The Space Marines assigned to suppress the Ogryns went pale at the sight. They knew exactly how terrifyingly powerful that rapidly incoming anti-tank turret was. If they dared take it head-on, they would likely be crushed into pulp.
Without hesitation, they scattered and fled, trying to evade the fatal blow.
Yet at that moment, the incessant fire of the Ripper Rifles suddenly stopped.
As if they had received some signal, even more Ogryns who had already fallen into a frenzy roared in unison. Like a surging pack of beasts, they charged out from behind cover without regard for their lives.
Their thick, powerful legs pounded the ground as they sprinted at full speed, kicking up billowing clouds of dust and crashing toward the Space Marines like an overwhelming tide.
With a thunderous boom, the massive anti-tank turret slammed heavily into the ground.
The tremendous impact made the entire defensive position shake violently, as though a small earthquake had erupted. Dust filled the air and blotted out the sky, making it nearly impossible to see anything clearly.
"When the hell did these idiots get so strong?!"
A Space Marine who had once fought alongside the Ogryns stared at these opponents, who had once seemed so dim-witted, and could not help muttering a curse.
His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief. He could hardly believe what he was seeing: an anti-tank turret weighing several tons had been forcibly lifted by an Ogryn and thrown such an enormous distance.
Before the dust had fully settled, a furious roar rang out through the sky. "Die!"
Like a pack of savage beasts, the Ogryns fearlessly charged straight at the Space Marines.
One particularly burly Ogryn, his face twisted in rage, let out a hoarse roar. Both hands gripped a massive spiked mace as he