Warhammer 40: Doom

Chapter 51 The End of the Greenskins

"War Lord, the orcs, besieged by us, have retreated to their garbage dump. Now they are merely caged beasts, like lambs to the slaughter, utterly unable to resist us."

"Don't rush, be even more cautious at the last moment. There are countless stories in history of people failing at the last hurdle."

The Night Guard's victory is not a massacre; their ultimate goal is to prevent a single orc from crossing the blockade and avoid any future trouble.

Harlan's voice was loud and deep, containing a suppressed power and a mysterious majesty that made people unconsciously trust him and even feel an urge to kneel down.

A giant stood before Harlan, a full four meters tall. His imposing and robust physique made the spacious command center appear somewhat small.

In half a year, Doom grew taller and stronger, and the aura he exuded was enough to make mortals kneel before him.

He stared at the changes on the holographic map, pointing with a long stick in his hand.

Under skillful command, the Night Guards were divided into numerous action teams, perfectly fulfilling their duties and responsible for completing the predetermined objectives.

Nine thousand Night Guards surrounded and slaughtered the remaining fifty thousand orc troops; victory was within their grasp.

Without any command or coordination, the nine thousand Night Guards charged forward all at once, and the orcs couldn't withstand them.

However, Doom remained serious and refused to let any orc escape, launching another siege.

That is an indelible wound in the hearts of the Night Guardians, a dark page intertwined with glorious history.

Doom now rarely uses numerical commands. After six months of adjustment, the messenger has gradually adapted to the speed of verbal command.

His godlike figure stood upright, his long staff pointing precisely at the holographic map, rapidly deploying various forces.

Even when issuing commands orally, the incredibly fast speaking speed still left the messenger drenched in sweat.

A war lord's command skills can be so precise that they can target even a single person, a single gun, or a single sword, while also taking into account the physical condition of each soldier.

Inside the command center, no one offered any opinions; they silently relayed orders, enabling the troops to move quickly.

The Night Guard gradually surrounded the orc stronghold, crushing it like a dull knife cutting flesh, slowly alternating attacks, quickly wearing down the orcs' patience and strength.

“Harlan, let’s go say goodbye to our ‘old friends’. After this battle, there will be no more orcs on Nur.”

After saying this, Doom smiled broadly, inviting Harlan to join the battle and end the war with the orcs.

During the past six months, Doom has also frequently joined the battle, often playing with Guya on the battlefield.

Today, we have achieved our goal in one decisive battle, and the feud between us has been completely resolved. It is time to say a final goodbye to our old friend, the orc.

“It’s time to say goodbye!” Harlan’s scars twitched, revealing a strange smile: “Guya probably wishes he could devour you alive.”

“It definitely misses me.” Doom stretched out his left hand, and two warriors put an arm guard on him. He thought of the leader he had personally supported.

He called to the champion swordsman: "Go down and fight! End the final battle! And say goodbye to your old friends."

"Come out! Face me!"

A deafening roar echoed through the sky. Standing atop the battlements of the orcish junk city, the four-meter-tall Ancient Tooth roared fiercely: "Doom!!!!!"

The orc leader, facing dire straits, roared in fury and challenged the human leader to a duel!

A protracted tug-of-war ensued, with clashes occurring repeatedly. The orc leader was rising in power, and a giant among humans had also emerged.

He was invincible on the battlefield; the only one who could rival him was the orc leader. Under deliberate guidance, the orcs firmly believed this.

In reality, Doom could kill Ancient Fang with ease. Although their sizes were similar, their actual combat abilities were worlds apart.

Gu Ya's eyes were bloodshot, his lower jaw protruded menacingly, and his mouth was a gaping maw with a huge, sharp tooth on the left corner of his lip, covered with rough and terrifying vertical lines.

Its right fang was shattered by Doom's punch in a fight, which Guya considered a lifelong humiliation and vowed to get revenge.

“I know you’re watching me!” Gu Ya held a giant, assembled axe in one hand, pointing it at the human war fortress.

Thinking of the past, Gu Ya's eyes widened in anger as he roared, "You got what you wanted! You've finally exhausted the orcs!"

Gu Ya wore tattered crimson power armor, his inner humiliation burning like molten lava.

That giant human could have killed himself countless times.

He kept letting himself off the hook, deceiving the boys and turning Guya into a puppet boss.

Today, right today!
A look of relief appeared in Guya's blood-red eyes. It could finally escape that cunning and cruel human, return to its brother, and end its humiliating life. The orc's rough roar was as deep as muffled thunder, echoing across the plains with its wild howl, the furious shouts exploding in the ears of every orc and human.

The battlefield paused briefly for its roar, and soldiers on both sides looked at it, then at the place it pointed to.

On the top of the human fortress, a man dressed like a gladiator stood tall, carrying a battle axe handle on his shoulder. He also stood on the high battlements, gazing at Guya across the distance.

Sunlight fell on his shoulders, making him appear like a god.

The moment these two powerful beings with extraordinary abilities locked eyes, the air seemed to distort in their gaze, creating lightning-like crackles in the void.

"Doom! Doom!"

The Night Guards fought, calling his name; the Warlord was the symbol of invincibility.

"Ancient Tooth!" Doom responded to the orc leader. He leaped from the city wall, which was dozens of meters high, and his massive body crashed to the ground with a thunderous sound.

Amidst the rising dust, a figure stood calmly, Doom grinning, his fighting spirit surging!

Harlan shook his head inwardly and activated his armor protection mode. He didn't have that kind of extraordinary strength, but with the protection of his power armor, he followed Doom and jumped off the city wall.

Doom pressed the mechanism on the axe handle, and the battle axe emitted a burst of lightning, from which two dimensional light blades popped out from the top.

The large, crescent-shaped light blade is as blue as the sky, and its surface is engraved with cuneiform characters composed of graphic symbols, representing courage and glory.

The axe is the masterpiece of the Nur casting master. Fine characters are carved on the original Nur crystal, and the crystal can be projected onto the blade.

Harlan held a spear horizontally in front of him in one hand and a lightsaber pointing at the ground in the other. The cloak behind his power armor moved without wind, making him look majestic!

The situation on the battlefield has taken a subtle turn, with the strongest players on both sides watching over each other and engaging in a thrilling and glorious duel!

The orcs unconsciously cast their gazes over; worshipping the strong was in their nature.

Gu Ya sensed Doom's aura; it was an unparalleled and insurmountable power, an insurmountable mountain.

Her breathing quickened; the man was taller and more powerful than the last time she had seen him!

Although the orc boss was about the same height as himself, the power contained within that strong body gave him a chilling feeling.

Terrifyingly powerful!
"Face me! Doom!"

Gu Ya leaped down, climbed onto the armored vehicle pieced together from junk, and mustered all his courage to shout, his rough roar reverberating.

It tightened its grip on the giant axe, clinging to the steel for a sense of security. With its body trembling, Gu Ya shouted angrily, "I finally dare to face you! I will no longer run away!"

"Night Guards! Proceed as planned!"

Doom roared, his roar exploding like thunder, shattering Guya's grief-stricken roar, completely disregarding it.

With the war lord's command, and fueled by a thirst for revenge and the desire to wash away their shame, the Night Guard roared with fervor:

"Now is the day to avenge our humiliation! We will surely take our revenge!"

The war fortress, which had been hidden for a long time, slowly emerged from behind the mountains, its dark trapezoidal shape reflecting an obsidian-like light.

Its jet-black body was solemn and majestic, and the dark muzzle of the cannon exuded a chilling murderous aura.

As the giant plasma cannon of the war fortress finished charging, several scorching deep blue plasma beams streaked across the sky and hurtled toward the orcish garbage city gate!
"Chi~~~"

Without a deafening explosion, the plasma, like a scorching iron ball, fell into a pat of butter, melting and even vaporizing everything it encountered.

The orcish garbage city gate collapsed with a crash, the orcish head sculpture symbolizing the second brother of the orcs was punched with a hole, and the entire orcish city wall was instantly reduced to pieces.

The plasma exploded, and the high temperature ignited all flammable materials. In an instant, flames soared into the sky and thick smoke billowed from the city.

"Doom!!!!"

Gu Ya couldn't care less about anything else. He had no other thoughts in his mind, only one enemy in his eyes, and he wanted to use one last gamble to wash away his shame.

The garbage truck rattled loudly as Gu Ya, accompanied by his bodyguards, charged towards the leisurely Doom, screaming as they approached.

Those guards, dressed in simple power armor powered by cylinders and hydraulically driven, with bizarre faces contorted with excitement, sticking out their tongues and spitting out saliva, pounced on us on their junk motorcycles!
With a look of disdain in his eyes, Doom raised the battle axe encased in a binding force field and then swung it down.

(End of this chapter)