Warhammer: Black Emperor

Chapter 764 I will collect his battle flag and remember the years we fought side by side.
The Alicias roared in unison, and beams of vengeance shot toward the orc warlord.

crackle...

"Waaagh!" The beast roared, its howl drowning out the dense explosions.

His body trembled, and as a green light flashed, a jet-black shell flew out and struck the Taurus seat of the 25th Regiment Commander.

boom!
The car body was blown into a cloud of black smoke.

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

"Waaagh!"

A green tide surged in, and the orcs, covered in armor plates, roared and charged, firing their guns indiscriminately.

The Alicias did not retreat an inch, and every shot they fired hit the enemy precisely.

The orc warlord roared as he charged into the densest part of the enemy ranks, his twin saws whirring and spinning, sending a cloud of blood mist into the sky.

The terrifying orc warlords carried out a massacre, and the Alicias died in droves.

Mosinho drew his Necromonda-type laser pistol and fired angrily at the beast.

Puff puff……

The beam of light struck the rough armor, leaving only scorched spots.

Roar!
Mosinho felt a chill run down his spine as the beast's crimson light stared intently at him.

He strode over.

Mosinho retreated while firing, but the distance relentlessly closed.

A look of despair rose in Mosinho's eyes.

A blinding red light entered my eyes.

Boom!

The ground trembled violently.

The screeching hacksaw suddenly stopped.

Mosinho saw that the only visible thing on the beast was its bulging, organic eyes, which looked as if they were about to shatter.

Foul-smelling pus and blood dripped down.

The orc warlord turned around angrily and looked at the black-armored shrimp.

As veteran "interrogator" Howard Finder saved the Alicias with "psychic piercing," he was struck by a pungent stench and an aura of evil.

He examined the tactical interface, and Obsidian's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Alicia Airborne Corps Commander Toby Bandak was killed in action.

A glint of rage flashed in the eyes of the "Punishment Knight," and he raised his arm.

"Target of punishment: Orc warlord!"

The black armor of the "Punishment Knight" suddenly shone with a radiant light like the dawn, and even the power gauntlets that activated the disintegration field shimmered with a clear luster.

The Saturn-shaped Terminator prototype on the "Punishment Knight" suddenly felt lighter, and he took a step forward, standing in front of the orc warlord.

boom!
The flashing light smashed the blood-stained iron saw to pieces.

The orc warlord's massive body, which was a head taller than the armored Howard, swayed and staggered back several steps after being hit.

His left arm hung limply at his sides, his scarlet eyes fixed on the black shrimp.

"Waaagh!" Green mist rose, and he swung his right arm, the iron saw hissing.

"Death!" The "Punishment Knight" crouched low and lunged, then suddenly leaped up, his giant blue fist, enveloped in light and leaving afterimages, slamming into the orc warlord's head.

boom!
The orc warlord's head and neck exploded.

Amidst the swirling metal shards, Howard said in a deep voice, "Beast, this is my punishment for you."

Mosinho looked up at the Arbitrator Lord's imposing figure and smashed the beast's head in two.

"Old Toby, the master has avenged you."

Suddenly, he thought of something and sprinted towards the Taurus wreckage to search for it.

Howard ordered his Honor Guard to hunt down the orc warlord to death, and the scattered orcs then walked to the remains of Taurus.

He removed his helmet and gauntlets, and carefully picked up a fragment from the hands of the Alicia man who was holding the tattered battle flag in a daze.

"I will keep it."

"Remembering the years I fought alongside Toby."

Clayton Villa.

Blazing beams of light shone down, and the rolling heat scorched the rocks, leaving scorch marks.

Multiple sonic booms echoed throughout the world, and the Greenskins covered their ears amidst the deafening roar.

Mountain peaks crumbled amidst mushroom clouds, rubble filling the ravines. Above the tracks, on the bridge of the Relic-class warship Void Hunter.

Lord Sanchez of the Seventh Chapter, with the cloak of the Death Wolf Mokai fluttering in the wind and the Kraken Fang at his waist.

His obsidian eyes peered through the Rus' Wolf Helmet at the densely scattered green dots on the holographic image.

Relying on the range advantage of his four Relic-class warships, his warband had blasted the asteroid fortress, along with the orc warlords, into dust.

But his mission is far from over.

Claytonville has fallen, and the Greenskins have spread across the planet.

Sanchez recalled that the Black Emperor's order was to quell the beast tide as quickly as possible.

His eyes were fixed on the video screen, on the adjutant in charge of the simulated sanctuary, calculating the time.

Clayton Villa is classified as a mineral world, rich in high-density precious metals.

Orbital bombardment is not very effective and is expected to take fifty-one standard days.

Orbital bombardment would have irreversible damage to the mineral deposits, destroying 86.39% of the mining area.

Sanchez frowned. Such an outcome would destroy the planet's value, almost equivalent to an extinction order destroying the planet.

The "conspirator" stared at the scrolling Auger Matrix report, his obsidian eyes suddenly lighting up.

He saw blue rune marks.

"The Dead Skull Clan!" the conspirator whispered.

He participated in the Battle of the Wheel of Fire, where he triumphed over Enoch Rashiv, the former commander of the Sixth Legion, and possessed an intimate knowledge of the Orcs.

The Deadskull Clan is known for its image as scavengers and raiders.

They would not only frantically plunder everything within reach from the corpses on the battlefield, but also, given the opportunity, would not hesitate to steal from other careless greenskins.

In a flash of inspiration, the "conspirator" quickly devised a scheme.

Seven days later.

Black transport ships and tugboats arrived at the designated track for Clayton Villa.

The black, void-like behemoth opened its whale-like belly.

Metal debris rained down from the sky.

Steel cables slipped from the tugboat, and large chunks of wreckage from the scrap metal warship and the black warship fell.

Debris of varying sizes tore through the atmosphere, creating bursts of light as they violently rubbed against each other.

The Iron-Skull Beastmen, gazing at the sky, roared with excitement and surged toward the falling treasure.

Inside the black ship, the "arsonists" watched video screens displaying images transmitted from sensors mounted on the vast wreckage.

As soon as the blue filled the screen, they pressed the start button almost simultaneously.

The arsonists themselves planted the thermoelectric bombs, which then exploded.

bang bang bang...

The destructive molten flow detonated one suspended, sealed promethium vials after another.

Streaks of fire shot into the sky, piercing the dark sky.

One by one, the green-skinned creatures roared and struggled in the sea of ​​fire.

The whole world was filled with a mixed stench: hot iron and flames, promethium and sweat, as well as concentrated ammonia and a strange, putrid, burnt smell.

Above the track, thousands of "arsonists" lost their sensor view and hurried to the observation window to look down at the streaks of fireworks.

They felt more spiritually vibrant and their mind and body were purer.

Within an hour, a thousand real "arsonists" were born.

……

On the Destiny, Flamini held the data panel, gazing at the report submitted by the Star-Speaking Choir Master.

[7978954, The Fifth Legion, using the Caligum Gate, quickly arrived in the Portsmouth system to intercept the Orcs before they landed...]

6317955, Lord Howard Finder, the Arbitrator, swept away and captured the largest asteroid fortress...

……

4632955, The Seventh Chapter set fire to Clayton Valar, burning the Orks of the Dispersed Planet to ashes.

Flamini had learned earlier from the information given by the Black Emperor that the five beast tides that had invaded the territory had been extinguished.

In addition, he effortlessly relied on five Ramirez-class star fortresses to defeat the orc warlords who were harassing the Abyss Harbor, and now only the orc tide that invaded the Cyclops Star Cluster remains.

As interstellar communication gradually resumed and intelligence became more complete, he was able to confirm that the number of orcs in the Cyclops Cluster exceeded 150,000.

The Black Emperor, leading his Honor Guard and the Vostonia Auxiliary Army, is tasked with annihilating the largest beast tide ever.

(End of this chapter)