Chapter 710 Idealism
one day ago.
Planetary Defense Force Command.
The bearded top general Vartov and his lieutenants stood around the holographic map of the planet. The dense red dots symbolized that the war situation on the planet was not optimistic.
"We need support." Vartov said calmly. "The greenskins and bugs don't even need to decide the winner. The aftermath of their war will be enough to destroy us."
"But we will not have support. The invasion Macragge suffered is the most serious, even more terrifying than the Tyrannic War three hundred years ago."
"Emperor." Vartov shook his head. He had fallen into despair, but his responsibilities did not allow him to let go of his burden easily.
"General!" A surprise call came from the liaison officer in the command room, "We have successfully connected to the communication of an imperial army! They asked to talk to you!"
"Very good! Get on the call!" Vartov's eyes suddenly lit up with hope. Whether the people on this planet could survive depends entirely on this support fleet.
"This is the Idealism Fleet, and I am Angel Flood, the supreme commander of the fleet."
"Hello." Vartov wanted to explain the situation to Angelford, but the fleet commander obviously didn't want to waste any time and waved his hand to signal Vartov to shut up.
"Next, the command of the planet is handed over to me. You have the right to report to the Ministry of Military Affairs and the Ultramar Sector Government, but in such an emergency, you have no right to refuse. In this way, I will send the first A large number of troops will take control, please clear an area large enough to welcome reinforcements. "
Communication was interrupted. Vartov received too much information at once and was unable to react for a while.
"General, what should we do?"
"Do as they say." Vartov gritted his teeth and said, "Clear out Savas Square outside the headquarters. It is the only flat and open area near us."
"There are a lot of bugs out there, General."
"There are a lot of bugs on this planet!" Vartov ordered firmly, "Let the 5513th Armored Regiment and the 112th, 113th, and 114th Reserve Regiments clear the square, and the 223rd Artillery Regiment provide them with support."
The order was quickly conveyed to various combat units, and they were to go to Savas Square to clean up the bugs.
The idealistic fleet is the support fleet from the canteen, but they are not the main force, just a squadron responsible for support.
The main fleet is heading straight for Macragge with the original body, trying to destroy the Behemoth Hive Fleet, which is prospering again, in one fell swoop.
Although it is only a squadron, the power that Angelford possesses cannot be underestimated.
Their fleet was a mixed fleet, with a mix of human, eldar, and tau ships.
In total, there are about 800 ships, but the ones that Angelford is most concerned about are the five 30-kilometer ships designed by Odemeyer himself and produced in the canteen gaseous star matter printing factory. The long Hope-class battleship.
This is such an exaggerated size that even the glory of the empire, the Glory Queen-class battleship, cannot match the void legend at his feet.
The Indomitable Truth is only twenty-eight kilometers long.
Macragge's Glory was only twenty-six kilometers away.
Apart from the Abyss-class battleships that existed in ancient legends, the only one that could be compared with the Hope battleship was the destroyed Emperor's Dream.
Such a huge battleship requires very few crew members. As long as there are 50,000 outstanding students graduating from the Naval Academy, the battleship can be 100% efficient.
The fluttering eagle serves as the bow of the ship, and the ship is covered with complex buildings composed of churches.
These churches are by no means just decorations. The stripping arcs emitted by the towering spiers are enough to cause any approaching enemy to suffer huge damage.
The battleship condenses countless secret technologies, which even the great sages of the Mechanicus cannot completely understand. These great sages, who are like the incarnation of omniscience in the eyes of mortals, can only kneel at the feet of Odemair and offer her sea of knowledge. I offer my deep adoration for the depth and breadth of the world.
The engine room is silent and extremely cold. The good heat dissipation and defibrillation methods allow the engine's energy utilization to reach an incredible level.
In addition to the peeling arc of the church steeple, the countless technological artillery hidden on the surface of the battleship is even more powerful.
The huge macro cannon that can rotate the muzzle and has a mechanical recovery loader fascinates the mechanical priests. They would rather die of exhaustion in the macro cannon room than understand the ingenious layout of the mechanical parts.
As long as I give the order, the hail of bullets will tear apart everything in front of me.
Angelfrod felt infinite pride in his heart, but he was not blinded by pride just because he became the commander.
He knew that this battleship was only powerful in the eyes of ignorant people like them. In front of Ms. Odemeyer, these battleships were just assembly line products that balanced power and cost.
The only warship that really only considers its power is the behemoth that is 150 kilometers long, 70 kilometers high, and 60 kilometers wide.
A super battleship named Rebecca that integrates cargo carrying, combat, scientific research, and colonization.
But this kind of warship still seems not to satisfy the great sage Odemaire. There must be more technological treasures in her wise and thin body.
"What a powerful force this is." Angelford trembled, excited goosebumps clung to his skin, and his face turned red.
Put your hands behind your back and look up.
It was a portrait of Odemeyer. Angelford had seen it many times in the Naval Academy, but he still couldn't get enough of the face.
"Remember your true heart, remember your knowledge. You are the best who have passed numerous reviews and have absolute dedication and sacrifice."
After reciting this passage silently, this was the only wealth that Angelford gained after being selected as captain.
Yes, this is his only wealth.
As the supreme commander of the fleet, all he has is the power to command and display his talents.
Material comfort has nothing to do with him. He disdains the exquisite and wasteful meals of the nobles; he doesn't care about the beautiful succubus who seduces people's hearts; he abuses public power by forming gangs and making the family prosperous for generations. Especially hateful.
This battleship has everyone from the captain down to the maintenance crew. They all met the basic needs of life. They had enough food and clothing, good families, and acquired a wealth of knowledge that even the Mechanicus could not imagine.
Now they are pursuing higher ideals, fighting for the Emperor who protects mankind, and fighting for the poor people who are suffering in countless worlds.