After fighting hard for a long time, the green-skinned boys finally opened a breakthrough. Before they could take a breath, the peace of the battlefield was broken by the light of fire.
The three rockets flew directly towards the gap in the steep slope. The violent shock wave caused by the explosion swept away stone fragments, broken metal and other rubble more than fifty meters away.
The fourth shot directly melted a wall, sending granite fragments flying down like a landslide.
This violent heat wave did not dissipate for a while, leaving only amber images in Yarick's telescope. After the heat wave dissipated, the images in the instrument allowed him to see that Ork's temporary fortifications had been blown apart.
, became a crack in the huge city wall, a burning wound.
The violent explosion has even turned the gap in the granite city wall into a broken ruin.
"attack!"
A whistle blows,
Human forces began to storm the lost positions.
The flamethrower team rushed along the slope and rushed into the gap shattered by the rocket. In groups of three, they carried flamethrowers and fired at the front, burning everything in front.
Behind them, Yarrick commanded a commando team equipped with laser rifles to shoot at the pedestrian passage on the side of the city wall, killing a large number of greenskins who tried to retreat to the bunker at the beginning of the attack.
The heavy weapons team following behind quickly set up heavy bolters to provide limited fire support.
The greenskins who were under attack quickly reacted and began to fight back wildly. The flamethrowers were immediately subjected to suppressive fire from machine guns, and three of them were killed on the spot.
"Follow me!!"
Yarrick held a bolt pistol in one hand and a chainsword in the other, rushing forward, shouting at the enemy.
The soldiers followed him, forming an offensive like a furious wave. A regimental flag full of bullet holes was held high by Yarick's deputy, flying in the smoke-filled air.
Green-skinned artillery fire followed, and a large number of artillery shells rained down on the attacker's attack path. Many soldiers were overturned and blown to pieces. Broken limbs and broken arms were flying in the sky, and wailing sounds could be heard one after another.
But Yarrick was unmoved, marching forward with firm steps and shooting with a bolter from time to time. He was at the forefront of the team.
The greenskins also noticed him and started shooting with machine guns.
Soon, Yarrick's adjutant was shot, the bullet piercing his chest, and before he fell, another man took the battle flag.
The person who took over the battle flag was also shot within seconds. The third person dropped his gun and grabbed the flagpole from the victim's hand.
More soldiers chose to stand in front of Yarick, using their bodies to block bullets, while he kept pushing them away with his hands.
"Go away! Go away!"
In the chaos, an automatic cannon suddenly opened fire, beating the seven soldiers on Yarick's right side into a bloody mist.
"Enemy firepower found! Their firepower covers the entire slope!"
Yarick also heard the fierce sound of automatic cannons. There is no doubt that such a narrow, easily defendable area is very suitable for placing heavy firepower points. It is a two-way slaughterhouse for both the enemy and ourselves.
"Commandos fix it!"
Soon, a squad of soldiers rushed to the hidden fire point, intending to destroy it with explosives.
But the greenskins were also on guard. As they approached, the soldiers were swept away one after another. Only the last soldier was left, but one of his legs was broken by a machine gun bullet.
He dragged his broken leg over a distance of more than 20 meters, detonated the explosive package at the last moment, and died together with the enemy's firepower point.
Amidst the debris flying in the sky, the automatic cannon stopped firing.
"Everyone."
Alex's eyes burned crazily.
"Fire the bayonet!"
With that said, Yarrick started running and rushed up the slope with a roar that was louder than the greenskin's howl.
Inspired by this cry, many soldiers joined the charge.
They bent over and carried their guns, flew over the bunker, and rushed directly into the trench.
During this process, many people were shot down but no one stopped. Bodies covered the ramp, but no one was shot in the back.
Yarrick crossed a sandbag bunker, his bayonet flashed red, and he opened the bellies of two greenskins who were loading bullets and letting the heavy machine guns fire again.
"Kill!!"
The charging soldiers collided head-on with the greenskins, fighting in a narrow trench that could only accommodate two people side by side.
Countless people were beaten to pieces at close range, bayonets collided with sharp blades, and there was a flash of swords and shadows in the blood mist.
Alex was in the middle of a fierce hand-to-hand fight. He had already had a finger on his left hand cut off by an axe, and the wound on his shoulder was bleeding.
Around him, in this small space, the frantic and crowded fight between soldiers and beasts was like rush hour traffic, and as the bodies continued to pile up, the muddyness of the trenches continued to increase.
Yarrick shot a charging greenskin through the head, then quickly swung his chainsword and slit the throat of another enemy.
"For Hades!"
he shouted,
After walking another fifty steps into the tunnel, the terrifying noise of hand-to-hand combat between the two armies on the slope became more intense.
Ten steps forward, he saw a young soldier whose legs had been chopped off by an axe. He was dragging his body down the slope with difficulty. Behind him was a ferocious green-skinned corpse with a stab in his neck.
Holding a dagger.
"Medic! Come to me quickly!"
Yarick shouted while trying to pick up the soldier who was vomiting blood. The soldier looked to be less than 16 years old.
The young soldier also looked up at the political commissar.
"Don't tell my parents that I died so ugly."
The soldier said very clearly:
"They've always been proud of me."
He vomited another mouthful of blood and then died.
Alex put down the body, his anger reaching its peak.
At the same time, a large number of greenskins have surged up through the gap in the position.
"Charge in close formation! For the glory of the Emperor and humanity!"
Amid deafening shouts, the soldiers rushed towards the enemy formation in dense formation, instantly overpowering the enemy who had just climbed onto the city wall but had not yet gained a firm foothold.
The soldiers seemed to have poured into the entrance of hell. In the smoke-filled battlefield ahead, they fought desperately with bayonets and fists, firing laser shots one after another at close range.
boom----!
Suddenly, a loud noise attracted Yarick's attention. He turned his head and saw that one side of the city wall was covered in thick smoke.
Then there was a burst of frightened screams.
"The green-skinned leader is here!! The wall can't hold it anymore!!!!"
Yarrick quickly passed through the frenzied battlefield, and on the other side of the wall, the surviving soldiers shouted his name immediately after seeing him.
And when he climbed up the city wall, he also heard the shouts of the greenskins on the other side.
A five-meter-long gap was opened in the city wall, and above all the roars, Alex heard a thunderous and inhuman roar.