"Kill!"
The cries of battle echoed through the entire space, as though they would tear the air apart. Determination and courage filled the soldiers' faces as they brandished their weapons and charged at the enemy.
"Kill the Orks!"
It was a slogan filled with hatred, representing humanity's fury and defiance toward the Orks. Determination gleamed in the soldiers' eyes; they were resolved to wipe out more Orks.
"Waaaaaagh!"
The Orks let out a roar. Unwilling to be outdone, they answered humanity's challenge in their own language. Waving their choppas, battle axes, and Warhammers, the Orks launched a fierce attack on the humans.
Within this narrow passage, the two sides engaged in a brutal close-quarters melee. The humans wielded all manner of melee weapons as they fought the Orks to the death.
Although melee weapons were not as destructive as firearms, in close-range combat like this, they could better unleash their lethal power. Every slash and thrust could claim a life, and every drop of blood carried a thirst for victory.
As time passed, casualties mounted on both sides. Yet neither the humans nor the Orks showed any intention of retreating. They all believed that only by enduring until the final moment could they achieve victory.
The battle grew increasingly cruel and bloody, and both sides paid an enormous price.
Even more Orks stood outside the passage, trying to force their way inside as they constantly shoved and fought one another.
When Magras and the others followed the sounds and rushed to the scene, the first thing they saw was the Orks viciously attacking one another in the underground passage.
Through the scanning function of Magras's helmet, they could clearly see the humans and Orks fiercely engaged in close combat at the far end of the passage.
After assessing the situation,