paranoianovel Chapter 111 The Orcs Counterattack
Chapter 111 The Orcs Counterattack
The angels attacked the enemy fiercely, and they tasted the sweetness of having sufficient supplies. Although they always drew their knives unconsciously, when the supporting fire from the side pushed the enemy back, they could only hold the war blade half in their hands in embarrassment.
A Lamenter Terminator was knocked away, heralding the Astartes' complete defeat in close combat.
The soldiers had to build a fire defense line, and in this cave world, they had no access to fire support from tanks and aircraft.
It's hard for the Astartes to imagine how huge these orc leaders are. Nowadays, the boys can withstand a lot of firepower, but what about the old, old, and old boss? How much firepower is needed to destroy it.
Several boys rushed towards a Wailer Terminator together. The heavy melt gun that was constantly emitting heat continued to spray with the support of the enlarged storage tank, but sufficient fuel did not mean that the gun could withstand such a long period of high temperature.
The moment he stopped to cool down the muzzle, the Terminator warrior was horrified to find that a huge blackened corpse appeared in the tactical eyepiece. It was a guy who was attacked by the heat flow from a relatively far distance who would have such scars.
The black corpse hit the terminator hard and scattered into a ball of black dust.
The green-skinned boys who used the corpses of their comrades as smoke bombs rushed to the warrior in a few steps. With the blessing of waaaagh energy, their gleaming bone blades slashed straight at the warrior.
Blood splattered everywhere, the surrounding hot environment rushed into the armor, and the Terminator warriors suffered unspeakable pain.
He turned sideways in time, allowing the enemy's blade to strike the shoulder armor. The shoulder armor was not broken, and neither was the bone blade.
But this huge force smashed the warrior down hard, and the ground was made of more indestructible Necron-made metal.
The leg armor cracked directly, the knee pad discs flew out directly, and the warrior's entire leg turned into a mixture of metal and flesh.
The Astartes on the side immediately fired an ion gun, killing the enemy in front of their comrades. Soldiers immediately filled the firepower gap, and other soldiers dragged their injured comrades out to evacuate.
Too many high-heat weapons were sprayed here, and the temperature in the air rose sharply. Even if the soldier died, he would have spent a week recovering because his whole body was half-cooked.
There are only boys on the frontal battlefield, the big guys are nowhere to be seen, they are gathering.
The war talent of the Kork orcs is rapidly awakening. The shrapnel after the explosion of artillery shells and bombs is metal, the bolt gun is metal, the power sword and power armor are metal. Everything plundered is helping the Kork tribe. Become stronger and stronger.
Several big guys are guarding the door of the Techmaster. They are dueling. Blood and violence will not create good things out of thin air, but they can be stolen by you.
The craft masters were built very quickly. The scavenger boys sent over a large amount of shrapnel and other metals in exchange for a lot of teeth and a boss guarding the "borrowed" teeth outside.
In addition to these big guys, all the remaining Kork orc big guys have been assembled in the rear. The smallest one is more than 7 meters tall, and the largest one can reach 9 meters.
The only big one stood majestically at the top. The powerful waaaaagh energy further accelerated his growth. Its bones were so hard that it could be used as metal, and its muscles were thick enough to clip a chain sword.
It won the final victory and became the tribe leader who survived to the end.
Its size has grown tremendously, almost bursting the new armor.
Now it is raising its arms and shouting, rebuilding the glory of Korke, and I am duty-bound.
The mighty big guy battle formation began to advance.
But after a while, they started to form pairs in twos and threes.
The last tribe leader looked at the newcomers around him who didn't quite obey him, and was thinking about how to let them die first as cannon fodder.
"Boss, boss is bad, the red pots are so powerful, the boys can't stand it anymore!"
This is simply unreasonable! When will the Kork orcs be suppressed and beaten by such a little-known thing?
The surrounding Kork big guys immediately let out roars of dissatisfaction and war. Although to them it was no different from whispering, the huge sound spread from the green skin frenzy to the front line.
The Astartes heard a waaaaaagh sound like a mountain falling apart.
The soldiers made emergency adjustments and began to shrink the defense line and increase the density of firepower.
The soil behind has been excavated and defense facilities have been built. The soldiers relied on their positions to start defense.
A firepower fort was built in front of Yifeng, including a long-range sniper rifle (cannon) array. Yifeng will personally control this fort in case of emergency.
The Big Brother Front is about to arrive at the front line, and the frontline boys who are fighting are even more enthusiastic. The surging waaaaagh energy behind them encourages them to move forward and tear the red cans into pieces.
William and Matthew Leo commanded the soldiers, and now everyone's situation is not optimistic.
An arc defense line cannot be set up, as this will result in insufficient firepower density. The height here is more than 20 meters, which is enough to build a three-dimensional fire cover.
High platforms were built one after another, and the soldiers on the front line were arranged in a zigzag pattern to maximize the number of contacts with the enemy.
The recruits put on fully enclosed armor, which is not yet powered armor, but a "closed suit" used for special environment training. Now they are firing on high platforms and are responsible for throwing rapid-explosive bombs.
Ordinary grenades are useless.
The enemy's reaction speed was extremely fast. At the beginning of the battle, some soldiers threw grenades at them.
At first, the green boys thought it was a stone and didn't care, but the subsequent explosion alerted them.
What waaaagh, exploding rocks!
Then the grenades thrown by the soldiers would be slapped back by the enemy like playing volleyball. Since then, the soldiers have never used ordinary grenades again.
Time passed by, and the supply problem for the soldiers was not big. It was just that the plasma guns of Loyal Roulette took too long to dissipate after overheating, and no one dared to fire more shots during the dissipation period.
The effect of the bolt gun is not good either. The enemy's physical defense is too abnormal. Coupled with Ruoyouruowu's invincible stance, the effects of metal storm bombs and infernal bombs are not good.
A little burning in the skin and a few tiny needles sticking into it didn't matter at all.
In desperation, the soldiers loaded the Kraken armor-piercing bombs and Hellfire explosive bombs together to barely maintain the situation.
(Hellfire bombs are weapons used against the Tyranid race. They contain strong acid that can dissolve the enemy's body)
The big guys' formation arrived at the "Central Army" position, where the tribe leader who was a head taller could see the situation in front of him.
As a big boss who has dominated the world for who knows how many years, he has just "dominated the world" and is quite arrogant.
The boss just gave himself a new name, "The Only One."
The only boss put on a battle armor that was only found in ancient legends, raised the specially made Qinglong Yanyue Sword and roared wildly.
"Come over and eat them all!"
On the other side, the Blood Angels were firing wildly. Mathilio did not dare to let the remaining battle brothers rush forward to confront the enemy head-on. Not to mention that he could take down several of these big guys in close combat. He could do it with just black fury. It can send their battle group into a place of eternal destruction.
"Chapter Commander Matthew Leo, we have to retreat. Now we need more intensive firepower."
"No, we should find a way to break through and get rid of the enemy's boss. We cannot fight a protracted war with the enemy. The orcs will become stronger and stronger."
The two argued endlessly, and William directly led the troops to retreat slowly.
Matthew Leo and the mourners he led almost jumped into the bulge and angrily questioned Yifeng on the communication channel.
He did not believe that this was William's order, which would put the Weepers in danger.
Only Yifeng should be qualified to issue such an order.
The problem is, this is indeed William's order. He very strictly followed what Yifeng said when he held the meeting, and reversely understood the actions of the Wailers.
In line with the principle of never letting Matthew Leo go smoothly, their happy things were immediately stopped.
The mourners retreated reluctantly. Matthew Leo was still chattering to Yifeng, emphasizing that this was an act of cowardice. If the retreat order had not been issued just now, he would have advanced several kilometers by now. As he spoke, his voice It got smaller and smaller, because he saw the big enemy with green mountains and green sea coming towards him.
The technological thinking of the Kork Orcs came back. The moment they grabbed the metal power armor, they remembered the power armor they once wore that was more advanced than the Astartes.
Then he was beaten, and the psionic boss's wave of absorption caused his overflowing waaaaaagh energy to dry up.
However, the green-skinned army set off with full fighting spirit.
Those tall green-skinned bosses stood out among the boys, like a tsunami wave in the sea.
The soldiers gradually retreated, maintaining sufficient firepower density. The soldiers of Red Torrent were the best at this kind of thing.
The soldiers of the White Scars are very unhappy now, because along with the biological organs, there are more than a dozen brand new assault motorcycles and attack motorcycles, and they cannot race on this battlefield.
What about guerrilla warfare? What about the one who promised to plunder happily in the universe and sail around? How can we be crucified here like this?
The resentment of the son of Jaghatai Khan was great, and the fighting became more violent.
The most "big" Comrade Yifeng was thinking about another thing. Should the person who provided the information here be arrested and investigated.
He shouldn't be from Tzeentch. If he were from this guy, he would have sent people here to grab a round.
Yifeng watched as the number of casualties increased. Most of them were kicked or punched by green skins, and their powered front armor was almost shattered. Without Belisarius's furnace, they could only resort to treatment. Potion hard to resist.
Yifeng wanted to retreat, but the lives of the soldiers were too wasted here.
"Captain Yifeng, a large enemy force is attacking! It's the green-skinned boss, he's very big, measuring nine meters tall."
Yifeng was silent for a moment, then slowly turned his head towards a disabled person.
"Don't look at me, it's only been a few days since I took action...I just...Okay, let me take action."
Yifeng wanted to take action himself, but after a few words, he let Cancero go.
The tank formation has formed a bombing queue, ensuring that they can carry out continuous bombing of the cave entrance for several hours to ensure that the Astartes can break up the rear after they retreat.
The Big One formation began to attack, and the tall figure of a greenskin in their midst made all Astartes feel outrageous.
"William, how do you fight this thing?"
William is very annoyed now. The best way is to withdraw all personnel and give this guy a shot, but this means that all the current efforts are in vain.
The number of enemies was greatly reduced, but a lot of weapons and equipment... and blood food were obtained.
Wait, Kazanev, you also ask this question?
Crazy Wolf now looked at the huge muscle mass of the attacking enemy, and then looked at the two power claws in his hand. It seemed that the two claws combined could not cut through the enemy's muscles and hurt the vital parts.
Kazanev withdraws from the battle to replace the power claws, which are ineffective at damaging enemies.
The only boss walks majestically in the center of the army. He likes cunning plots and shameless sneak attacks. He doesn't like to lead the way and rush in to chop.
This may be another difference between the ancient orcs and today. They were better at using their brains.
Maybe it's because their larger bodies have slightly increased their brain capacity.
The meat grinder-like front has ruined countless boys, and now it's time to collect interest.
Sisyphus prepared to use the Pumpkin Hammer, but he was surprised to find that he could not enter the evil god mode. This all-inclusive attack without explanation failed.
The time I faced the Spirit Tribe, I was still able to enter, but this time I couldn't enter at all.
Just when he was at a loss, all the conventional forces of the battle group came forward.
The trainee think tank Bals and the five warriors of the Raven Guard who were very speechless were also pulled over to join the battle like strong men.
When Cancelo arrived at the entrance of the cave, a large number of big guys had already rushed to the front line. The Terminator's defense was easily broken down, and the opponent's car-sized fist knocked away the Terminator warrior with one punch.
Although the enemy's war blade cuts on the iron cavalry type terminator, most of the war blade will shatter, but the powerful impact can cause dislocation and fracture of the warrior's leg.
Under the cover of think tanks and relying on the cover of high platform turrets, the soldiers are launching a comprehensive blockade.
Cancelo didn't like it here. He stood at the entrance of the cave and kept fighting.
There was very little metal here, so he could only snatch the metal fragments back from the hands of the scavenger boy.
The enemy watched in confusion as the treasure he got flew away, and screamed angrily. His two small eyes rolled around, as if he was curious about the flying principle of these fragments, and seemed to have thought of some technology.
Another psyker doing the same thing as Cancelo is Balth.
Cancelo, who was standing at the entrance of the cave, took action. The scavenger boys jumped and screamed. The fragments of the metal armor they were interested in began to float. A layer of metal made by Cancelo's spiritual energy appeared on the outer layer of the armor. The fragments flew into the bodies of the greenskins, and then came out. The greenskin boy, whose internal organs were smashed, fell to the ground in pain, and was crushed by the big guys who followed.
These small fragments can only hurt the green boy, but the green boss's solid muscles can jam these fragments forever.
The only boss is aware of the existence of an enemy, a person who can threaten his army. To threaten his army is to threaten all greenskins, to threaten all greenskins is to threaten me!
The only greenskin pushed away the "human shield" in front of him. The explosive bombs hit the armor and exploded into small fireworks one after another. He even resisted a few ion gun attacks.
A waaaaagh resounded across the battlefield, and the only boss led the men to charge. There was nothing polite about it. The biggest guy stepped directly over the heads of the greenskins.
These trampled green-skinned boys were quickly trampled into pieces by the big guys following the only boss.
This time, even the Terminator had to use continuous fire to meet the enemy. When the red-hot barrel stopped spraying heat, it was time for the soldiers to retreat.
The missile nest was firing flatly, and the big guys rushing over the heads of the green-skinned boys were easily attacked by artillery fire and missiles, but their powerful bodies also gave them quick reaction speed.
The only boss secretly leaned towards the edge of the battle line, allowing the other big guys with high fighting spirit to attack the enemy's fire front.
The big guy at the front immediately grabbed the flying missile and exploded it with his bare hands. He casually threw the bloody metal fragments out, and the boy immediately caught them and ran towards the back.
This big guy is evolving into a pioneer boss. It is extremely confident and roars with its mouth wide open.
Then, the flying ion gun accurately filled its big mouth, and the entire head turned into fly ash.
Its body fell into the group of green skinned boys, and was then trampled to pieces by the big guys who took its place from behind.
One after another, mountains and seas, endless.
Among the crowd of greenskins, Cancelo aimed at the big guy running wildly at the edge. The big psyker immediately condensed the metal scattered on the ground and forged it into a long sword.
It's a little short and there's not that much metal around to borrow.
It's just a bit difficult to kill an enemy with a three-meter-long sword, but it's not impossible.
Baojian has given up its original fancy decoration and completely changed it to an aerodynamic design.
Speed is the magic weapon for victory. As long as this metal blade breaks through the enemy's defense and penetrates into the enemy's body before the enemy reacts, it can immediately disperse into a large number of fragments and turn the enemy's body upside down.
Facing the strange weapon flying in front of him with an incomprehensible trajectory, the round head of the only boss really couldn't figure out how to throw something to fly such a trajectory.
But it doesn't matter, I think this is just to tickle me.
The sword edge hit the super powered armor, making a crisp sword cry, and then broke into two pieces. The only boss laughed. It didn't understand why the enemy could accurately find it among so many green skins, but it didn't matter, the enemy's attack was neither painful nor itchy.
"Hahaha, what can I do with a thing that can't even scratch an itch? Can it be used as a toothpick?"
Cancelo heard the enemy's waaaagh words, which seemed to be taunting the enemy, and immediately changed his formation. The metal sword was divided into hundreds of pieces and flew back, constantly arranging and combining in the air. I like swords, but I don't know how to use them.
Cancelo is trying his best to condense a weapon that is desperate to "break", a weapon that takes accuracy and ruthlessness as the core of combat.
Spear.
The only boss's small eyes kept observing the situation around him. Those weapons that could easily kill the boys had no effect on him.
The ancient orc probed bit by bit, like a beast that had just entered the biological world, carefully confirming its status here.
Now it is determined that it is a predator, it is a hunter, it is a unique and powerful person, and it stands at the top of the biological world.
The spear was suspended in the air, and the only boss looked down upon this gadget, not waaaaagh at all.
In the darkness, Baals was fighting the enemy with all his strength. The soldiers could see the suddenly flying bolters and war blades, resisting the greenskin's surprise attack.
Although it was not completely blocked in many cases, it effectively reduced its power.
Now the trainee object control think tank has received a psychic transmission from Cancelo.
Bars understood Cancelo's difficulty, and psychic power surged out from behind him and flew towards the entrance of the cave.
"Bars, what's wrong with you? Concentrate your efforts to support the front line."
Before the Astarte beside him could finish his words, Cancelo was already roaring towards him with a flying gun.
Balth's psychic control tightly wrapped the air around Cancelo. In this terrifying environment where hot melt was splashing, no mortal body could survive.
Balth's effective support allowed Cancelo to enter the cave world, and now the great psyker can fight his enemies without fear.
The Astartes were also unwilling to be suppressed and beaten.
"Holy Blood Eternal!" The Wailers are organizing their forces, and the strongest warriors will charge against the largest orc under the leadership of Chapter Master Matthew Leo.
I wonder if the green-skinned one the Emperor killed back then was as big as this, Matthew Leo thought.
I don't know if it will be effective to send death companies into the battle. The terror of this group of enemies is not something that soldiers who have lost the mentality of united fighting can handle.
Even Matthew Leo had to admit that the Red Torrent Chapter was better than them in terms of discipline.
As the scale of the battle grew larger and larger, William's commanding talent gradually emerged. His keen intuition found some of the enemy's weaknesses.
The huge body of Kork Orcs also limits some of their own actions. For example, they cannot touch their own backs. For example, they can only charge one row of people at a time. For example, once they fall, the enemy's follow-up troops will trample them. into mushroom sauce.
"Focus on their legs!"
Not many greenskins are rich enough to arm their legs, and the enemy's wooden bone armor can only protect such vital parts as the chest.
This gave the Astartes an advantage in such terrain.
Enemies who fall down will be trampled by their own people and a large number of fire-breathing attacks. The Astartes use the principle of destroying the enemy's biomass to continuously reduce the greenskins' vitality.
The bombs were fragmenting more and more, and the enemy barely managed to grab any fragments.
Because the flying metal storm in the sky is getting bigger and bigger. The storm maintains a height of 3.5 meters above the ground and will kill all the guys taller than this.
Cancelo stood firmly in the center of the storm with his spear at his feet.
The robe was making a hunting sound, and Balth's control of power was not yet perfect, but it didn't matter. The metal storm deflected the enemy's ax throwing and flying arrow attacks, and Cancelo stood arrogantly in the center of the battlefield.
The frown on his face has relaxed. It is not as noisy here as he imagined. The whispers of subspace disappear in this world, like a pure subspace, a subspace where the evil god sleeps for eternity.
This is the world of psychics.