Fugrim was terribly gloomy.

Her face was now as green as the top of her head.

"and many more!"

"Look at the sky!"

"Casca shouted."

"The sky?! Ha, don't try to change the subject, Casca!"

"It's right there in the sky! Over there, near our warships!"

"It looks like orcs are attacking!"

Chapter 84 Oh, it seems like orcs are attacking.

In the clear night sky of Byzantium, the colossal ship "Imperial Pride" remained silently suspended in the void near near-Earth orbit.

But today, there seem to be many uninvited guests around the Voidship.

Those warships, resembling a junkyard, are now steadily approaching the "Emperor's Pride" in the sky.

The giant warships, crudely and haphazardly assembled, can still operate stably in the void.

It seems that apart from orcs, Kasgar does not believe that any other creature could have this ability.

Moreover, this is the time when the orcs are causing the most trouble.

Urlakk Urg, the great orc warlord on Ulanor, has not yet been killed by Horus, and the orc empire is currently in the midst of a fierce "Waaaaag!"

The sudden appearance of a small orc fleet attacking their voidship doesn't seem particularly novel.

Moreover, judging from the size of the enemy's warships, they are not a small orc fleet, and it is very likely that Warboss is also in command.

"Quick! The Emperor's Pride is currently vulnerable; we must get back immediately!"

Kasgar urged her on, pulling her by the hand and quickly getting into the Firebird that was standing nearby.

Fortunately, they are now fully equipped for building fortifications.

If we were to ask them to put their power armor back on at this point, it would be too late.

"Waaaaaaaagh!"

Countless orc boys broke through the outer fire coverage of the Emperor's Pride and successfully boarded the ship.

Given its near-perfect protective design, the Imperial Pride wouldn't have been boarded so quickly.

However, the Twenty-Eight Expeditionary Fleets are currently short-handed, and a large number of Mechanicus Sages, mortal auxiliary troops, and the Emperor's Sons are currently building fortifications on the surface of Byzantium.

This has resulted in a severe shortage of manpower within the flagship store.

When facing enemy warships' bombardment, it can also defend and counterattack with its powerful void shield.

However, when faced with the enemy boarding the ship, the weakness of the Emperor's Pride, a ship with no real structure, was instantly exposed.

More importantly, these few hundred remaining sons of the emperor are crucial to the future development of their legion.

If these five hundred people suffer any further irreversible losses, then the Emperor's son will, as before, follow Horus around, spending a great deal of time recovering and regaining his strength.

This battle was extremely dangerous for Casca.

Large numbers of orc lads were launched into the cabin from the cannon barrels in their homemade iron canisters; or they would use flying drills to create a large hole in the flagship's beautiful wine-red hue and board it.

In short, the orcs have their own methods and weapons.

But these things didn't seem so pleasant to Fugrim.

"My flagship!!!"

As she flew through the Firebird, watching the Imperial Pride being defiled by all sorts of damned alien creatures on the screen in front of her, Vogrim was instantly enraged.

This is the flagship she painstakingly built over a decade at the Jupiter Foundry!

Even she herself is reluctant to drive the top-of-the-line, brand-new Glory Queen-class battleship with excessive force!

It was ruined by a bunch of idiots who don't even understand what art is!

Her heart was bleeding.

"let me!"

Enraged, she snatched the weapon control system from the gunboat, aimed it at the nearby orc bomber, and blasted the orc pilot, who was sticking his head out and laughing wildly, into dust along with his beloved aircraft.

"Damn aliens!!!"

"Die!"

She quickly turned the cannon around and roared like a lioness.

It seemed as if she wanted to vent all the gloom and grievances she had suffered these past few days.

As her artillery fire swept up and down, many of the orc boys' warplanes were reduced to ashes.

As the number of orc warplanes around the flagship gradually decreased, a place was finally cleared near the flagship where gunboats could land.

There are just too many orcs.

Even the clattering machines assembled by orcs could swarm around the Emperor's Pride like a swarm of mosquitoes and flies.

If it weren't for its outer material being sturdy enough, it might have been blasted to pieces by these guys who can pass through the void shield.

"Forgrim, I'll go back to the flagship to command the battle. You take some men and go take down their Warboss!"

As the chief lord and commander of the Son of the Emperor, the Emperor's Pride needs his coordination and defense.

But defense alone is not enough to deal with the horde of orcs that are surging in like a tidal wave.

When facing such a large orc army, the best approach is to kill the orc leader. Once Waaaaagh is out of command, the remaining orcs will quickly scatter.

"it is good!"

"It's a pity Aqua is currently communicating with the Steel Hand Fleet. If only she could be here."

"Sigh, never mind. Notify the gunboats behind that, except for Abdron who is still injured, the rest of the gunboats will follow me to attack the enemy's flagship."

Although she didn't want to call that massive space junkyard a flagship, Fugrim ultimately chose to use a term that everyone could understand.

"Safe travels."

As he leaped from the Firebird and landed at the landing pier of the Emperor's Pride, Casca turned back and offered his blessings.

"Yes, Casca. You too."

"Waaaaagh!"

Upon seeing the new hulking figure leap into the landing pier, the impatient orc lads waiting in the flagship's spacious cabin immediately swarmed around.

These orc lads are very unhappy.

If there's anything worse than being left out after switching sides, it's that you're left with no fight to fight.

After seeing such a huge [shrimp] (referring to human) warship right after the jump, the orc leaders were really excited!

We've been drifting in the sky for so long, and we still can't find anyone to fight with!

They're all spineless bastards!

This time I've finally met a top-tier Xiami flagship, so I can finally have a good fight!

This thing is as big as our spaceship, and it looks incredibly fancy!

There are definitely some really tough opponents inside, we'll have a blast fighting them!

Completely different from those worthless space wrecks!

Waaaaagh! (Excited)

But when these excited orc boys hopped into the flagship with their beloved drills and big rocks, they found there was absolutely nothing there!

This huge spaceship is almost empty!

Apart from a few shrimps running around with their heads in their hands, there are hardly any big guys here!

They were fooled!

Waaaaagh (deeply emotional)

Those damn shrimps, they actually cheated just to prevent them from having a fight!

They deliberately created a fake warship, but there wasn't a single thing inside.

They just wanted to spoil our fun!

Cunning shrimp!

Just when the orcs thought they were going to leave disappointed, a huge purple-gold shield appeared in their field of vision.

Waaaaagh!! (Super excited)

boom!

call out!

Kasgar's strategy for dealing with the horde of orc boys was not complicated.

After knocking down an orc who was about to leap and strike from the top of a shield, he pressed the decomposition field and extension rod of the telescopic spear in his hand.

Then, a sweeping attack.

Several orc boys who couldn't dodge in time met their nemesis, Brother Gao Mao (the orc god), thanks to this wicked shrimp's underhanded trick.

"Come on! Keep going!"

Casca shouted excitedly.

These past few days I've been playing a chase with that damned demon in the warp, and haven't had a proper fight to relax.

These orcs dared to show up right under their noses; they're asking for it!

Using the advantage of its extremely long-range power spear, Casca quickly carved a bloody path through the landing site.

But as he continued forward, the situation became increasingly dire.

Orcs.

Orcs are everywhere.

With a lack of personnel on board, the orcs' attack struck at the heart of the ship.

"Hey! Ador, respond if you hear me!"

"This is Chief Lord Commander Casca, reporting on the battle situation!"

While the emperor's sons might get along well in normal times, at this critical juncture of military operations, it's impossible for them not to distinguish between superiors and subordinates.

"This is Edor, and the main force of our ships is currently gathering on the upper deck for defense."

There was an unspeakable weariness in Aido's tone.

"More orcs are currently attacking the upper decks."

"The rest of the area has fallen. Commander, please proceed to the upper deck as soon as possible to regroup."

Aidoru's ability to evacuate personnel to the upper decks in a very short time after the attack, and to repel several enemy attacks with the protection of the upper decks and artillery fire, was an excellent performance.

But even the most skilled cook can't make a meal without rice.

With so few men left in the legion, his ability to hold the upper deck of the Emperor's Pride is truly commendable.

Tactics can indeed play a certain role.

However, tactics are not very effective against these idiots who only know how to chop and bomb.

If we translate this into a game, other alien enemies would likely require dealing with related mechanics.

Orcs, however, are different.

They are the purest numerical testing machines.

In the fight against the orcs, the one who can fight best will win!

Other tactics are generally ineffective.

(Of course, this doesn't include games like Beast Wars, where they just use cheat codes without any acting.)

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