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 Chapter 61 61, blood flows like a river!

The rotation of the magnetic field of 50,000 horses can make mortals also exert extremely powerful strength.

  In the face of powerful strength and speed, the strong bodies of the orc warriors were easily torn apart.

  In the voice channel, more and more voices sounded,

  "The sixth coordinate point has been occupied."

  "The eighth coordinate point has been occupied."

  "The thirteenth coordinate point." "The seventeenth coordinate point" "The twenty-two coordinate points."

  The Primarch attracted the attention of almost all the orc corps on the front battlefield, and the task of occupying the coordinate points was completed with great ease.

  Soon, all twenty-two coordinate points were occupied.

  "Prepare to build the mind matrix!"

  As the voice inside the voice channel fell, the mind energy used each guard member as a node, and the huge mind force field slowly spread out.

  The invisible force field spread out layer by layer like transparent ripples.

  The range of the mind matrix is ​​extremely large. During the subspace navigation, hundreds of thousands of mind network members simultaneously constructed the mind matrix, and its range can even cover the entire imperial fleet!

  At this moment, the mind force field composed of nearly five thousand guards, although far from being so large, is still enough to cover a range of fifty kilometers after it is fully deployed!

  On the front battlefield.

  Dukel, who was previously harassed by long-range heavy firepower, suddenly felt relieved.

  The fully expanded mental force field, although not enough to completely dispel the orcs' waaagh force field, can effectively suppress it.

  After the waaagh force field was suppressed, the greenskins' mechanical creations, which were not very reliable to begin with, were completely silenced.

  Amid the sounds of "boom", "boom", and "boom", many huge war machines exploded directly.

  The orc boys responsible for driving the war machines were blown up into the sky one after another.

  Without fire suppression, the speed of the Primarch increased again.

  With the buzzing sound of the chainsaw sword, one orc after another fell. Without long-range firepower, they were forced to fight the Primarch at close range, but without exception, they were torn to pieces.

  "Monster!!!"

  At this moment, the Primarch's figure became more and more indescribable in the eyes of the orcs.

  Some orc boys were so scared that their legs were shaking. Not to mention going forward to fight, they even had to avoid the Primarch's gaze in a hurry.

  Being stared to death is not an adjective on this battlefield, but the real cause of death!

  Looking down from the sky, you can see that the Primarch has torn a straight bloody path in the orc army and rushed to the core position.

  As the war progressed, Duker obtained more and more information. With the blessing of computing power, he became more and more certain about the location of the Bone Crusher.

  Just after he tore apart the scattered formation formed by the war boys.

  A temporary defense line built by the orcs appeared in front of him.

  In Duker's eyes, countless orcs were approaching from all directions like ants. They planned to rely on this defense line to hinder the pace of the Primarch.

  And drag it into a war of attrition.

  Even the Primarch would find it difficult to tear apart the defense line formed by so many green-skinned orcs in a short time.

  But

  "Calling for long-range firepower strike. Coordinates are repeated, calling for long-range firepower strike. Coordinates"

  Although it seems that he is the only one on the battlefield, he has never fought alone!

  "Long-range strike is being deployed, please wait."

  Feedback came immediately in the legion voice.

  In the outer orbit of the planet, the battleship fleets parked in secret locations turned their guns.

  "Orbital gun bombing deployment is complete, please take care to dodge. Repeat, orbital gun bombing deployment is complete, please take care to dodge." "

  Counting down."

  "3"

  "2"

  "1"

  Boom! ——A

  deafening explosion sounded, and flames of dozens of meters rushed straight into the sky. The smoke and dust that rolled back and gathered into a huge mushroom cloud, tearing an extremely huge gap in the orc defense line.

  The explosions, like a punishment from heaven, seemed to contain endless anger, and sounded one after another.

  Countless orcs were vaporized before they even had time to scream.

  The ground shook, the rocks collapsed, and it was like a catastrophe.

  The continuous explosions lasted for a full minute.

  Until the slightly raised commanding heights in front were bombed into a huge depression.

  The built-in voice channel continued to sound,

  "The long-range firepower strike is complete. Your Highness, do you need to recharge for the second round of bombing?"

  "No." Dukel replied.

  During this process, his figure quickly swept across the battlefield, and continued to charge along the gap in the defense line.

  "Should we start the airdrop operation?"

  The command center asked again through the voice.

  "Start."

  Soon after the voice of the Primarch fell.

  A huge roar resounded above the sky of the battlefield.

  Hundreds of airdrop pods left tails in the sky like fire meteors, and fell heavily around the Primarch.

  One by one, the Ultramarines walked out of the airdrop pods.

  Under the suppression of the mental force field, a large number of orc anti-aircraft weapons were in a state of failure. Without the countermeasures of anti-aircraft weapons, the airborne troops landed on the battlefield with almost no losses.

  There was no time to merge with the Primarch's position. The first thing they faced was the densely packed orc boys.

  The sounds of grenade launchers and chainswords rang out at the same time. With the almost perfect coordination of the Ultramarines, they quickly cleared a large area on the battlefield.

  Then, one carrier after another landed from the sky.

  A series of heavy war machines, such as the Dreadnought, Knight Titan, and Warhound Titan, were directly deployed into the heart of the Orc Legion.

  They were like deadly toxins, exploding directly inside the Orc Legion.

  Micro missiles, six-barrel revolver cannons, and white phosphorus incendiary bombs were like huge arsenals that were unscrupulously pouring out ammunition. Amid the roar of guns and cannons, one could even faintly hear the excited roar of the machine spirits.

  The appearance of these heavy firepower units greatly delayed the time for the Orcs to gather.

  Taking advantage of this gap, Dukel rushed through layers of defense lines and finally arrived at a location less than five kilometers away from the core of the legion - the location of the warlord Bonebreaker and his defense forces.

  With the eyesight of the Primarch, he could even clearly see the legendary orc, Bonebreaker Sakara.

  The other party was standing on a huge war machine. Under the suppression of the mental force field, the huge war machine broke down and paralyzed in place like a huge mechanical castle.

  The smoke on the battlefield condensed into lingering dark clouds in the sky.

  The war warlords also discovered the arrival of the Primarch.

  Murderous aura surged between the two, like two beasts meeting on a narrow road.

  Woo! Woo! Woo!

  The orcs' war horn was blown.

  The war boys gathered around the steel fortress.

  Smoke and dust rolled, and countless murderous killing cans came out.

  The killing can is a light mecha unique to the orcs, and its function is similar to that of a smaller dreadnought mecha.

  As the guards of the warlord, they were obviously more elite than the orcs Duker had encountered before.

  Bonebreaker stood on the steel fortress, staring coldly at the enemy who had only one soldier, but he did not dare to despise him. He

  even took the lead in launching an attack!

  Under his command, tens of thousands of war boys pulled the trigger at the same time, and some orcs whose guns had malfunctioned threw their weapons with all their might.

  The dense barrage of bullets mixed with cold weapons such as battle axes and spears was overwhelming and enough to tear down all obstacles.

  But this human who was extremely terrifying in their eyes did not even stop charging. He

  rushed up directly with the dense barrage of bullets.

  The gunfire and ammunition that were indestructible in the past seemed to have softened at this moment, and could not even break the opponent's power armor!

  After seeing this scene, there was a commotion in the array of war boys.

  The opponent was already terrifying enough in their eyes, but until the real war, no orc thought that it would be so terrifying.

  The concentrated fire of tens of thousands of war boys could flatten a mountain by seven or eight meters.

  But

  "Boys, keep charging!"

  Bonebreaker gave the order from a high place.

  The war boys, mixed with one-third of the canned killers, began to charge.

  Buzz! -

  Blood spurted as the chainsaw swords sang loudly. In just a moment, the war boys who rushed to the front were beheaded one after another.   

  The violent force blew their bodies away.

  However, more war boys followed like locusts.

  Boom boom boom!

  The primarch's violent power was fully exerted in the encirclement of the orcs.

  He had dissected countless live orcs before, and now chopping orcs with a kind of beauty like butchering a cow.

  The heads of orcs rolled to the ground one by one. In just a few seconds, the chainsaw sword was like the most vicious butcher knife, beheading hundreds of war boys.

  Countless war boys were frightened and collapsed on the ground, but under the pressure of the killing cans, they had to approach the primarch.

  In the orcs' iron fortress, a war leader saw this situation and couldn't help but say,

  "Boss, let's go together!"

  "The boys are obviously not his opponents."

  "Why, do you think you are his opponent?" The bone crusher glanced at him, "Let the boys consume his physical strength first. I don't believe that this shrimp's physical strength is endless!"

  "When will it be consumed?" asked another war leader.

  "All the boys are dead, let's go again!" Bonebreaker Saraka said coldly.

  Orcs are a race that likes internal fighting very much. They don't have much affection for their own kind. In the eyes of warlords, war boys are cannon fodder that can be consumed at will.

  But even so, looking at the indifferent look of Bonebreaker, the war leaders around them also felt a little cold in their hearts.

  - I think he may not be a good boss.

  There are more than 100,000 guards near the Iron Fortress, but they were lightly abandoned by Bonebreaker. For a while, the war leaders all murmured in their hearts.

  Time became the most deadly poison at this moment, and countless orcs died in the butcher knife of the Primarch!

  Blood flowed like a river, and corpses piled up like a mountain.

  Duke stepped on the hilltop piled with corpses and flesh, and walked towards the Iron Fortress step by step.

  At this moment, the remaining war boys would rather be killed by the killing can than face the Primarch.

  Dukel's image in their eyes was too terrifying, even surpassing death itself!

  "He killed so many green-skinned guys without blinking an eye."

  "Why didn't he blink?"

  The war boys' team was completely killed and they fled in panic, their minds were in chaos, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

  The war leader on the steel fortress wiped the battle axe in his hand.

  They have been observing this big shrimp.

  It's really amazing. Compared with the god-like martial arts, what's more important is the force field surrounding the shrimp, which the war boys can't break at all.

  A one-sided massacre.

  Can such a powerful big shrimp really be defeated?

  At this moment, the war leader also began to doubt, and he looked at the bone crusher worriedly.

  At this moment, the bone crusher was gathering the scattered war boys.

  These frightened war boys were full of fear and despair in their eyes.

  "You're all going to die anyway, and the clan can't tolerate deserters on the battlefield!"

  "Why don't you injure that big shrimp for me before you die, understand?"

  Bone Crusher ordered the other orcs to tie all the war boys with explosives such as big bombs and hot melt bombs.

  Almost every war boy had dozens of kilograms tied to his body.

  After putting on tattered armor for them to cover, he drove the war boys to charge again.

  Bone Crusher originally wanted to use these big bombs by throwing them, but that shrimp was surrounded by a strange force field and moved too fast, making it difficult to form an effective attack. He had to use the method

  of human bombs.

  The orc boys were tied with big bombs all over their bodies, and their eyes were full of scarlet bloodshot. They charged on the battlefield again.

  Behind them, thousands of super-heavy bosses were driving them.

  The super-heavy armored bosses are the strongest ground units of the orcs. They have a larger body, more powerful strength, and wear heavier armor. Each of them can play a huge role on the battlefield.

  "Boys, charge, you still have a chance to survive."

  "Otherwise, we will kill you now!"

  The super-heavy armored bosses kept driving them. The

  remaining war boys, with their heads held high, rushed madly towards the original body with big bombs all over their bodies.

  Boom!

  Boom!

  Boom!

  The earth-shaking explosions sounded one after another.

  The hill made of orc corpses was blown to pieces.

  Blood and flesh fell all over the sky, splashing down like rain.

  The remaining war boys were all dead.

  On the broken corpse mountain, the big shrimp walked out step by step from the blood mist of the explosion.

  At this moment, his whole body was covered with blood, and the chainsaw sword burning with flames was also covered with new or old bloodstains.

  He walked out of the mountain of corpses step by step.

  "Waaagh!!!"

  Bonebreaker raised the machete in his hand and roared to the sky, dispelling the fear of all the orcs.

  Buzz! ——The

  chainsaws in the hands of the war leaders were also buzzing.

  "Waaagh!"

  The super heavy armored bosses roared collectively.

  Bang bang bang.

  Thousands of super heavy armored bosses, including the killing cans, war leaders, and Bonebreaker Sakara, these huge orcs charged together, and the earth shook. The

  smell of barbarity and blood filled the entire battlefield in an instant.

  On the mountain of corpses, Duker saw them rushing up on their own initiative, so he simply stood there and waited.

  At this moment, the broken mountain of corpses was like his throne. He stood on the corpses of countless orcs, waiting for the challengers to come and die.

  Unlike his immovable like a mountain, the orcs who charged at this moment and howled felt very desperate in their hearts.

  Looking at the blood-soaked shrimp in front of them, they couldn't understand.

  "What kind of monster is this?"

  "Willn't he get tired? Won't he get hurt?"

  "Can we really win?"

  But these thoughts were short-lived.

  The next second,

  they rushed to the Primarch.

  Buzz!

  The buzzing sound of the chainsaw sword became louder again. The final collision between the Primarch and the orc warlord was just a moment of blood and flesh flying everywhere.

  Blood soaked the earth, and one corpse after another was thrown out from the pile of corpses.

  The super-heavy bosses were indeed stronger than the war boys.

  They could occasionally withstand the Primarch's attack.

  But facing the god-like fighting skills, this did not seem to have any effect. After

  only about twenty minutes,

  only twenty-three of the thousands of super-heavy bosses and war leaders were left.

  Most of these surviving orc warriors were in a state of mental breakdown.

  From their perspective, the Primarch's figure had already covered the sky and blocked the earth. He stood on the corpses of countless orcs, standing at the center of the universe!

  Buzz!

  The chainsaw sword was still buzzing, and Dukel could even clearly feel the excitement of the machine spirit.

  Bonebreaker Sakara was still alive at this moment. He could feel that he was able to survive not because he was stronger, but because the monster deliberately did not kill him.

  "Why?"

  Bonebreaker knelt on the pile of corpses. There was a huge gap on his chest and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

  But Duker did not answer his question. Instead, he walked over and put the bloody chainsaw on the shoulder of the orc warlord and asked,

  "Do you accept it?"

  (End of this chapter)