Chapter 162: The ribs guard the country's borders, and the devil dies for the country.
People with different beliefs cannot work together. For intelligent life, heresy is more hateful than enemies.
Seeing that the evil orcs were not weak in strength, the green-skinned orcs who were fighting passionately with humans turned their guns and rushed towards these strange cousins.
But the evil orcs are no pushovers. Nearly 10 years have passed since Hogg and the Emperor created their race. Even if their reproduction rate is slow, they have already become a powerful force.
They are happily playing on the cybernetic road. They have water to drink when they are thirsty and mushrooms to eat when they are hungry. Not to mention the careful training from the Emperor Fist brother and the Imperial Guards. They are definitely not comparable to these wild greenskins.
In the past ten years, the cyber gangs have multiplied to seventeen generations. Even though they have died in various strange accidents due to their silly nature, there are still nearly 400 million people.
Although there were only 400 million evil orcs, their arrival undoubtedly relieved the huge pressure on the human defenders who had run out of ammunition and food.
After all, the lunar fortress is such a small place that no matter how many people come, they won’t be able to exert their power. Four hundred million evil orcs are just enough, not to mention the Eldar troops from Alicia.
The green-skinned orcs shrouded in green Waaaagh energy collided with the evil orc army that also had Waaaagh energy. For a moment, the entire lunar fortress was like a traffic light.
Often, after a greenskin shoots a redskin, he will be immediately beaten to death by a construction boy with a shovel. If they gather too closely together, they will be blasted by the elves' magic.
The races of the Old Saints camp who once fought in the War in Heaven started a civil war in the human territory of 30K for their own different goals. If the Necrons saw this, they would be so happy that they would laugh their living metals crookedly.
Coincidentally, a group of Rick robot cats with green light came to the battlefield.
This group of Ricks, with e-cigarettes or traditional tobacco in their mouths, came to the moon from the dimensional space in a very obscene manner, and joined the battlefield while speaking "elegant and easy-going" words.
Looking at the center of the battlefield where the three heroes were fighting Lu Bu, a larger Rick with a gorgeous crown on his head cursed:
"You son of a bitch, you bastards. I should have burned you to death during the Battle of Heaven. But you came here to destroy my place. Boys, kill them for me."
Hearing the words from their overlord, this group of old men who had retained their self-will for tens of millions of years seemed to have a second spring in life. They each pulled out a weapon from their belly pockets and rushed forward with these old companions that they had used in the Battle of Heaven.
Perhaps it was due to the infection of psionic energy, or perhaps they had gone mad after millions of years of being suppressed, but this group of short and fat people spoke fluent Alicia dialect and attracted a lot of firepower with their elegant swear words.
"Kill them. They have deserved their death for daring to stand in the same light as our noble reincarnated ones."
"Fighting is fun!"
"Alas! This axe is actually made of pure gold. It belongs to me! Ahahaha."
Emotional electronic synthesized sounds resounded throughout the battlefield. Not only the green-skinned orcs, but even the humans turned their heads to glance at this group of short and fat guys.
Perturabo, who was distracted by the battlefield, was knocked away by a punch. Looking at this group of strange robots, he knew without thinking that this was Hogg's masterpiece, and his depressed mood suddenly calmed down.
Perturabo calmly thought: "That's it! Even if there are any strange people or creatures coming, I won't be surprised."
This group of Green Light Ricks has extremely powerful firepower. Each of them holds a peculiarly shaped alien weapon, and with these weapons they can burst out fearless damage in a short period of time.
Big Rick, wearing a crown, ignored the orcs and joined the battlefield in the middle alone, shooting a Gaussian decomposition ray over.
Urg was unable to dodge and was hit on the butt by the ray. Thanks to the protection of the Waaaagh force field, the insidious ray only decomposed his armor.
Turning his head to look in the direction of the beam, Urge knew that this was the great enemy from ancient memories, but he only saw a short robot with a wretched face.
"You have succeeded in angering me, despicable human. You actually betrayed your own flesh and blood and entangled with this group of heretics. I will kill you." The furious Urg grew larger again. The greenskins covering the moon roared loudly, and the emerald green energy field gathered on their emperor.
Urger, who has completely turned into a monster, can shatter the adamantium armor with one blow. Even if he is fighting against two people, one beast and one machine, he can only end up in a draw.
The aftermath of the core battlefield tore the earth apart, and the already dilapidated Moon Fortress suffered a great disaster, completely turning into a death zone.
As the saying goes, soldiers against soldiers and generals against generals, seeing that their boss was so ferocious, even the brainless Squig was driven by instinct to move away and fight the human coalition forces in the distance.
Seeing that the orcs on the opposite side were getting more and more fierce, Perturabo took a break and shouted at Dorn:
"Don, do you have any more cards? Hurry up and get some more strange reinforcements!"
Hearing this, Dorn, who was already under the greatest combat pressure, was so angry that he was speechless. He muttered in his heart, "I'm not a magical wish-making machine, how can I get reinforcements?"
"That's it. Instead of talking, you might as well fire a few more shots. Murphy can't hold on any longer."
Dorn, who had a precise grasp of the rhythm of the battlefield, understood that although they had a large number of people, the main force on the scene was Malphite, this strange evil orc who bore half of the damage.
Without this large meat shield, his two brothers and that strange robot would not be able to hold on at all. One claw from Urge would be enough to seriously injure them and make them fall to the ground.
Rick, who was harassing from the rear, felt something was not right. As a veteran of the Long War under Trazyn's command, Gelsett was a noble who had fought in the War in Heaven, and this time he was completely fooled by Trazyn.
But after experiencing the wonderful taste of emotion, as a former Necron, he was unwilling to let this group of humans perish, and instead took the initiative to provide support.
But even he who had killed the ancient orcs could not have imagined that this atavistic orc would be so powerful. The energy of all the Orcs was concentrated on Urg.
In the past, the Necrons would call on the Star Gods to deal with such terrifying individuals, or use their powerful technology to behead them, instead of rushing in like they do now.
Under the anxious gazes of several powerful men, Moffitt, who served as a meat shield, seemed to have reached his limit. He was cut in half by a claw and was about to die.
In order to maintain this fighting power, the rock-hard Rogal Dorn was ready to fight back, but at this moment, a bloody battle axe flew over and interrupted Urger's execution.
"Hmm? There are experts."
Being interrupted one after another in his attacks made the already irrational Urge furious. His ferocious face turned red with anger and he became a red-headed, green-skinned monster.
Seeing the arrival of reinforcements, Perturabo felt relieved. In his opinion, the moon would not be lost, and who knows who will come next.
But when he looked back, a bitter smile of relief appeared on his face.
"It's quite interesting. Hogg, you really deserve to die!"
It's not Perturabo's fault for being so unfilial. It's just that a hole was torn in the void, and four stupid creatures with weird shapes, which were obviously demons, appeared on the battlefield.
The blood-red giant in the lead roared:
"Damn aliens! Let us, the Four Heavenly Kings, defend the glory of the empire!"
(End of this chapter)