Chapter 255 The End of the Fierce Battle

Under the Grey Knights' reckless collision, the Battle Moon's collision with the fleet was forcibly stopped.

The strike cruisers in space finally got a precious respite 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 command, the Grand Fleet gave up patiently maneuvering and launched a bloody battle line artillery decisive battle with the orcs in front of them!

The boarding strike group and fighter bombing group, like raindrops, went back and forth between the orc fleet and the Grand Fleet;

Under the sky of artillery fire, the orcs' boarding torpedoes and the Empire's boarding boats fired at each other like a school of fish in space, and then passed by each other and headed towards their respective targets.

The fleet's anti-boarding battle and artillery battle were going on at the same time, and every cabin of the battleship was repeatedly fought over by the orcs and the imperial soldiers.

Every wave of Imperial soldiers who boarded the boarding boats knew that:

They were destined to have no return. The fleet did not expect them to capture the enemy ships, but only hoped that they would make a little attempt to destroy the enemy's attack before they died.

The mechanical ark fleet from the world of Reza also slowly joined the frontal fleet battle at this time;

After sending the Titan Legion to the surface of Strom, they also made the last effort for the entire war under the leadership of the Deputy Forge Supervisor Constantine.

The war on the other side was at its climax, and the confrontation in the battle moon had just begun:

The dazzling psychic lightning was like a silver curtain, sprinkled by the array of the Grey Knights to the oncoming beast tide.

Hundreds of orcs died in the rain of psychic attacks and bolt guns, but countless orcs appeared from the shadows.

The warlords used their inhuman physical fitness to forcibly withstand the long-range attacks of the Grey Knights, wielding heavy weapons as high as their bodies, smashing the Holy Shield Terminators in front of them into sparks.

For the Emperor!

A veteran Terminator roared and used the crackling blade of the Heavenly Punishment Halberd to cut through the heavy armor on the chest of the orc warlord, deeply piercing its chest;

But before he could pull out the halberd, the orc who rushed over next to him swung a nearly ton-weight axe and instantly knocked it away.

Countless Siren-type armor-piercing shells instantly focused on it, and the 5-meter-tall figure of the orc warlord was hit with bowl-sized wounds all over his body, but he still stubbornly stared at the fallen Grey Knight Terminator and threw his weapons at him, trying to die with him before he died.

More orcs began to cut in between the Grey Knights in the front row. The veterans who fought with all their strength and swung their weapons more than 5 times every second fought with the orcs for several minutes.

They had no time to take care of the gaps around them that appeared as the battle progressed, and could only be filled by the lightly equipped warriors in the back row.

The 9-meter-tall orc armored unit appeared from the back of the battlefield. Just one second after the heavy cannon fired, a Heavenly Punishment Fear Knight appeared beside it and cut it down with one sword.

The back half of the orcs' nameless hall was already in chaos, and only the front half of Calvin and the orcs' Warboss was shining with silver light.

Calvin had already used all his skills at this time, and he turned into a silver storm and fought against the orcs' iron hill-like bodies.

Grom Rotten Tooth was like an angry giant elephant, waving his battle axe wildly, and easily trampling could also bring up a lot of dust.

The heaviness and toughness brought by its huge body were perfectly demonstrated at this moment. Facing Calvin's terrible offensive, its huge body had extremely shrewd tactics.

The heavy armor made it choose to eat Calvin's attacks alive, and then knocked Calvin's burly but relatively small body away with a heavy blow that could not be avoided.

The way of fighting with injuries was its most ideal strategy, but it was a price that Calvin could not accept.

Calvin was not only fighting with it at this time, but his psychic perception made him struggle in the orcs' Waaaaah position every moment.

In the green ocean of the subspace, a silver flower represents him, like a swift fighting with the sea. Every time it repel the former, it also sheds silver blood.

But the balance of victory finally tilted towards Calvin. After several rounds of fierce fighting, he finally found the enemy's flaw.

Ankle, it is really the Achilles' heel of all Goliath giants.

The seriously injured Calvin spit out the blood in his mouth and slowly locked his eyes on Grom's legs;

Since his advantage lies in mobility, he simply magnified the enemy's disadvantage to the extreme.

When he was no longer obsessed with attacking Grom's vital points and turned his target to its legs, Grom's mocking steel cheeks finally flashed with panic.

Boom!

It was another terrifying collision between giants, and Calvin, who had planned it in advance, took advantage of the momentum and was bounced away. He stepped on the pillars of the hall with all his strength and hammered down on Grom's ankle.

Bang!

With one strike, the unstable orc boss retreated and knocked away Calvin who tried to chase him with one claw;

Bang!

With two strikes, the solid steel boots several inches thick were cracked by the heavy weight of the warhammer "Mission". The orcs in great pain waved their weapons frantically and almost caught and tore Calvin who couldn't dodge in time.

Bang!

With three strikes, the wailing sound of broken metal and bone structure rang in the ears of the two.

Grom, who was stunned, stared with his eyes wide open, watching Calvin escape from his claws, but could only fall down unwillingly.

The rhythm of the battle has undergone a qualitative change at this point:

Galvin escaped from the orcs' violent offensive and was able to catch his breath;

And Grom Rottenfang fell into a passive situation of defensive counterattack.

In the cruel cold weapon duel, what will happen to the party that loses its mobility?

This is a sign of death, because no matter in tactics or combat, the party that loses mobility loses precious initiative.

Both of them knew this, and the way of fighting became more stagnant and extreme.

Galvin's attack became more cautious to prevent the opponent from counterattacking at the brink of death;

The orcs waved their battle axes and iron claws in their hands and staggered back at a slow pace.

The power of the warp is like the embodiment of reality. When Galvin began to gain the upper hand, the orc projection there also dissipated.

The orcs in the hall were the first to be affected. Their green muscles were still full, but the veins flowing with the blood of battle were no longer swollen.

The bloody fighting frenzy began to fade from their mung bean-like eyes;

They suddenly had the memory of pain, and began to feel powerless under the increasingly high offensive of the silver cans.

While fighting with Calvin, Grom looked at the battlefield in the distance;

He had a full view of all these changes, and the naval battle in the distance and the struggle on the planet Strom would definitely be affected by his failure.

Even if he died, he would not lose to humans!

It thought with a grim face, and the pace of retreat of its huge body like a hill accelerated again. In Calvin's vague perception, the target behind him began to become clear.

It wanted to detonate this battle moon!

As the battle continued, Calvin had sensed the roar of the plasma engine under Grom's throne.

After dozens of minutes of high-intensity fighting, the two men, whose victory or defeat had gradually become clear, clearly knew each other's purpose when their eyes collided at a certain moment.

"Don't even think about it!"

Calvin shouted loudly and charged forward.

"I think this thing is very Waaaaah! You can't stop me!"

The huge battle axe repelled Calvin with terrifying potential energy, and Grom's huge body took full advantage of defense at this time.

Seeing that its retreating body had reached the edge of the stone throne;

The orc's iron hand was slowly pressing on a red switch.

Calvin's blood began to swell at this second, and the tide of blood and spiritual energy flowed into his silver-red eyes at the same time:

"Come and die with me!"

He roared loudly, starting from where he stood, his body brought a silver light to Grom.

The huge potential energy instantly tore Grom apart and could not stop. It extended forward and destroyed countless steel walls along the way, until it reached the cold void...

"So tired..."

After taking a last look at the battlefield in the distance, Calvin sighed in a low voice and fell into a dark sleep.

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