Chapter 441 429 The Doomsday Battle of the Orc Empire (Part 1)

Chapter 441 429. The Doomsday War of the Orc Empire (Part 1)

Walking into the huge door that had been blasted open by Titan's artillery, you can clearly see that the two very beautiful and exquisite carved doors have long been turned into fragments, the marble slabs have turned into debris, and only some can be passed through. The remnants were used to identify the traces depicted above: those traces looked like a group of ancient Orks in power armor routing an Eldar force.

Slowly walking into the door, the first thing you see is a huge statue. The head of this statue has been completely blown off, and the patterns made of silver have been shattered by melt weapons and explosive bombs. Only the remaining parts can be passed through. Judging from the traces and rough shape, this should be an Orc stepping on another hemisphere-shaped statue, and this orc is likely to be the real owner of the palace.

Just as the guards slowly approached the house, Artanis was about to push open a door when he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis. Before he could react immediately, an accident happened. .

A slight gunshot came from inside the house, and it was immediately shot towards Artanis who had just opened the door.

Artanis immediately raised his shield, blocking the attack. The guard members beside him immediately prepared to protect their commander, but when they saw the thing that attacked, they were all surprised.

It was a robot equipped with a cannonball, with sharp limbs and feet stuck on the floor. Red electronic eyes appeared on the head of the cannonball, staring at the intruders who suddenly appeared. It's just that this robot looks very old, and it was probably used in the battle that destroyed the Orc Empire.

Half of this small robot's body had been shattered by cannonballs tens of thousands of years ago. Only the upper half of its two left feet were left. The red electronic eyes were also flashing. The weapon just fired was very powerful. It might be the last bullet in his barrel, because after slightly firing a spoiled ammunition, it did nothing but stood there quietly watching the intruders.

Atalis threw an arc of electricity, completely destroying the newly awakened robot. It was obvious that the movement he had just made had activated the dormant robot, which also meant that in this area of ​​the most intense fighting, there were probably some things that had not been completely destroyed and had been passed down.

Walking into the palace, the deeper you go inside, the more you can feel the depth of the destruction here.

You can see the remains of well-equipped Orcs and their advanced equipment everywhere here. Of course, there are also the corpses of Astartes, but this time there are more Astartes, including the 3rd Legion, the 3rd Legion, and the 3rd Legion. The corpses of the 4th Army, the 16th Army, the 13th Army, and even the 7th Army and the 21st Army were randomly placed here. Their power armor has long lost all power, and the operators inside have turned into bones. And from the wounds on the armor, it seems that many of them did not even have time to remove the gene seeds after being killed. The Human Empire The troops evacuated in a hurry.

After seeing the tragic situation of the Human Empire troops, the members of the guard team responsible for technology squatted down and gave very appropriate opinions with their knowledge level no less than that of a skilled phase technician.

"It seems that the empire did not achieve a perfect victory, or in other words, after the victory, the Orcs initiated some measures that forced the imperial army to retreat immediately. At the same time, judging from the wounds on the power armor, the injured People used at least electromagnetic weapons and laser weapons, and even some kind of crystal weapons and plasma weapons."

Artanis nodded after hearing this and pushed open a door leading to the lobby from the concierge, and then an even more tragic scene appeared in front of him. There are more Astartes corpses and Ullanor Orc corpses here, and you can even see the remains of several of the most elite soldiers of the Human Empire: the Custodes.

Many Astartes and Orc corpses were not killed by live weapons and energy weapons, but many of these powerful beings were directly torn to pieces by other, more terrifying things, turning their armor into pieces. Let the bones of power armor users scatter all over the ground.

The consul took one look at his miserable situation, took a deep breath, and said calmly

"Obviously, in this case, there is no actual archaeological action. Let's take a look at what happened back then."

After a flash of blue light, our memories and images hit us again. It's just that this time there is no excitement and excitement in the sports field last time, only the clouds of war are left.

"Kill the aliens! For the empire!"

"The 62nd year of suppressive fire! Kill those orcs!!"

"WAAAAGH!!!"

"For the sake of Brother Go and Brother Mao, get these shrimps out!!"

The moment the scene was formed, the Guards and Artanis were startled, and even prepared for defense in response, because they found themselves in a battlefield full of fire.

In this battlefield of life and death, Astartes of various colors wearing MK 3 power armors fought with the Orks, and the Iron Rider Terminators used their Storm Assault Guns and Heavy Assault Guns to block the charge of the Orks. The Orks wore heavy power armors and held a transparent energy shield to resist the strong firepower of the Human Empire, firing plasma pistols and heavy rail guns in their hands.

At the feet of these huge giants, the Solar Auxiliary Army wearing ordinary power suits and those fart spirits dressed like balls bounced and shot at each other with their Hell Guns and a crystal gun. The weapons in their hands could not only cause damage to those tall giants, but also cause devastating blows to units of the same size.

The large-caliber melta rifle and laser gun in the hands of the Sun Assistant are far more powerful than their future offspring, while the Fart Spirit is holding a purple weapon with purple crystal needles inserted in the magazines of these weapons. When they shoot, the strong air pressure will launch these crystals and even directly pierce the weak parts of the power armor.

Among these light infantry, you can also see the sky that has been dyed red by the war. The fighters of the Orks and the fighters of the Human Empire are intertwined. The Orks fighters with forward-swept wings are more sensitive than the fighters of the Human Empire in this low-altitude combat environment, but the armor is not as thick. Artanis can be sure that the technology of the Orks in this period far exceeds that of the barbarians today just by looking at it.

Just as Artanis was observing those huge planes shooting at each other, he suddenly heard a huge footsteps behind him. He looked back and saw a terrifyingly huge beast in front of him:

The Ork was at least nine meters tall, as big as a knight mech, and was tightly wrapped in a heavy exoskeleton power armor. There were obvious decorations on his body, not only the symbols of their race, but also the helmet of the Astartes. Obviously, he was the leader of these Orks.

The Ork became the target of all the Astartes as soon as he appeared, but the powerful bomb hit his side and was immediately blocked by the shield. He just gently waved the huge flaming blade in his hand and easily cut the four Astartes in half. And when a guard of the Emperor, a golden-armored imperial guard, rushed forward, he was chopped into three pieces after less than a few moves.

When Artanis saw that the other party killed those powerful warriors with such an easy move, the shock in his heart was unimaginable. Fortunately, these Orks now only exist in the memories of the past and in the relics of the past, and have long disappeared from the Milky Way.

Just as the Ork general easily grasped a Luna Wolf Terminator in his hand and was about to strangle him to death, Artanis heard a deafening roar in front of him

"Beast, your enemy is me! Let go of my offspring!"

The Executor turned his head again and saw a bald human male in white Terminator power armor, with a huge wolf skin on his shoulders, with a firm and brave face, walking towards here:

The Emperor's 16th Primarch, the most beloved and trusted son, Horus Lupercal, led his guards here.