Chapter 770 Hades’ savior

Style: Fantasy Author: MogdrogenWords: 2355Update Time: 24/02/20 10:28:25
"Who can fight the best!"

Bonecrusher roared as he walked over to Yaric and signaled that he wanted to challenge him in a duel, but Armin accepted the invitation on Yaric's behalf - a political commissar with a broken arm would never be able to defeat such a beast.

Even Armin himself is not completely sure.

"Come on! Beast!"

Armin jumped out and stood in the center of the battle, holding a crackling power sword in his hand, the blade emitting an ominous blue fire.

What he faced was a giant Ork that was half taller than him, wearing heavy power armor and with huge power claws on his hands.

"For the Emperor!"

Armin strode towards his enemy, trying to convince himself that he would win this battle.

His first slash left a deep mark on the Bonecrusher's breastplate, and then he dodged the sweep of the power claws and managed to get close to the warlord.

The next blow will decide the outcome.

He raised his power sword and slashed at the opponent's neck and chest. The decomposition position of the power sword cut through the armor, but unfortunately, the blow was not deep enough.

Bonebreaker staggered back a few steps, anger burning in his eyes, and one sword was not enough to bring him down.

He didn't give Armin another chance. He grabbed the swinging sword with his power claws and crushed it into several pieces after a surge of energy.

Armin refused to lose despite losing his weapon and drew his bolt pistol.

"Die!"

Broken Bones laughed wildly.

"That's it?"

Ignoring the burn marks left on his body by the opponent's shots, he rushed over and lifted Armin up before slamming him to the ground.

Just when he was about to complete the fatal blow, continuous explosions suddenly came from the distance. If Bonecrusher remembered correctly, that should be their artillery position?

"what's going on?"

At the moment when he was distracted, Armin grabbed the sword again and thrust it hard at his ankle.

"oops!"

With a cry of pain, the green-skinned warlord staggered back, and Armin also retreated ten meters away, panting.

He also heard the explosion just now.

"Reinforcements are coming! You're doomed, alien!"

Bonebreaker didn't know what the other party said, but the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Finally, the news came.

A large army poured into the battlefield from the rear of the siege troops like a torrent. The first thing they destroyed was the greenskin artillery position.

Bonecrusher finally knew why the cannonballs couldn't be delivered.

Their asses were kicked hard!

The armored giants led the charge and started shooting in uniform steps.

Thick lines composed of a large number of ragged mortal infantry followed closely behind this group of roaring elites. They only had words of revenge in their mouths. Although their weapons were crude, their fighting spirit was high.

Among the crowds, the flag stood out shining brightly, with a silver emblem of crossed swords embroidered on it.

At the edge of the battle line, mysterious battle robots with four arms and six legs were flying at full speed. Various weapons were spitting out dazzling pulses, burning hot tropics from the green-skinned infantry groups.

Standing on a recovered Leman Russ tank, Soshyan fearlessly faced the storm of the battlefield. His sword, the Holy Flame, shined with the inner red light, leading the soldiers behind him to victory.

Following the ruins that were messed up by the bombardment, Soshyan saw the yellow and black armor of the enemy.

These greenskins were stunned by the sudden appearance of the army and were trying to organize resistance. Soshyan couldn't help laughing.

"Look at them! These greenskins actually want to resist! Charge! Brothers! Charge!"

Behind him, the soldiers shouted excitedly and rushed towards the enemy position.

The heretics in black power armor reacted quickly, and precise explosive bombs struck them. Explosive bombs hit the edge of the black stone monument and splashed in all directions. Otar felt the impact on his chest armor, but he ignored the attack and continued to charge.

When Soshyan jumped out of the car, the first person to face him was a big guy with a simple trumpet gun in one hand and a machete in the other.

The bullet hit Soshyan's breastplate, and the alarm spell continued to echo in his helmet, but he didn't care at this time and directly beheaded the opponent with a sword.

After the previous day's reconnaissance, Soshyan divided the attack into three directions, which were all weak parts of the Ork front. Although they had gathered an army of militia, in fact, the number of greenskins still had an absolute advantage. The enemy must be completely defeated with the power of thunder to have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

The greenskins also tried to block the charge of the Space Marines, but they had never faced these angels of death. The chain saws and explosive bombs destroyed everything in their way, and Soshyan, who was at the front, was even more stunned. It was like a deserted place, and wherever the Holy Flame Sword touched, the bones and muscles were broken.

There was a wild light in Soshyan's eyes, and nothing could stop him.

WAAAAAAAAAGH! ! !

More armored giants rushed over, their huge bodies blocking the way of the Astral Knights like a thick wall.

Soshyan led his troops into the enemy camp again without a care. Wherever he went, limbs, heads, and indescribable body fragments flew everywhere.

In Talos's hand, the chainsword roared angrily, dispatching all enemies who tried to approach Soshyan from the side.

The group of them fought all the way from the rear of the enemy's line to the enemy's forward position. The Terminators were unstoppable, and the sky was filled with wild war cries. They tore the greenskins into pieces with rage.

Soshyan had already crossed the breached wall, and his armor couldn't help but groan as he sprinted. The moving red light of the Holy Sword formed an arc of light. No creature could survive this arc until the corpse was beside him. Create insurmountable high walls.

Finally, a group of the tallest greenskins appeared, they were the warlord's bodyguards.

But Soshyan didn't intend to waste time on them, and he had a better solution.

Just as the Warlord Guards launched a charge to repel the invading Space Marines, huge battle droids leapt out from one end of the battlefield with a roar, and at the same time their powerful pulse cannons opened fire.

The densely packed warlord guards suffered a devastating blow. The heat flow passed through their armor and bodies without any hindrance, leaving only a burst of steam and blood mist.

"Come out! Beast!"

Soshyan looked around for the green-skinned warlord who had escaped from him several times.

A few seconds later, he saw the other person under a broken wall. The guy was still with the giant beast Kimide. When it looked at Soshiyang, it immediately showed its fangs and let out a provocative roar.

"Next time I meet you, I must take off your helmet and slap you in the face! Just wait for me!"

After saying that, the beast Chimed next to Bonecrusher activated the instrument he found in the ruins of ancient Ullanor, and the two of them were immediately enveloped in a dazzling light.

"Damn it!"

Soshyan raised his hand angrily and shot at the opponent, but in the end the bullets only blasted the remaining wall into pieces.

The green-skinned warlord has disappeared.

After losing the warlord, the remaining greenskins quickly dispersed.

The siege of Hades that lasted for nearly two years ended with mankind's final victory, although the price of this victory was so huge——

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