Man in Warhammer, starting Primarch

The rotation of fifty thousand magnetic fields can enable even ordinary people to exert extremely powerful power.

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

In the voice channel, more and more voices sounded,

"Coordinate point No. 6 has been occupied."

"Coordinate point No. 8 has been occupied."

"Coordinate point No. 13." "No. 17" "No. 22."

On the frontal battlefield, the original body almost attracted the attention of most of the orc regiments, and the task of occupying the coordinate points was completed with great ease.

Soon, all twenty-two coordinate points were occupied.

"Get ready to build the mind matrix!"

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

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

The range of the mind matrix is ​​extremely huge. During the voyage in subspace, hundreds of thousands of members of the Heart Network constructed the mind matrix at the same time, and its range can even cover the entire imperial fleet!

Although the psychic force field composed of nearly 5,000 guards at this moment is far from that large, when fully deployed, it is still enough to cover a range of fifty kilometers!

On the frontal battlefield.

Dukel, who had been harassed by heavy long-range firepower before, suddenly felt relieved.

Although the fully deployed psychic force field is not enough to completely dispel the orcs' waaagh force field, it can suppress it very effectively.

After the waaagh force field was suppressed, the greenskins' mechanical creations, which were not very reliable in the first place, became completely useless.

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

The orc boys who were responsible for driving the war machinery were blown up to the sky one after another.

Without fire suppression, the original body's speed increased sharply again.

Amidst the buzzing of the chainswords, the orcs fell one after another. Without long-range firepower, they were forced to fight the original body at close range, but without exception, they were torn to pieces.

"Monster!!!"

At this moment, the figure of the original body became more and more indescribable in the eyes of the orcs.

Some orc boys were so frightened that their legs shook. Not to mention stepping forward to fight, they even hurriedly avoided the eyes of the original body.

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

Looking down from a high altitude, one can see the original body tearing open a straight path of blood in the orc army formation, rushing towards the core position.

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

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

A temporary defense line erected by the orcs appeared in front of them.

In Duker's eyes, countless orcs were approaching from all directions like a colony of ants. They planned to rely on this line of defense to hinder the progress of the original body.

and drag it into a war of attrition.

Even the original body would find it difficult to tear through the defense line composed of so many green-skinned orcs in a short period of time.

but

"Call long-range fire strike. Coordinate point is repeated, call long-range fire strike. Coordinate point"

Although he seemed to be the only one on the battlefield, he never fought alone!

"Remote strike deployment is underway, please wait."

Feedback came immediately in Legion's voice.

In the outer orbit of the planet, the battle fleets parked in secret locations turned their guns one after another.

"The deployment of rail gun bombing is completed, please pay attention to avoidance. Repeat, the deployment of rail gun bombing is completed, please pay attention to avoidance."

"Counting down."

"3"

"2"

"1"

Boom! ——

A deafening explosion sounded, and tens of meters of fire shot straight into the sky. The smoke and dust rolled back into the sky gathered into a huge mushroom cloud, opening an extremely huge gap in the orc defense line.

Explosions like divine punishment seemed to contain endless anger, and they sounded one after another.

Countless orcs were turned into gas before they even had time to scream.

The earth trembled, the mountains shook, and the rocks cracked, as if a catastrophe had come to the world.

The explosion lasted for a full minute.

The slightly raised commanding heights in front were bombarded into a huge depression.

The built-in voice channel will continue to sound,

"The long-range fire attack is completed. Your Highness, do you need to recharge for the second round of bombing?"

"No need," Duker replied.

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

"Should we start airdrop operations?"

The command asked again through voice.

"Turn on."

Soon after the voice that accompanied the original body fell.

A huge roar resounded in the sky above the battlefield.

Hundreds of drop pods left trails in the sky like fireballs, falling heavily around the original body.

One by one, the Ultramarines came out of the airborne pod.

Under the suppression of the psychic force field, a large number of the orcs' anti-aircraft weapons were in a state of malfunction. Without the countermeasures of the anti-aircraft weapons, the airborne troops descended on the battlefield with almost no losses.

There was no time to rendezvous with the original body, and the first thing they faced was the dense crowd of orc boys.

The sounds of bolters and chainswords rang out at the same time. With the near-perfect coordination of the Ultramarines, a large open space was quickly cleared on the battlefield.

Subsequently, carrier planes landed from the sky.

A series of heavy war machines such as the Dreadnought Mecha, Knight Titan, and War Dog Titan were directly thrown into the hinterland of the Orc Legion.

Like deadly toxins, they exploded directly inside the orc army.

Micro-missiles, six-barreled rotary guns, and white phosphorus incendiary bombs were like huge arsenals pouring out ammunition without restraint. Amidst the roar of guns and cannons, the excited roar of machine spirits could even be vaguely heard.

The emergence of these heavy firepower units greatly delayed the time for the orcs to gather.

Taking advantage of this vacancy, Duker rushed through the layers of defenses and finally arrived at a location less than five kilometers away from the core of the legion - the location of the war warlord Bonecrusher and his defense forces.

With the eyesight of the original body, he could even clearly see the legendary orc, Sakala the Bonecrusher at this moment.

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

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

The warlords also became aware of the Primarch's arrival.

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

Woo! Woo! Woo!

The war horn of the orcs was sounded.

The War Boys gathered around the Iron Fortress.

Smoke and dust billowed, and countless murderous cans came out.

The Killer Can is a light mecha unique to the Orks, which functions similarly to a smaller Dreadnought.

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

The Bonebreaker stood on the steel fortress, staring coldly at the one enemy soldier, but did not dare to show any contempt.

He even took the lead in launching an attack!

Under his command, tens of thousands of war boys pulled the triggers at the same time. Some of the orcs whose guns malfunctioned struggled to throw away the weapons in their hands.

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

But this human being, who was extremely terrifying in their eyes, never even stopped charging.

He braved the intensive barrage and rushed forward.

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

After seeing this, a commotion suddenly broke out among the War Boys' array.

The other party was already terrifying enough in their eyes, but until the actual war began, no orc thought that it would be so terrifying.

The concentrated fire attack of tens of thousands of war boys can flatten even a mountain to seven or eight meters.

But

"Boys, keep charging!"

Bonecrusher stood on high and gave orders.

The War Boys, mixed with a third of the murder cans, began their charge.

Buzz! ——

The chainswords were singing loudly, and blood was spraying out. In just a moment, the heads of the war boys who rushed to the front were beheaded one after another.

The violent force threw their bodies away.

However, more war boys followed like locusts.

Boom boom boom!

The violent power of the original body was unleashed amid the orcs' siege.

He had dissected countless living orcs before, and now he was chopping up the orcs, which gave him a sense of beauty like a butcher cutting down an ox.

The heads of the orcs rolled to the ground one after another. In just a few seconds, the chain sword was like the most ferocious butcher knife, killing hundreds of war boys.

Countless war boys were so frightened that they fell to the ground, but under the pressure of the murderous can, they had no choice but to move closer to the original body.

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

"Boss, let's go together too!"

"The boys are obviously no match."

"What, you think you are the opponent?" Bonecrusher 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 up again!" Bonecrusher Salaka said coldly.

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

But even so, looking at the indifferent expression on the Bone Crusher's face, the surrounding war leaders felt faintly chilling in their hearts.

——I think he may not be a good boss.

There were more than 100,000 guards near the Iron Fortress, but they were easily abandoned by the Bonecrusher. For a moment, the war leaders began to murmur in their hearts.

Time became the most deadly poison at this moment, and countless orcs died from the original body's butcher knife!

Rivers of blood flowed and mountains of corpses piled up.

Duker stepped on the hilltops piled with corpses and flesh, and walked step by step towards the steel fortress.

At this moment, the remaining war boys would rather be hacked to death by murder cans than face the original.

The image of Dukel in their eyes was already too terrifying, even surpassing death itself!

"Killed so many green boys without batting an eye."

"Isn't his eyes dry?"

The team of war boys were completely scattered. They were running around in confusion, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

The war chief on the Iron Fortress wiped the battle ax in his hand.

They have been observing this big shrimp.

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

A one-sided massacre.

Can such a powerful giant shrimp really be beaten?

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

At this moment, the Bonecrusher is gathering the scattered War Boys.

The eyes of these frightened war boys were full of fear and despair.

"You are all going to die anyway, and the clan cannot tolerate deserters on the battlefield!"

"It's better to injure that big shrimp for me before you die, do you understand?"

Bonecrusher ordered the other orcs to strap explosives such as big bombs and melta bombs to the bodies of the war boys.

Almost every war boy has dozens of kilograms strapped to his body.

After putting tattered armor on them as a cover, they drove the war boys to charge again.

Bonebreaker originally wanted to use these big explosions by throwing them, but the shrimp was surrounded by a weird force field and moved too fast, making it difficult to form an effective attack.

They had no choice but to use suicide bombs.

The orc boys, their bodies covered with big bombs and their eyes filled with scarlet bloodshot eyes, charged on the battlefield again.

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

The super-heavy armored boss can be called the strongest ground unit of the orcs. They are larger in size, more powerful, and wear thicker armor. Each of them can play a huge role on the battlefield.

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

"Otherwise, we will beat you to death right now!"

The super-heavy-armed bosses were driving away.

The remaining war boys gritted their teeth and rushed towards the original body with big explosions all over their bodies.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Earth-shaking explosions sounded one after another.

The hill made of orc corpses was blown to pieces.

Flesh and blood fell all over the sky, splashing down like rain.

All the remaining war boys were also dead.

On the mountain of broken corpses, Da Xiami walked out step by step from the blood mist of the explosion.

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

In this way, he walked out of the mountain of corpses step by step.

“waaagh!!!”

Bonecrusher raised the machete in his hand high and roared to the sky, driving away the fear of all the orcs.

Buzz! ——

The chain saws in the hands of the war chiefs were also buzzing.

"Waaagh!"

The super-heavy-armed bosses roared collectively.

Bang bang bang.

Thousands of super-heavy armored bosses, including murderous cans, war chiefs, and Bonecrusher Sakala, these huge orcs charged together, and the ground shook.

The smell of barbarity and blood instantly filled the entire battlefield.

On the mountain of corpses, Duker saw them rushing forward and simply stood there and waited.

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

Unlike him who remained motionless, the orcs who charged and roared towards him felt very desperate inside.

Looking at the big shrimp covered in blood in front of them, they couldn't understand it.

"What kind of monster is this?"

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

"Can you really win?"

But these thoughts are short-lived after all.

The next second.

They rushed in front of the original body.

Buzz! ——

The buzz of the chainsword was loud again, and the final collision between the primarch and the orc warlord caused blood and flesh to fly in just an instant.

Blood soaked the ground, and corpses were thrown out from the mountain of corpses one after another.

The super-heavy-armored bosses are indeed more powerful than the war boys.

They can occasionally withstand an attack from the primarch.

But in the face of god-like combat skills, this doesn't seem to have any effect.

Only about twenty minutes passed

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

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

From their perspective, the original body's figure was so huge that it covered the sky and blocked the earth. He stood above the corpses of countless orcs, standing at the center of the universe!

Buzz! ——

The chainsword was still humming, and Duker could even clearly feel the excitement of the machine soul.

Bonebreaker Sakala is still alive at this moment. It can feel that it is alive not because it is more powerful, but because this monster deliberately did not kill it.

"Why?"

The Bonebreaker was kneeling on the mountain of corpses, with a huge gash in his chest and blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

But Duker did not answer its question. Instead, he walked over, placed the bloody chain saw on the shoulder of the orc warlord, and asked,

"Are you convinced?"