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"waaagh!!!"

puff!

After killing the last Orc, Gondor inserted his long knife back.

This was the fifth small gathering of Orcs they had killed.

Looking up at the sky, Gondor said: "It's almost time, it's almost dawn."

"Let's go then."

said another young Burning Blade warrior.

The other three also sheathed their swords and retreated with Gondor.

After Gondor and the others left, a vague black shadow appeared, with a serving skull floating next to it.

"With a flexible mind, a sense of pioneering, and good qualifications, he can be the mainstay of the empire in the future."

The black shadow looked at the Orc's scars and muttered while looking, and the serving skull beside him wrote down his words.

The black shadow opened an instrument, communicated with the others, and then said to the serving skull: "Extra points for the Burning Blade Legion. They were the first to take the initiative to hunt down the Orcs."

"Ok."

—————Boundary————

Burning Blade Legion Camp

Gondor and the others had just returned to the camp when they saw a tall figure sitting on a chair.

"Dad."

Seeing the deputy commander, Gondor shivered subconsciously.

"came back."

The deputy legion commander turned his head and looked at Gondor and said, "You are very courageous."

The people of Gondor were trembling with fear, preparing to accept punishment.

"But good job."

The deputy commander said with a somewhat happy tone: "Starting from tomorrow, it will be good to bring more people."

Patting Gondor on the shoulder, the deputy commander left with his hands behind his back.

"The deputy commander didn't blame us."

"seems like it."

"It also encouraged me."

"Go back and rest first, it's almost dawn."

Gondor asked the others to go back to rest, and then danced alone in the tent.

"Hehehehe, I knew this method would work! Hahahahaha!!!"

Sometimes, reckless people also have their own advantages.

Like the Evil Wolf, Lord Gorehowl and Prisoner of the Wild.

After fighting all day long, they continued to kill while other teams were resting. At night, the Orcs were in a state of depression, so they killed much faster than during the day.

Lord Gorehowl and the Savage Prisoner have both fought against the Orcs. They are very familiar with the Orcs' habits and know that night is a good time to deal with them.

The Evil Wolf is simply full of energy and can't stop.

On the battlefield between the three of them, the cutting sounds of chain axes, chains, power claws, the roar of heavy artillery, and tanks continued to sound, and their results also showed a steady upward trend.

The Hand of Hades warriors seemed to have found their paradise in the night. They were proficient in shadow assassination and dispersed quickly. The Orcs were decapitated before they could find them.

They blended their bodies into the shadows, and the murderous darkness kept jumping in the woods. No Ork could survive wherever they passed.

Their performance made the original body who was watching the battle look much better.

—————Boundary————

Not long after, Abaddon, Major General Wilson, the head of the Think Tank Force, and Om Messiah, the God of All Opportunities, also watched the game with the Primarchs.

When they noticed Gondor's behavior, Abaddon's expression brightened significantly.

"Look, some of my men are smart."

Abaddon arched his elbow next to Nikola and said: "How is it? It's okay."

"Good, good."

Nicola nodded somewhat copingly, and then looked at the list that was updated at any time.

Originally, the Burning Blade Legion was below them, but now, they are under the Burning Blade Legion.

Nicola is not in a great mood right now.

Ohm Messiah and Major General Wilson had very indifferent expressions. They believed that there was no need to fight like this and just maintained their ranking.

Phillip and Kilrush laughed while holding wine glasses. Their troops also lived up to their expectations and were now happy.

The two of them were still hanging around in front of Randy, and Kilrush followed Philip's example and called Randy a sissy.

Randy blew his beard and stared angrily, his body trembled slightly, and the decorations on his body swayed back and forth.

Vincent also felt a lot more comfortable. They were not good at fighting during the day, but it was different at night. Night was their world.

The silent assassin is the king of the night.

Chuck, the Primarch of the Imperial Iron Wall, was joking with the others. They just followed the stick-to-hold policy, so it was probably a one-two punch. It was nothing. Anyway, their duty was to garrison Terra, and they didn't need to be too aggressive.

The other Primarchs thought it didn't matter. They believed that their subordinates were not fools, and sooner or later they would discover the weakness of the Orcs in the dark.

Let's see.

Sure enough, all the troops discovered the operational characteristics of the Orcs and the characteristics of the waaagh force field.

Magic, artillery fire, chain sword, chain axe, bolt gun, laser gun.

The imperial soldiers took turns to fight, and the Orcs suffered heavy losses. The originally powerful Orc leader was also killed by the champion warriors or archmages of each army.

Their grades are also soaring.

A year later, this miniature plane belonging to the Orcs was completely conquered, and the Will of Terra did not occupy it, because this plane was like a worthless, tasteless food, and it was also small, almost as big as Jupiter. The empire's transport team cannot come here with the guidance of the Star Torch.

Without the Star Torch, the Imperial fleet could easily get lost during the jump.

The current imperial army is just slowly cleaning up the Orcs that grew out of the soil, and is waiting for the results to be announced.

In this competition, in order to show the importance that Richard attached to the competition, Queen Hela came in person to announce the results, and brought along the Sisters of Serenity who were trained by Pope Marcel.

The next day

All teams gathered on the battleship, waiting for Hela to announce the results.

The original body, Ohm Messiah, Lieutenant General Moncent, Major General Wilson, and Abaddon stood at the front of the team, waiting for the results to be announced.

Hela, who was dressed in military uniform, opened her mouth slightly and told the results of the competition one by one.

"No. 1, the Imperial Fist, killed 5000 million Orcs."

"No. 2, fallen angel, killed 1000 million Orcs."

"No.3, the undead warrior, killed 8000 million Orcs."

"No.4, Son of the Star..."

"No.5, the Burning Blade Legion......"

"No.6, Astra Militarum Kristo Legion..."

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"Finally, tied for last place, the Fearless Vanguard, the Imperial Iron Wall, the Mechanicum troops, and the Think Tank troops."

After the announcement, the results generally did not surprise everyone, but the performance of the Astra Militarum and the Fire Blade Legion surprised them.

I didn't expect that the Astra Militarum could achieve such good results. They are a force that should not be underestimated.

The Primarchs began to reflect. They felt that the Astra Militarum was no longer a auxiliary, but could become the main force.