boom------!
Suddenly, a violent burst of artillery fire swept across the ground, blowing large pieces of rubble into the sky and blasting towards Talos in a straight line.
Although the prophet's reaction speed was fast enough, the shock wave generated by the explosion still threw him back into the ruins. However, he quickly stood up with a back roll, took a step forward, and let his flat-end arms release a terrifying javelin-like plasma. The blue energy scorched a green skin that was knocked away with him.
But the heavy and loud footsteps told him that something bigger than the Ork boy was walking towards the breach.
Talos then became the first to see it and immediately focused all his firepower on the deformed monster.
"The green-skinned murder tank mecha!"
he shouted over the audio comms inside the helmet as the giant, stomping machine closed the breach almost all by itself, its clumsy robotic arms pressed against the wall for balance, cannons on either side protecting its armored belly. .
Through the small window, Talos saw the ugly face of its Ork pilot.
The other terminators turned their guns at the same time, abandoning the large number of greenskin infantry who were trampling the corpses of their compatriots. As the huge and heavy Ork machine stepped over the ruins of the city wall, bullets continued to explode on it, and large chunks of masonry were thrown away. Being knocked away by its arms waving for balance.
The impact of the bullets panicked the striding mecha, but it finally steadied its steps and turned its gun around to aim at the Terminator.
Bullets and rockets flew into the Terminators' formation, and the flames from the flamethrower engulfed a Terminator. The Terminator's controller felt his armor soaked in flames, but the flames were far from enough to knock him down.
The terminator took a few steps forward against the flames, stepped on the green skins that were gradually being roasted, kicked them into the rough rubble, and continued to fire bullets at the armored iron cans.
There was just a bang, and a bullet hit the flamethrower nozzle of the green murder can, triggering a scorching firestorm.
"Kill it!"
Three rockets pierced through the flames in front of Talos and grazed his head. Without even looking back, he knew that the big explosion behind him only hit the wall.
Then, he put away the ion pistol that was waiting for the energy to run out, punched the other Ork's chest with his fist, and lifted the struggling creature up with his legs.
Talos just waved the greenskin, and when charging at the greenskin mecha, he used this unfortunate thing to slam its screaming greenskin compatriots.
Click——!
Just as the killing machine was aiming at Talos, an energy pulse hit the side of the mecha, just enough to disrupt the balance and make it impossible to aim.
In the blink of an eye, Talos closed in on the kill canister at breakneck speed and thrust the chainsword into the green-skinned mech's rough, exposed knee joints.
As the machine lost its balance, Talos raised his leg and kicked it hard to the side. The sole of his boot directly penetrated the rough riveted armor and hit the Ork's head inside.
The Dreadnought swayed under the blow, then its legs gave way and it crashed to the ground, leaving Talos standing proudly on its fallen husk, Ork blood and ichor dripping from his calves.
The victory was short-lived, as a row of explosions signaled the arrival of another green-skinned mech.
Turning around decisively, Talos saw two Ork mechas stepping into the gap. On both sides were a group of smaller killing tanks, each equipped with energy claws and heavy weapons. Oil smoke was coming from the crudely welded engines on their backs. The cylinder emerges.
Bolt strikes scratched sparks off their yellow armor, and corpses on the ground slowed them down.
"Soshyan, have you done it? The gate is in trouble!"
Talos chose to shout into the audio comm.
"It'll be ready soon!"
With a sigh, Talos could only give the order.
"Wade, is your plasma ready to use?"
"It has been charged!"
"Fuck the one on the far left!"
As the plasma cannon's accumulator crackled, an overload of plasma hit a mech, and the explosion ignited its front armor, seemingly heralding the birth of a new star.
The simple war mech fell backwards with blue flames burning.
After that, an armor-piercing missile hit another mecha, penetrated the eyes of the mecha's skull, and exploded inside it.
Although it did not fall down, the internal explosion completely burned it into a pillar of waste.
The remaining four came forward anyway.
"Infantry suppression!"
The greenskins had gathered in the shadows of their mechs, moving towards the Space Marines whose attention was on the mechs. They let out battle cries, and hurled machetes and axes from their hands, landing on the Space Marines with terrible accuracy. around.
Following Talos' orders, the two squads turned their fire on them, pummeling the greenskins supported by the mechs with a hail of bolts.
"Keep up the fire support!"
Talos spoke loudly, his voice clear.
"Team 1, follow me."
He walked forward, not caring about the bullets that hit his armor being bounced off.
While the firepower of the Terminator team continued to suppress the greenskin infantry, the remaining few had followed Talos, taking out armor-piercing grenades and melee weapons.
Talos rushed towards the leading mecha at full speed, holding his chainsword high.
The mecha tried to grab him with its pincers, but the prophet had foreseen it and avoided it. The edge of the blade only lightly grazed the armor, peeling off a piece of ceramsite sand and fine gold.
Talos slammed his sword into the opponent's face.
With a bang, the impact destroyed the front armor of the mecha, and the pieces of yellow paint were pressed together like metal sheets under the explosive bomb.
Then, the moment the opponent's mecha leaned forward, Talos raised his knees and slammed into it.
The violent impact shattered the pilot of the mecha, and the powerful blow caused the mecha to eject metal fragments and meat paste from behind. The unstoppable force and momentum caused the broken mecha to fall backwards to the ground.
Bang——————!
A rocket crashed to the ground, shock waves rippled outward from the point of impact, shaking the battlefield of corpses.
Then another burst of thunder crashed through the dusty air.
The gate of the nest city opened, and Soshiyang pushed a giant green skin more than three meters tall and covered with armor and rushed in. Then he kicked the opponent and pulled out the Holy Flame Sword from the opponent's throat.
Green-skinned warlord, die!
The green-skinned troops entrenched in the hive city suddenly lost all their courage and began to run away. What followed was a pursuit.
After basically wiping out the main force of the greenskins, Soshyan established a new headquarters on the top floor of the hive that was still intact, and immediately began to plan the next attack.
But at this moment, a mysterious guest suddenly visited.
"who?"
In the command room, Soshyan looked at the embarrassed mortal officer with confusion.
"Uh... That's a lady, but she doesn't want to say her real name, but she has... a token of the Inquisition."
Hearing the trial court, Soshyan seemed to think of something, but couldn't recall the details, so he responded:
"Then bring her in."
Five minutes later, the mysterious man was brought in.
As soon as he saw her, Soshyan was shocked.
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