Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 129 The Lost Wolf Cub
In the deepest parts of the unknown warp.

The overwhelming malice from the destructive power of chaos washed over a pitch-black sacred ship like a torrent.

On the huge flag hung at the stern of the ship, there was an engraved and depicted image of a beast that seemed to be hunting an ancient wolf, with its sharp fangs bared and its eyes dotted with scarlet blood.

In the human empire, a strike cruiser like this one can accommodate an entire Astartes battle company, including the required Thunderhawk-class landing craft, airdrop pods, aerial gunboats, Rhino troop carriers, etc., which are enough to deal with most battlefield vehicles.

The cruiser's own striking power is also enough to deal with many enemies that the mortal Astra Militarum cannot handle.

But... now this strike cruiser is covered with scars. The armor on its side still has the remains of wreckage that was penetrated by hot melt, and several huge holes, indicating that it had encountered a fierce battle not long ago!

Just a few hours ago, this strike cruiser, which was supposed to be heading to somewhere in the Segmentum Obscura to suppress the local rebellion, was attacked by a renegade Chaos Astartes warband after entering the Warp. In the brutal boarding battle, although they successfully defeated those damn heretics, the ship was severely damaged and was in urgent need of repair and replenishment!
In the command cabin inside the strike cruiser, several tall and strong Astartes wearing heavy armor gathered together to discuss how to get out of their current predicament.

"Captain, we must get out of the subspace as soon as possible..."

The Chapter Chaplain's voice was dull, and he was the first to break the silence, his eyes falling on the Captain: "Many compartments of the cruiser have been damaged, we need supplies and repairs."

"How many battle-brothers have we lost?"

Captain Albert Amos, who had command on the strike cruiser, was not wearing a helmet. The three golden nails embedded on his left eyebrow seemed to shine in the dim light.

He frowned and asked the question that concerned him most.

"27 battle brothers..."

The Chapter Chaplain's tone became much sadder.

A sudden encounter resulted in the death of twenty-seven of the battle brothers who had accompanied them day and night, and the return to the All-Father's Golden Throne.

You know, the entire combat company has only about a hundred people, and losing one-fifth of them in one battle is an unbearable burden for the Astartes Regiment!
Not to mention...their combat companies!
The entire lower passage was filled with blood and body parts, and there was even flesh paste stuck to the wall that could only be scraped off, which was enough to illustrate the brutality of the battle!
"Twenty-seven people..."

Albert's brows were filled with anger. He clenched his fists and spoke in a voice as cold as ice, causing the temperature of the entire room to drop significantly. "Russ, we must burn those heretics to death and bring down the wrath of the All-Father and Russ on them. Let them experience fear in their hearts and even in the depths of their souls!!!"

"I understand your feelings, but... we need supplies, and the storm in the subspace is getting worse. If we continue to pursue..."

As the chaplain of the regiment, he needed to remind the captain of the dilemma they were currently facing. If they continued to chase, it was very likely... the entire combat company would disappear in the turbulent warp!
The exhortation somewhat extinguished the anger in Captain Albert's heart, but he still felt a little unwilling.

Although they repelled the Chaos Astartes warband, they did not annihilate them all, and a considerable number of Chaos Astartes eventually escaped.

It's really difficult for him to swallow this anger!
However, considering his company brothers, Albert could only nod reluctantly and agreed with the Chapter Chaplain's opinion: "Okay, find a smooth route, sail out of the warp immediately, and head to the nearest Mandeville Point for repairs and supplies. As for those damn heretics... I swear, the next time we meet, I will chop off their heads with my own hands!"

"We will, in Ruth's name."

The Chapter Chaplain heaved a sigh of relief. After all, he knew very well that it would not be an easy task to convince this stubborn Captain, especially... when the losses were so heavy.

Revenge is the life motto of this company commander!

I still remember the last time, in the empire's territory, they were ordered to support an industrial world that was occupied by the Tyranids. Because they were accidentally chopped by the opponent's Hive Tyrant, the company commander chased the opponent and chopped the Hive Tyrant into small pieces in the huge swarm of Zerg.

Of course, the consequence of doing so was that he was trapped in the siege of the Zerg. Fortunately, several cast iron dreadnoughts were dispatched at that time, which rescued Albert from the Zerg.

Looking at Albert who was in a deep coma and seriously injured, just when the Chapter Master began to consider whether to throw him into the 'Dreadnought', Albert woke up.

Everyone is happy. Otherwise, the priest really doesn't know if Albert will tear them, including the Chapter Master, to pieces if he wakes up and finds himself stuffed into the Dreadnaught!
"We have found a safe passage, Captain."

At this time, the driver said in a muffled voice.

"So fast?"

Albert was a little shocked. This was in the core area of ​​the subspace storm. Under normal circumstances, it should not subside so quickly. Even if it was to find a safe passage, it would take at least days or months.

But... looking at the displayed image, the turbulent subspace storm seemed to be affected by some force and was actually "divided" into a smooth channel!
"It's the All-Father. It must be the All-Father who is blessing us!"

Seeing this scene, the pastor gave a sincere praise: "Thank you, great All-Father, thank you, Ruth!"

After all, in such a turbulent warp storm, no one except the great Lord of Humanity could perform a miracle like Moses splitting the storm in the middle!
“Praise the All-Father!”

Albert's joy was beyond words, and he immediately gave the order: "Sail out of the nearest 'Mandeville Point' immediately!"

The huge strike cruiser, dragging its severely damaged hull, sailed into the smooth and safe channel in the raging waves of the subspace!

The subspace turbulence on both sides is becoming more and more violent!
It seemed as if something was trying to stop them from leaving. Even the force that maintained the waterway seemed a little shaky under the turbulent current, as if it would collapse in the next second!
"Quick! Speed ​​up!"

Albert was a little anxious. If there was any error in the route, they would be completely trapped in the horrible subspace storm and eventually lose their way.

at last.

Amidst the violent vibrations, they sailed into the subspace!

The dark and deep universe came into view again. The moment he closed the Geller Stand and opened the deck cabin, Albert took a deep breath and relaxed a little.

He turned to look at the pilot: "Report coordinates, position, and the nearest hive planet."

However, the driver was somewhat shocked. He stared at the position on the screen in a daze and did not reply for a long while.

Albert frowned slightly, and his tone became more serious: "What are you daydreaming about? Quickly report our coordinates and the nearest hive world!"

After hearing the captain's stern voice, the driver finally recovered from his shock. He swallowed and said, "Captain, we... seem to be in the Hazy Star Region."

"What did you say?!"

Albert's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in shock: "Isn't it the Far East Star Region? How can it be in the Misty Star Region!"

They were heading to the Far East Star Region to carry out a suppression mission. How come they were thrown into the Misty Star Region after entering the subspace?
"Captain, the nearest supply point... has been in turmoil. There is a distress signal coming from the star message. The target point is... the Roselle hive world in the Nakmond Corridor area."

The driver checked the star map and quickly determined the location.

"Losel Hive World?"

Albert frowned slightly, and then seemed to think of something, his eyes suddenly narrowed: "Rebellion, warp storm... Could it be that this is the guidance given to us by the All-Father?"

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Okay, the surgery is done, now I can only lie on my stomach.
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(End of this chapter)