After fighting hard for a long time, the green-skinned boys finally opened a breakthrough. Before they could take a breath, the peace of the battlefield was broken by the light of fire.
The three rockets flew directly towards the gap in the steep slope. The violent shock wave caused by the explosion swept away stone fragments, broken metal and other rubble more than fifty meters away.
The fourth shot directly melted a wall, sending granite fragments flying down like a landslide.
This violent heat wave did not dissipate for a while, leaving only amber images in Yarick's telescope. After the heat wave dissipated, the images in the instrument allowed him to see that Ork's temporary fortifications had been blown apart. , became a crack in the huge city wall, a burning wound.
The violent explosion had even turned the gap in the granite city wall into a broken ruin.
"attack!"
A whistle blows,
Human forces began to storm the lost positions.
The flamethrower team rushed along the slope and rushed into the gap shattered by the rocket. In groups of three, they carried flamethrowers and strafed the front, burning everything in front.
Behind them, Yaric commanded a commando team equipped with laser rifles to shoot at the pedestrian passage on the side of the city wall, killing a large number of greenskins who tried to retreat to the bunker at the beginning of the attack.
The heavy weapons team following behind quickly set up heavy bolters to provide limited fire support.
The greenskins who were under attack quickly reacted and began to fight back wildly. The flamethrowers were immediately subjected to suppressive fire from machine guns, and three of them were killed on the spot.
"Follow me!!"
Yarrick, holding his bolt pistol in one hand and his chainsword in the other, rushed forward, shouting at the enemy.
The soldiers followed him, forming a raging wave of offensive. A regimental flag full of bullet holes was held high by Yarick's deputy, flying in the smoke-filled air.
The green-skinned artillery fire followed, and a large number of artillery shells rained down on the attacker's attack path. Many soldiers were overturned and blown to pieces. Broken limbs and broken arms were flying all over the sky, and wailing sounds could be heard one after another.
But Yarrick was unmoved, moving forward with firm steps and shooting with his bolter from time to time. He was at the forefront of the team.
The greenskins also noticed him and started firing machine guns.
Soon, Yarrick's lieutenant was shot, a bullet piercing his chest, and before he fell, another man took the battle flag.
The person who took over the battle flag was also shot within seconds, and the third person dropped his gun and grabbed the flagpole from the victim's hand.
More soldiers chose to stand in front of Yarick, using their bodies to block bullets, while he kept pushing them away with his hands.
"Go away! Go away!"
In the chaos, an automatic cannon suddenly opened fire, beating the seven soldiers on Yarick's right side into a bloody mist.
"Enemy firepower found! Their firepower covers the entire slope!"
Yarrick also heard the fierce sound of the automatic cannon. There is no doubt that such a narrow and easily defended area is very suitable for placing heavy firepower points. This is a two-way slaughterhouse for both the enemy and ourselves.
"Commandos fix it!"
Soon, a squad of soldiers rushed to the hidden fire point, intending to destroy it with explosive charges.
But the greenskins were also on guard. As they approached, the soldiers were swept away one after another, leaving only the last soldier, but one of his legs was broken by a machine gun bullet.
He dragged his broken leg over a distance of more than 20 meters, detonated the explosive package at the last moment, and died together with the enemy's firepower point.
Amidst the debris flying in the sky, the automatic cannon stopped firing.
"Everyone."
Alex's eyes burned crazily.
"Fire the bayonet!"
With that said, Yarrick started running, roaring up the slope, the shout louder than the greenskin's howl.
Inspired by this cry, many soldiers joined the charge.
, they bent over and carried their guns, flew across the bunker, and rushed directly into the trench.
In the process, many people were shot down but no one stopped. Bodies covered the ramp, but no one was shot in the back.
Yarick crossed a sandbag bunker, his bayonet flashed red, and he opened the bellies of two greenskins who were loading bullets and letting the heavy machine guns fire again.
"Kill!!"
The charging soldiers collided head-on with the greenskins, fighting in a narrow trench that could only accommodate two people side by side.
Countless people were beaten to pieces at close range, bayonets collided with sharp blades, and there was a flash of swords and shadows in the blood mist.
Yarick was in the middle of a fierce hand-to-hand fight. He had already had a finger on his left hand cut off by an axe, and the wound on his shoulder was bleeding.
All around him, in this small space, the frantic and crowded fight between soldiers and beasts was like rush hour traffic, and the muddyness of the trenches continued to increase as the bodies continued to pile up.
Yarrick shot an approaching greenskin through the head, then quickly swung his chainsword and slit the throat of another enemy.
"For Hades!"
he shouted,
After walking another fifty steps into the tunnel, the terrifying noise of hand-to-hand combat between the two armies on the slope became more intense.
Ten steps forward, he saw a young soldier whose legs had been chopped off by an axe. He was dragging his body down the slope with difficulty. Behind him was a ferocious green-skinned corpse with a stab in his neck. Holding a dagger.
"Medic! Come to me quickly!"
Yarick shouted while trying to pick up the soldier who was vomiting blood. The soldier looked less than 16 years old.
The young soldier also looked up at the political commissar.
"Don't tell my parents that I died so ugly."
The soldier said very clearly:
"They've always been proud of me."
He vomited another mouthful of blood and died.
Yarick put down the body, his anger reaching its peak.
At the same time, a large number of greenskins surged up from the gap in the position.
"Charge in massed formation! For the glory of the Emperor and Mankind!"
Amidst the deafening shouts, the soldiers rushed towards the enemy's formation in a dense formation, instantly overwhelming the enemy who had just climbed onto the city wall but had not yet gained a firm foothold.
The soldiers seemed to have poured into the entrance of hell. In the smoke-filled battlefield ahead, they fought desperately with bayonets and fists, firing laser shots one after another at close range.
boom----!
Suddenly, a loud noise attracted Yarick's attention. He turned his head and saw that one side of the city wall was covered in thick smoke.
Then there was a cry of terror.
"The green-skinned leader is here!! The wall can't hold it anymore!!!!"
Yarrick quickly passed through the frenzied battlefield. On the other side of the wall, the surviving soldiers shouted his name immediately after seeing him.
And when he climbed up the city wall, he also heard the shouts of the greenskins on the other side.
A five-meter-long gap was blown open in the city wall. Above all the roars, Yaric heard a thunderous and inhuman roar.
waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh! ! ! ! !
The green-skinned war boss, Uguhad, appears.
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