Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!.

Chapter 744 07.743: "Love, Death, and Siege War"

In the command center, a huge sand table occupied the center of the room, covered with flags and signs.

Farida stood in front of the sand table, her brows furrowed and her face full of worry.

Her eyes moved anxiously across the sand table, as if trying to find any trace of Horatio in the intricate layout.

"Where's Horatio? I can't reach him.

I've been feeling a little uncomfortable since just now, and I'm worried about him." There was a hint of anxiety in her voice, and she was rarely out of breath when she spoke.

She inquired about Horatio's staff officer, Clausewitz, and learned that he had gone underground.

The combat objective of the 1313th Infantry Regiment was to launch attacks from underground, so it was not in the first attack echelon.

Despite this, Farida's worries did not diminish. She wondered if Horatio was in trouble underground and needed help urgently.

"Trust Horatio, Commissioner Hood."

Louise on the side said, “I contacted Horatio’s staff officer, and he said Horatio has entered the catacombs.

Prior to this, the 1313th Infantry Regiment had made all the proper arrangements, from laying underground explosives to preparing the attack route.

No matter what, the 1313th Infantry Regiment will attack within the allotted time. Trust him and his soldiers."

Louise looked out the window at the gray sky, where the clouds hung low, as if they would come down at any moment. "As for us, the time for the first echelon's attack is coming soon. Are you ready?"

Upon hearing this, Farida slightly lowered her military supervisor's wide-brimmed hat, and the shadow of the brim instantly covered her face, making it impossible to see her expression at the moment.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand and gently placed it on the hilt of the power sword at her waist. The cold and hard touch gave her some peace of mind.

"I'm ready. How are the soldiers?"

"The assault company has boarded the vehicle," Louise replied, "We still have a little time left. Do you want to go to the church to pray?

I feel the discomfort you are talking about. I can’t tell why, maybe it’s some kind of ominous premonition. But I also sincerely hope that he is okay. ”

Farida thought for a moment, then nodded and looked at Louise, "Together?"

The two female soldiers walked out of the regiment headquarters side by side. Outside, a tall convent car of the nuns was parked there quietly.

This is a giant ground vehicle deployed from a transport ship. It is essentially a mobile church, 20 meters high and 13 meters wide. Its double-layer interior space can accommodate hundreds of people at a time.

At this time, the Krieg soldiers had already finished their prayers. They prayed devoutly that they could die gloriously in this battle, ascend the Golden Throne, and atone their sins to the God-Emperor.

The car was now empty, with only the preaching sisters of the Holy Rosary quietly presiding over the sacrament of Holy Orders.

Farida walked into the car, chose a seat in the front row, and sat down slowly.

She clasped her hands together, slowly closed her eyes, and began to pray devoutly in front of the golden statue of the Angel of Death.

"As You are the Most High, Lord of Men, I pray that You will keep Horatio safe. I pray that You will grant him good health, and that our child, little Horus, will be well.

I also pray that you will bless our victory and grant me the opportunity to serve you.

If I must die today, I hope to die gloriously on the battlefield.

I pray that you will protect the souls of all my soldiers and may they rest in peace and return to the Golden Throne.

Finally, I pray that you will bless your faithful servant Louise and that her love will blossom and bear fruit.

I want to share with her the purest and most selfless love I have for Horatio.

This love comes with responsibility and hope, and we pray for your blessing.

May this love, like our love for our country, for all loyal people, and for your greatness, never fade away."

Farida's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her clasped hands also trembled slightly, as if she was conveying her most sincere feelings to the great Lord of Humanity. Louise sat on another bench in a parallel row. She gently pushed her neat short hair behind her ears, took a deep breath, then closed her eyes, lowered her head, clasped her hands together, and began to pray as well.

"Fearless God Emperor, Brave God of War, one of your billions of servants, I pray to you here.

Please grant protection to Horatio Cochrane, who is sincere and brave, fighting for your sacred ideals and striving to defend your universe.

I pray that you will protect him and keep his legend alive. I also pray that you will protect Commissioner Hood, who is pure and kind, and whose family has been defending your honor for generations. You will guide her growth and guide her to never lose her way.

I wish the fruit of their love will grow healthily and that their love will never fade.

Merciful Lord of Mankind, I ask you to bless Cadia and all the soldiers of Cadia.

We pray to be your most loyal troops, even though we may not be able to see you on the Golden Throne.

With loyalty as your fortress, endure hardship as you gain glory.

I pray to be dedicated to you, to be dedicated forever, and I am willing to go through fire and water for you for the benefit of all mankind.

I am grateful that you have given me the opportunity to serve you again, and I swear to you that I will never let you down.

Finally, I ask you to protect the perfect love between him and me and never waver, no matter how much it costs.

May I fearlessly make the ultimate sacrifice for this love."

Louise probably felt that she was asking too much of the great Lord of Humanity, and she pursed her lips apologetically after she finished speaking.

She raised her head, looked at the tall, sword-wielding, unrecognizable angel of death, and nodded slightly.

Then she suddenly stood up, holding her ceramic helmet, and saluted solemnly to the statue. Then she slowly exhaled the deep breath she had just taken, resolutely put the helmet on her head, and tightened the straps.

"Let's go, Captain Louise." Farida tidied herself up and spoke softly to Louise.

The two walked towards the door of the mobile church. The nuns on both sides quietly sprinkled holy water on them as they passed by, their eyes full of respect and blessings, watching them embark on the glorious journey of diligently serving the great Lord of mankind.

On the battlefield, the Gorgon armored personnel carrier stood tall and majestic, waiting quietly.

It is said that this elephant-devouring behemoth is modified based on the body of the Emperor's Poison Blade, and its front is almost indestructible.

However, it still had to be wary of enemy attacks from the side and fire from overhead.

Farida and Louise boarded the troop carrier, which was filled with silent Krieg soldiers. Seeing the two female officers boarding, the soldiers politely made room for them in a small, uncrowded area.

Farida was very nervous before the attack, fearing that there were some shortcomings in the battle plan.

But at this moment, after standing on the troop carrier, she calmed down instead.

Nothing can be changed at this point. All we can do now is to face everything calmly and let mankind's courage, loyalty and wisdom work together to burst out dazzling light on the battlefield.

"What did you pray for in the church just now?" She forced a smile and gently poked Louise's waist with her elbow while reviewing the next plan of attack in her mind.

"It won't work if you say it out loud, Commissioner Hood."

Louise grabbed the handle above her head and responded with a smile as the vehicle started to shake.

"That's true. Well, I hope the great Lord of Humanity has heard our prayers. Come on!"

Farida looked at the hands of her pocket watch and saw that time was running out.

She put the whistle in her mouth.

As the second hand ticks, it moves to 12 due north.

Whoop! Whoop! Whoop! —

(End of this chapter)