit of the Ending Hive World, and the aircraft are constantly going back and forth between the surface of Ending and the Battle Moon, busily transporting supplies, and the entire Hive World is a lamb to be slaughtered.

Suddenly, the battle moon that was hovering silently moved, and the surface of the artificial celestial body spewed out a booster flame, and it turned its body to face with difficulty and slowly, and the ugly face that was originally facing the surface of Endin turned to the direction of space little by little. The transorbital vehicles that kept going back and forth suddenly swam back to the mouth of the battle moon like frightened tadpoles.

Within the galaxy, the dense and dazzling wake is like a comet, and the huge warship cluster is accelerating wildly all the way, rushing straight towards the slowly rotating battle moon like an arrow. Space battleships lined up in attack formations outside the range of orc gravity weapons, seven formidable battle barges, dozens of strike cruisers, and a dozen smaller destroyers and frigates.

Fu Qinghai propped his hands in front of the strategy table, his sharp eyes staring at the moon in the holographic projection.

The surface of the patchwork of galvanized steel was painted blue-black, with two irregular eyes, one long and one short, and the protrusions of the ground outlining two long horns that curved downward, a large square jaw, and a large mouth with jagged fangs......

"The Dead Skull Clan."

Fu Qinghai read out the name of the enemy.

Very recognizable, as they have made the armor shell of the Battle Moon look like a clan totem.

The Deadkull Clan are the most famous marauders and scavengers among the orcs, and their ability to dig through trash and scrap on the battlefield is top-notch, and they are extremely adept at cleaning up the battlefield. Unlike the Evil Sun Clan, which loves red, and the Snakebite Clan, which loves green, the Deadskull Clan loves blue, which is a sign.

Orcs are very fond of picking up rags, and orcs have the "power to think", but the Dead Skull Clan is almost the strongest in this regard. They can alter the weapons and equipment of almost every race they find and use them for their own use. As mentioned earlier, the orcs who attacked the space necromantic crypt world, used space necromantic technology to build an army of necromantic orcs, and then hijacked the tombstone gate to invade other tomb worlds in reverse.

It's from the Deadhead Clan.

"No wonder they didn't use the gravity storm to directly destroy the Hive World, but sent ground troops to occupy ......"

Fu Qinghai understood in his heart.

It's for looting and looting.

At this point, through the holographic projection, the battle moon can be seen slowly rotating and opening its jaw, and a large number of battleships fly out of its mouth. These warships are of all sizes, and it is difficult to identify the specific models and tonnages. Some were apparently the result of the orcs' own assemblages, while the vast majority were converted from merchant ships and warships captured by humans.

These ships form a dappled dark cloud.

Stand between the Battle Moon and the White Scar Fleet.

"Charge, crush them, burn everything!"

The Berserker's Warlord was already roaring with excitement.

Fu Qinghai looked at everything with a calmer eye, adjusting his tactics and response plan as the battle unfolded. He turned his head to look at the crew responsible for detecting the array:

"Gravitational force field scans?"

"No anomalies found yet, Khan."

The technical crew replied loudly.

"Keep in formation and keep going."

Fu Qinghai calmly gave the order.

The orcs were forced to make a bad move.

Fu Qinghai grinded his teeth and thought to himself.

As soon as the Legion fleet arrived at the outskirts of the galaxy, it rushed towards the world of Endin's Hive at full speed, with a very clear goal, while the orc battle moon was still immersed in ground attack. The artificial object was so large and clumsy that it realized that there was a human fleet in the system, and it was too late to spin and face the enemy with the most weapons, so it had to send its fleet of followers to try to stall for time.

fell into Fu Qinghai's arms.

The Legion fleet needs to be close enough to the Battle Moon to launch a jump gang, and now as long as the Orc Fleet is close to it, it can form a melee situation, and gradually lean towards the Battle Moon in the melee, so that the Battle Moon may not be able to use the Gravity Storm with the Mouse Trap, which can greatly reduce losses and increase the probability of success.

The lead orc ship was the first to enter the range of the light spear.

"First hunting, free fire."

Fu Qinghai delegated the right to fire to the commander of the battle group.

"Fire, fire, destroy the aliens!"

Mandu Ratu couldn't wait to yell out.

A huge beam of golden energy sliced through the void and dealt a devastating blow to the orc fleet. Because of the lack of a shield system, many converted merchant ships exploded the moment they were hit. Some of the ships captured from the Human Empire were able to survive a salvo of light spears for a moment due to their Void Shield. In response, more orc warships rushed forward.

"The Greenskins will never be able to refuse a provocation."

Targujin Khan of the Second Hunting Group roared:

"All artillery decks are ready to fire!"

Regarding Talgujin's words, Fu Qinghai shook his head silently in his heart, but did not express any opinions. He is very clear about the setting, the wisdom and strategy of the Orcs will increase with the increase in numbers, the more orcs there are, the greater the Waaagh energy, and the greater the Waaagh energy, the smarter the orcs.

The so-called experience that Talgujin has accumulated in the past against orcs, what orcs are stupid, orcs are reckless, orcs will only rush to it, just because they don't meet enough orcs. Once a certain number has been gathered, the orcs can display a wealth of tactical variations.

The White Scar fleet divided into several hunting groups and attacked in echelons, stabbing at the retinue fleet of the Battle Moon. The orc warships and captured Imperial warships were melted by laser cutting, and the cannonballs were violently slammed, and a brief burst of fire ignited. The Space Marines' swarms of interceptors sped out of their battle barges and scuffled with the oncoming orc fighters.

[The White Scar fleet you control destroys the orc battleship Slash, Freak, Golden Fang, ......]

【Assimilation Point Reward Calculating】

[Reward Assimilation Points 9627]

From the beginning of the plot line to the present, Fu Qinghai received a hint from the reincarnation world for the first time. Although the fleet under his command has not yet entered the attack echelon, the reincarnation world has obviously counted part of the results caused by other wargroup warships on his head, which is also expected by him.

"Ebony and Killing Intent, pay attention to maintaining the formation."

Fu Qinghai leaned over slightly and reminded.

After all, Aoyama Khan is a person who has seen big scenes, and he has personally executed the extermination order twice, so he will not be overjoyed by the mere nine thousand assimilation points. He was still calmly commanding the Legion fleet, seemingly disorderly intertwined with the orc warships, but in fact, little by little, he was gradually approaching the real target Battle Moon.

The Seven Great Hunting Fleets are scattering along a brilliant route carefully designed by Aoyama Khan. On the screen, you can see seven green arrows dotted abruptly separated, turning into seven long winding dragons that plunged straight into the dense cloud of large red dots, and then those red dots of light went out one after another.

The comprehensive performance of human warships was already much better than that of orc warships, and this result was not unexpected. What is really rare is that in this process, the seven hunting fleets look staggered and chaotic, and in fact, the distance between each hunting fleet and the battle moon is shrinking simultaneously, which means that the seven hunting fleets are actually moving towards the goal in unison.

This is the art of naval warfare with white scars.

Complex plans require flawless execution.

Humans and orcs, large and small, faced each other sideways, as they did in the days of sail warships, staggering past each other and spitting out a barrage of laser shells at each other. The only difference is that the two-dimensional sea surface becomes a three-dimensional void, which means that a battleship may face attacks from different directions at 360 degrees, so it is especially important to maintain a formation.

The Iron Floating Fleet is the eye of this formation.

The Iron Float fleet also began an exchange of fire with the enemy.

[You destroyed the orc battleship......]

【Assimilation Point Reward Calculating】

[You destroyed the orc battleship......]

【Assimilation Point Reward Calculating】

The prompt tones of the reincarnation world sounded one after another, but Fu Qinghai didn't care about the points coming in, nor did he pay attention to the combat situation of a certain warship, including the flagship he was in. His gaze was fixed on the entire battle, scanning back and forth on a dozen screens around the bridge, and every now and then he had to correct these complex and dynamic curves by alerting a certain hunting fleet to too much of a rush or too far behind because it was obsessed with pursuing the enemy.

Among them, the performance of the Thunder Dragon Brigade of the Iron Floating Slaughter Regiment was particularly outstanding, and the strong performance of the sword-tail interceptor combined with the exquisite skills of the White Scar pilots turned the chaotic catch-and-fight into a one-sided crushing slaughter. The battlefield in the void is fraught with danger, and Space Marine pilots have to dodge the close fire of enemy ships, weave through a web of golden pillars of light and cannon shells, and finally bite the orc's ass and blast it in the air.

The nerves are tense, and if you are not careful, it will be fleeting.

Extremely dangerous, but with a surging renin rush.

Fu Qinghai didn't dare to look sideways at the scene of the machine battle outside the porthole, nor did he want to pay attention to the real-time situation on a certain screen, he wanted to stick to his command post, and he was afraid that he couldn't help but join in. Personally piloting a swordtail-class interceptor to pick down countless orc fighters and become the king of air combat, this huge temptation is simply difficult to resist for a white scar.

The Legion fleet is about to penetrate the orc fleet.

The battle moon is getting closer and closer.

Sensors and birdyards as close as the Suzheng can even scan and map out the surface of the battle moon.

Fu Qinghai stared at the holographic projection.

The moon is undoubtedly huge, odd and slightly comical. The orc's usual rough but practical engineering skills led him to recognize that the moon was supposed to be a natural satellite.

He saw that the crater on the surface had been hollowed out and turned into a cavern, and the deep black interior was mosaiced with illuminated lights. Buried in the ground, the hangar extends out of the cavern, bathed in the brilliant light of the stars. Roughly constructed towers, dockyards, and other cluttered structures leave swollen scars on the surface.

Its huge face squints into space, so Space Marines can only see it from the side: eyebrows the size of a continental shelf upturned, a rockery-like nose, and a protruding jaw of intricate scaffolding and buildings that stretches for a hundred kilometers. There are indeed things on a larger scale in the galaxy, but none of them were made by beasts.

Under Fu Qinghai's gaze.

The surface of the moon suddenly lit up with dense clusters of light.

With tens of thousands of artillery pieces firing at once.

The battle moon awakens in a frenzied flash.

A large number of cannonballs fired from the battle moon's surface weapon array rushed into the Legion's fleet, and as they hit the staggered array of ships, the Void Shield shimmered with a flare of energy. A number of small ships were shattered by saturation strikes, and one frigate broke away from the Berserker's formation, bursting white light from its cracked hull.

"Keep going!"

Fu Qinghai's tone ordered without any fluctuation.

This is called "acceptable loss".

"Hunt the herd, keep your distance, keep your speed, follow the original plan, and don't disrupt the fleet formation."

Fu Qinghai stood on the command podium of the Suzheng bridge and reminded all the wargroup fleets to maintain their formation and not collapse.

Targujin Khan let out a muttered muttering in his throat, but did not object.

At this moment, the technical crew suddenly exclaimed:

"Khan, look!"

Fu Qinghai turned his head to look over, and the technical crew raised his hand and pointed to the screen in front of him. The gravity detector remained on as he had asked him to be, scanning the same image over and over again, but just now, the curves that had been immutable suddenly began to rise and fall exaggeratedly.

It's coming, it's coming, it's finally here!

"All crew, get ready for a gravitational attack!"

Fu Qinghai turned his head to look ahead and shouted loudly.

The Emperor-class battleship had the farthest detection range of sensor arrays and shipboard orniths in the Human Empire, and the Suzheng was the first to sense the change in gravity in the surrounding space. His commands and gravity change data were transmitted to the strategic consoles of all the warships of the other hunting groups through the command data link, and all the captains saw the gravity that was climbing rapidly.

According to the planned rehearsal plan, the First Hunting Group, which originally maintained a unified formation, began to disperse and evade at an accelerated pace like iron sand avoiding the negative pole of a magnet. In order to avoid the gravitational storm ahead, he even did not hesitate to crash into the surrounding orc warships, and the turrets, antennas, close-in guns, and signal towers on the surface of the battleship scraped the orc battleships all the way, bursting out sparks and debris.

At this time, erratic flashes of light begin to flicker in the hollow crater of the moon. On the towers on the moon's surface, writhing white ribbons of energy rose and tied themselves into a thick rope of lightning. After gaining enough energy, it suddenly pops like a whip. An invisible force cleaved forward the orc's own ship, and then made its way through the path of the White Scar Fleet's second hunting group.

Three cruisers were hit directly, and the Void Shield was instantly ineffective. They exploded with a bang, the bow and stern folded up, and the middle was compressed very small. At one point before the explosion, the battleship was pushed by the impulse to resist the invisible drag and roll sideways. The shock wave after the rupture of the reactor spread far away.

"The Emperor is above, the Eagle of War is above."

Treasure Lige muttered to himself as he stared at the circle of scattered debris left behind after the explosion of the battleship:

"I've never seen a weapon like this before."

It's one thing to observe the ruins of the Imperial World that the Battle Moon has destroyed, it's another thing to see the Battle Moon destroy the ships of your fellow Battle Brothers in an instant. Despite his prediction, the Chief Storm Prophet was shocked by the terrifying destructive abilities displayed by the Orc Battle Moon.

Before the damage report could be assessed, the towers on the surface of the battle moon flashed again, and the twisted electric whips gathered again. This time, the gravity storm took aim at the First Hunting Group, grazing the front section of the Manduratu flagship Scarred Sword, the bow of the ship dissipating into a kaleidoscopic spray of particles that collapsed into a glittering cloud of shattered metal and air. Not only did the bow of the ship disappear, but the giant battle barge also rolled backwards in a full circle under the impact of gravity.

It's like being struck by a god.

"Mandu Latu! Treasure Tree! ”

Seeing this, Fu Qinghai hurriedly shouted:

"Report status!"

"We're also... Alive, Aoyama. ”

Mandu Rathu replied with difficulty:

"But if we do another blow like this, we may not be able to hold it out."

His voice was mixed with the cacophony of ambient backgrounds, the cacophony of sirens, the anguished wails of the crew, and the loud shouts and dense footsteps of the damage relief workers.

"We have to get a little closer, to attack the surface of the moon directly. The Battle Moon is going to launch a gravitational storm against us, despite its own fleet, which means that the orcs are afraid! They know we can threaten the Battle Moon itself! ”

Fu Qinghai excitedly gave the order:

"Listen to my command, all speed up, don't care about the formation, go directly through the orc fleet, and run through them!"

The speed of different warships is different, some are fast, some are slow, so if you want to maintain the fleet formation, you have to unify the average speed. Just now, in order to avoid the gravity storm, the formation of the Seven Great Hunting Fleet has been disrupted. The battle moon is going to launch a gravity storm regardless of accidentally damaging its own fleet, so there is no need to continue to regroup the formation, just rush over.

Fu Qinghai's orders were carried out.

The Legion ships began to turn around in unison.

"All battleship torpedo decks begin to be loaded!"

Although there was no close confronting of the enemy, no bloody combat with swords and swords, the fierce and brutal space naval battle still made Fu Qinghai's adrenaline surge. He paced back and forth on the bridge deck, and at the same time he commanded:

"The fire control system distributes targets to the lunar surface, targeting those buildings that have a high-energy response."

The sky around the world of the hive is covered with debris, and the shattered orbital platforms and orc warships are floating in the shallows made up of wreckage, posing danger to the navigation of both sides. The orcs were eager to close in on the human warships for close combat, but the Space Marines ignored the rushing orc ships, with the only goal of fighting the moon. They sail fast in a metal vacuum, reaching their limits. The large battleship could not avoid the debris and simply crashed headlong.

The Legion fleet completely penetrates the orc ship group!

"All fleets are ready."

The artillery deck officer looked at Fu Qinghai.

The ship's contemplative system was in operation, and the green holographic projection on the surface of the battle moon contained a number of red circles marked with cross-crossed torpedoes at the estimated firing locations. Fu Qinghai glanced at these strike points and nodded in agreement.

"All ships, open fire."

Fu Qinghai ordered in a deep voice.

Torpedoes, each larger than a space fighter, a dense mass of torpedoes slid out of the launch tubes of battle barges and strike cruisers, tail engines suddenly lit up and rushed towards the combat moon at increasing speeds, while also avoiding the aftermath of gravity shock from the other direction.

After penetrating the cluster of orc warships that came to intercept it, the Legion fleet was now very close to the Battle Moon. The gravity wells depicted by the gravity detection equipment were like a gravity whip through the void, whipping them even harder.

One of the battleships of the Sixth Hunting Group collapsed in the middle completely, and there was a violent explosion in the stern. The runaway frigate was engulfed in plasma fire, the wreckage of the bow and stern was free, and the bow that flew out rammed into another cruiser, causing damage to its sideboards. Three orc destroyers set their sights on the strike cruiser, rounding the wreckage like hungry wolves.

"They're going to pay for it!"

The Destroyer Warband Leader clenched his fists and roared.

"The torpedo deck is reloaded."

Fu Qinghai didn't pay any attention to the cruiser, his eyes full of murderous intent stared at the orc moon in front of him, and he didn't even wait for the first round of torpedo salvos to reach the surface of the moon, he ordered all the battleships to load their torpedoes and prepare for the second round of launches.

"Preparing for the second round of torpedoes."

The first launch reached the moon, bombarding its surface. The dazzling light of the monstrous flames instantly illuminated the entire lunar surface, and the circular hills shook from the impact, and the high ejecta erupted directly into space. The density of fire fired from the combat moon was noticeably reduced.

Regardless of the type of shield the Battle Moon uses, at least for now, it can be determined that it is not protected against torpedoes.

"Torpedo loaded!"

The artillery deck officer reported.

"Fire!"

Fu Qinghai ordered without hesitation.

The torpedo cluster again rushed to the combat moon.

Despite the massive damage to the surface of the moon, there are still thousands of weapons of all kinds unleashing their full power on approaching warships. The Void Shield throbbed, as if it was about to collapse in the next second. The battle barges swayed under intense artillery fire, and several smaller ships were destroyed.

By this time, the fleet was very close to the battle moon, close enough to perform all kinds of gang jumps, so close that even the naked eye could see the surface of the moon: the moon was slowly spinning, and a huge dock hidden in a circular hole was parked with thousands of captured Imperial ships, many of which were in rudimentary refits.

"Seal off the outer bulkheads, issue weapons to the Warband minions, and activate the automatic defenses in the hallway."

Fu Qinghai pressed his knuckles on the command platform and said.

"It's done, Khan!"

The subordinates around him answered neatly.

He's setting up before jumping into the gang. This is to prevent the Space Marines from jumping out of the gang, and if the other orcs happen to jump into the battleship, they will have to rely on mortal minions and the automatic defense system on the battleship to stop them.

Everything is ready to go.

Fu Qinghai took a deep breath.

He was about to give the order to jump into the gang.

"A new gravitational storm is coming!"

At this moment, the technical crew suddenly shouted.

"Dodge!"

The warband servant at the helm reminded loudly.

So the battleship Suzheng sank as fast as it could. As the conning tower slid down, the edge of the gravitational storm swept across the bridge. Gravitational waves disrupted the ship's course, and the Suzheng swayed wildly, tossing people everywhere, and even the giant Adamantite keel was moaning in hard shape.

Fu Qinghai slammed into his strategy platform unexpectedly, and then fell to the ground, as if the orcs were mocking his command. He rolled off the deck, which had suddenly become vertical, and slid down the deck all the way to the stern. After reacting, Fu Qinghai stepped on the ground with his foot, activated the magnetic lock under the soles of his feet, and then stood up with a flick of his body, standing vertically in the flipped gravity. One after another, the crew flew past him and were dragged towards the artificial gravity shaft created by the whiplash.

The Suzheng skewed violently towards the port side. Through the porthole, Fu Qinghai saw a flaming engine vent of the battleship fly out and crash into a pile of battleship wreckage. Then the battleship twisted hard to starboard again, at which point gravity suddenly returned to the correct vector, and the crew slid off the wall behind them.

No fixed items fell from the ceiling, and the alarm sound was deafening. The bright lights go out, replaced by dark red emergency lumens. People groaned in pain and struggled to get up, and a dozen people did not get up, lying motionless on the deck.

"We lost the engine on the port side, Khan. The aft part of the deck was badly damaged, and several superstructures no longer existed. Warband minions and mortal crews suffered heavy casualties. ”

Joshida stood up with the strategic platform and said.

Medical teams rushed to help the injured.

"Get back on course and keep attacking."

Fu Qinghai gritted his teeth and said as he held on to the edge of the stage.

At this time, the crew who had just gotten up warned loudly:

"The gravity weapon is almost full again."

"Hold on!"

Fu Qinghai clasped the device with his palm and shouted.

He had prepared for the worst in his mind.

However, the expected attack did not happen.

Around the moon, the night of the void instantly turned into dappled day, and in the sudden flames, the second round of torpedoes reached the moon, and the continuous explosions and fires drowned everything visible to the naked eye. The gravity device buried deep in the ground seemed to have fallen into some kind of malfunction due to this round of torpedo fire, and in any case, the gravity disorder around the Suzheng returned to normal.

I don't know if it's a temporary failure.

Fu Qinghai immediately seized the opportunity.

"All warbands, jump with me!"

Fu Qinghai jumped up and rushed towards Gnaku.

"Maybe you shouldn't have taken the risk, Khan."

Qiao Shida suddenly grabbed Fu Qinghai.

"What do you mean, isn't that a planned arrangement?"

Fu Qinghai frowned and looked at his first company commander.

"The Iron Float Troop can't lose you, and neither can the White Scar Legion. Or let me go, Boss, we don't know what's in the moon. ”

Qiao Shida said in a serious tone:

"It could be a trap."

Fu Qinghai examined Qiao Shida's face, as well as his hard and square dark golden iron chin. He realized that Joshida was a little scared, he was afraid that his warband leader would die in the battle moon, and he didn't know what other strange methods the orcs had besides gravity storms.

"White Scar All Space Marines."

Fu Qinghai still kept commanding:

"Prepare to land on the moon."

After speaking, Fu Qinghai turned to Qiao Shida:

"Take care of our fleet for me. Don't worry, nothing has surprised me so far, including the gravitational storm that nearly killed us. I'm going to take out this battle moon, there's no doubt about it. ”

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