Different ways do not work together. To intelligent beings, heretics are more hateful than enemies.
Seeing the Evil Orcss who were not weak in strength, Orks, who was fighting passionately with humans, turned his gun and aimed at these weird cousins to kill them.
But Evil Orcs is not a soft persimmon. Nearly 10 years have passed since Hogg and Emperor created their race, and even their reproduction speed is slow.
They were happily ashes in Webway. They had water to drink when they were thirsty and mushrooms to eat when hungry. Not to mention the serious training of brother Imperial Fists and Adeptus Custodes. This group of wild Greenskin could never compare.
In ten years, Webway Construction Boy have multiplied to seventeen generations. Even though they died of various weird accidents due to their stupid nature, they still have a population of nearly 400 million.
Although it was only a mere 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, Luna Fortress is such a big place, no matter how many people come, it can't be used. Four hundred million Evil Orcs is just enough, let alone the Eldar troops from Alicia.
Orks, shrouded in green Waaaagh energy, collided with the Evil Orcs army that also had Waaaagh energy. For a moment, the entire Luna Fortress was like a traffic light.
Often, after Greenskin kills a redskin with one shot, it will be immediately knocked to death by Construction Boys with a shovel. If they are gathered too densely, they will be exploded by Eldar's spell.
Once War in Heaven's Old Ones camp race started a civil war in 30K of human territory for their own different goals. If Necrons saw it, he would make Living Metal laugh crookedly.
Coincidentally, a group of Rick Robo-Cat with green light came to the battlefield.
This group of Ricks with e-cigarettes or traditional tobacco in their mouths came to Luna from the dimensional space very obscenely, saying "elegant and easy-going" words in their mouths while joining the battlefield.
Looking at the center of the battlefield where the three heroes were fighting Lu Bu, a larger Rick with a gorgeous crown on its head cursed:
"You bastards of bitches, War in Heaven should have burned you all down in the first place, and you came to fucking destroy my place. I'll kill you guys."
Hearing the words of their own Overlord, this group of old people who had retained their own will for thousands of years seemed to have a second spring. They each took out weapons from their belly pockets and rushed forward with these old guys who had used them in War in Heaven.
Perhaps due to the infection of Psionic Energy, or perhaps being driven crazy by tens of millions of years, these short winter melons spoke fluent Alicia dialect and attracted a lot of firepower with their elegant swear words.
"Kill them. If they dare to take the same light as our noble Reincarnators, they have a right to die."
"Fighting is fun!"
"Alas! This ax was actually made by Adamantium, and it belongs to me! Haha."
The emotional electronic synthesized sound resounded throughout the battlefield. Not only Orks, but also the humans turned their heads and glanced at these short winter melons.
Perturabo, who was distracted on the battlefield, was punched away. Looking at these strange robots, he knew without thinking that this was the work of Hogg, and his depressed mood suddenly calmed down.
The calm Perturabo thought to himself: [That's it! Even if there are some strange people~~ creatures coming over, I won't be surprised.]
This group of green-light Ricks are extremely powerful in terms of firepower. Each one holds a uniquely shaped Xenos weapon, and with these weapons, it can burst out Dreadnought damage in a short period of time.
The large Rick wearing a crown ignored Orks and joined the battlefield in the middle. He fired a Gauss decomposition ray.
Urg, who was unable to dodge, was hit on the butt by the ray. Thanks to the protection of Waaagh! Field, this insidious ray only decomposed his armor.
Turning his head to look in the direction of the beam, Urg knew that this was the enemy in ancient memories, but he only saw a short robot with a wretched face.
"You have succeeded in angering me, the despicable humans. You have betrayed your own flesh and blood and become entangled with these heretics. I will kill you."
The furious Urg grew bigger again, and the Greenskins that shrouded Luna roared loudly, and the emerald green energy field gathered on their emperor.
Urg, who has completely transformed into a monster, can shatter the armor of Adamantium with one blow. Even if it is compared with two people and one beast and one machine, it can only be a draw.
The aftermath of the core battlefield tore the earth apart, and the already dilapidated Luna Fortress suffered a disaster and completely transformed into a death zone.
As the saying goes, a soldier will fight a general, and when he saw his boss being so ferocious, even the brainless Squig was driven by instinct to stay away and fight against the human Coalition in the distance.
Seeing Orks on the opposite side fighting more and more fiercely, Perturabo took a break and yelled at Dorn:
"Dorn Do you still have a trump card? Hurry up and find some strange reinforcements!"
Hearing this, Dorn, who was already under the greatest pressure from the battle, was so angry that he couldn't speak. He muttered in his heart that I am not a magical wishing machine, so what special code can bring in reinforcements?
"No, you have time to talk, you might as well fire a few more shots, Malphite can't stand it anymore."
Dorn, who accurately grasps the rhythm of the battlefield, understands that even though there are many of them, Malphite is the main force on the scene. This unique Evil Orcs bears half of the damage.
Without this large human shield, my two brothers and that weird robot wouldn't be able to withstand it at all. Urg could seriously injure them and fall to the ground with just one claw.
Rick, who was being harassed from the rear, felt bad. As a veteran of Long War under Trazyn, Gersett was a noble who had fought against War in Heaven. This time, he was completely fooled by Trazyn.
But after experiencing the wonderful taste of emotion, as the former Necrons, he was not willing to let this group of humans perish, but independently supported them.
But even he who had killed Krork could not have imagined that this atavistic Orks would be so powerful, with all the energy of Ork concentrated on Urg.
In the past, Necrons would call C'tan to deal with such horrific individuals, or use their powerful technology to behead them, instead of being so reckless as they are now.
Under the uneasy gazes of several strong men, Malphite, as a human shield, seemed to have reached his limit. He was cut in half with a claw and was about to die.
In order to maintain this fighting power, the rock-solid Rogal Dorn was ready to resist, but at this moment, a tomahawk dripping with blood flew in and interrupted Urg's execution.
"Huh? There are also masters."
Second Company's third attack was interrupted, which made Urg, who was already irrational, furious. His ferocious face turned red with anger, turning into a red-headed Greenskin.
Seeing the arrival of reinforcements, Perturabo was reassured. From his point of view, Luna would not fall, and there was no telling who would come later.
But when he looked back, a wry smile of relief appeared on his face.
"It's interesting, Hogg, you really deserve to die!"
It's not surprising that Perturabo was so unfilial, because a hole was torn open in the void, and four sand sculpture creatures with strange shapes, obviously demons, appeared on the battlefield.
The big blood-red guy at the head yelled:
"Damn Xenos, let us Four Heavenly Kings defend the glory of Imperium!"