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"How come this thing doesn't make sense?"

On plane 679, the leader of the Gorehowler Lords Chapter in charge of this plane was already very impatient.

(Imperial military system, one thousand Astartes warriors form a large company, ten thousand form a battle battalion, and one hundred thousand form a battle regiment. Astra Militarum's thousands form a company, ten thousand form a battalion, a hundred thousand form a regiment, and a million form an army .)

The War Dogs Chapter is responsible for suppressing the Orcs that keep popping up in this plane. These weird things don't make sense at all. They have been scanned by the Imperial fleet and bombed inside and out. The results are still there. Come out.

As a last resort, the fleet dispatched the Warhounds Chapter and 300 million Astra Militarum to suppress the Orks here.

They have been in plane 679 for three days, washing the ground with flamethrowers every day. However, the green land on this plane has not changed much, and there are still Orcs. There are more and more Orcs. trend.

Hurrah~~~~

The Astartes warriors were in groups of five and the Astra Militarum were in groups of a thousand, all wielding flamethrowers to wash the ground.

The ground first turned black, and then turned green again at a terrifying speed.

"waaagh!!!"

Another Orc emerged from the soil. With his bare hands, he raised his fist and rushed towards the Astra Militarum not far away.

"It's Orcs!! Fire!"

Hoo hoo~~~

biubiubiu! !

The poor Ork was beaten into a sieve, and then the Astra Militarum soldiers holding flamethrowers skillfully stepped forward and picked up the flamethrower to burn the Ork to ashes.

This has happened several times.

This is because they have been relatively diligent in their recent sweeps. I heard that the Orcs in some places have regrouped and attacked the imperial army with crude cold weapons.

Fortunately, these new Orcs seem to have no technological foundation and are easy to deal with.

Two days later

temporary headquarters

The leader of the war dogs stood up. Now that the Orcs have formed a large force, it is time to eliminate them.

Now that the Will of Terra has regained control of this plane, under the suppression of the Will of Terra, the birth rate of the Orcs has been reduced a lot, and continuous burning of the land for more than 10 minutes can eliminate the Orcs. Birth.

Thanks to everyone's efforts, the rear area is no longer a serious problem. Basically, there will be no Orcs popping out of the soil in the middle of the night when people relax.

The leader of the War Dogs is a strong man at the level of the Skeleton King, and even half of his foot has stepped on a sixth-level creature, which is the strength to ignite the divine fire.

Fifty thousand Lord Bloodhowl warriors have already prepared and set out, waiting for the leader of the War Dogs to issue orders.

"In the name of the empire, this expedition is to destroy the aliens!"

The leader of the War Dogs waved his hand, and everyone got on the hoverbike and set off.

ten minutes later

Everyone stopped in front of a huge solid wood walled city.

"These damn things are pretty fast."

The war dog leader got off the hoverbike and saw the waaagh-style cottage. The war dog leader felt that the potential of the Orcs was really unfathomable.

buzz buzz buzz ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

The chain ax in his hand makes a harsh sound, inherited from Kilrush's style. The chain ax is the standard equipment of every Lord Gorehowl warrior.

The sound of fifty thousand chain axes had already alarmed the Orcs in the village, and the noisy waaagh sound came from the village.

Whoosh~~~Boom! ! !

The leader of the war dog held an ax in one hand and slashed open the gate of the cottage with a diagonal slash. The leader of the war dog took the lead in rushing in with a chain ax in one hand and a flamethrower in the other.

"waaagh!!!"

The green tide-like Orcs raised their wooden sticks, broadswords, and spears and rushed toward the Gorehowl lords. The fierce fighting intent in their eyes seemed to ignite everything.

"Bloody impact! Roar!!!"

The leader of the War Dogs put down his chain axe, and punched out.

The scarlet shock wave plowed a vertical line in the green wave of Orcs, and did not stop until it blew up a hall in the center of the village.

All the Orcs fell silent, not afraid, but excited, feeling like someone could finally kill me.

The originally tiny pupils began to dilate, and the eyes of all the Orcs began to turn red.

“waaagh!!!!!!!!”

Unprecedented roars came forward, and all the Orcs turned to look at the war dog leader. The scarlet eyes of the war dog leader made him feel uncomfortable.

"Hoohoho!!!"

The crazy Orcs rushed towards the war dog leader in a swarm, and the Gorehowl lords were not to be outdone, roaring and charging towards him.

Hoo hoo~~~

They turned on the flamethrowers together, and a huge wave of flames rushed toward the Orcs.

Buzzing~~~~

Zizizi~~~~

waaagh! ! !

Flesh and blood suddenly flew across the battlefield. The endless green wave collided with the red Imperial Astartes warriors. The roar of the Orcs, the cutting sound of Lord Gorehowl's chain axe, and the flamethrower scorched the Orcs. The crackling sounds of the orcs formed a bloody song.

The Gorehowl lords became more and more excited as they killed. In their eyes, they were using their actions to express their contribution to the Empire and their loyalty to the Emperor.

The thinking of the Orcs is very simple. Fun is fun. Even if they are hacked to death by Lord Bloodhowl's warriors, they don't have a trace of fear or sadness. They are just happy and happy. The happiness of the Orcs is that simple.

Killing others or being killed by others is their source of happiness.

—————Boundary————

The power of the Orcs was far greater than the empire had expected. After the Orcs appeared on plane 676, they began to expand crazily, occupying eighteen micro-planes within the Empire's Star Torch, which is the empire's territory.

On the periphery of the empire, where the Star Torch cannot shine, Orcs are jumping around, and a large number of planes are dyed green by them. A large number of Orcs emerge from the ground every day.

According to the empire's conservative estimates, the Orcs who appeared this time already own territory in at least thirty planes.

Because the small plane has the existence of wild gods, the Orcs' weak divine power masters targeted a powerful small plane that was about to be promoted to the medium plane. This is why they slowed down their attack on the empire.

This plane is still in a confrontation period. There are few strong Orcs, so they rely entirely on their numbers to gain a foothold.

The Orcs in each plane now have their own technology and clan. Kilrush is making rapid progress. This clan system makes the Orcs react very slowly.

The Empire is still unaware of all this, as the World Inquisitors and the Assassins of the Court of Assassins have been trying their best to infiltrate the Orcs.

The Orks' unique language and waaagh force field left them helpless.

The Orcs have made the empire fearful with their terrifying abilities, and they have even become too big to lose.