Standard Tyler Calendar, 942.M41

Armageddon planet, North continent, Tiers’ Nest

"Go to death!"

After a burst of shooting, Soshian slammed his arm downwards, and the hot barrel of the storm blaster hit the monster's slab forehead with a heavy blow, shattering its lower skeleton.

But it was still not dead. Instead, it roared back, and its almost ridiculously large jaw snapped and twisted the wrist that hit it.

Soshian thumped harder, pushing his Terminator's power system to its limit, and it took two more heavy blows to dull the fury after the pair of unnatural scarlet eyes, and then 3rd Strike Knock the giant beast to the ground and slide down the inner wall of the trench.

After that, he gathered his strength and climbed the slope, groping in a wave of falling ash debris. At this moment, his armor is already full of pits and cracks, and the air is full of that. Shocking, never-ending roar-WAAAAAGH! ! !

Every battle with these green beasts will have this noise, and this sonic hell is still strengthening, tearing the hearing protection in his helmet.

When he reached the edge of the slope, there were no enemies around, he was finally able to rest temporarily, one-knee kneels, and gasped.

Above him is a wide open door, the tortured sky, like a poison qi, appears bright orange, and the jet black cloud of rockets scratches it.

This is the normal sky color of Armageddon. As the shadow season passes, the volcanic ash that once enveloped the atmosphere gradually dissipates to the ground, and human communication and detection systems begin to play a major role.

When he shifted his gaze downwards, a pleated terrain made up of saline-alkali soil was exposed in front of him, and it shone brightly against the backdrop of successive explosions, like a broken glass spread across the breadth of a continent.

The saddle-shaped mountains in the north stand on the fiery red horizon. A nest stands in front of the mountains, but everything between him and the nest is in motion. It is a moving land. , Like a boiling turbulent ocean.

But that is definitely not the land, nor the ocean.

It was a living wave. A living carpet made of dark green flesh and blood, bound by heavy iron armor and covered with a nightmare roar, rolled and swallowed everything.

Nothing in the galaxy can be compared to it, no other species can do this, and no sentient life can fuse itself and twist itself into this molten amorphous mass of rage middle.

The kind of rage gushes out from the condensed basal ganglia and rushes in the black blood vessels, driving the steel-hard muscle bundles to swing a blunt knife like a turbocharged hammer, and smash the foot. The land under the claws is split up and in pieces.

Greenskin, the most powerful and one of the most numerous Xenos threats that mankind has ever faced, has evolved into a violent machine so perfectly, fearless and incredibly strong, and possesses terrifying capabilities. The warlike nature, reproductive ability is strong and extremely tenacious.

Now they charged again, once again facing the tip of an Astarte spear.

The operation against the north continent has been launched for a month. At first, the operation went smoothly. There are indeed not many green skins here, but their warlords are very clever, shrinking all their forces to one place.

Once the greenskins gather together, their shortage in numbers will be greatly compensated, and it will become more difficult to chew.

The advantage is that as long as the enemies entrenched in the nest are eliminated, the northern continent will be wiped out.

This is a tough battle. Soshian has also concentrated all the power he can use, including his first company, and the two tactical companies that Randall "lent" to him. There are more than half a million mortal troops, including Astral Knight's auxiliary troops.

But this is not enough. There are more than three million greenskins entrenched in the city, and the ratio of the enemy to us is very different. Fortunately, not all greenskins have gone out of the city to attack. The terrain restricts the deployment of their forces. It took Soshian a chance.

"Order the ground forces and suppress the enemy!"

In the rear, the Basilisk artillery bursts into flames, marking his position like a torch.

Logging machine guns, automatic cannons and heavy explosive guns were fiercely fired at the ground like thunder and swept across the large green muscles that came from the impact, which was also mixed with heavy flamethrower flames.

But the main force of Greenskin still ignored the rush to the siege of humanity, and did not shrink from being burnt to coke.

Most of them have seen the Imperium troops shining in the morning sun. The upcoming battle only inspires them to run faster. A huge number of them are drooling and panting. The rough thugs ran forward, rolling up a large cloud of smoke and dust, and the stink and thunderous noise filled the air.

On the battlefield, the local guards of Armageddon watched in horror at the size of the troops rushing towards them. The saline ground was covered with green leather and their crude military vehicles. The vanguard, surrounded by a huge Ouke war motorcycle, and behind it is a storm of infantry: the unimaginable gun boy and the slasher boy.

In the center of this cluster, there are several standing war trucks, with huge bosses standing proudly on the roof, roaring into the air, and driving his subordinates forward.

When the first wave of high-speed Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicles entered range, numerous artillery fire broke out from the position, and lasers and explosive bombs formed a continuous barrage.

Some off-road vehicles rolled over and exploded into a ball of flames. Others slammed directly behind them, but most of the vehicles still steadily drove towards the human forces waiting in line.

Suddenly, a group of assault motorcycles rushed out of their positions, trying to intercept them before the Okura War motorcycles arrived on the two wings. The huge Predator tank drove out of the gunpowder smoke, and the gun barrels shot lasers at the advancing Europe. The SUVs broke up their formation before they launched an attack.

The larger Makado heavy tanks and Sikaran battle tanks kept firing at those green-skinned heavy armors. Their fierce firepower made the impact of the green tide stagnant.

Just when the greenskins outside the city were fighting humans desperately, they didn't expect. The place where they started has already ushered in more dangerous invaders.

"Smash them!"

Talos' chainsaw sword smashed into a smashed Ouke who was waving a scary machete trying to flanks the Terminator, and the heavy blow instantly smashed it. The green-skinned skull even crushed the spine, causing the creature to fall to the ground and become a ball.

Half an hour ago, Talos and Astral Knight’s terminator squad suddenly appeared at the gate of the nest capital through teleportation, and seized control of the gate, dividing the green leather Legion into two.

But then Greenskin launched a fierce counterattack. Astral Knight’s most elite battle brothers resisted the ocean of green muscles and the continuous rain of bullets, and their blasting bullet guns smoked from the continuous fire. , The bursting ammunition exploded into countless deadly shrapnel in the gap. The Oukes fell one after another and were torn to pieces by continuous fire, but they continued to flood in, vowing to open the gate to support the troops outside.

Talos was standing at the breach of the gate, standing on a pile of rubble, wielding a chainsaw sword that was blurred because it was too fast.

He was holding a plasma pistol in his left hand, and Charred tried to rush towards him or tried to find a clear line of Ouke among the crowded green skins.

This Seiko pistol shoots out torrents of blue energy, smashes Ouke’s skulls, tears their abdomen apart, and will not overheat even if it is fired continuously.

At this moment, he is like a gray boulder blocking the opening of the green ocean.

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