"Damn Orks, stay and keep fighting!" Perched atop the moving Apocalypse Tank, the anti-aircraft gunner frantically pulled the trigger at the Orks' backs while wildly taunting them.
The fleeing Orks paid no attention whatsoever to the attacks behind them. Even when one of their kind was hit by the anti-aircraft gun, they only desperately scrambled forward in disarray. Not a single Ork thought of fighting back.
"Enough with the useless talk. Keep firing," the commander said, stopping the gunner from taunting the Orks.
"Yes, sir." After receiving the order, the gunner stopped provoking the Orks and merely attacked the fleeing Orks with cold detachment.
The Apocalypse Tank stayed behind this band of Orks. Only after killing every last Ork did it turn in another direction to continue the pursuit. Once all the ammunition it carried had been exhausted, it would return to the base to resupply.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A Greenskin force led by a Nob was fleeing ahead, closely pursued by a five-man Space Marine combat squad.
While running, the Space Marines continuously fired lethal rounds from their Ripper Rifles into the Greenskins' backs. With every gunshot, a burly Greenskin fell.
The Greenskins were the Space Marines' primary targets. As for the straggling Gretchin, faced with the charging Space Marines, they could only be crushed beneath a Space Marine's foot amid wails of despair.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The Nob at the front was struck by a burst of intense gunfire and collapsed helplessly to the ground. Upon discovering that someone ahead was also attacking the Greenskins, the Space Marines assumed that another combat squad had finished off the Greenskins it had been pursuing and happened to encounter this Greenskin force.
The two sides trapped the Greenskins between them. The Greenskins were swiftly wiped out by the fierce barrage of