Under the Gray Knights' collision regardless of the cost, the Battle Moon's collision with the fleet was forcibly stopped.
The strike cruisers in space finally got a precious breather and began to accelerate their attack on the planet world of Storm.
Admiral Juan in the front also saw the battle in the rear; knowing that the key to the battle was at this moment, he had no more scruples.
Under his order, the large fleet gave up its patience and launched a bloody battle line artillery battle with the orcs in front of it with all its strength!
Like raindrops, gang-hopping strike groups and fighter bombing groups traveled back and forth between the Orc fleet and the Grand Fleet;
Under the sky full of artillery fire, the orcs' jumping torpedoes and the empire's jumping boats fired at each other like schools of fish in space, then passed each other and headed towards their respective targets.
The fleet's anti-bounce battle and artillery battle were going on at the same time, and every cabin of the battleship was being repeatedly fought over by orcs and imperial soldiers.
And every wave of imperial soldiers who boarded the gangboat knew:
Their trip was doomed to never come back. The fleet did not expect them to capture the enemy ships, but only hoped that they would make a little attempt to disrupt the enemy's attack before they died.
The Mechanical Ark fleet from the world of Ryza also slowly joined the frontal fleet naval battle at this time;
After sending the Titan Legion to the surface of Storm, they also made the last effort for the entire war under the leadership of Deputy Foundry Superintendent Constantine.
The war on the other side is climaxing, and the confrontation in the Battle Moon has just begun:
The dazzling psychic lightning was like a silver curtain, thrown by the array of Gray Knights towards the oncoming beast tide.
Hundreds of orcs died in the hail of psychic strikes and bolt gun bullets, but countless more orcs emerged from the shadows.
The warlords used their inhuman physical strength to withstand the Gray Knights' long-range strikes, wielding heavy weapons as high as their bodies, and smashed the Holy Shield Terminators in front of them into sparks.
For the Emperor!
A Terminator veteran roared and used the crackling blade of the Heavenly Punishment Halberd to cut open the heavy armor on the chest of the orc warlord and penetrate it deeply into its chest;
But before he could pull out the halberd, the orc who rushed over from beside him brandished a giant ax weighing nearly a ton and knocked him away in an instant.
Countless Kraken-type armor-piercing bullets were instantly concentrated on it. The 5-meter-tall figure of the Orc Warlord was covered in wounds as big as a bowl, but he still stubbornly stared at the fallen Gray Knight Terminator and fired at him.
Throw the weapon in your hand and try to die with him before death.
More orcs began to cut in between the gray knights in the front line, fighting with all their strength. The veterans, who wielded their weapons more than 5 times every second, were fighting with the orcs for several minutes.
They had no time to take into account the gaps around them that appeared during the battle, so they could only fill the gaps with lightly-armed warriors in the back row.
The 9-meter-tall orc armored unit appeared from the rear of the battlefield. Just one second after the heavy cannon fired, the Heavenly Punishment Dread Knight appeared beside him and cut down one of his swords.
The back half of the nameless hall of the orcs was in a mess, but only the front half of Calvin and the orc Warboss was ablaze with silver light.
Calvin has used all his skills at this time, turning into a silver storm, and he often confronts the orc's body like a steel hill.
Grom's Rotten Teeth is like an angry giant elephant. While waving the battle ax in his hand crazily, it can also bring up large amounts of dust with an easy trample.
The bulkiness and toughness brought by its huge body were perfectly displayed at this moment. Facing Calvin's terrifying offensive, its huge body had extremely shrewd tactics.
The thick armor always chooses to eat Calvin's attacks alive, and then knocks Calvin's burly but relatively small body away with a heavy blow that cannot be avoided.
Trading injuries for injuries is its most ideal strategy, but it is a price that Calvin cannot accept.
Calvin is not only fighting against it at this time, his psychic perception makes him struggle with the orc's Waaaaah position every moment.
The silver flower that represents him in the green ocean in the subspace is like a swift fighting with the sea. Every time he repels the former, he also sheds his silver blood.
But the balance of victory eventually tilted towards Calvin. After several rounds of fierce fighting, he finally found the enemy's flaw.
Naked feet are really the Achilles heel of all Goliath giants.
The seriously injured Calvin spit out the blood from his mouth and slowly locked his gaze on Grom's legs;
Since his advantage lies in mobility, he simply amplifies the enemy's disadvantage to the extreme.
When he no longer focused on attacking Grom's vitals, but instead aimed at its legs, panic finally flashed across Grom's steely cheeks.
Boom!
It was another terrifying collision between giants, and Calvin, who had already planned it, took advantage of the opportunity to be ejected and stepped on the pillars of the hall with all his strength, knocking Grom's ankle down with a hammer.<
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Bang!
With one strike, the unsteady orc boss stepped back and knocked away Calvin who was trying to pursue him;
Bang!
After two strikes, the several-inch-thick solid steel boots were cracked by the heavy weight of the war hammer "Mission". The orcs in severe pain waved their weapons wildly, almost grabbing and tearing Calvin to pieces as he was unable to dodge.
Bang!
After three strikes, the wailing sound of broken metal and bone structures rang in their ears.
The stunned Grom opened his eyes wide, watching Calvin escape from his claws, but he could only fall down unwillingly.
The rhythm of the battle has undergone a qualitative change:
Calvin escaped from the violent orc attack and took a breather;
Grom Rotten Fang fell into a passive situation of defensive counterattack.
In a cruel duel with cold weapons, what will be the fate of the side that loses its mobility?
This is a sign of death, because regardless of tactics or combat, the party that loses mobility loses valuable initiative.
Both of them knew this very well, and their fighting methods became more sluggish and extreme.
Calvin's attacks became more and more cautious to prevent the opponent from counterattacking;
The orcs waved the battle axes and iron claws in their hands and staggered back at a slow pace.
The power of the subspace is like the embodiment of reality. When Calvin begins to gain the upper hand, the orc projections there are also dissipating.
The orcs in the hall were the first to be affected. Their green muscles were still full, but the veins flowing with battle blood were no longer swollen.
The fighting enthusiasm represented by the blood began to fade from their mung bean-like eyes;
Suddenly having the memory of pain, they began to feel powerless under the increasing offensive of the silver cans.
Grom looked at the battlefield in the distance while fighting Calvin;
It has a panoramic view of all these changes, and the distant naval battle and the battle on the planet Storm will definitely be affected by its failure.
I can’t lose to human Xiami even if I die!
It thought with a ferocious expression, and the retreating pace of the huge body like a hill accelerated again. In Calvin's vague perception, the target behind him began to become clear.
It wants to detonate this battle moon!
As the battle continues, the roar of the plasma engine under Grom's throne has been sensed by Calvin.
After dozens of minutes of high-intensity fighting, the outcome gradually became clear to the two of them. When their eyes collided at a certain moment, they both clearly understood each other's purpose.
"Don't even think about it!"
Calvin shouted and charged forward.
"I think this thing is Waaaaah! You can't stop me!"
The huge battle ax will repel Calvin with terrifying potential, and Grom's huge body will take advantage of the defense at this time.
Seeing its retreating body reaching the edge of the stone throne;
The big steel hand belonging to the orc is slowly pressing on a red switch.
The blood vessels all over Calvin's body began to swell at this second, and a tide of blood and spiritual energy poured into his silver-reddish eyes at the same time:
"Come die with me!"
He roared loudly, and starting from where he stood, his body brought up a ray of silver light and penetrated towards Grom.
The huge potential energy instantly tore Grom into pieces without stopping, extending all the way forward and destroying countless steel walls along the way, until it reached the cold void...
"So tired..."
Taking one last look at the battlefield in the distance, Calvin sighed in a low voice and fell into a dark sleep.