supreme commander's bizarre adventure

Thunder flashed across the air, and with a flash of azure electric arc, the head of an Orc soared into the sky, and blood gushed out from the fracture, like a poorly crafted fountain.

Grimaldus was shocked by this scene. He had never seen Priamas's swordsmanship so fast and cold, just like the rumored black knight, the first champion of the emperor.

The young swordsman was still moving forward, bullets and fragments passed by his side, leaving some scratches on the black armor, and Priamas responded with only the blade in his hand, he breathed Then he rushed in front of the huge orc, and the guards who originally guarded the beast had turned into headless corpses. The sticky blood was mixed with Helsrich's residues and dust, and turned into such a beast. Muddy sludge.

The swordsman dances in the mud, with a hideous beauty.

Grimaldus was attracted by the beauty, but at the moment when he was dazed, the other Black Templars passed him, responding to their brothers with blades and bolters in their hands.A little farther back, the warriors of Sira's guard, holding bolters with chainsaws in their arms, the flames of the muzzles almost burned the surrounding air.And those Iron Legion soldiers from Armageddon, their bodies were wrapped in dirty and worn-out military uniforms, the respirators and gas masks reflected the surrounding fire, like a group of corpses crawling out of hell——

All of them are sword dancers, warriors, and corpses. Noble anger fills their bodies, turning them into fuel to make their hearts beat wildly!

"Emperor..."

Grimaldus murmured, almost crying at the sight:

"Did you see it?"

There is no more hesitation, and there is no need to hesitate anymore, the arrow has been shot, the bullet has been discharged, and the rest is just to attack forward, keep attacking forward!

An orc cut a human soldier in half with a machete in his hand, and it was pierced by a dozen bayonets in the next second. The soldiers lifted the howling beast over their heads and threw it down heavily. !

"Charge! Charge! Charge! Drive these filthy orcs out of our city, out of Helsridge!"

An orc was holding a flamethrower and spewing flames forward unscrupulously, and this flame had already taken the lives of several Iron Legion soldiers. The laser beam exploded that ugly head, and the fragments of bones and brains shot out in all directions, and were ignited by the surrounding flames. The Raitling sniper who did all this showed a ferocious smile, and turned his head to search for the next one. Target.

"Shoot! Shoot! Shoot! Shoot all the green-skinned beasts that move!"

The Ok orc's killing can swayed through a broken wall, knocking the human soldiers behind the wall into the air, but it encountered the Shadow Sword super heavy tank that was constantly advancing, and the weapon on the killing can even Unable to break through the armor of the tank, just like they cannot destroy the resistance of human beings no matter what.With the slow rotation of the tracks, there came the ear-piercing sound of metal twisting, and this sound was also mixed with some unidentifiable screams.

The orc warlord who commanded the attack on the hive capital of Helsridge was horrified to find that he had been attacked from all directions. From the wilderness outside the hive capital of Helsridge, a whole armored corps, heavy tanks and super heavy tanks appeared. Billowing smoke and dust enveloped the entire sky.

Some orc warships wanted to take off, but they were quickly destroyed by bombardment from orbit. The warship broke into two pieces or even completely collapsed into pieces, and fell to the ground with gunpowder smoke and dull flames, triggering a bigger The explosion, the shock wave and the super high temperature sent all the surrounding life forms into hell!

what happened? !

What exactly happened? !

The orc warlord wanted to ask for help from the Bonebreaker, but found that the communication had already been cut off, which made him look up to the sky—

The Bonebreaker's flagship is breaking into thousands of fragments and rubbing against Armageddon's atmosphere, and thousands of meteors streak across the dark sky, like a fireworks ignited by a victory celebration.

Chapter 737 Chapter 540 Chapter Seven Changes (2/10)

The battle has lasted for three weeks, with hundreds of orc warships chasing the human fleet in chaotic array.

The Orcs welded the rusted warships dragged back from the celestial cemetery into huge garbage warships by virtue of mechanical witchcraft unimaginable by humans. These were supposed to be dead scrap iron, but they just Miraculously brought back to life, even scarier than ever.

Two opposing fleets composed of medium-speed battleships broke out from the two wings of the orc battleship cluster, and the main fleet in front also immediately changed its course and rushed towards the orc fleet!

The two parties involved in the battle began to fire at their opponents recklessly, and the battleships bit each other tightly like wild dogs snatching food, leaving traces of light spears across the space, the flames emitted by torpedoes when they lit their engines, and macros. Cannon shells kissed the armor and caused it to explode in the mess it left behind.

The Glorious Queen-class battleship Eternal Bastion is in the core area of ​​the most intense firefight. Her broadside macro guns project overwhelming anger, converging into a barrage that is so bright that it is impossible to look directly at it. The beams of light spears weave a dense The light net enveloped the enemies in front, converging them on the best trajectory of the shelling.

"wreck."

Don said so.

The orc battleship rolled and struggled in front of him, and finally gave in completely.A giant orc battleship had its armor smashed, and the macro artillery shells blasted into the ammunition depot behind the armor and caused a series of explosions, accompanied by ignited fuel oil and other combustibles, accompanied by pulsating ion arcs, The orc battleship turned into countless fragments reflecting the icy light of the stars, dragging out a long steel cloud.

The chaotic battlefield is full of wreckage and undead humans and orcs, but on the bridge of the Eternal Bastion, everything is orderly, except for the occasional vibrations caused by the shell being shelled, here It was as peaceful as a warm hut on a rainy night.

In the hut, Dawn sat in front of the crackling firewood, wrapped in his grandfather's blanket, staring idly at the data pad in his hand.

"……grown ups!"

Donne looked up.

The face of Grand Marshal Hebrecht of the Black Templars appeared on the projection screen. The soldier who had served the Emperor for centuries had uncontrollable excitement on his face. Don said:

"My lord, we have gained the upper hand in this battle. As of now, one-third of the orc fleet that has entered the galaxy has been sunk, and our losses are almost zero, only two cruisers have been sunk!"

"But those orc fleets cruising on the edge of the galaxy will soon make up for these losses, but our reinforcements are nowhere near as fast as those orcs."

Donne's words made the Generalissimo put away his smile, the latter hesitated for a moment, and silently closed the communication.

The warships on the human side were sweeping the battlefield. In the middle of the battle, it was not that there were no orc warships who wanted to escape, but the harassment fleet that broke out from behind fired torpedoes at those fleeing, completely turning them into Fireworks in space.

Don was waiting.

He has always been patient.

Several failures will make the warlord who commands all the orcs furious, and he will bring his personal guards and the strongest and most terrifying vanguard of the orcs towards Dorne.

Armageddon is resisting, the human fleet in the universe is extremely threatening, and human reinforcements are coming non-stop. It's really—

Saraka the Bonebreaker, the most powerful and cunning warlord among the orcs, the prophet who messed with Brother Mao felt extremely happy.

Formidable opponents, endless war, this is what every orc wants, and it is the same for the bonebreaker.However, the possibility of failure still exists, there is an existence on that giant ship, he is so eye-catching that even the second brother Mao's eyes are fixed on it!

Following the desire of his heart, the bonebreaker found the name of the human from the communication channel of the human:

Roger Dorn.

Challenge him!destroy him!Whoever he is!

Originally gathered at the edge of the galaxy, the orc fleet that maintained a balance of power at the corner of Armageddon began to move slowly. They gathered together in a mess, marched towards Armageddon in a mess, and launched attacks on the human fleet in a mess. Indescribable and incomprehensible joy and excitement permeated every orc warship, and meaningless screams and roars filled the communication channels, making people feel bored.

The Bonebreaker challenged Dorne with arrogance and self-confidence.

And Dorn returned fire.

"The fleet turned and informed the orbital defense space station that a tough battle is coming!"

Headed by the Eternal Bastion, the human fleet began to move forward, unleashing their anger on the orc fleet ahead——

Fiery spears of light hit the armor of the orc battleship, drawing deep marks on it, hundreds of torpedoes drew deadly tracks in the dark space, and the tail flames of the torpedo propellers turned into dots of starlight. The battleship cluster exploded, and the shock wave and ultra-high temperature spread to the surroundings, and gradually disappeared into nothingness.

The orc fleet's counterattack was also swift and violent. Anything that could explode or could not explode was thrown at the human battleship. The brilliance produced by the nuclear bomb exploded one after another, and the gold-plated double-headed eagle emblem was torn apart by the artillery fire and turned into pieces Loose residue.

The two sides slammed into each other fiercely, the artillery fire was opposite to the artillery fire, and the jumping troops did not stop for a moment, and they rushed towards the opponent's corpse like densely packed corpse flies, even things that were not corpses.

"The third and fourth areas were shot!"

"The maintenance speed of nanomachines can't keep up!"

Dawn stood in the middle of the bridge, and in front of him was a holographic image observing the entire battle situation. Human and orc warships intertwined, and everyone was firing wantonly. Swiping in the direction will hit the enemy!

"Lord Dorn, four more warships will join our fleet, one large cruiser and three light cruisers!"

The voice of Jurha's correspondent rang in Dawn's ears. After a little thought, the latter split up the small reinforcements. The large warships were incorporated into the current battle situation, while the small warships were classified into the edge of the battlefield. A wandering harassment fleet.

Warships are constantly being added, and warships are constantly being sunk. Donne calmly distributes everything. A large amount of data is collected and classified by him to form new plans and attack directions, and then distributed to every surviving fleet commander. In his hands, this kind of work lasted for a whole day, until the Primarch saw his opponent——

The Bonebreaker's flagship passed over Armageddon, and the huge battleship rushed straight towards Dorne's flagship, as fast as a bolt of lightning, or like a roller about to crush a boulder!

A cold smile finally appeared on Jushi's mouth.

Chapter 738 Chapter 540 The Death of the Bonebreaker (3/10)

The two giant ships lined up side by side, and the artillery placed on the hull fired at each other wantonly, without even needing to aim!

Dorn put on his helmet and came to the teleportation room with his bodyguard. He refused to accompany the Grand Marshal of the Black Templar, but ordered the latter to command the fleet.

To be honest, teleporting to the interior of the orc warship is a matter of luck. The complexity of the interior of the orc warship far surpasses that of human warships, and it is not inferior to those warships distorted by subspace. The intricate pipes and exposed cables , the ventilation system composed of gutters dripping with poisonous liquid and dilapidated bellows is no different from hell to humans, and the bottom decks of imperial warships are much better than this... But the orcs turned a blind eye to this, and even quite ignored it. For pride.

A cloud of milky white mist rose from the teleportation room, and electric arcs danced in the mist. Afterwards, a warm sense of security, as if returning to a warm hut, enveloped Dawn, and even made him want to immerse himself in it. The illusion of...however, it is false.

It's just the resonance of the warp with its own essence.

With the end of the lightning teleportation, this false warmth slowly subsided, and the peculiar filth and mess inside the orc battleship appeared in front of Donne, but the Primarch did not have any other superfluous emotions, but turned his head slightly and said:

"Several of you go to join the others and destroy important positions on this battleship."

The Imperial Fist warrior wearing the Terminator armor was stunned and asked:

"grown ups?"

"There's nothing here that's going to kill me. Go ahead. We'll meet in the concourse . . . in the emptiest part of the ship except for the hangar and armory."

The dim light from the surrounding yellow lights blurred Dorne's golden armor, and cast a shadow on his face wearing the helmet.The primarch of the Imperial Fist exudes a calm aura, like the tranquility in the eye of a storm, and under this tranquility is the anger that has been suppressed for a long time.

After finishing speaking, Dawn ignored his heir's doubts, but walked forward with his two-handed chainsaw sword, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

The entire orc warship was disturbed by the empire's gang-jumping operation and fell into chaos, but the orcs who jumped into the Eternal Bastion were horrified to find that they had fallen into a steel trap-this huge warship refused Dirty beasts!

The air was evacuated, the thick partition wall was locked, and every orc who jumped in was separated individually. When the partition door in front of them was slowly opened, what they saw was the figure of Yurha holding a weapon or Astartes warriors... the efficiency of strangulation within the Eternal Bastion is far greater than the Bonecrusher could have imagined.

"Should we go here..."

Dawn carried the chainsaw sword and marched along the passage of the orcs. The faces of the orcs around him were reflected on the golden armor. The faces of the orcs were dying. No Orc could pass a round under Dawn's hands. Saw Dorne and died, plain and simple.

The intricacies of the orc battleship made Dorn lost his way at first, but the Primarch soon used Perturabo-like tactics. Dorn aimed in a suitable direction, and then smashed through the fragile steel plates, destroying the Those enemies blocking the way, the legion commander of the Imperial Fist charged forward like a never-ending battering ram!

After rushing in like this for about 6 minutes, and passing four or five orc barracks or processing stations, Dawn found the way to the destination. To be precise, it can't be regarded as finding the way... A grit stood in front of Dawn tremblingly, holding a wooden sign in his hand, which read in Low Gothic:

【go here】

The crooked red font exuded the smell of human blood. Dawn looked at the sign, and after he stomped the fart to death, he walked in the direction indicated by the sign without any hesitation or fear in his heart.

The Primarch was confident that nothing could kill him here, or that it would be meaningless to kill him—after "seven days," he would return.

After marching for about 5 minutes and killing some guiding boys or farts, Dorn saw what he wanted to see in a huge Colosseum:

Bonebreaker Saraka stood at the other end of the Colosseum. The two of them looked at each other from a distance. The body of the orc was almost as tall as the Primarch, and his whole body was covered with steel. The hydraulic transmission device screamed all the time. The sound gave the orc warlord the confidence to defeat the Primarch.

"You! Big Xiami, you did a game with me!"

Dawn didn't speak. He felt that talking to such an opponent was a bit of a waste of value. Even if the opponent was an Ork orc... at least it had to be the group of orc warlords on Ullanor during the Great Crusade.But in response, Dorn stepped forward with his chainsaw greatsword in hand.

The surrounding platforms, the ground, and the cracks were full of orcs. They roared and yelled, and some threw stones or other things at Dawn, but Dawn just moved forward with a chainsaw and great sword. It seemed that all of this had disappeared, and only the orc warlord in front of him was in his eyes.

The uproar stopped for a moment, at Dorn's order.

The Primarch took a step forward, casually holding the great chainsaw sword that should have been held with both hands in his right hand, the sharp saw blade was twitching rapidly, the saw blade cut through the air, cut through the sound, cut through the Bonebreaker The armor is deeply embedded in the body of the orc warlord, so that the pain mixed with the dizziness of a large amount of blood loss fills the bonebreaker's thinking——

Dawn activated the built-in motor of the chainsaw greatsword, causing the saw blade to spin rapidly, bringing out a piece of flesh and blood, and then he pressed down the blade, completely piercing through the body of the bonebreaker!

The bones were shredded, the internal organs were ripped apart, and the pain that he had felt for a long time made the Bonebreaker sober for a short time, but it only saw Dorne's helmet, and saw the iron man's face covered in gold.

Bonecrusher bared his big teeth, gave an ugly smile, and then lost his breath.

It was only one round, and Bonebreaker couldn't even see Dorn's movements clearly.

Regression... But is it not only the Empire that is constantly declining and degrading in this galaxy?

"Then now..."

Dawn's gaze shifted to the surrounding orcs who were stunned by this terrible blow.

Ten minutes later, the jumping troops composed of the Imperial Fist and the Black Templar found where Dawn was. When they walked out of the passage, what they saw was a sandy beach composed of orc corpse fragments, dirty blood and debris. The meat was mixed together and turned into something weird like minced meat.

The only clean and tidy person in this bloody massacre is Dawn. Dawn stands in the center of the Colosseum. In front of him is a huge orc corpse, and his side is also clean, and no filth can enter him. side.

"Destroy this battleship," Dorn said to his heir, "the garbage should be completely burned, instead of disgusting people."

With the collapse of the Bonebreaker's flagship in the atmosphere of Armageddon, the human counterattack began.

Chapter 739 Chapter 540 Chapter Nine Endgame (4/10)

The death of an orc leader against a grand Waaaaaaagh!It was an unspeakable disaster. Many orc warships turned around and fled here, but there were also many orc warships who chose to stay. They quickly and decisively elected their own warlords and bosses, and wanted to break out on this battlefield. own name.

Then, every orc warlord who dared to raise his own banner was mercilessly attacked by Dorne——

The Eternal Bastion of the Glory Queen-class battleship rushed into the orc fleet, savagely smashing away any orc warships blocking the way with its huge body, followed by the shooting of macro artillery, if the flagship of the orc warlord selected as the target was not sunk , then what is waiting for it will be Dawn himself.

It stands to reason that the current number of warships in the Imperial Navy is not enough to expel the orcs. A considerable part of the orc fleet is still wandering in the galaxy, but they have lost the leader who can organize them. The death of the bonebreaker not only represents a powerful The demise of the orc warlord also means that the entire high command of the orc army that invaded Armageddon was completely removed!

No orc warlord with enough prestige can unite other orc troops, maybe there is, but under the attack of Dorne, every time the orc fleet wants to join forces, the idea of ​​joining the orc fleet is shattered, and more and more Ork orcs He began to escape from the Armageddon galaxy, and was even wiped out by the Imperial Navy on the way to escape... But what troubled the Imperial soldiers was that although the Bonebreaker died, he issued an order to summon the orc troops before he died. Every day, orc warships enter the Armageddon galaxy without life or death, and every day orc warships escape from here.

Under this weird and absurd one-in-one-out, the orcs in the galaxy have maintained a dynamic balance. They fight humans and fight with their own kind, and there will be orcs turning into battleships every moment. The brilliant fireworks fell from the sky of Armageddon, and it even gave birth to a special work of recycling the wrecked orc warships. Those men and women from the lower gangs or workers in various hives called themselves "garbage collectors".

Well, "garbage collectors" in carapace and gas masks, armed with laser rifles and supported by armored vehicles.They would drive armored garbage trucks that loudly released the emperor's hymn in groups, rush into the places where the orc warships crashed, cut steel plates, take away the explosives and reactors, and drag out the orcs who were not dead inside to shoot one by one... …

Even Donne had to admit to the versatility of this group.

The battle is not completely over yet, but Dorn has to leave. He needs to return to his home planet, reorganize a legion, and march towards Terra to support the return of his brother Sanguinius...or go directly with the legion The next battlefield.

There are nearly [-] Astartes battle groups lingering here, including mother groups like the Salamander, and powerful sub-groups like the Black Templar. After the chief officers discussed, about [-] Astartes warriors from five battle groups chose to stay. They will completely destroy the offensive and expansion of the orcs here, and follow the source of the orcs' advance in all directions. , Destroy the orc planet there.

Those who left with Dorne, in addition to the sub-groups of the Imperial Fists, were the Sira Guards. During the entire Battle of Armageddon, a total of 5000 Sira Guards went into battle, accounting for the entire auxiliary army. Nearly one-third of the staff, and after withdrawing from various battlefields, more than [-] people were permanently left on this barren land.

Everyone was shocked by the casualties, because the areas where the guards of Syra were sent were all the areas where the fighting was the most intense, and the battles were the most difficult to fight. On these battlefields, even the Astartes suffered Huge casualties, such as suppressing the orc troops in the equatorial jungle, such as the battle in Helsridge Hive City, or the confrontation of armored and infantry groups in the wilderness of Armageddon... But even so, they still Maintained an extremely low level of casualties and achieved the most perfect victory.