Chapter 162 Orc Cans, Shaking Like a Tumbler, Killing
Chapter 162 Orc cans, swaying like tumblers, killing without stopping
The loyal telescope of the empire flashed the dim headlights of the orc mechas in the moonlight, but Ailanbaier could still find some good things about those mechas.
Most of the legs and weapons of those mechas were not colored, and that situation undoubtedly meant that those things were not new. According to the character of the orcs, as long as they had time, they would try their best to show their artistic talents.
The only thing that allowed the orcs to put down their brushes was war, which meant that the weapon accessories and legs of the cans were made after landing, while the body of the mechas were transported.
Ailanbaier almost instantly imagined that those cans were really piled on the ground like canned food, and then slowly pulled over by the orcs' strategic ships.
Orcs and farts will definitely make a fuss when they are in the cans, not to mention that they are not afraid of sticks. Normally, in such a situation, the mad doctor will give them sleeping pills to calm them down, but considering the situation, sleeping pills may not be enough, as there are too many of them.
Those restless things can endure the long subspace travel in the ship and the endless void-like darkness in the cans, and the crowded and crazy transportation environment has caused the group of cans to pursue madly for survival. They are almost madly moving forward, not afraid of artillery at all.
And the fear can is half the size of a knight titan, ranging from 6 to 8 meters, and has a lot of messy firepower, such as a click gun, a chain saw or a simple stick mine launcher. To describe it accurately, it can be used to bundle the individual weapons of the orcs together, and then connect and fire them in series to become something used by the cans.
Although crude, it is still amazingly powerful. Three cans surrounding Lemanus will only take a few minutes to destroy the proud armor of the Empire, so the Imperial Guard is definitely not a sure thing. Alanbair has probably predicted such a situation, but even so he has to admire the plan of the one-eyed man.
Not that bold and crazy canned transport ship, not that dirty car to delay time, but bold but careful in organizing the orc mecha corps and raising that monster mechanical dragon. One wrong step means death.
"Terrible thing." Alanbair had to comment on the orc cans like a torrent of steel, but if it is a mecha, it is a mecha. The flexibility is not comparable to that of humans. In addition to the two armored regiments, the Skadi and Loenga grays are not completely watching. Behind the car body, the infantry gradually prepared their own hot melt. Those deadly things are the only way for flesh and blood to defeat steel.
The anti-armored legs commonly seen in the ancient Terra era probably cannot penetrate the composite materials commonly seen in the Galaxy, such as the armored composite layer composed of adamantium as the shell, ceramic steel and composite metal. Its defense is almost the strongest thing in the universe. Except for the melta and special armor-piercing bombs that can penetrate those materials, other weapons have little effect.
The kinetic energy and explosion produced by traditional anti-tank bombs are worthless in the terrible material engineering of that era, and that kind of attack legs are too difficult to carry a large amount of ammunition. Because it is not suitable for the Imperial Guard's attrition war, it is gradually eliminated.
Even the core anti-armored individual weapons of the Astartes are still power weapons and melta. Power weapons and melta have existed in the dark Milky Way for many years longer than human civilization. They have been used by many races before humans entered the universe.
Although humans are almost the spokespersons for the owners of such weapons, the common equipment of the Empire actually has a longer origin than human civilization.
The Empire of the Empire does not lack anti-armor rocket launchers and missiles, but such things are difficult to control by mortal bodies, and the strong reaction force makes most of them assigned to artillery regiments or heavy weapons groups, such as the classic standard Locke Imperial Missile Launcher.
It has an external aiming device and is fired from the shoulder. It is a single-shot cylinder weapon and cannot be fired while moving.
The standard situation of the Imperial Guard is that one person is responsible for aiming and firing, while another person carries ammunition and reloads the weapon.
A well-trained fire team can fire at an amazing rate of fire, which is enough to daunt the bravest tank commander.
Although the missile launcher is a squad-operated weapon in the Imperial Guard, for the Space Marines, they are strong enough that one person can complete the task of firing and reloading the missile launcher.
The people of Buluskadi don't like that kind of thing. It's better to say that because of the bias of the forge world in that star zone, the reserve of artillery has always been low, and the hot melt is a more reliable partner for mortals.
When the orcs approached with twisted bodies and swaying metal, the anger of the Imperial Guard also roared out. The bombardment of the basilisk and the main gun of the launcher of Lemanus, the powerful firepower brought dense and continuous slow-moving barrage forward, but the bodies of the orcs have been specialized for defense, and Lemanus also needs three shots to take away an alien body.
The bodies operated by the fart spirits now raised the orc shells that were too big for their short bodies, with a sizzling burning sound, and sprayed anti-armor shells like fireworks.
Rumble, the shell of the Lemanus made of adamantium showed obvious cracks. Although it was not fatal, the orcs' fear cans waving their large pliers approached and forced the crew to retreat.
Rumble, rumble, the noise and thunder are non-stop. Those flames are lighting up the wilderness at night on the battlefield. The muzzle of the gun that has just been fired has a bright red temperature, which is even visible to the naked eye, but the car body is still covered with cold. covered with thick frost.
As the commander of the 113th Regiment of Falaksia, Zaiwei is even more capable of killing countless enemies at this moment. The two giant cannons of the Emperor's Baneblade can kill two Orc mechas in about half a minute. Its huge body can even directly kill two Orc mechas. Crush the orc mechas and crush the iron objects made of fine gold.
Please know, the other name of adamantine is Adamantium alloy. Don’t get me wrong, this thing is not a fantasy product in some superhero story, but it means the name of an indestructible metal, which can be given by most races. With such a name, the strength of adamantine is also known. It only takes a part of it to allow the battleship to survive the impact of an asteroid without being damaged, but at this moment, it was crushed by the weight of the poison blade.
Zaiwei also leaned out of the car and shouted to his brothers and sisters. "Don't retreat, they are losing ground, and there will be basilisk troops behind them. If those self-propelled cannons are threatened by the orcs, their firepower advantage will be lost!"
The captain's judgment was very good. The scope of the war was very large. Hundreds of armors were fighting thousands of orc cans. Each one kept a distance of about 100 meters. Even so, it could cover almost half a kilometer. The range of those armors could also reach The limit of human vision, such a huge scale, naturally cannot be fully grasped by Alan Bayer. On the contrary, only a commander like Lieutenant can provide timely rain.
But even so, when faced with being surrounded and cut by so many cans, the empire's powerful Lemanus tank will collapse due to those restless chain saws. Even if the orcs can exchange five cans for one Lemanus, It was still a disadvantage to the empire. Orc cans did not require high training costs, and their production only required simple scrap iron, refining and polishing.
But every vehicle crew in the empire is the elite of the Imperial Guard, and every war machine is the hard work of countless gear boys and the efforts of technical sages in the world.
What's more, the armored regiment is not only something as formidable as Lemanus, but also has a large number of Hydra tanks, Salamander reconnaissance vehicles, Sentinel mechas and other specialized war engines.
Their weapons have little effect against the Orc mechas. On the contrary, it only takes two Orc cans to dismantle those war engines.
But the Ming Empire Guards have no way to retreat, and there will be no firepower behind them. If there is no fire support, those crazy cans will come faster, and the orcs must be stopped even if they want to cause a lot of losses.
Zaiwei gently leaned forward, kissed the barrel of the Emperor's Baneblade, and then shouted through the communicator. "Everyone of the 1st Armored Company of the 113th Phlaxian Regiment, they once had nothing, and now they are not afraid. Let those orcs see what the original Phlaxians in the universe were like!"
"No to the Empire! No to Falakxia!"
"No to the Emperor! No to Falakcia!"
How about fear, how about fighting, they have experienced a lot, the restless car crews stopped in turns and detours, the orcs' mechas didn't even react, those cars suddenly charged against them, projectiles and shells carrying blades The impact quickly caused the formation of the parts and the orcs to collapse, and the Imperial Guard's courage and murderous intent beat the tin cans miserably.
But soon the iron wall made of thick orc cans absorbed the impact of those vehicles. There were too many of them. Lemanus could kill three of them in one go, and the poison blade could kill ten, so there were 30 orcs. 40 each!
Soon, even the muzzle of the Emperor's Baneblade that continuously sprayed explosive bombs could not stop the machines from surrounding the loyal vehicles of the Empire. Even the bombing of the basilisks could hardly scare the orcs. Those machines wielded huge saws at the Emperor. The poisonous blade is drawing evil traces.
Crew members report. "30% of the vehicle body was lost!" The Emperor's Baneblade has now revealed the armor of Adamantium East. Needless to say, the other Lemanus have been unlucky enough to have their engines or fuses removed by the orcs. The ammunition depot was set on fire.
But the captain had no fear, so she just looked at the communicator and waited for orders. Soon, Alan Bayer's voice echoed.
"Skady's only regiment, attack!"
At this moment, in the armored layers of those Lemanus and Emperor's poison blades, the hidden Skadi veterans crawled out like nightmares or insects called cockroaches from Ancient Terra. When the orc's sensors realized that there was a human hiding under the car, the glow and sizzling sound of the hot melt had already answered the orc.
With a rumble, the huge can was penetrated by hot melt through the cockpit. Like a mortal who had been hit in the head, he collapsed straight to the ground. The crazy claws that had just been waving to bite the engine of the Imperial Guard were helpless. Seven meters The huge metal body was knocked to the ground and died of a mortal less than two meters tall.
"There are shrimps!" When a can was so arrogant, the flamethrowers on their chests began to fire high temperatures. The Skadi were in crisis again at this moment, but the Falaksians also reciprocated. They used their main cannons to repay the orcs. He also repaid his comrades. The orc machine was eating the impactful shells at an extremely close distance. The machine lost its balance. Although it was very mobile, it fell completely.
A large piece of his mecha's chest was deflated, the power of the promethium flamethrower was greatly weakened, waving in the air like chaotic fireworks, and the initial Skadi's melt hit again.
Butan synchronization? Yes, the combination of infantry and tank relies on the thick armor layer of the empire's armor to protect the soldiers, and the soldiers in turn protect the armor. But the number of orcs is still huge, and besides the orcs, there are many traitors among them...
As the low whistle of the first bolt flashed across the battlefield, the Emperor protected the Skadis. The deadly shot grazed a sergeant's head, only taking away his ear, but the impact was not considered. Riki instantly destroyed almost half of the flesh on his cheek.
"Ah!" He reacted instantly, relied on adrenaline to hide behind the armor, and shouted. "Heretic Space Marine!" He injected the stimulant into his body. Thanks to his feedback, the Imperial Guard immediately began to evade.
But this situation also caused the Orcs' machines to slowly press forward. The Empire was falling into a passive state, but Skadi's soldiers could not resist the Space Marines in the wilderness and the attacks of the Orks' machines...
One Eye was also watching the battle with satisfaction from a distance at this moment. It was similar to what he imagined. The Imperial Guard could not afford their alliance, so how could the power of mortals be compared to the alliance of Orcs and Space Marines.
The universe has no mercy on them at all, and human beings are destined to become the dust of history. Beasts are not the real masters of the universe, and only having hair is not the correct state of life.
One-eye has always imagined this, but he has never done it. At this moment, a smile hangs on his green cheek, an unparalleled smile.
"Boss Wayne, I said that if we join forces, we will be invincible." For Yu One Eye, the real meaning of Merovingian is not a nuclear bomb, but not something that can be used anytime and anywhere. The fact that the Mechanicus did not join shows that their Whether the fear is real or not, One Eye is now sure that victory is within grasp.
But the blacksmith from another dimension said. "They have a Knight Titan that they don't use."
One Eye was confused at the moment. "Titans, only the Mechanicus can form an army of Titans, or in the feudal world of mankind, how can the Imperial Guard be..."
But as soon as he finished speaking, a commander-level Salamander led a silver-red Knight Titan forward crazily, and even the one-eyed orc rubbed his eyes in surprise when he saw the knight. "That one? Sentinel mecha head?"
False Orc, One Eye, Real Orc, Ensign