Padding the Odds

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In the Great Desert outside the Titan Temple, the Greenskin Orks' moving mountain was racing at full speed!

A set of thrusters dismantled from a warship had been mounted on the back of the towering Stompa, and they were currently blasting red light behind it.

The tremendous thrust sent the Stompa charging through the desert at sixty kilometers per hour. Its footsteps boomed against the ground like an unceasing earthquake generator!

Inside the Stompa, Black Iron had completely fused with the surrounding machinery. Using the Stompa's loudspeakers, he gave orders to every Ork present:

"I can feel it! Old Fart Li is inside the Red-robes' pyramid!!

Boyz, charge forward! Hold Old Fart Li down! Don't let any aircraft take off! I'm gonna personally kill Old Fart Li! WAAAGH!!!"

The Orks' moving mountain erupted in a synchronized roar. Then, several faster jeeps and motorcycles broke away from the moving metal mountain and charged toward the Titan Temple first!

They were incredibly fast, reaching the outer walls of the Titan Temple in no time!

A large number of Melta Mines had been planted beneath the Titan Temple's outer walls. As the Ork motorcycles and Ork jeeps drove over them, they were blasted into chaos!

But there were simply too many Orks, while the mines were limited.

Some Greenskin Ork jeeps had even been fitted with Ork mortars. The mortars fired large-caliber shells into the desert, detonating the mines!

Once the minefield had largely been cleared, the Greenskin Orks rushed beneath the Titan Temple's outer walls and raced along them.

As they sped around, they fired Big Shootas at the Adeptus Mechanicus personnel atop the walls.

The Adeptus Mechanicus Skitarii, Combat Servitors, and other workers affiliated with the Adeptus Mechanicus all picked up weapons