Warhammer, I'm a nanny, not your father!

The first two batches of Primarchs both returned together, and the entire empire believed that it was the mentor who made the move.

But when did Perturabo come?

If Perturabo had been there from the beginning, Dorn would never have deliberately concealed it.

This is not a secret that needs to be kept.

Every commander is the most loyal servant of the Empire, and they have already dedicated their lives and glory to the Lord of Mankind.

Having one more Primarch will only make these loyal warriors more determined to win!

Perturabo: "Then let's try another approach. Father and I will board the fleet, and you will command it."

"This is your world, and your people need you to take command."

Dorn's response was decisive, "Your people too!"

Wop: "Actually, you don't have to fight. Since we're all beheading each other, why don't we let Warboss behead us?"

The two Primarchs' eyes met in mid-air, and they both looked down at Wop.

There was a flicker of hesitation in Wop's eyes, "No?"

Perturabo: "Yes, very well."

The situation on the space hulk is unknown, and the risk of carrying out a decapitation operation is extremely high.

But if the orcs were allowed to come to them, the situation would be completely reversed.

Although there is a risk of being decapitated, at least there is no need to worry about the ship suddenly exploding.

From their own ships, they can also command the fleet and conduct boarding defense at the same time.

Dorn: "Which ship should we choose?"

Just as Love was about to volunteer, Lann reported faster than him, "My Lord, the Phalanx has reached the outer reaches of the system."

Before leaving Invert, Dorn ordered the Phalanx, which had completed emergency repairs, to rush to the front line immediately.

And since the Space Monkeys started repairing the Phalanx, it has only taken 28 standard Terran days. The Ancient Saints are indeed worthy of their reputation!

Dorn's eyes glared. "Right here on the Phalanx, how are we going to lure the orcs into beheading us?"

"Why not broadcast it publicly? If the orcs are coming for you, they won't refuse the chance to behead you," Wop suggested.

What the orcs crave is a hearty battle. They don't care how or where the battle takes place, they only care whether the opponent is worth fighting.

……

"WAAAGH! RUN THE ENGINE TO FULL VOLT! LOUDEST! FASTEST!"

Gracchus kicked the technical tyrant boy on the butt and excitedly stared at the emerald-like world in the distant void.

"She's so green, so big, and so beautiful!"

"This world is just perfect for us!"

"Legend has it that there are endless shrimps and golden giants there!"

The orc boys waved their arms excitedly, their eyes shining as they looked at the emerald green planet in front of them.

In this vibrant world, the orc spores will grow wildly like fish in water, and it won't be long before countless orc boys are born.

Moreover, there are some powerful shrimps and golden giants waiting to greet them. This is simply a feast specially prepared for them by Goge and Maoge!

"What should I do with this broken piece of iron?"

The tech tyrant scratched his green head angrily and slapped his fingers on the operating table, trying to turn off the red warning light.

Orc technology is usually only known to the people who invented it.

But the tech master who invented this thing accidentally got too close to it while repairing the shield generator and was vaporized by the crackling lightning.

The replacement, Jiba, knew nothing and didn't leave any instructions before he died.

How to do this?

The tech geek looked at the row of buttons of different colors on the console, and suddenly an idea came to him.

Red runs fast, blue is lucky, yellow can burst out, black has strength, and green is the most beastly.

If you don’t know what to do, just press blue!

"Brother Mao, I think I'm on to something!"

The tech geek swung his giant wrench and slammed it against the console.

"Zi la——!"

The holographic projection flickered into shape amidst a harsh electrical cacophony, with innocent confusion in Gracchus' eyes.

"What the hell is this?"

Communications? What do orcs need that for?

When the figure of the big golden guy appeared in the projection, the entire bridge instantly boiled over.

The orc boys huddled together, waving their weapons excitedly and making deafening waaagh roars.

"I am Rogal Dorn, Primarch, Terminator of the Maw. Tell me your name, Orc."

Gracchus suddenly jumped up from his throne made of scrap iron, skulls and teeth, and slapped his breastplate excitedly. "I am Gracchus, big man, and I like you!"

"Let's have a good fight, Brother Go, this is definitely the most WAAAGH fight ever!"

Dorn: "Come find me. I'll be waiting for you on the Phalanx."

"Only the biggest, greenest, wa ...

"That must be me!" Gracchus excitedly waved his strong arms, but the projection gradually disappeared with the sound of electricity. Gracchus hurriedly roared at the location of the disappeared projection:

"Big guy, you have to wait for me, you must wait for me! I am the biggest, greenest, and most wAAAGH orc! When I'm not around, you must never wAAAGH with others!"

Gracchus turned his head and glared at the skillful boy, "Where are the guys? Where did the big guy go?"

"I don't know." The technical boy silently hid the wrench behind his back, and forced an innocent expression on his green face.

"Hurry up and get the big guy back to me! I don't even know where the Mountain Phalanx is!"

The skilled kid roared confidently, "Big Guy is the biggest, wAAAGHest shrimp, so his boat must be the biggest, noisiest, and most powerful too!"

Gracchus quickly found the ship and said with disdain, "Gold, your aesthetic taste is really ugly."

"When I get it, I'm going to paint it green!"

……

Dawn turned and asked, "Will they fall for it?"

Wop: "It's a cheap trick, but orcs are just fools."

"The orcs believe in Gomao Erge, and they also share similar traits with Gomao Erge."

"Gao Ge is cruel and cunning, Mao Ge is cunning and cruel."

"Orcs are also brutal and cunning, both cunning and brutal."

Orcs have brains, and they don't just charge forward mindlessly. They come up with a lot of ingenious inventions, and are also very good at tactics and military strategies.

It's just that most of them don't like to use their brains, they prefer to just have a good fight, and their cunning and brutality are all for the sake of fighting.

Even if they could see that Dorne was luring the enemy deeper, they would still be fooled.

Of course if you want to fight, you have to find the biggest one. You don’t want to bully a small fry!

Gaoge and Maoge will not bless them just because they bully Xiami. Gaoge and Maoge will only be happy if they defeat powerful enemies.

The big golden guy Dorn is the orcs' first target.

As long as he was on the Phalanx, the orcs would flock to him, and the Warboss would come to find him personally.

As long as you can fight, you can do anything. No one cares about you.

Moreover, the orcs also have a hobby of creating wonders. Even if Dorn is not on the Phalanx, the orcs will find ways to take the Phalanx for themselves.

Perturabo stared at the tactical screen. "They're coming towards us."

The orc fleet that had been charging towards Reach with such momentum had now turned around and was swarming towards the Phalanx like a group of hyenas that had spotted their prey.

The Imperial fleet was like a nimble swarm of bees, cruising around the Orc fleet, occasionally using its light spears to accurately shoot at the weak points of the Orc ships.

Although the orcs' ships, which are made of scrap metal, look like garbage, they are very powerful.

Their shields rivaled the Empire's void shields, and their hulls were armored thicker and had more guns than Imperial ships of the same class.

But the accuracy of the Orc naval guns was extremely poor, and they were extremely lacking in long-range attacks like light spears.

Therefore, when dealing with orc fleets, long-range attacks are often very effective.

The Imperial Fleet is not really suited to this task.

The advantage of the Imperial ship design is that it is extremely versatile and can fight any enemy on equal terms.

The disadvantage is that it lacks specialization and is easy to be targeted.

Wop: "To deal with the Orks, it would be best to develop a fleet of ships specialized in long-range strikes. Once you return to the Imperium, you can submit this proposal to the Adeptus Mechanicus. If used properly, they could even destroy the Ork fleet without causing any casualties."

Perturabo: "We remember, father."

Dorne, who was preempted, remained silent. His brother could be really mean sometimes.

On the tactical screen, the Empire and the Orc fleet are still in a stalemate.

The Imperial Fleet also specifically picked on the weak, with cruisers attacking frigates and battleships attacking cruisers, highlighting the Imperial fleet's sailing competition.

The effect was also very significant, and the orcs suffered heavy losses in their small ships.

Imperial cruisers can fire 3-4 lance salvos per minute, which is enough to destroy Ork frigates.

From time to time, Imperial ships flashed sparks in the void due to the overload of void shields. The number of Orc ships was too large, five times that of the Empire. The huge number of artillery was enough to make up for the lack of accuracy.

But the benefits of the Void Shield are also reflected. As long as the power system is not damaged, it can be restarted in just one minute even if it is overloaded.

As the battle progressed, the distance between the Phalanx and the Orc fleet continued to shorten.

When the warning runes flashed on the tactical screen, indicating that the enemy ships were within range, Dorn decisively ordered: "Lock on the target and fire!"

Although the repair progress was less than 10% complete, and less than one-tenth of the power, shields, and artillery were available, this space fortress still erupted with terrifying firepower in an instant!

Hundreds of macro cannons and light spear arrays fired at the same time, and the brilliant energy torrent even briefly illuminated the entire star field.

With just one salvo, the twelve Ork battleships were turned into space dust, as vulnerable as paper toys.

At this moment, the Mountain Phalanx, which had been silent for thousands of years, finally showed its horror for the first time as a technological creation of the pinnacle era of mankind!

But such losses did not scare away the orcs, but made them even more excited.

The more powerful the Phalanx is, the more valuable it is to be captured by the orcs!

The orc fleet's counterattack poured down on the Phalanx like a rainstorm, but it could only cause ripples on the void shield and failed to cause any damage.

At the same time, the Phalanx also launched several rounds of devastating salvos.

Each round of salvo can tear a huge gap in the Orc fleet, severely damaging or even completely destroying dozens of Orc battleships!

But the orcs had learned their lesson, and all their ships hid around the Space Hulk, using the Space Hulk to block the Phalanx's artillery fire.

When the distance between the two sides was shortened to the range of boarding, the entire orc fleet suddenly became excited.

"Waaagh!"

Millions of orcs swarmed towards the Phalanx like locusts in a variety of landing craft and assault cabins.

The craziest orcs even used the entire garbage ship as a battering ram, trying to crash into the space fortress in a suicidal manner.

But the Imperial Fleet had already built a tight defense network around the Phalanx, stopping those crazy orc ships in advance.

You can board the ship, but you can't destroy it!

The tens of thousands of close-in defense guns of the Phalanx formed a dense web of death fire, turning the orc aircraft that tried to approach into space dust one after another.

However, the number of Orc assault boats seemed endless, and they broke through the Phalanx's anti-aircraft firepower with an astonishing casualty ratio.

The first batch of thousands of orc landing capsules slammed into the deck of the Phalanx. The hatch opened with a sharp tearing sound, and a tide of greenskins gushed out.

Greeting these invaders were Inverte's most elite phalanx corps.

Before repair work began, Dorn deployed 1.2 million well-trained warriors on the Phalanx.