Warhammer 40: Doom

Chapter 201: Gang Jumping
Two combat moons, one stationed in place to prevent a surprise attack by the left fleet, and the other moving extremely slowly toward Space Wolf.

The weapons of the Royal Majesty made Commander Randan deeply wary, and the firepower advantage of the Combat Moon was severely limited.

The Randan fleet held off the Royal Majesty, concentrating heavy firepower to suppress the right flank, where the fleet was extremely ferocious and was about to tear apart the fleet's defenses.

The alien's movements were quickly noticed; the two enormous man-made celestial bodies had always been a major focus of human attention.

No one can ignore their power.

"My brother, you're not unprepared, are you?" Ruth contacted Doom via holographic communication to ask if he was prepared.

He knew that this brother, who was well-versed in textbook war principles, must have been prepared long ago.

While thinking that to himself, Ruth said something else entirely: "If you don't have a way, I'll have the Herafinkel crash into it and destroy the alien creation."

On the bridge of the HRAFIENKER, Ruth's hands were clasped together under the desk; he was genuinely a little flustered.

He was terrified that his brother would say, "Okay, now the only way is to ram it with a warship."

“I was prepared.” Doom’s response reassured Ruth.

He also understood that although Ruth's words were a joke, they were also a battle plan.

Faced with such a behemoth, the Glory Queen-class battleships appeared insignificant; only a desperate ramming could stop the advance of the Battle Moon.

"Looking forward to the surprise you have in store for me." Ruth grinned and closed the holographic communication.

He can focus on the fleet battle at hand without worrying about that thing's threat.

Doom closed his eyes and, through the mind link, sent a message to his offspring's mental beacon: "Begin the battle!"

In the reconnaissance ship's hangar, Odysseus paced anxiously. The mission target was slowly leaving, while the Doom Soldier was still resting with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, all the warriors in black armor moved, and Cabri shouted to him, "Company Commander Odysseus, the time has come!"

"Board the ship!" Odysseus roared at the Imperial Guard, without asking where the information came from.

The Morse Galaxy is currently in complete disarray, so taking some action is better than doing nothing.

Cabri nodded, signaling his brothers to take up their demonic weapons and board the ship with the Imperial Guard.

They had waited too long for this moment and were eager to destroy the alien creations and secure victory for the Father of Genetics.

"The hunt has begun!"

The demon cheered softly, for after a long wait, it could finally leave the real universe and return to the warp.

"Don't worry, everyone, we'll explode loud and spectacularly in a moment, and we won't let you down!"

"Enough nonsense." The Doomsday Warrior, carrying the jar, suddenly shook it, causing the Great Demon to crash into the runic barrier, leaving it dizzy and disoriented.

The golden and black warriors boarded the transport ship, flew out of the stealthy reconnaissance ship's hangar, and drifted towards the Battle Moon like a leaf.

The internal transport ship of the reconnaissance vessel uses optical camouflage, and its engines are kept off the lights except for initial acceleration.

There are very few warships around the battle moon, and the fighting on the front lines is fierce, so all warships have gone to the battlefield.

This gave the boarding party a great opportunity. The inner port of the battle moon was wide open at the moment, with only a few damaged warships undergoing repairs.

Optical stealth transport ships, besides being visually stealthy, rely on only a limited number of scans to evade detection.

If the Moon is scanning the area now, it will detect the approaching landing ship.

Unfortunately, the battle on the front lines was intense, and the scanning function was focused at maximum power on the distant cosmic space. Some small movements nearby were filtered out as floating cosmic debris.

Piloting the Doom Soldier, they precisely adjusted their course using inertia and stealthily infiltrated Battle Moon Port.

"Almost there." He quickly got up and rushed to the hangar, where his brother helped him put on his flight backpack.

"Prepare for descent! The hatch will open in five seconds. Propel upwards!"

The Imperial Guards remained silent, looking up at the top of the transport ship, their flight packs already activated.

Within the communication channel, the AI ​​assistant counted down: "Three..."

"two……"

"One..." As the final object landed, the top of the transport ship exploded with a bang.

To maximize speed, directional explosives were installed on the top of the transport ship, allowing everyone to launch an attack instantly.

"Action!" Before the alien could react, the jetpack suddenly sprang into action, carrying the boarding team into the sky!
"What powerful weaponry!" Odysseus exclaimed in the communications channel as the plasma thrusters of the Noor-type boarding wingsuit were tearing through the limits of physics.

Data shows that it can carry people at Mach 3 in the atmosphere, and burst at Mach 10 or higher in space.

The flight backpack resembles a bird's wing, with numerous automatic joints that adaptively adjust its posture.

The ten wings extending from the wing bone emit jets with multi-state adjustment, making the entire flight process incredibly smooth.

With its lightweight design and powerful output, the Shield Guard Company Commander enjoys the experience of flying backpacks.

"Everyone, fly upwards." Kebri heard the notification over the comms and marked a location. Only by passing through there would they be considered to have entered the interior of the battle moon.

"Alarm! Alarm!" Red lights flashed across the battle moon as the warship's AI reported: "Enemy invasion of the spaceport."

"According to the smart protocol, the spaceport roads are now closed, all technical personnel are evacuating, and soldiers are moving out to stop the intruders."

The combat moon's intelligence reacted quickly, immediately shutting down the spaceport and dispatching combat personnel.

“The aliens know we’re here! Be careful!” Odysseus warned, leading the charge into the depths of the battle moon.

The flight pack, designed for the Doom Slayer, is extremely fast, and the Imperial Guard is perfectly able to handle its reaction time.

More than three hundred superhuman warriors moved swiftly and quickly, looting from above the spaceport.

In the complex and strangely shaped buildings, their agile figures are comparable to those of birds in flight.

"Human intruders, you're all going to die!" Ran Dan shouted triumphantly. How could a small team of more than three hundred people possibly deal with this behemoth?

"You soldiers, you self-righteous trash, are you really going to dare to attack our war fortress?"

Ran Dan cursed loudly. Lolos had sent back a message saying that the golden-armored warrior was extremely powerful.

Even human spies have sent back intelligence, speculating that the golden-armored warriors among humans are even more powerful than the Space Marines.

So what if they're incredibly capable?
This is the Battle Moon; one person's spit could drown them.

"I'll lead the way." Kebri accelerated and rushed to the front of the group, lighting up the dimensional halberd in his hand.

Artificial intelligence has closed the channels, but that can't stop them.

The high-powered, three-meter-long blade pierced through steel as easily as cutting tofu, creating a large hole in the locked gate.

Odysseus rushed forward, and with a powerful kick, he blasted open the foot-thick door, providing perfect assistance without wasting a moment.

"Guards, begin the dispersed advance." The Shield Guard company commander gave the order, instructing the boarding teams to split up and further infiltrate the battle moon.

This was a pre-planned tactic: more than 300 people were divided into multiple squads to make it difficult for the aliens to determine the specific purpose of the boarding party.

To avoid detection, each Doom Soldier carries a jar, making it impossible for the aliens to distinguish between the real and fake.

Odysseus nodded to Cabri and charged into the battle moon first.

His body slowly descended, the internal gravity generator capturing the flying Imperial Guard warriors.

However, the anti-gravity device of the flight backpack quickly took effect, and the wings made a series of adjustments, allowing the operator to stay steadily in the air.

"Great stuff." Odysseus was delighted; this flying backpack was simply an industrial marvel.

He had no time to sigh or reminisce; as he looked around, aliens were rushing in from all directions through the steel hall.

Faced with this scenario, the Imperial Guard and the Doomsday Warriors knew what to do without needing to say a word.

They tacitly increased the output of their backpacks, showing no sign of lingering in battle, and flew close to the top of the hall.

boom! boom! boom!
The Imperial Guards opened fire with their explosive muskets, targeting and eliminating Ran Dan's overlord to prevent his fire from interfering with the flight squadron.

The Doomsday Gunner uses his shoulder cannon and weapons to fire at high-threat targets, while his jetpack unleashes its full power, propelling him to Mach 1 speeds in a gravity-defying environment.

Mach 1 is not the limit for backpacks, but the limit for Imperial Guards and Doomsday Warriors.

Flying inside the complex alien constructs, firing at and killing the Randan warriors who try to block your way, you also need to pay attention to your flight path.

These ultimate beings among humans pilot their jetpacks with lightning speed; nothing can stop them.

The overlord of Ran Dan arrived in a flight suit. The two merely brushed past each other before the corpse fell from the sky.

"Landing ahead, no space to fly."

In thirty seconds, the team advanced ten kilometers and entered a cramped pipe environment.

Ran Dan did not catch up; their speed could not keep up with the boarding team members.

A royal guard took a golden scout eagle from his waist and released it, having previously scanned the terrain.

“It’s still 200 kilometers from the outermost detonation point,” Cabri solemnly reminded. “It must be detonated within that range to cause maximum damage.”

“Our journey has been somewhat bumpy.” Odysseus raised his arm and showed Kebri the images transmitted by the scout eagle.

"The aliens ahead are blocking our way. They have used fighter jets and anti-aircraft firepower and are not allowing us to pass."

“Isn’t that perfect?” A relaxed voice came from under Cabri’s helmet. “The presence of fighter jets and anti-aircraft fire means there’s plenty of space inside. Once we get past them, there will be no more obstacles on our path.”

“If all else fails, we have this.” Cabry pointed to the Khorne Demon weapon: “It will make the Xenomorphs kill each other.”

(Today's third, angel hehe angel)

(End of this chapter)