Orks: They're More WAAAGH Than Us!!

"Where did the problem lie?"

Qin Yun's fingers tapped rhythmically on the control panel.

His only enemies were originally the traitors led by the Colin Family.

The situation can be described as very favorable.

Once he has wiped out these traitors, the Calixis Sector can be restored to its former peace.

Then, riding the momentum of a great victory, we will carry out reforms throughout the entire star sector.

At that time, we will rapidly advance technology, rapidly expand our military, mass-produce troops and warships, and crush the entire Milky Way.

But suddenly, the Tyranids, Necrons, Orks have appeared.

This is turning the Calixis Sector into a massive free-for-all battlefield!

"Living Saint."

The voice of the Aeldari Farseer, Kasareth, rang out.

"Farseer." Qin Yun bowed slightly to show his welcome.

"Not long ago, the great Farseer of the Ulthwe Council contacted me again and told me some hidden truths."

Kasareth arrived and immediately gave Qin Yun a major piece of news.

"The great Farseer of the Ulthwe Council? What did they say?" Qin Yun asked.

The Ulthwe Council is composed of the most powerful Farseer in the Craftworld Ulthwe.

They possess many secrets and knowledge of the former Aeldari Empire.

Eldrad Ulthran is also a member of the Ulthwe Council.

When the Ynnari first rose to power, the Ulthwe Council questioned Eldrad Ulthran's motives for resurrecting the Ynnead and even attempted to put him on trial.

It wasn't until they witnessed the power of the Avatar of Ynnead that they completely changed their minds and chose to support Eldrad Ulthran.

"The arrival of the Necrons, Ork, and Zerg is not a coincidence, but rather someone has manipulated the Fate Lines."

Kasareth revealed everything he knew.

"Whether it's the Tyranids or the Orks, they were all deliberately lured here to plunge the Calixis Sector into chaos."

"Tzeentch?" Qin Yun subconsciously thought of the Blue-Feathered Bird.

Someone capable of causing such a mess...

Only that evil god of pleasure and his minions.

Khorne has always been out in the open, his motto to everyone is "I'll beat you up."

He would never plot against anyone except the Emperor.

The main focus is on fairness.

Nurgle are typically believed to spread plagues and uphold the principle of equality of life.

Just like what Five Hundred Worlds of Ultramar did.

They won't resort to underhanded tactics or use others to do their dirty work.

Of course, except for Emperor.

Needless to say, Slaanesh is a hermaphrodite whose mind is only filled with thoughts of pleasure.

Aside from dealing with Emperor, they basically don't use their brains.

"It is the Changeling, or more precisely, the One of the Changeling's henchmen— the Fateweaver Kairos."

Kasareth explained:

"He manipulated the Fate Lines, intending to plunge the entire Calixis Sector into unprecedented chaos."

"I should have thought of that sooner." Qin Yun paced back and forth, a thoughtful look on his face. "What in this universe can escape the manipulation of those four?"

Qin Yun walked around several times before finally stopping.

He walked to the control panel and reached out to turn on the projection interface.

With a massive mechanical hum, a tactical projection suspended in the air displayed a star map of the Calixis Sector and various factions.

The Calixis Sector is divided into eight secondary sectors:

These are the Golgenna Reach, Drusus Marches, Adrantis Sector, Malz Sector, Hazeroth, Josian Reach, Malcan Reach, and Outer Sub-sector.

The Maw connecting the Koronus Expanse is located in the Drusus Marches.

Many adventurers and merchants would travel along the Maw to the Koronus Expanse.

Notable ports such as Wandering Port and the Central Battle of Drusus are located in this area, developing by relying on the Maw.

The Ork fleet discovered by the Emperor's Cattle Warband entered the Calixis Sector through the Maw.

The Necrons appeared on the Malcan Reach.

Current information indicates that several human worlds have already been conquered by the enemy.

Most of the humans who fell into the world were killed, while a small number were captured and enslaved.

Based on the direction and speed of the Necrons's movement,

Within three days, the Solomon Hive World, controlled by the rebels, will also fall into the hands of the Necrons.

The information about the Tyranid Hive fleet was submitted by the Ordo Xenos.

They remained vigilant against the Tyranids, and even after the Colin Family's betrayal, they worked hard to maintain the operation of the Ordo Xenos.

Their agents observed an unidentified Hive Fleet.

They have entered the Calixis Sector from the edge of the Hazeroth Sub-sector.

Currently, more than a dozen planets have been gnawed into stone spheres.

It seems they're determined to devour the entire Calixis Sector.

What troubled Qin Yun even more was that the invading Calixis Sector was a brand new Hive Fleet tentacles.

This means that the Third Tyrannic War of the Imperium of Man was not yet over when the Fourth Tyrannic War began.

The First Tyrannic War was the Hive Fleet Behemoth, the first battle between the Terrans and the Zerg, which broke out in 751. M41.

The Second Tyrannic War was fought by the Kraken Hive Fleet, which broke out between 990 and 993. M41.

The Battle of Macragge and the Destruction of the Scythes all occurred during this battle.

The Third Tyrannic War was the Hive Fleet Leviathan, which broke out in 997. M41.

To prevent the Hive Fleet from threatening Terra, the Inquisition issued Exterminatus for the planets along its route, artificially creating Void isolation zones.

It also entices the Zerg and the Orks to consume each other.

That's basically it; the Hive Fleet Leviathan has not yet been defeated.

The Blood Angels Chapter of the Baal System is gathering its sub-chapters to fight them to the death, intending to defend its home planet.

The Emperor kept urging Qin Yun to go and provide support, fearing that if he arrived too late, his ninth son's entire fortune would be lost.

If a completely new Zerg fleet were to appear at this time, it would mean the outbreak of the Fourth Tyrannic War.

More than 230 years passed between the First Tyrannic War and Second Tyrannic War.

Only five years passed between the Second Tyrannic War and Third Tyrannic War.

The Third Tyrannic War wasn't over yet, and the Fourth War was already here.

This indicates that Tyranid's main fleet is getting closer and closer to the Milky Way.

The fifth and sixth waves will come soon.

The war is never-ending; it will never end.

"I'm using the console in Stellaris, and the Zerg that spawn aren't even as fast as these Tyranid!!"

Qin Yun felt a headache coming on at the thought that the main force of the Swarm from outside the Milky Way was on its way on horseback.

Beset by internal and external troubles, the Imperium is definitely doomed!

Qin Yun shook his head, clearing his mind of the jumbled thoughts, and began to analyze the intelligence and information he currently possessed.

"The Fateweaver wants to turn the entire star sector into a battlefield."

"They definitely want my reform plans, which I'm so keen to promote, to come to nothing, or even force me to waste more energy cleaning up the mess."

"We must not follow his lead. We must break his plans and firmly grasp the initiative in the Calixis Sector."

"What do you plan to do?" Kasareth asked.

Qin Yun reached out and operated the projector.

The star map was magnified, and he immediately locked onto the Malz Hive World, illuminating it.

Malz Hive World is the main population center and manufacturing hub of the Malz Sector.

In the past, it was the second largest Hive City economy in the Calixis Sector, after the Scintilla Hive World.

It is also the headquarters of the Colin Family and the location of many of their allies.

Known for its intrigue and infighting, it has long been nicknamed "Little Commorragh".

"A filthy place."

Inquisitor Caidin, standing next to Qin Yun, showed a look of disgust.

It's clear that he doesn't like this Hive World.

"It's time to end this farce after the Colin Family has been making such a fuss for so long."

Qin Yun looked at the Malz Hive World, his voice cold and carrying a hint of killing intent.

The main force of the rebels is concentrated here.

They constructed a vast number of Void fortresses and weapon platforms in an attempt to halt the Imperium's advance.

"Are you planning to start a war with the rebels first? What about the threat from the Ork and Necron?" Xia asked.

"We cannot fight all the enemies at the same time."

Qin Yun looked at the star map, his tone calm.

War is such a helpless situation; it requires sacrificing a small number of people for long-term benefits.

"The Fateweaver hope that the Calixis Sector will become a chaotic battlefield, giving the gods more leverage to interfere with the Realspace."

"We need to cut off his grip on the Realspace first, disrupt his subsequent plans, and then gather our forces to deal with the Ork and Necrons."

Qin Yun looked at Xia, Company Commander Lothar, and the others, and gave them orders.

"Assemble all warships and immediately proceed to the Malz System. Strive to annihilate the rebels in the Malz System before the Xenos threat spirals out of control, achieving victory in one fell swoop."

"There is only one requirement for this battle: speed. Use Operation Lightning- fast offensive to destroy the enemy's schemes and tricks."

"I named this battle 'Operation Lightning'."

Wandering Port, the Big Blue is commanding the fleet to fight against the invading Ork fleet.

The Ork fleet was enormous in size.

Hundreds and thousands filled the Void.

They varied in shape and were far larger than the Imperial Fleet.

"How exactly does this thing fly?"

Standing on the bridge, Big Blue, through his enhanced vision prosthetics, saw the Ork warship billowing black smoke and swaying due to its maneuvering, and his face was filled with shock.

This thing looks like a wrecked ship, how can it still sail in the Void?

"Don't ask, it's just the power of WAAAGH," joked a player named Palu (Pal Lives Matter) next to him.

"I think the Ork must have used the best water-washed coal. Look how smooth the smoke is." (This Declare War If Not Being A Dog.)

The Seed Exterminator Most Efficient: "I think washed coal won't work; we need to use finely selected coal."

"..."

Another player, Commodore (ID: Commodore's Decision), ignored his companion's joke and explained to Big Blue.

"The Orks possess a special force field—WAAAGH. This force field allows their machines to operate regardless of certain fundamental principles."

"..."

After understanding the characteristics of the Ork, Big Blue nodded.

"I see, thank you for telling me all this."

"To be honest, you should go brush up on your Warhammer knowledge," the Commodore said.

"It's one thing to not recognize Aeldari warships, but to not even know about the Orks' WAAAGH field, how can one be a good captain?"

Anyone who pays even a little attention to anime and manga knows a bit about these Orks devils.

"I'll catch up on my knowledge when I have time," Big Blue said, adopting a humble and receptive expression.

He then turned to look at the other parts of the bridge and gave orders to the officers.

"The time has come for the Emperor and the people to test us. Be prepared to face the enemy."

"At all costs, we must stop the enemy and buy time for the people to evacuate."

"Are you really a ship captain?" The Commodore stroked his chin, gazing at the Big Blue. "Why do you sound so official?!"

"I learned it subconsciously from watching too many TV dramas and movies."

Big Blue casually made up an excuse to brush it off.

He then continued to direct the battle.

He ignored the Commodore who was curious about his identity.

The Imperium of Man and the Orks fleets soon clashed in a fierce battle in the vast Void.

Both sides fired indiscriminately at each other.

The warships were locked in a fierce struggle, locked in a close combat.

Space is filled with straight lines of lasers.

The torpedo's parabolic trajectory and the numerous debris left by the explosion.

The Orks' tactics were very simple and brutal.

The bloated warships stubbornly charged forward, braving the Imperium's cannon fire.

When they got close enough, the Ork Boy lit up their crudely made jetpacks and began their boarding maneuver.

The Void Wars have turned into a complete mess.

Both sides had boarding personnel on their warships, and the battle raged fiercely.

Inside a huge Orks warship.

The Ork Boy are working hard and busy.

They crammed the enormous shells into the Macro-cannon.

Then, with a loud boom, it was launched towards the Imperium's warship.

Gork and Mork needs to worry about; they only need to aim and fire.

Once the small warship gets close enough, the waiting Stormboy will roar and ignite their red-painted jetpacks.

Of course, their methods of boarding weren't limited to just carrying backpacks.

They would also stuff Gretchin or boys into cannons and blast them away.

Boom!

An accident occurred with a cannon; the Stormboy who had been shoved inside didn't fly out but was instead blown to pieces.

After the Gretchin cleaned up the debris, the Ork chieftain shouted again.

"Next."

A gleeful Stormboy ran out and jumped into the cannon barrel.

They were completely oblivious to the fact that an unlucky guy had just been killed in the explosion.

With a bang, the Stormboy was launched.

It flew towards the Imperium's warships like a cannonball.

The Stormboy traced a graceful arc in the Void before crashing heavily into the interior of the Imperium warship.

After they scrambled to their feet, dazed and confused, they picked up their Shoota and began firing.

It doesn't matter if you miss, the most important thing is to keep shooting.

The players and Astartes who remained on the warships set up lines of defense to stop the Ork's advance.

Under their fierce firepower, many Ork Boy were torn to pieces.

But the other Ork Boy were even more excited.

No fool would refuse such a perfectly timed WAAAGH.

Meanwhile, on the bridge, the Mek Boss was trying his best to command the battle, but to little avail.

Those Ork captains weren't going to listen to him obediently; they just wanted to charge forward like crazy.

"Get out of here, all of you get out of here."

The roaring Liontooth pushed aside all the boys blocking its way and walked up to the Mek Boss.

"We have to go here."

"It's the biggest, and definitely the most WAAAGH."

Liontooth extended his thick finger and pointed at the Wandering Port on the screen.

"The boss is right, this is the biggest, and it's definitely the most awesome."

The Gretchin following behind Liontooth chuckled and shouted.

Liontooth picked up the little Gretchin and kicked him away like a football.

The Gretchin demon slammed into the patched metal wall with a thud, letting out a painful yet comical scream.

"Boss, we'll be right there."

Even the Mek Boss drooled as he looked at the enormous Wandering Port.

If such a huge thing were equipped with a few thrusters, it would definitely be awesome.

If they sprayed the thrusters red, I wonder how fast they could go!

"WAAAGH!" Liontooth shouted, "Kids, your boss is taking you to rob those bastards and find a fight while we're at it."

"WAAAGH".

"WAAAGH".

"Fighting, fighting over shrimp."

"We also need to beat up the canned shrimp."

The Shoota Boy and Nob behind Liontooth also shouted loudly.

The defensive artillery of the Wandering Port opened fire at full speed.

The dense barrage of artillery fire created a deadly web, destroying many Ork warships.

But such deaths did not frighten the Orks.

They launched more landing craft towards the Wandering Port.

At the same time, he also had the Mekboy drive a huge and powerful warship directly into it.

This suicide attack successfully crippled the Wandering Port's defense system.

The Orks successfully boarded the Wandering Port.

"WAAAGH".

"WAAAGH".

They roared excitedly.

They stormed into every street and every hall in droves.

Seek out opponents and loot that can make you WAAAAGH.

The Warmaster was responsible for leading his men to stay at the port to buy time for the civilians and other friendly forces to evacuate.

When the Orks beast horde surged into the port, he ordered the firing to begin.

Dense barrages of bombs and lasers crisscrossed, forming a web of death that decimated Ork of orcs.

But the Orks Fearless.

They also fired back at the Imperium's lines.

Orks have a low hit rate, but their numbers are simply too great.

The bullets fired were like raindrops, covering the sky and covering the earth, countless in number.

The casualties on the Imperium's side are also not to be underestimated.

After a fierce battle, the Orks, despite heavy casualties, charged to the front lines of the Imperium's defenses.

The Imperium garrison was forced into hand-to-hand combat with the Orks.

The Orks kept charging forward, their sharp teeth bared and saliva flying from their roaring lips.

The Warmaster wielded a two-handed greatsword and fought his way through the beast horde.

His sword pierced a head and severed the leg of another Orks.

Clang!

A battle axe came crashing down, but it was blocked by the Warmaster.

Then, with a backhand stroke, he killed the massive Ork.

The Warmaster's killing skills became increasingly refined; he killed Orks as easily as mowing grass.

But the number of enemies was countless; one batch was killed and another batch came, seemingly endless.

The players showed no fear; on the contrary, they were extremely excited.

Shouting and yelling, fighting fiercely, and refusing to retreat even in the face of death.

The Orks once suspected that these guys were just kids in sheep's clothing.

Otherwise, why would they seem even more excited and enthusiastic than the others?

In the fierce battle, players fell one by one to the Orks waves.

In the end, only the Warmaster was left on the front line.

He roared and fought incessantly.

The charging Orks fell one after another, reduced to mangled limbs on the ground.

"Keep this canned shrimp for me!!"

The Liontooth are so large that one hand can hold the head of a can of shrimp.

He carried a fallen player like a toy, pushed aside the Ork Boy, and walked toward the Warmaster was fighting a bloody battle.

He also showed interest after seeing the Warmaster kill so many Ork Boy all by himself.

This guy is definitely a very WAAAGH.

When the leader spoke, the Ork Boy all stepped back, leaving an open space.

Warmaster watched as the massive Liontooth walked into the open space, gripping his longsword tightly.

The Ork chieftain was even larger than the Guide.

Standing nearly four meters tall and clad in heavy armor, it exudes an overwhelming sense of intimidation.

"I'll be your opponent."

The Warmaster removed his helmet, revealing a resolute face, and pointed his sword at his opponent.

"I'd be delighted if you were willing to offer me your head."

P. S.: I'm sorry, I was supposed to update two chapters at 5 o'clock, but I have a terrible procrastination problem.

The promised burst of updates didn't happen, and now they can't even manage to update more than 10,000 words a day.

That's one chapter for today, now I owe one more.

Sigh, I feel like my condition is getting worse and worse!!

PS: Orks