Standard Terra Calendar 991.M41, Extreme Star Domain, Orus Star Zone, Proktus Galaxy, Proktus Main Star, Ulani Continent
This is the 30th year that the empire's most famous casting world, Riza was invaded by the largest green-skin warrior on record. Riza's jurisdiction included more than a dozen star systems. In order to cope with the threat of orc warlords, the Ministry of Military Affairs ordered all planets near the casting world to gather the starry armies within ten light years, including the Barak, Dumalin and Katachang people. In order to meet the additional eleven tax needs, the Dumalin world even recruited nearly four-fifths of the appropriate population into the astral army.
But this green skin is indeed very aggressive. Not only is it not repelled by the imperial army, it has also penetrated deeper and deeper into the jurisdiction of Ruizha, and the number is increasing.
Despite the increasing reinforcements, the armed forces of the Empire and the Mechanical Cultivate remained retreating step by step. The expanding war zone turned into endless meat grinders. Bloody conflicts swallowed one planet after another. Green skins continued to occupy the empire world. After releasing the battle moon and experiencing a series of battles, they occupied the frozen world of Phiberia and its strategically important propellant mines, which caused a huge blow to Riza's industrial capabilities.
In addition, it is the main star of Proktus. This galaxy is the most important auxiliary industrial world of Reza, but it was declared to fall after eight years of fierce battle. Important factories were occupied. More than one billion human beings were enslaved by Greenskin to produce weapons. Only the newly arrived Katachang Jungle Warriors ensured the only continent on the planet. The Urani continent is still under the control of the empire, but at this time the entire galaxy had been occupied and blocked by Greenskin.
The weapons produced by Proktus greatly supported the ongoing war of Greenskin. Many new war gangs were attracted by the flag of the warlord Gorax and the intensifying war, especially by a large number of weapons, which made Riza's defense pressure increasingly greater.
In this case, liberating or destroying the huge industrial complex of the main star Proktus became a key task, but the Mechanical Cultivation Society was not good at performing such tasks, and there were not many apology soldiers left in the main star Proktus, and the limited Katachang regiment could only play the task of restraining the green skin.
Therefore, this mission fell on the person who was best at it, that was the Space Marine, or more precisely, the Astral Knight who came to support Riza...
Let's go!
Let's go!
We're walking everywhere!
Where is this!
have no idea!
Let’s make a mistake when fighting!
The Waaagh! Battle Song, which popped out of hundreds of green throats, dyed the air around him into a glowing green. "Bad mind" Ladakra hit the hammer and iron pliers in his hand, and roared with the boys around him and rushed into the broken metal gate of the fortress that was blown open.
But just in the smoke of the explosion, you can see rows of shrimps wearing orange robes slowly lifting the pointed sticks in their hands and pointing them at the boys as guns.
In the past, kids used to laugh at these orange-robed shrimps for fighting with sticks. No kid would use sticks as a tutu...
But now no kid dares to say that.
In the blink of an eye, a fire rayed out from the ends of hundreds of pointed sticks, followed by a jumping arc of electric flocking towards them.
"This TM——"
Ladakra jumped and ran past his heart, shaking his body to the other side in a mess, but suddenly a bullet hit him, stirring up thick smoke.
"I'm scattered and scattered———"
Without giving him time to complain, another bullet hit his right shoulder armor. Another boy next to him couldn't dodge and was shot hard on his butt, and flew out of his butt.
Ladakra was so angry that he lifted up and pressed the trigger.
A strong explosion swept through the world.
The earth under his feet was trembling, and a roar came from the air, which felt like someone was igniting a big thunder in his ear. For a moment, Ladakra thought that his Tutu was protected by the second brother Mao, and he could actually produce such powerful power. Soon a strong wind swept from behind interrupted his blind thoughts.
At first it was just a choking smoke, but later it was mixed with metal fragments in the smoke and cut his flesh. Only then did Ladakra realize that it was the technician's brother Mao King Kong who was here.
The huge machinery knocked open the Xiami's protective wall, and the big thunder in his hand was lifted up with great power.
But it was powerful for less than three seconds.
With a flash of strong light, a missile that Xiami had been planning for a long time hit Mao Ge King Kong, and an instant huge explosion overturned Ladakra.
After he rolled twice, he got up and turned to look. He found that Brother Mao had a big hole in his chest and his arms were destroyed. Only broken iron fingers were left pointing to the sky. Sparks on his original head splashed, and smoke reflected in blue and white continued to gush out from it.
But its mission was completed at least.
“WAAAAAGH!”
Seeing that the formation of the shrimps in the robe was blown away by the explosion, the green-skinned leader immediately yelled and rushed forward. The chainsaw battle axe in his hand was swung out and a shrimp flew away. The latter hit his two companions when he landed on the ground. The angry green-skinned leader broke the shrimps' limbs as he wished, making the damn pointed stick and shield armor a pile of scrap iron.
Another Xiami wanted to take the opportunity to attack, but the keen big guy raised him and shot him. Xiami's whole body was immediately wrapped in the fire and howled in pain, and finally fell to the ground and kept spasming.
"Boys! Follow me!"
Even the red-robed shrimps could not stop the invaders' pace. The green skins forced their way through the shooting areas of the arc rifles and plasma rifles. The scene was like a flood and the dam collapsed.
The front line of the escort army was immediately torn apart, but they were not panicked. The defenders on the high wall responded in time, and deadly lightning flew towards the red-eyed green skin, splitting them into smoked coke.
"Hello!"
The leader turned his head and roared at the beasts:
"Go up to the city wall! Make those red-robed shrimps with cold guns!"
Just less than ten steps away from the city gate, a turret shot out a flash of electricity-generating plasma towards the green tide below, neatly annihilated the group of boys gathered together, and their remaining bodies radiated on the vitrified black ground.
"Wow!!!"
Suddenly, a sharp scream sounded in the sky. The leader looked up and saw a group of storm boys carrying red rockets roaring and yelling in the tail formed by the rolling smoke, like a group of headless flies flying around the fortress without targets.
Some unlucky people were hit by the firepower of shrimps in the air, and then the rocket exploded, turning into pieces, or even worse luck, half of the flight was out of fuel (the blue-faced ghosts always cut corners), and a vertical landing came, hitting the hard wall, turning into a pool of rotten stains.