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"Poof...... Tearing ...... Poof. ”

When the headless orc corpse in front of Jiawen spurted blood in the face of the torrential rain and fell to the ground with a bang, the surrounding Orcs who were still fiercely resisting were stunned, and in a cry that Jiawen couldn't understand, countless pairs of red eyes around looked over, staring directly at the headless corpse that died tragically under the sword of the horse, the saw chain machete that only the boss and the war boss were entitled to have was soaked in muddy water, and the awesome armor that used to be full of teeth and bones pendant, and was envied and envied by other orcs was also stained with blood.

I don't know which orc shouted, the orc boys suddenly panicked like ants washed by the water in the ant nest, and the nearby boys who saw the boss being hacked to death suddenly vented the murderous aura, and the orcs who were still screaming and charging instantly scattered, like birds and beasts to flee for their lives, and spread the news and panic to farther places, and the orc boys behind were a little overwhelmed, they were used to obeying orders and lost their boss all of a sudden, and their heads were empty, they only knew that they were stunned in place, Then he was killed by the Emperor's Scythe with a blaster gun.

Some of the bloody Orcs didn't pay attention to their comrades scurrying around, they still charged at the enemy, but some wanted to rush to the tin cans that burst their chrysanthemums in the back, some wanted to rush to the place where their boss died, wanted to avenge their boss, and at the same time killed those iron cans, they touched the corpse - the boss was dead, and its teeth and equipment should not be wasted.

Those who fled, those who stood still in a daze, those who charged backwards and forwards, these orcs suddenly became chaotic without coordination, and the beasts squeezed the beasts, and they couldn't do anything if they were huddled together.

However, every race has intelligent people, even the orcs.

In the chaos, more than one clever orc realized the drawbacks of chaos, and some particularly cunning and clever orcs secretly bent down, "boom" away from the beasts, slipped into the vast rain curtain, and escaped without a trace in an instant with the help of the torrential rain.

And the upright and clever orc stood up, raised his arms and shouted wildly to stop the chaos, but was pressed to the ground and beaten by the passing Orc - if you want to be the boss, you can beat us first, and if you can't beat us, lie down and wash and sleep.

In the face of the orcs who fell into chaos, of course the Emperor's Scythe War Group would not let this opportunity go, the scattered formation was like a big net, enveloping the chaotic orcs, every flame grabbing flickered in the rainstorm, there was a blood flower exploded on the orc, the buzzing chainsaw sword cut out one blood flower after another in the rain curtain, the sound of the sniper rifle was masked, and the vicious bullet killed the stray bullet villain hiding in the corner to shoot the black gun.

But now the most conspicuous protagonist is not the overwhelming number of people and the tacit understanding of the Emperor's Scythe Warband, but the scattered watchmen, Jace and Joe, who are wandering on the periphery, like two cunning wolves, lead their wolves to hunt and drive away those panicked green-skinned prey, leaving a stump and severed arm everywhere they go, and the crazy roar spreads throughout the battlefield, intimidating the orcs who try to stop and resist, and the ferocious charge and pounce disintegrate any possibility of resistance, Each orc trembles in the cold light of power axes and chainsaw swords, panics as wolves hunt them, and then is slain by an attack from behind, and the hideous heads of the mighty will be turned into trophies, to be showcased at the banquet of victory.

In the center of the chaos, Jiawen did not move, but stood in place and waited for the rabbit, swinging the sword to easily kill those green "rabbits" that crashed into him in a panic, of course, there are also some orc boys who want to take advantage of the chaos to touch the corpse, and their results will be determined by a sword blade that stabs out of thin air.

The process of chaos, escape, and pursuit lasted for an hour, the torrential rain continued, and the weather analysis conclusions of the space reconnaissance were not wrong, the red stream on the hillside formed a stream along the low terrain, and the red and green colors covered the entire hillside, covering the soil, if not treated, a large number of orc mushrooms would definitely grow here next spring, and a new orc tribe would be born again.

In this environment, the leaders of the two interstellar warbands, Trasius and Gavin, each brought their own Asterta monks together, and in a sea of corpses and blood, the leaders of the two sides met as the emperor's angel of death, fighting brothers, wrist to wrist, iron armor against iron armor, and came to an ancient space warrior etiquette.

The warband emblems on their shoulder armor, the two crossed scythes, and the emblem of the blue shield of Venus, despite being stained with blood, still shined proudly under the strange skies of this world.

"May the Emperor take care of our souls, Captain Garwen."

Tracius spoke, his gaze beyond Gavin to the green heads with hideous fangs on the waist of the watchman behind him, and his round eyes looked at the sky unwillingly - all orcs who could be used as show-offs were the strongest among the orcs, and the weak who were killed could not attract the attention of the sons of Ruth.

"It seems that your hunting harvest is abundant."

"Of course, Captain Trasius."

Gavin took off his helmet, his silver-white hair was instantly drenched by the torrential rain, and the tassels of the broken pendant fluttered in the wind, but he didn't care.

"Welcome to the world of Cape-de-Cape."

When the two regiment commanders met and communicated, there was a dense roar of engines in the sky, and one after another Valkyrie tactical transport planes broke through the rain curtain and flew to the flat ground two or three meters above the ground under the hillside to open the hatch, and one night watchman after another jumped out of it, scattered with hell laser guns, and spread out their own defensive positions, and divided several teams into the rain curtain, preparing to establish an outpost.

A dozen Valkyrie tactical transport planes, the Vulture Gunboats, hovered overhead, a dense rain of bullets into the distance, and one after another fragmentation rockets cut through the white wake and burrowed into the rain screen, causing explosions and fires, killing the rangers and brave orcs, and doing their best to rain ammunition on the enemy's heads to ensure the safety of the airdrop team.

After the Night's Watch Company had established a complete defensive circle and driven or killed all the Orcs near the airborne beachhead, the huge and fragile transport planes swooped down on the temporary airfield that the mechanical slaves had urgently filled, splashing patches of sewage and mud, leaving behind a trail of wheels, so that the mechanical slaves who stayed on the airfield and stood by rushed up to repair them, ensuring that the transport planes behind would not capsize due to the terrain.

As soon as the transport plane stopped, the hatch was violently opened, and the heavy steel fell to the ground, causing the airport ground staff to shout and scold, because this smashing made the stone slab on the ground that was hard to pave the ground appear damaged, and it took energy to replace.

"If you are lighter, you will die!"

"Soul light, don't be seen by me when you're drinking, I remember your plane number."

"Hurry up, brothers, it's time for us to wipe that bastard's ass."

Several petrified lizard self-propelled cannons rushed out of the hatch in a queue, the data board on the captain's car in the lead received the coordinate information sent down from the track, and drove to the open space next to the temporary parking field according to the order, and quickly launched the shelling, the gunner standing on the roof of the car exposed and only the front side of the gun shield protected quickly adjusted the shelling coordinates, the strong loader still couldn't hide his explosive muscles in a raincoat, a huge fragmentation grenade was transmitted by the conveyor belt, the loader grabbed the shell and quickly stuffed it into the gun chamber, "clang" Close the chamber and slap it on the shoulder of the gunner.

"The cannon is good."

"Launch."

The gunner reflexively pressed the shelling to excite the foot pedal.

"Knock ......"

The shells flew into the sky with a whistling sound, and the bumpy hull did not affect the work of the crew, and the loader reloaded the shells, and the gunner readjusted the barrel according to the orders and coordinates given by the commander, waiting for the next shelling.

And next to it, petrified lizard self-propelled cannons began to launch artillery attacks in order, and the continuous cannon sound was deafening, and the white gunpowder smoke that spread out was blocked by the torrential rain and drifted in all directions.

With the bombardment of the petrified lizard self-propelled cannon group, the Orc orcs in the Golden Basin suddenly fell into bad luck, and in the torrential rain, a burst of cannonballs falling from the sky blew them up so that they could not find the north, and the orcs who stepped up to dig out the general-level titan had not yet figured out how to transport the giant away, or start, and the petrified lizard self-propelled cannon group that had been calibrated was guided by the scouts of the reconnaissance company of the Emperor's Scythe War Regiment to carry out an artillery attack on the Orc convoy and the excavation site.

The explosion of fire engulfed one cart after another of Orc orcs, scattered cannonball fragments cut through the skin of the standing orcs, and a wave of sweeping air swept away, and a large number of Orks flew into the sky with their hands in hand.

The intensive artillery attack did not let go of the general-level Titan lying on the ground, but the Titan can still be maintained for tens of thousands of years, and it will not suffer serious losses under this kind of artillery attack, not to mention that the fragmentation grenade only kills the infantry seriously, and the damage to vehicles and heavily armored units is not serious, so the Petrified Lizard Running Group is assured to boldly carry out artillery attacks around the General-level Titan to prevent the Orc from approaching it.

A large number of transport planes were overwhelmingly airborne, and after the dense soldiers jumped out, the transport planes quickly rose into the air, leaving a vacancy for the latter to parachute, and a large number of crazy Valkyries flew through the atmosphere, and after reaching the sky above the No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3 heights, the stern-faced non-commissioned officer kicked his soldiers out of the hatch with a kick, and then jumped out himself.

Relying on this crazy airborne deployment of soldiers, in just one hour, 20,000 Galaxy Defense Force soldiers were deployed, and they are currently desperately warping their butts, sapping shovels and shovels to the three highlands to repair the earth, preparing to establish a defensive line and block the entrance and exit of the Golden Ruins Basin, so that the orcs cannot get out or enter.

The Knight Titan, who was mired in the mud, has finally escaped from the predicament after the Galaxy Defense Force hollowed out the ground, and is currently heading towards the Golden Ruins Sinkhole under the cover of a dozen Emperor Poison Blade tanks, 1,000 Night Watchmen, and 5,000 Galaxy Defense Force soldiers, preparing to recover the property of the Mechanics. (Kepjun: Theoretically, all the relics of the era of human intelligence are the things of the Mechanicalism, and it is the duty that you should find and return to the Mechanicalism, and it is an obligation that must be performed. In addition, the narrator said that he has been on vacation recently, and you may not be able to see his complaints. ）

The Knight Titan walked in front with heavy steps, the rapid-fire cannon like a hammer of rage, the heavy hammer struck everything green in front of him, the dense rain of heavy logging guns and bullets was better than the torrential rain, the little points of light were like stars, and the invincible beast cut through the humble bunkers of the orcs, crushing everything mercilessly.

The Emperor Poisonblade Tank covered the sides of the Knight Titan, the roaring engine spewed black smoke, the huge steel belly crushed the ground, the barrel shook the rain curtain with every roar, the roaring shells destroyed everything, tore everything apart in its huge killing range, the fragile flesh turned into a rain of blood, and the impact of the explosion was like a small earthquake, and the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked.

As if in order to vent his ugly appearance just now, the Knight Titan's actions were rough and vicious, and any Orc who dared to appear in front of him would provoke a round of barrage greetings, and the ferocious explosion would tear the poor creature apart, even if it shivered and hid in the anti-artillery hole, but the Knight Titan's bird and thermal vision showed it, and the roaring explosion would make it pry it up from the ground, and the scorching heat and shock wave would turn the orc into charcoal, and then tear it apart again and turn it into powder.

The mad beasts terrorized the nearby Orcs, watching the majestic form of the Knight Titan, listening to the angry roar, and pounding the ground like a drum, all fleeing in a panic, and even the most eager to destroy heavy vehicles would drop the Diamond Rockets that they had previously regarded as treasures and join the army of head-hugging rats.

Even a Knight Titan with a crappy driver is not something these Orks without heavy vehicles can contend with. (Kopping-kun: Once the poison blade deals armor-piercing damage to a knight-level Titan, the Riemanrus tank can kill a knight-level Titan, so please don't deify a knight-level Titan)

The night watchmen who wandered in front of the knight titan formed a straggler, using their legs and flesh to become the first barrier of the knight titan, the continuous rainstorm reduced the range of the hell laser gun, and the dense transparent raindrops hindered the accuracy of the hell laser rays, but in the effective range, the hell laser guns were still deadly, and the hell laser rays that appeared in the flash could still penetrate the defenses of the orcs, and the scorching heat instantly vaporized the body parts of the unlucky eggs that were hit.

Five thousand galactic defenders were mixed in with the Emperor Poisonblade tanks, and a large number of Riemannus and Chimera armored vehicles flanked forward, occasionally cooperating with the Night's Watch to launch a charge to crush the Orc's skirmish counterattacks.

This army, dominated by knight titans and supplemented by Emperor Poison Blade super-heavy tanks, is like a sledgehammer, hammering towards the golden ruins with a slow but firm trajectory, its powerful attacks and firm advances will crush all obstacles that prevent it from advancing, the Orcs are crushed in front of the sledgehammer, countless counterattacks and ambushes only get the devastated battlefield and the green wreckage scattered all over it, the elite night watchman is the best striker, firm will to fight and fanatical bayonet charge, Not even the weirdest psionic boy among the Orcs couldn't shake their morale.

The Knight Titan behind the Night's Watch is their staunchest backing, and whenever the Night's Watch encounters obstacles, calling for artillery bombardment will be an extremely simple solution, more than once the Orks have crushed under the roar of their rapid-fire cannons, whether it is a special operations kid who is good at stealth and sneak attacks, or the fearless group charge of the Orcs, they will be crushed under the combined covering shelling of the Knight Titan and the Emperor Poison Blade Super Heavy Tank.

Even the Galactic Defense Force has emboldened themselves with such support, and their high morale and frenzied assaults have raised suspicions that they are impersonated by some Inquisition Storm Troopers.

"For the Emperor, for the Arthurs!"

Dressed in green uniforms and body armor, they shouted, and their morale was so high that they had dared to charge at the opposite greenskins with the same number of people, instead of turning around and running.

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Five hours after the opening of the landing beachhead on the No. 1 heights, the torrential rain is still falling, just like the results obtained by satellite weather reconnaissance, this heavy rain will not stop for a day or two, and the hurried transport planes shuttle back and forth in the atmosphere, busily carrying a large number of heavy vehicles, such as tanks, armored vehicles and petrified lizard self-propelled guns and other urgently needed vehicles and equipment, while the Valkyrie tactical transport aircraft with low-altitude airborne functions do not need to stop at the airport, they only need to fly to low altitudes, Then it was enough to kick the soldier down, so that the work of transporting the soldier was orderly and completely unaffected by the progress of the airport.

Countless galactic defense forces descended to a height of two or three meters above the ground in Valkyrie tactical transport planes, and then jumped to the ground without hesitation in the face of the torrential rain, and then plunged into the battlefield without looking back under the leadership of the non-commissioned officer, rushing into hell and fighting valiantly with those green demons, using laser guns and bayonets to recover the property of the Cult of the Mechanics.

A large number of ground crews, makeshift earthworkers of the System Defense Force, and countless mechanical slaves in blue burqas braved the torrential rain to clear the ground, shoveling debris, rocks and weeds, desperately laying the foundation with solid stones, bulldozers and rollers running back and forth, and black smoke from exhaust pipes rising into the sky.

"Speed, speed, speed up, the transport plane in the sky does not wait for anyone, if the transport plane is delayed, we will not be able to fill this mistake if we kill us!"

An arbiter in black carapace armor stood in the middle of the rainstorm, the rain running down his gray hair, his wrinkled face filled with anxiety.

"Damn, we don't have enough manpower, we have to be a little faster, Judge Elvis, how are your stats going over there."

"Arbitrator Vader."

Judge Elvis, who was wearing a long robe, was holding a data board and whispering.

"Now that the two interstellar warbands have completed their mission to drive those filthy Orks away, our project is still halfway to the scheduled plan, and in two days, the fleet of the Cult of the Mechanics will arrive, but it can't continue like this! Even if we are from the Ministry of Justice, if we don't complete the mission and delay the progress of the troops in recovering the golden relics, I'm afraid those mechanical maniacs will directly tear us apart. ”

"What can I do?"

Arbitrator Vader said helplessly.

"The temporary airport area is not enough, too many military transport planes cannot stay, the entry and exit of soldiers and materials cannot be fast, a large number of transport planes stay on the track and have nothing to do, in the absence of manpower and machinery, the construction of the airport is not as fast as it is, not to mention that this damn heavy rain has caused us a lot of trouble.

This is an endless loop, the area of the airport is too small to transport a large number of people and machinery, and if there are not enough people and machinery, the airport cannot expand rapidly, and if the airport does not expand, the transportation of materials and soldiers cannot be fast. ”

"Shall we mobilize more system guards to come over!?"

"I'm afraid not, the commander of the alien galaxy Morris ignores us at all, and puts his troops into the battlefield by himself, and it is not possible to mobilize the galaxy defense forces from nearby, those damn guys are now in a state of chaos and no command because the upper ruling class has been cleaned up, only a small number of galaxy defense forces obey our orders, and the rest of the soldiers and the legal department don't know how to make them obedient, and tens of millions of galaxy defense forces want to end the chaos is definitely not something that can be done in two or three days."

"That means we can't expect to get people over at the moment!?"

Attorney Elvis said in despair, and in desperation, Judge Vader pondered for a moment and came up with a solution.

"Since the Galactic Defense Force can't be counted on, can we borrow other forces that can be deployed?"

"How? The airfield was now packed with planes carrying supplies and soldiers, and there was no room to transport other people. ”

Attorney Elvis asked.

"I remember that the nearby prison world has just replenished more than 100,000 criminals involved in the rebellion plan, we can requisition them to build an airport, the transport plane only needs to transport them to the area under our control, at an altitude of 800 meters to 4 meters, give them an airborne bag to let them parachute, now the weather is just raining, there is no strong wind, there should be people among them who have successfully survived, anyway, they are all criminals, and it is not bad to use them for waste."

Judge Vader said it cold-blooded and ruthlessly, and after thinking about it, Attorney Elvis immediately agreed to this suggestion, so hundreds of thousands of mortal lives were decided in these three words.