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After the first Greenskin discovered that swinging a knife at the surrounding companions would not result in the boss beating him up and eating him, the chaos began to spread rapidly throughout the entire cannon fodder ranks of the Orks.

There were cannon fodder leaders who felt bigger and stronger, gathered a group of Boyz and beat people everywhere, and there were also those who could not control their subordinates and were besieged to death.

The Orks just wanted to fight and have fun, and this idea seed particularly clear and profound in the underdeveloped brains of these lower-level Orks, so that they didn't really care who their opponents were.

Perhaps this was difficult to understand for humans who regarded war as a ans to achieve an end, but if war was regarded as the purpose itself of every Ork, then it was not difficult to imagine their behavior.

In this chaos, the second line of defense ford by engineering vehicles also gained a rare breathing opportunity.

Compared to those shrimp that were not very comfortable to fight with and liked to poke themselves with red light from a distance, the Orks still preferred to wrestle with the forr friendly forces around them who were also strong, and engage in a hearty lee.

Without actively provoking them, there were very few Orks who continued to be obsessed with the defensive line.

The survivors still in the formation undoubtedly breathed a sigh of relief, at least they were not in danger for the ti being.

Of course, so were happy and so were confused.

Zhang Ge, who hadn't eaten a single shell, helplessly watched the surrounding chaos.

In the remote shelling just now, the Ork regulars did select four targets as expected, but there were so errors from what Zhang Ge had imagined. One of the targets was not him, but the Valkyrie, which was taunting by deliberately flying slowly at low altitude over the formation in a hovering mode.

As for him? He was only holding a one-handed sword. Even if he killed one with one sword, the number of Greenskin Boyz he had killed so far was probably not as much as a Heavy Bolter had killed.

What's more, he was surrounded by a bunch of yellow-robed tribal guards and the like. Judging from his performance alone, he was far from reaching the Orks' definition of a big guy.

Therefore, he could only watch helplessly as the other four places were shelled, experiencing the feeling of those Greenskin bosses who were not selected by Heloise.

After the fire of the explosion gradually dissipated, the shelling did not succeed in three of the four places.

The Valkyrie only accelerated for a short ti after detecting those shells and flew far out of the shelling area, playing with the Ork artillery in the palm of its hand, and even had the leisure to intercept so of the shells that were shot off course and flew towards the second line of defense with its Multi-laser.

Amilia and Heloise had Jump Packs, so although they were not as relaxed as the Valkyrie, it was not difficult to hide.

Only the Walker under the Hierophant and the Chieftain, who had plunged deep into the Greenskin tide, was subrged by the shelling. Each shell tore and broke those bone structures, and the shock wave and broken structures caused the huge body to fall to the ground.

Although the tribesn, who had preserved their physical strength and later climbed onto the roofs of various engineering vehicles to assist in the defense, prayed for a miracle to happen, but after a long ti, the two did not stand up again.

They had to accept this fact. In that short period of ti just now, they not only lost two-thirds of their tribesn, but now they also lost the two most prestigious and wise heroes of the tribe.

This couldn't help but make them confused again... Even if they won this ti, even if they all survived, what would the tribe do after that?

Fortunately, for the ti being, the sacrifice of the two was not without aning. After Zhang Ge and his party had withdrawn to the second line of defense, and after dragging on for a while under this situation, Amilia's communicator finally rang with a call from friendly forces.

The first call they received was naturally from the Sororitas, and soon after, it was from the unit that claid to be the First Company of the First chanized Infantry Regint.

So quickly reorganized?

You must know that before the evacuation began, that is, about two days ago, the First chanized Infantry Regint was still a unit without a specific organization. Considering that this force, which was nominally a regint, had tens of thousands of soldiers, it was not easy to divide who belonged to which organization in such a short period of ti.

In the distance, first, the black vehicles driven by the Sororitas crashed into the Greenskin horde all the way.

Leading the way were three Immolators, these efficient purification machines with two twin-linked flathrowers on the turret easily turned any surrounding aliens into charcoal.

The few Rhino transports following behind were not much worse. Because it was observed that the aliens had no ranged weapons before they approached, the Battle Sisters who were originally in the vehicle compartnt simply left the compartnt while the vehicles were still driving, and climbed to the roof with the help of magnetic suction parts on the soles of their feet.

They either stood or half-squatted, clearing the surrounding enemies with flathrowers hanging under the gun body, allowing a scorched sll that was not known to be grilled at or sothing to perate.

But compared to the so-called First Company of the First chanized Infantry Regint in the back, the Battle Sisters were considered gentle.

This "company" had nearly a thousand people in terms of vehicle scale, and its configuration could be described as luxurious. All the infantry were riding on Chira transports - not a single one of these eighty or ninety Chiras had the standard configuration of a Lascannon.

Even if the turrets were excluded and only the machine guns additionally installed on the vehicle body and the roof were counted, this company already had nearly two hundred Heavy Bolters that could be mobilized at any ti.

Moreover, at the very front as the armored spearhead were more than thirty Leman Russ tanks and a dozen Kastelan Robots.

When these weapons fired together, more than one hundred thousand Heavy Bolter rounds were projected towards those Ork cannon fodder in just one minute.

The power of a fully equipped chanized force was revealed at this mont.

The object of the massacre was reversed in an instant. The Orks, who were standing in dense formations, were cut down like wheat under a gale, and at the sa ti, each shell fired by the more than thirty large-caliber cannons could tear a large number of Orks in a circle into minced corpses.

The cannon fodder, which was a disaster for the tribesn, had the sa outco as their description when facing the well-prepared Astra Militarum.

This situation was further intensified as a large number of infantry left the transports.

Zhang Ge also discovered why the First Company could be reorganized so quickly.

Among the hundreds of Astra Militarum infantry who got out of the vehicles, not a single slightly green face could be seen.

The deputy regint commander had obviously stuffed all the veterans or simply the most capable group into the First Company as a mobile force before the reorganization was completed. These people were obviously the so-called trustworthy part.

Although they were still wearing flak armor, they had all replaced their weapons with Hellguns.

This powerful weapon undoubtedly brought infinite surprises to the Greenskins. Not only could a single beam blow their heads off, but it could also fire fully automatically at a very high rate of fire. Because the users were skilled, the killing efficiency of the light net ford by hundreds of Hellguns even surpassed that of Heavy Bolters for a ti.

The infantry and armored vehicles advanced together. Judging from the montum of their advance, the goal was not even to break through and rescue Zhang Ge and others, but to directly annihilate these aliens in front of them.

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