Man in Warhammer, Starting Primarch

Chapter 61 61, a River of Blood!

The rotation of fifty thousand magnetic fields can enable even ordinary people to exert extremely powerful power.

In the face of the powerful strength and speed, the powerful bodies of the orc warriors were easily torn apart.

In the voice channel, more and more voices sounded,

"Coordinate point No. 6 has been occupied."

"Coordinate point No. 8 has been occupied."

"Coordinate point No. 13." "No. 17" "No. 22."

On the frontal battlefield, the original body almost attracted the attention of most of the orc regiments, and the task of occupying the coordinate points was completed with great ease.

Soon, all twenty-two coordinate points were occupied.

"Get ready to build the mind matrix!"

As the voice inside the voice channel fell, the psychic energy used each guard member as a node, and a huge psychic force field slowly spread.

The invisible force field spreads out layer by layer like transparent ripples.

The range of the psychic matrix is ​​extremely huge. During the voyage in subspace, hundreds of thousands of members of the Heart Network constructed the psychic matrix at the same time, and its range can even cover the entire imperial fleet!

Although the psychic force field composed of nearly 5,000 guards at this moment is far from that large, when fully deployed, it is still enough to cover a range of fifty kilometers!

On the frontal battlefield.

Dukel, who had been harassed by heavy long-range firepower before, suddenly felt relieved.

Although the fully deployed psychic force field is not enough to completely dispel the orcs' waaagh force field, it can suppress it very effectively.

After the waaagh force field was suppressed, the greenskins' mechanical creations, which were not very reliable in the first place, became completely useless.

Amidst the sounds of "boom", "boom" and "boom", many huge war machines exploded directly.

The orc boys who were responsible for driving the war machinery were blown up to the sky one after another.

Without fire suppression, the original body's speed increased sharply again.

Amidst the buzzing of the chainswords, the orcs fell one after another. Without long-range firepower, they were forced to fight the original body at close range, but without exception, they were torn to pieces.

"Monster!!!"

At this moment, the figure of the original body became more and more indescribable in the eyes of the orcs.

Some orc boys were so frightened that their legs shook. Not to mention stepping forward to fight, they even hurriedly avoided the eyes of the original body.

Being stared to death is not an adjective on this battlefield, but the real cause of death!

Looking down from a high altitude, one can see the original body tearing open a straight path of blood in the orc army formation, rushing towards the core position.

As the war progressed, Dukel obtained more and more information. With the help of computing power, he became more and more certain of the location of the Bone Crusher.

Just after he tore apart the scattered formation formed by the war boys.

A temporary defense line erected by the orcs appeared in front of them.

In Duker's eyes, countless orcs were approaching from all directions like a colony of ants. They planned to rely on this line of defense to hinder the progress of the original body.

and drag it into a war of attrition.

Even the original body would find it difficult to tear apart the defense line composed of so many green-skinned orcs in a short period of time.

but

"Call long-range fire strike. Coordinate point is repeated, call long-range fire strike. Coordinate point"

Although he seemed to be the only one on the battlefield, he never fought alone!

"Remote strike deployment, please wait."

Feedback came immediately in Legion's voice.

In the outer orbit of the planet, the battle fleets parked in secret locations turned their guns one after another.

"The deployment of rail gun bombing is completed, please pay attention to avoidance. Repeat, the deployment of rail gun bombing is completed, please pay attention to avoidance."

"Counting down."

"3"

"2"

"1"

Boom! ——

A deafening explosion sounded, and tens of meters of fire shot straight into the sky. The smoke and dust rolled back into the sky gathered into a huge mushroom cloud, opening an extremely huge gap in the orc defense line.

Explosions like divine punishment seemed to contain endless anger, and they sounded one after another.

Countless orcs were turned into gas before they even had time to scream.

The earth trembled, the mountains shook, and the rocks cracked, as if a catastrophe had come to the world.

The explosion lasted for a full minute.

The slightly raised commanding heights in front were bombarded into a huge depression.

The built-in voice channel will continue to sound,

"The long-range fire strike is complete. Your Highness, do you need to recharge for the second round of bombing?"

"No need," Duker replied.

In the process, his figure quickly swept across the battlefield and continued to charge along the gap opened in the defense line.

"Should we start airdrop operations?"

The command asked again through voice.

"Turn on."

Soon after the voice that accompanied the original body fell.

A huge roar resounded in the sky above the battlefield.

Hundreds of drop pods left trails in the sky like fireballs, falling heavily around the original body.

One by one, the Ultramarines came out of the airborne pod.

Under the suppression of the psychic force field, a large number of the orcs' anti-aircraft weapons were in a state of malfunction. Without the countermeasures of the anti-aircraft weapons, the airborne troops descended on the battlefield with almost no losses.

There was no time to rendezvous with the original body, and the first thing they faced was the dense crowd of orc boys.

The sounds of bolters and chainswords rang out at the same time. With the near-perfect coordination of the Ultramarines, a large open space was quickly cleared on the battlefield.

Subsequently, carrier planes landed from the sky.

A series of heavy war machines such as the Dreadnought Mecha, Knight Titan, and War Dog Titan were directly thrown into the hinterland of the Orc Legion.

Like deadly toxins, they exploded directly inside the orc army.

Micro-missiles, six-barreled rotary guns, and white phosphorus incendiary bombs were like huge arsenals pouring out ammunition without restraint. Amidst the roar of guns and cannons, the excited roar of machine spirits could even be vaguely heard.

The emergence of these heavy firepower units greatly delayed the time for the orcs to gather.

Taking advantage of this vacancy, Dukel rushed through the layers of defenses and finally arrived at a location less than five kilometers away from the core of the legion - the location of the war warlord Bonecrusher and his defense forces.

With the eyesight of the original body, he could even clearly see the legendary orc, Sakala the Bonecrusher at this moment.

The other party was standing on a huge war machine. Under the suppression of the psychic force field, the huge war machine malfunctioned and was paralyzed in place like a huge mechanical castle.

The smoke from the battlefield condensed into lingering dark clouds in the sky.

The warlords also became aware of the Primarch's arrival.

Murderous aura surged between the two, like two wild beasts meeting on a narrow road.

Woo! Woo! Woo!

The war horn of the orcs was sounded.

The War Boys gathered around the Iron Fortress.

Smoke and dust billowed, and countless murderous cans came out.

The Killer Can is a light mecha unique to the Orks, which functions similarly to a smaller Dreadnought.

As the escort of the war warlord, they were obviously more elite than the orcs Duker had encountered before.

The Bonebreaker stood on the steel fortress, staring coldly at the one enemy soldier, but did not dare to show any contempt.

He even took the lead in launching an attack!

Under his command, tens of thousands of war boys pulled the triggers at the same time. Some of the orcs whose guns malfunctioned struggled to throw away the weapons in their hands.

The dense barrage, mixed with cold weapons such as battle axes and spears, was overwhelming and enough to tear down all obstacles.

But this human being, who was extremely terrifying in their eyes, never even stopped charging.

He braved the intensive barrage and rushed forward.

The indestructible guns and ammunition in the past seemed to have softened at this moment, and they could not even break through the opponent's power armor!

After seeing this, a commotion suddenly broke out among the War Boys' array.

The other party was already terrifying enough in their eyes, but until the actual war began, no orc thought that it would be so terrifying.

The concentrated fire attack of tens of thousands of war boys can flatten even a mountain to seven or eight meters.

But

"Boys, keep charging!"

Bonecrusher stood on high and gave orders.

The War Boys, mixed with a third of the murder cans, began their charge.

Buzz! ——

The chainswords were singing loudly, and blood was spraying out. In just a moment, the heads of the war boys who rushed to the front were beheaded one after another.

The violent force threw their bodies away.

However, more war boys followed like locusts.

Boom boom boom!

The violent power of the original body was unleashed amid the orcs' siege.

He had dissected countless living orcs before, and now he was chopping up the orcs, which gave him a sense of beauty like a butcher cutting down an ox.

The heads of the orcs rolled to the ground one after another. In just a few seconds, the chain sword was like the most ferocious butcher knife, killing hundreds of war boys.

Countless war boys were frightened to the point of paralysis, but forced by the murderous can, they had no choice but to move closer to the original body.

In the steel fortress of the orcs, a war leader saw this situation and couldn't help but said,

"Boss, let's go together too!"

"The boys are obviously no match."

"What, you think you are the opponent?" Bonecrusher glanced at him, "Let the boys consume his physical strength first. I don't believe that this shrimp's physical strength is endless!"

"When will it be consumed?" asked another war leader.

"All the boys are dead, let's go up again!" Bonecrusher Salaka said coldly.

Orcs are a race that likes fighting among themselves. They don't have much affection for their own kind. In the eyes of warlords, war boys are just cannon fodder that can be consumed at will.

But even so, looking at the indifferent look on the Bone Crusher's face, the war leaders around him felt a little chilled in their hearts.

——I think he may not be a good boss.

There were more than 100,000 guards near the Iron Fortress, but they were easily abandoned by the Bonecrusher. For a moment, the war leaders began to murmur in their hearts.

Time became the most deadly poison at this moment, and countless orcs died from the original body's butcher knife!

Rivers of blood flowed and mountains of corpses piled up.

Duker stepped on the hilltops piled with corpses and flesh, and walked step by step towards the steel fortress.

At this moment, the remaining war boys would rather be hacked to death by murder cans than face the original.

The image of Dukel in their eyes was already too terrifying, even surpassing death itself!

"Killed so many green boys without batting an eye."

"Isn't his eyes dry?"

The team of war boys were completely scattered. They were running around in confusion, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

The war chief on the Iron Fortress wiped the battle ax in his hand.

They have been observing this big shrimp.

It is really powerful. Compared with the god-like martial arts, the force field around the shrimp is more important, and the war boys can't break it at all.

A one-sided massacre.

Can such a powerful big shrimp really be defeated?

At this moment, the war leader also began to doubt, and he looked at the bone crusher worriedly.

At this moment, the bone crusher was gathering the scattered war boys.

These frightened war boys were full of fear and despair in their eyes.

"Anyway, you are all going to die, and the clan can't accommodate deserters on the battlefield!"

"Why don't you hurt that big shrimp for me before you die, understand?"

The bone crusher ordered other orcs to tie explosives such as big bombs and hot melt bombs to the war boys.

Almost every war boy had dozens of kilograms tied to his body.

After putting on tattered armor for them as a cover, he drove the war boys to charge again.

The Bone Crusher originally wanted to use these big bombs by throwing them, but that shrimp was surrounded by a strange force field and moved too fast, making it difficult to form an effective attack.

He had to use the human bomb method.

The orc boys were tied with big bombs all over their bodies, their eyes were full of scarlet bloodshot, and they charged on the battlefield again.

Behind them, thousands of super-heavy bosses were driving them.

The super-heavy bosses are the strongest ground units of the orcs. They have a larger body, more powerful strength, and wear heavier armor. Each of them can play a huge role on the battlefield.

"Boys, charge, you still have a chance to survive."

"Otherwise, we will kill you now!"

The super-heavy bosses kept driving them.

The remaining war boys, biting their scalps, rushed towards the original body frantically with big bombs all over their bodies.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Earth-shattering explosions sounded one after another.

The hill made of orc corpses was blown to pieces.

Flesh and blood fell all over the sky, splashing down like rain.

The remaining war boys were all dead.

On the broken corpse mountain, the big shrimp walked out of the blood mist of the explosion step by step.

At this moment, his whole body was covered with blood, and the chainsaw sword burning with flames was also covered with new or old bloodstains.

He walked out of the corpse mountain step by step.

"waaagh!!!"

The bone crusher raised the machete in his hand and roared to the sky, dispelling the fear of all the orcs.

Buzz! ——

The chainsaws in the hands of the war leaders were also buzzing.

"waaagh!"

The super heavy bosses roared collectively.

Bang, bang, bang.

Thousands of super-heavy bosses, including canned killers, war leaders, and bonebreaker Sakara, these huge orcs charged together, and the ground shook.

The smell of savagery and blood instantly filled the entire battlefield.

On the mountain of corpses, Dukel saw them rushing up on their own initiative, so he simply stood there and waited.

At this moment, the broken mountain of corpses was like his throne. He stood on the corpses of countless orcs, waiting for the challengers to come and die.

Unlike his immovable like a mountain, the orcs who charged at this moment and roared felt very desperate in their hearts.

Looking at the bloody shrimp in front of them, they couldn't understand it.

"What kind of monster is this?"

"Will he not be tired? Will he not be injured?"

"Can he really win?"

But these thoughts are short-lived after all.

The next second.

They rushed to the front of the original body.

Buzz buzz buzz! ——

The buzzing sound of the chainsaw sword became louder again. The final collision between the Primarch and the Orc warlords was just a moment of blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Blood soaked the earth, and corpses were thrown out from the pile of corpses one after another.

The super-heavy bosses were indeed more powerful than the war boys.

They could occasionally withstand the attack of the Primarch.

But facing the god-like fighting skills, this did not seem to have any effect.

Only about twenty minutes later

There were only twenty-three of the thousands of super-heavy bosses and war leaders left.

Most of these surviving orc warriors were in a state of mental breakdown.

From their perspective, the Primarch's figure was so huge that it covered the sky and the earth. He stood on the corpses of countless orcs, standing at the center of the universe!

Buzz! ——

The chainsaw sword was still buzzing, and Dukel could even clearly feel the excitement of the machine soul.

Bonebreaker Sakara was still alive at this moment. He could feel that he was able to survive not because he was stronger, but because the monster deliberately did not kill him.

"Why?"

Bonebreaker knelt on the pile of corpses, with a huge gap on his chest and blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

But Duker did not answer his question. Instead, he walked over and put the bloody chainsaw on the shoulder of the orc warlord, and asked,

"Do you accept it?"

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