"Move, move, move! All strike cruisers and cruisers, get your asses over to those damned Ork warships immediately! Today, I'm boarding those Greenskin ships myself and slaughtering every last one of them!"
Bloodhand Kam, lord of the Bloodhand Warband, stood on the bridge, waving his blood-soaked battle axe as he roared with a savage expression.
"As for the remaining ships, charge straight into Jesta Planet! Bring me back enough weapons and equipment at any cost! Anyone who fails this mission, I'll take his dog life on the spot!"
Kam's roar was deafening, and a chilling killing intent filled the entire bridge.
The Bloodhand Warband fleet had just emerged from the Warp when Kam's severely mutated Auspex array detected a fierce battle not far ahead. The Orks, Star Navy, and Imperial Combined Fleet were locked in an intense struggle.
"Hahahahaha! The heavens are truly helping me! Blood for the Blood God, skulls for the Skull Throne!" Seeing this, Kam trembled with excitement, his eyes gleaming with madness.
"Blood for the Blood God, skulls for the Skull Throne!"
Upon hearing Kam's furious roar, the other Chaos Space Marines, mutants, and dark god cultists of the Bloodhand Warband erupted in fanatical, terrifying cries like ignited powder kegs.
Under the skilled control of their pilots, a massive strike cruiser and two relatively smaller, more agile light cruisers shot toward the Orks' three dilapidated space hulks like arrows loosed from a bow.
Their engines spat dazzling flames, like three burning meteors streaking through the dark void of space.
As the Bloodhand Warband's three cruisers approached the Ork space hulks, they continuously fired massive macro-cannon shells, which struck the Void Shields of the Ork space hulks and sent countless ripples spreading through the void.
The Bloodhand Warband's three cruisers soon closed in on the Ork space