"If it were the same waaagh! A scared idiot like you wouldn't have survived."
Bonecrusher was lecturing, ignoring the giggling guy, when suddenly a grunt pointed at the sky.
"Boss——"
"You are the most frightened person I have ever seen. You——"
"Boss!"
Fart screamed and pointed wildly.
"Shut up!"
He kicked the grunt away, and suddenly an explosion in the distance tore apart a large number of boys, and their bodies flew up.
The sky burned with countless tracks, making up for the frightening black spots.
The Predator bombers were carrying out air strikes against the greenskins besieging Hades under heavy firepower. Although they paid a certain price, their gains were worth it. Hundreds of thousands of greenskins were wiped out in the first wave of bombings, and countless wars
The machine was in pieces and falling apart.
But Bonecrusher wasn't very worried. He turned around and stared at Beast Chimed, who was tinkering with a huge machine.
"Done yet."
"It's done, boss! This thing is old, but it's still useful."
Big Tech turned around and patted the machine proudly. This thing looked like a huge sphere, shining with black light.
Bonecrusher stared at the machine.
"You better make sure it works!"
Just as he spoke, a ray of light flickered from reality, and the sphere began to vibrate at high speed.
"Boss, this thing has been dug for several months and repaired for several months. It will definitely work!"
"Okay, then let me see how powerful our empire was back then!"
The war in the sky is still raging, the air is filled with the roar of shrapnel and the thunder of guns. The Blood Angels' aircraft are about to join the battle, and the soldiers are already prepared in the airdrop pods, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the green skins at any time.
But suddenly, the sky began to dim, and metal creations resembling spikes pierced the crust of the main continent one after another, releasing energy into the sky.
Almost instantly, strong winds roared, lightning streaked across the sky, and the earth spewed thousands of tons of ash into the sky.
The Imperial aircraft was buffeted by strong winds, the air intakes were clogged with sand, instruments were burned by electronic emissions, visibility was reduced, and thick dust clouds formed around them.
Imperial craft were forced to disperse as flashes of lightning periodically illuminated the atmosphere with shaking thunder.
Then, they saw an astonishing scene, a huge shield slowly rose up, covering the entire main continent of Armageddon!
"what happened!"
Looking at the battle report below, Dante was so surprised that he almost lost his voice.
"It seems that Oak used some mysterious technology."
Callistarius slowly expressed his thoughts, but Randall, who was also reading the battle report, shook his head.
"In such a short period of time, even if Ork has the ability to reach the sky, he will not be able to build a void shield system that can cover the entire continent."
"Captain Randall, what do you mean..."
"They probably activated Armageddon's original planetary defense system."
"impossible!"
Silverkarel, the Forgemaster of the Blood Angels Chapter, immediately objected.
"I have reviewed Armageddon's defense system, and there is no such planet-level void shield system. This kind of system is rare even in the empire, and is only deployed in a few key fortress worlds."
"I think what Chapter Master Randall said is not impossible."
Dante finally spoke, with unquestionable authority, and the others immediately fell silent.
He looked at Randall and said slowly:
"You seem to know something?"
"Not much. This planet is very old and has many secrets. For specific information... maybe we have to ask the Mechanicus Bishop here."
"The current offensive."
"Orbital bombing is no longer effective. We must make a choice whether to concentrate our efforts on liberating a hive city first."
This is a multiple-choice question, and it should have been decided by Randall, because he is currently the acting lord commander of the Armageddon War Zone.
But now, he gives the power of choice to Dante, which is also a sign of respect.
Dante thought for a while and finally said in a deep voice:
"Concentrate your strength and save Helrichs first. Hades... we can only let them grit their teeth and hold on for a while."
"Chapter Master."
Callistarius suddenly stood up.
"After today's air raid, the greenskins will definitely speed up the attack. We cannot sacrifice an entire hive. I am willing to lead a team to support, just give me a small team."
"Nonsense."
"I think it's feasible."
Randall suddenly intervened.
"Commissar Yaric of the Hades Hive is a superb commander. With him, it is not a problem to last for a while. I am worried that the greenskins will use some psychic means. The Callistarius brothers are think tanks.
With him here, the success rate of defending is very high, and Chapter Commander Soshyan has already led his team to approach Hades from underground. When the time comes, a pincer attack from above and below will also be needed, and a coordinator will be needed."
After listening, Dante was silent for a while, finally nodded and said to Callistarius:
"Okay, then you take your apprentice and Sergeant Miser's team to support Hades. You must hold on until the Soshyan Chapter Commander arrives."
"yes!"
Callistarius saluted Dante solemnly, and then glanced at Randall gratefully.
"In that case, the White Templar and the Astral Knights should each send a team."
Randall's words made Dante stunned for a moment, and then nodded.
"So good."
Then he turned to Callistarius.
"Go and get ready."
After the think tank left, Dante shook his head and sighed softly.
"Brother Callistarius is the most unlike a think tank."
"After all, not everyone is as real as they appear, right?"
Randall was still smiling.
On the ground, looking at the huge shield rising in the sky, Bonebreaker smiled with satisfaction. However, when he saw that his subordinates were in a daze around him, the smile on his face disappeared.
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He yelled at the greenskins around him, and the boys immediately fled.
"Boss..."
At this moment, the mad doctor Gosnik wandered over, holding a huge metal fragment in his hand.
"It's done."
He handed the piece of metal to Bonebreaker, who immediately stared at the words on it.
Greenskins do not have words, they only use simple symbols to convey meaning, because they have no need to record.
However, these words have some charm of the green skin symbols, but they are completely different. They are words in the true meaning.
"I can't understand!"
After a few minutes, Bonebreaker said bluntly.
"Boss, boss, this is the writing of our boss's empire back then. Almost no one can recognize it. I also learned it from a very old shaman a long, long time ago. I have almost forgotten it over the years.
Already."
The mad doctor Gosnik pointed at the words on it tremblingly. These metal pieces were accidentally found by the boys from a private museum in Armageddon, and were accidentally discovered by the Bonecrusher. He instinctively felt that
This may have something to do with their race, so we found the Mad Doctor, because he was almost the oldest greenskin in Urk.
"It probably said that we lost back then, but not completely. All the good things are under the ground."
"Which one is underneath?"
"It's right down here!"
The mad doctor pointed to the ground beneath his feet.
Bonecrusher's eyes lit up. Ever since he was able to listen to Gao Mao's instructions, he had always believed that he would be the king who would reunite the greenskins.
Now, this opportunity seems to have come. If the legacy of the ancient Greenskin Empire can be found, then his title of King of Orcs will be well-deserved!