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The "meteorite" with a red arc wake with a low roar smashed from the sky to the golden ruins, Galen stood in the trench and watched all this, with infinite chagrin in his heart, this thing had already appeared when the Warbend's Warband first encountered the Orcs, and it was only because all the Warmen Warband had not encountered it head-on at that time, so their impression of it was indifferent, which led to this mistake.

This kind of "meteorite" is essentially a big iron lump and the latter one, a broken thing composed of rocket jets assembled by Orcs from garbage, and it is an airborne assault ship belonging to the atmosphere of Orcs.

This kind of thing has no technology at all, there is no deceleration system, there is no shock suspension system, and there is no even the most basic sealing environment of the Starmarine's airborne cabin, the working principle of this "meteorite" is a mystery, and no one knows how it flies into the sky, and the rocket ejector at the tail of the "meteorite" itself is at most to make it fly farther, and the impact is more violent when landing, and it is impossible to let this iron lump fly into the sky.

The internal structure of the iron bump resembles a honeycomb, the exterior is irregular and circular, and the interior is densely packed with irregular hexagonal steel structures, and the Orc orcs are in the middle of the "meteorite", exposed to the air without hindrance.

When this kind of Orc airborne cabin flies into the sky, the Orc in the interior is like riding a roller coaster with an overload of more than ten G, dangerous and exciting, in the flight process and the unbuffered landing process, there will always be Orc dancing and flying out, and in the war where protein carbohydrates and the earth collide with each other, the earth will always win, and then get the reward of green meatloaf.

After Galen counted the "meteorites" in the sky and couldn't tell how many Orcs had fallen from the sky, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Damn it, Brother Victor, do you hear me? Now that the situation has changed, I need to bring half of the Asterta monks back to support the captain, can you lead the rest of your brothers to stop the Orc attack? ”

"No problem, company commander!"

Victor, whose mechanical prosthetic eyes glowed red, glanced at the Orcs outside, and he obviously had a different opinion, and said in a deep voice.

"However, I think that when you reflexively support the regiment commander, you should first deal with the green skins in front of you. Otherwise, I don't think they'll give us a chance to support. ”

"Then give me heavy fire support, brothers, follow me !!"

Galen felt that nonsense was useless here, and he roared angrily, picked up his Storm Greatsword and Blaster, and rushed out of the trench, followed by more than seventy Space Marines, who charged forward with their blasters in their hands, and many tongues of fire flickered.

Under the operation and command of Victor, the tarantula batteries on both sides of the flanks had a stormy rate of fire further increased, the barrels of high-strength heat-resistant alloys were red and hot, and the throwing shells were piled up, and several mechanical slaves who were responsible for loading and changing the barrels were already a little too busy, and boxes of ammunition boxes were pushed in, and in less than a minute, new ammunition boxes were needed, and the tongues of fire from the twin barrels swept into the distance.

One after another Orcs were swept by tongues of fire from both sides, and the sturdy explosive warheads penetrated the skin of the structure of the Ork's body armor, and after drilling into the muscles, the high-intensity gunpowder that exploded exploded into one bloody hole after another, exposing the slag of white bones to the air.

The wave of Orc Orcs charging was stopped, the recruits were afraid of cannons, veterans were afraid of machine guns, this fable of the human battlefield also worked on the Orcs, and the stunned Qing who was not afraid was in the strafing just now, and he was completely dead, although the Orcs were bloodthirsty and belligerent and liked to fight, but they were not the kind of robots and Tyranids who had no autonomous consciousness, in the face of this dense firepower network that swept back and forth like a comb, the Orcs were also afraid, they were busy lying on the ground, scolding and scolding to avoid the rain of bullets, Raising the Oak gun in his hand, he fought back indiscriminately.

Originally, the marksmanship of the Orcs was not good, this is a fact recognized by all the intelligent races that have "dealed" with the Orcs, and the focus of the technician boys who cast weapons and equipment has always been huge, perverted, crazy, deafening and bloody and deadly, and all the weapons and equipment they make, including firearms, are also pursuing this path.

And accuracy, stability, and applicability, the essential points of these excellent firearms in the eyes of the human eye, are all scorned in the eyes of the Orc Technician Kid, and the patchwork, knocking, and occasional explosion and loss of control are the hallmarks of a genius technician's great creativity. Neither precision nor elegance matters, what matters is destructive, destructive, destructive!!

As for whether this Oak gun will explode in their own hands, the technician boys don't care.

In the crazy and unreliable technician boy, the indiscriminate shooting of the Orcs can hit people from a few hundred meters away.

"For Gavin."

And at this time, the roaring Galen rushed in front of the Orc, a high challenge, the shining storm sword broke through a Oak orc who tried to stand up, and trampled on the ground with both feet, causing a shock wave that blew away several Orc boys lying on the ground.

"Break them up in formation!!"

Galen launched the trial, and the swift swing of the Storm Sword slashed around, and the sharp blade formed a storm of blades around Galen, tearing apart several Oak Boys who were screaming and rushing up around him, and then continued to rush towards the crowd of Orks without stopping.

The Orc is very representative, when they fight, most of them are gathered by the Oak Boss, and then no matter how many people on the other side are under the leadership of the Oak Boss, they swarm "WAAAAAAagh!!" The flat A past, as for the artillery bombardment before the offensive and the heavy fire cover during the attack!? Orcs don't need cover!! Waaaaaagh！！！

Although the Orcs often suffer defeat for this reason, under the huge population base and rapid reproduction of the Orcs, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if they come again next time, until the target is completely destroyed, the Orcs will not look for the next enemy they can fight.

And Galen also intends to completely defeat these Orcs in a one-time charge, although the Orcs are not afraid of death, and the ratio of numbers is more than one to 100, but they are Space Marines, Sons of Ruth, Angels of Death, and these Orcs cannot stop their progress on the initiative.

"Long live the company of Demacia!!"

The endless rage drove Galen fearlessly, and with a vicious sweep, the three-headed Orc who rushed up was cut in half, and blood sprayed on Galen's body.