Several of the smallest macro shells tore through the sky and landed near Bone Uncle's convoy. These artillery rounds were not meant for direct strikes and carried immense kinetic energy. Though they did not create towering fireballs, they caused severe ground collapse.
Suddenly rising steep rocks and deep craters slowed the entire Ork convoy. Many vehicles could not dodge in time and crashed straight into them, turning both riders and vehicles into meat patties.
Bone Uncle rose from his vehicle, and he and the Ork Boyz around him stared fixedly at the unseen shrimp fleet in the sky. The only place around here with massive anti-aircraft guns was Loba's banner tower. It seemed they could not count on it now.
The mole vehicles emerged from beneath the ground, and Imperial soldiers surrounded the battle-ready Orks.
Neither side wasted words. The Orks were full of pent-up frustration, while the Imperials burned with fury toward the green-skinned beasts.
"For The Emperor!"
"Waaagh!"
The Grey Hunters and the Vengeful Angels Squad suppressed the Shoota Boyz' fire, keeping their deadly firepower from affecting the other allies' battle. The warriors locked in close combat clashed with the Orks' heavily armored Bosses and their retinues.
These Ork Bosses had spent a long time alongside Bone Uncle, fought through hundreds of battles, and defeated countless powerful enemies. Combined with their black-and-white checkered power armor, these powerful and dangerous Orks stood only a head shorter than Bone Uncle, who was about as large as a Dreadnought.
Even an old wolf like Kaiser Whitefang looked lean before these Ork Bosses. The Battle Sisters and Lin Fan, who had charged forward, appeared as frail and pitiful as bean sprouts by comparison.
Kaiser's chainsword blocked a Boss's heavy chop. The weighty axe, combined with the absurdly developed muscles behind it, nearly