Yarick seemed to have walked into a canvas of static fighting. The battlements were riddled with holes, thick smoke billowed from the walls, and several forts had been completely disabled.
On the other side of the wall, the ground was covered with overlapping bomb craters. The craters were filled with the remains of Greenskin artillery and armored vehicles. Tens of thousands of Greenskins drove siege ladders and tried to rush up the wall, while the defenders continued to destroy them. These ladders.
The greenskins on the ground kept firing at the wall, trying to get more ladders to rise.
The two sides were in a stalemate for a while, but due to the gap in the city wall, it was only a matter of time before they were broken through.
Hundreds of greenskins had climbed up the city walls, and Yarrick himself was surrounded by them.
Less than five meters away from Li Ya, the beast that was howling before was walking back and forth. It seemed to be summoning his opponent to come out for a duel, because it had already defeated its opponent before - a colonel leaned behind the war leader. On the cannon with the door disabled.
The colonel could still move, but he was very weak, his right arm was twisted at a strange angle, and his face was covered in blood.
The green boys lined up on either side of their boss, repeating their shouts.
Alec knew who the beast was and answered by its name.
"Uguhad!"
The war boss turned around. His pistol was larger than a heavy bolter, and his right hand was loaded with a power grab. This war boss was also one of the most powerful bosses under the Bonecrusher, and was the one who attacked Stormhive. Pioneer of the time.
Since Bonecrusher was out of contact for some time, he became the leader of all greenskins around Hades' hive.
Now, he is ready to take down this difficult stone once and for all to prove that he is strong enough, so that it may have a chance to replace his boss - this is what any green skin would imagine.
The battlefield seemed to be quiet at this moment.
All of Yarrick's attention was focused on his opponent, but he felt that both humans and greenskins had stopped to witness the duel between the symbols of both sides.
He knows what the stakes are in this battle, and Uguhad should also know it very well.
The war leader looked down at the political commissar, and the political commissar also saw the disappointment in the pair of ridiculously small red eyes on the huge head.
Uguhad came to challenge a worthy opponent, but only found a human who was no bigger than the other humans, let alone very old.
It snorted contemptuously.
Yarrick pulled out a bolt pistol and a chainsaw.
Uguhad smiled, raised his power claw, and tried to crush Yaric with one grab.
Yarrick rushed towards the opponent without saying a word, lowered his head to avoid the claws that punched him, fired his pistol into the armor-covered chest, and pierced the sword into the flesh of the arm holding the gun.
"Damn it!"
Uguhad roared, took a step back, raised his gun and pointed it at Yaric.
Yarick shot backhand, and the bullet luckily flew into the opponent's barrel, and the huge pistol exploded.
This was beyond Yarick's expectation, and the people and greenskins around him were even more frightened.
Uguhad was also stunned.
"Damn it! What's going on!"
Realizing that something was wrong, the war leader casually threw the piece of scrap metal at Yaric.
The piece of scrap metal hit Alex's shoulder, almost knocking him over.
The commissar took a few steps back to create some space.
Uguhad looked at him, his smile revealing happiness, as if to say - he let some beat him.
He was hit on the left shoulder by the scrapped pistol, and the pain had begun to affect Yarick's reaction. When Uguhad started to move forward, there was a dark familiarity in every step. It seemed that everything had been rehearsed, and every step Every step seemed familiar.
He couldn't help but think of the dream he had had, the nightmare that symbolized destruction and death.
Will this be his end?
"Come again! Xiami!!"
Uguhad waved his claws again, and Yarrick jumped back and stepped to the left.
The war boss's blow shattered the wrinkled ground into pieces, and its inertia turned it around, so that it had to turn its back to the political commissar - his body armor was too thick, so Yarrick raised his ship and slashed at it again The opponent's left hand.
The next moment, a shadow flashed in front of Yarick, and Uguhad turned around with a laugh - his clumsiness was just a disguise.
As a result, his power claw clamped the commissar's sword-holding arm.
"be cheated!"
The pain in the dream and reality overlapped, and Yaric trembled under the pressure and dropped the sword in his hand.
Uguhad stood up straight, showing the commissar hanging from his claws first to one side, then to the other, then with a roar of victory, the claws clamped down.
"Well--"
With a muffled groan, Yarrick's bones shattered and blood burst out from between his claws.
His lips twisted in pain and hatred, his teeth grinded together, and he hissed in anger, but did not cry out.
"Quite tough!"
Uguhad laughed and took the political commissar's left shoulder with his other hand, turning the other person's head towards him, waiting for the human to understand what he was about to do.
Then, he pulled and clamped, and Alex's limbs separated.
Severe pain flashed in front of the political commissar's eyes like a white light. Even as his muscles and bones were broken, he also felt a kind of liberation.
Then the pain turned from light to darkness, and dizziness hit, but Yarrick rejected it.
He has nothing left but his will.
Uguhad let go of his hand, and Yarick knelt on the ground. Blood spurted out from his right shoulder, staining the side of his body red.
The war boss played with the torn off arm in front of his eyes, as if this mortal was no longer worthy of his attention.
Arric's sword was within reach, and he gripped it with his left hand, casting his own pain, and all the agony of the burning Armageddon, into one movement.
He stood up again.
"Uguhad!"
The political commissar yelled, and the war leader looked down in surprise.
The next second, the chainsword penetrated the gap in his rough armor and penetrated his throat.
Uguhad's eyes were full of surprise and his knees were shaking.
Yaric sawed its neck back and forth with his sword, and the war leader's choking sound was quickly replaced by a fountain of blood.
Although it was soaked in blood, Yarrick kept sawing, cutting off the muscles and bones, and cutting off his own pain and weakness.
He finally cut through.
Although he could no longer feel the pain in his body and his fingers were numb, he resisted the darkness.
Arric put the sword on the ground, picked up the huge head, took it to the edge of the battlement, and showed it to all the greenskins.
"I'm Alec!"
he roared in the savage language of the greenskins, a secret known only to very few - he knew how to speak Orkish.
"I see you! You will die!"
Then he switched to pure Gothic.
"Did you see that? Hades will never be yours! Armageddon will never be yours! I will stop you! This is where you will die!"
Then, he threw Uguhad's head down into the city, and the green-skinned boys let out a burst of surprise.
Then they turned around and ran away,
Then, finally, Yarrick chose to be enveloped in darkness.
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