On the chaotic battlefield filled with bullets and bullets, Grimaldus stood like a flag in the alien wave, waving his sword and shouting.
"Onward for the Emperor! Onward for victory!"
Throughout the battlefield, the Black Templars repeated their war cry over and over again, and the two injured warriors returned to the battle after receiving emergency treatment.
Jacob followed Grimaldus, matching his movements with sword after sword, killing the greenskins in front of him mercilessly, and even shouted with them.
"Astral Knights!"
In the noisy battle, his voice reached an exciting peak.
"Show all your courage and fighting spirit!"
The shouting had an effect, and the new recruits became more and more courageous as they fought. They attacked the greenskins ferociously again, and the goons and brats suffered heavy casualties immediately, and they were getting closer and closer to the shaft.
Unconsciously, the enemy changed.
The Grots began to flee, leaving behind their big masters, as if victory was close at hand.
But Jacob's estimate was too optimistic. At this time, the ground shook, and then a wall was suddenly knocked open by something.
"What the hell-?"
In astonishment, Jacob saw some huge metal creations rushing through the fleeing team of Gruts, smashing their little compatriots into meat patties. If they were not smashed into meat patties, they were trampled into meat patties.
meat pie.
Taking a closer look, Jacob found that they were cylindrical machines, probably taller than a Space Marine. The lower end of the machine was equipped with short legs driven by piston, and there were chainsaws and large guns on both sides. They were all red, with painted on the front.
The funny smiles unique to their species.
As soon as these mechas appeared, they caused a burst of screams from the goblins. It seemed that their morale had returned, but those mechas then used their chainsaws to chop at surrounding allies and even corpses, appearing very frantic.
Grimaldus, who had fought many battles with the greenskins, recognized these things immediately.
"The green-skinned killing machine armor contains those farts! But don't underestimate them because of this!"
Then he raised his sword.
"Stop them! Form a formation!"
The appearance of the killing can also cheered up the green boys, and they turned to face the terrible enemy again.
Jacob watched the garbage creations called killing cans getting closer and closer. He counted about six of them. Their joints would creak and tremble every time they walked, as if they would fall apart at any time.
But when the weapons on their arms fired, Jacob knew that what Grimaldus said was true. The green-skinned things looked crude, but their power was definitely beyond words.
"ah!"
On the Astral Knight side, a warrior was shooting at the green-skinned mechas with a plasma rifle. The coil of his plasma gun shone faintly, and the muzzle of the gun fired white-hot plasma pulses as it fired.
As soon as he shattered a mecha, his arm was hit by the opponent's weapon, almost breaking his arm, forcing him to groan in pain, but he still kept shooting.
In the process of advancing, three mechas were destroyed by the ferocious firepower of the Astral Knights. However, those fart mechas were also really smart and knew how to use those of their own kind as human shields. They also used sirens to encourage the boys to fight back, forcing the Astral Knights to fight back.
Turning more firepower on the surrounding greenskins, and having to hide behind cover to avoid the continuous strafing of the Grot Mecha.
But when they walked in, the Astral Knights threw their grenades again, triggering a chain of explosions among the greenskins.
Taking this opportunity, Grimaldus led the Black Templars to face the Grot Mecha without infantry protection.
"Emperor, listen to our cheers for victory and glory!"
Grimaldus faced the rattling mecha, and then the rotating chainsaw slammed down, causing rubble to fly onto Grimaldus. He then dodged aside and pierced the mecha with his sword.
A's elbow.
The rough joints broke immediately, and the Fart Mecha screamed in terror as it turned around, stretching out its still intact hand to try to attack the opponent.
But Grimaldus had already swept its ankle with his sword, and the Grot could only tilt to one side, its arms shaking and beating the air.
Then, the sword was inserted into the center of it, and the metal plates suddenly snapped. The rotating saw teeth bit through the armor and penetrated deep into the screaming flesh inside.
When the mech came to a complete stop, Grimaldus turned with his sword drawn and slammed the hilt of his sword into the clicking jaw of a greenskin, knocking it upside down.
At this time, a ferocious Scrooge suddenly pounced on Grimaldus' back.
"careful!"
Jacob, who arrived, quickly reached out and grabbed the animal's oily skin, then threw it to the ground and trampled it to death.
When he looked up, Grimaldus was no longer where he was and had already eliminated the second Fart Mecha, while the remaining one was chopped into metal fragments by two Black Templar warriors.
The battle ended suddenly and unexpectedly. Grimaldus walked to the edge of the shaft and chopped down an greenskin with his sword, letting its body fall. He then looked around for the next enemy, but found nothing.
For a moment, everything was silent.
Jacob walked to the shaft and heard noises from below. It might be that the greenskins knew that someone was guarding the top and would not dare to show their heads for a while, or were preparing to change paths.
"Grenade."
The Astral Knights came to the shaft, took out all their grenades, and threw them down at the same time.
boom--------
The next moment, the ground shook, and a heat wave surged out of the shaft, accompanied by the death screams of the greenskins.
Afterwards, it was completely quiet. Jacob estimated that at least there would be no more green skins to worry about in the short term, but they still had to guard this place to prevent accidents.
"thank you very much for your help."
Jacob took off his helmet, tucked it under his arm, then turned to Grimaldus and held out his hand.
After a moment of silence, the other party also took off his helmet, revealing a strong and rigid face with some scars, and held Jacob's hand.
"It should."
"Brother Grimaldus, your swordsmanship is so good. Are you the rumored Brother of the Sword?"
Grimaldus nodded silently.
"Ah, what a blessing. Please forgive me for being presumptuous."
"Your swordsmanship is also good. Your future... is limitless."
At this time, there was a movement from the communicator on Grimaldus' neck, so he turned around and took a few steps. After more than ten seconds, he looked at Jacob.
"I have to leave. Let's talk again when we have a chance."
"Well, be more careful."
Watching Grimaldus disappear into the gap created by the Grott mecha, Jacob also opened the company communication and said:
"Report, the fourth team has arrived at the scheduled mission location and repelled the greenskins."
"Hold this place until new orders are given."
"yes!"
Jacob turned to his team.
"Witt, Bernard, you are on guard at the entrance, Domenech and Wright, you are on guard at the gap, and block the opening by the way, others are on guard on the spot, and Holly, how is your hand? Do you need it?
You need me to call the pharmacist, don’t end up having to replace your prosthetic leg when you get back.”
After saying that, he put on his helmet again, then found the largest greenskin among the corpses, and removed its fangs from the gums.
As the first trophy in his life, although he is not the boss of the green skin, it is still a good start. The young warrior smiled under the helmet - but Jacob did not know the characteristics of the green skin teeth at this time. Later, due to the preservation of