The Frostbound Wall are bare.
The final air-to-air missile was launched from the Lightning fighter jet and accurately struck an Orks helicopter ahead.
This is the 92nd Orks aerial vehicle shot down by Squadron Leader Olev today.
In addition, there are countless Orks "Stormboy" soldiers.
His deep blue eyes scanned through his mask at the flashing red warning lights on the dashboard.
The ammunition counter had long since reached zero, fuel was almost depleted, and the engine emitted a groan of exhaustion.
But he did not return, because his mission was not yet over.
Below, on the snow-covered plain, a dozen scrap metal vehicles painted red were speeding across the snow at full speed.
Their tracks or tires left deep marks on the snow.
Behind each vehicle was a huge, bulging, spherical creature that constantly oozed yellowish-green slime.
According to intelligence reports from command, these spherical creatures are biological poison gas bombs "carefully" prepared by the Orks.
It is incredibly powerful and extremely polluting.
Their target is the lifeline of Brevis Prime Hive, the moat surrounding it called " Man River ".
The water source of the Man River comes from snowmelt from high mountains and deep groundwater, which is then treated by a complex purification system inside the main nest.
It supplies drinking and industrial water to hundreds of billions of people in the entire Hive City.
If these poison gas bombs were detonated in the Man River, the highly toxic substances would pollute the entire water system with the water flow, and the purification system would be completely paralyzed.
This would be a fatal blow to Brevis.
There were originally over a hundred scrap war chariots that crossed the Frostbound Wall.
However, most of the chariots were destroyed by the desperate resistance of the Bront Longknives and the subsequent pursuit of the Ice Claw Clan cavalry.
Only a dozen or so vehicles managed to slip through the net, breaking through layers of interception, and were less than fifty kilometers away from the Man River.
We absolutely cannot let them get past!
Olev opened the squadron channel. " Lightning Flight Squadron, all personnel, assemble immediately."
Eleven Lightning fighter jets assembled in the air.
"Those Xenos below want to go to the Man River."
They wanted to poison Brevis's waters, to kill any hope for the planet's survival.
"Our army brothers risked their lives to hold off the main force of the Orks on the wall."
The warriors of the Ice Claw Clan chased after these Xenos creatures across the icy plains.
Now, it's our turn.
All eleven fighter jets had run out of ammunition.
But the Brontë Longknives's flying units have always had a tradition.
That is, a Melta Bomb capable of destroying Leman Russ Russ will be installed in the nose of the aircraft.
When their ammunition runs out, they are the last missile.
"Target: the Orks convoy, for the Emperor!"
"Charge!!!"
Eleven battered Lightning fighter jets, like eleven burning meteors, pierced through the wind and snow.
With unwavering resolve, they plummeted towards the red chariot.
The cold wind howled outside the window. What were Olev's deep blue, jewel-like eyes thinking last?
Compassion?
Where is the salvation for those emaciated, impoverished people of Brevis?
Satire?
They were the "noble private armies" that had gathered on the opposite bank of the Man River, unwilling to step out of the Man River.
thinking?
Where is the savior of this planet, which, like his home, is perpetually covered in snow?
In the final moments of the charge, Olev stared intently at the scrap metal tank leading the charge.
He could see the excited, gesticulating young Mekboy in the car, fantasizing about detonating the "boss's" specially made Squig bomb.
Rise to the rank of a respected Big Mek, and then unleash even more amazing explosions!
But its delusions are destined to fail.
The Lightning fighter jet landed overhead.
The nose of the aircraft suddenly exploded, detonating the internal Melta Bomb.
An intensely white beam of light erupted from the exploded nose section, instantly engulfing the scrap metal vehicle below.
The principle of Melta Bomb is to release an ultra-high density energy beam instantly, which completely destroys, melts, and vaporizes the molecular structure of the target material.
At such close range, the scrap tank that was directly hit didn't even have a chance to explode.
It vanished silently within that incandescent beam of light.
The metal was melted into molten iron, and the Orks and Squig were instantly vaporized.
A mushroom cloud, a mixture of flames, metallic vapor, and toxic fumes, rose over the snow-covered plain.
The violent shockwave blew away the nearby snow, revealing the black permafrost beneath.
At the same time, ten mushroom clouds of varying sizes rose from the other ten locations.
These were the last eleven missiles fired by the Brontian Flight Squadron.
Those dozen or so scrap vehicles carrying deadly bombs, along with the ambitions and fantasies of the Mekboy kids.
They all vanished into nothingness.
The Orks men ultimately failed to reach Man River.
" Commissar!!!" The soldiers cried out in grief and indignation as they saw the flames engulfing the Commissar.
The flames continued to erupt for several seconds, turning the area into a living hell.
Broken Tooth laughed triumphantly, believing that the annoying little bug had been burned to ashes.
Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly.
Amidst the raging flames, a figure slowly rose to its feet.
His entire body was engulfed in flames, and his blue military uniform had long since turned to ashes.
His facial features were already blurred, but he held a charred Power Sword in his hand.
Breaking his initial shock, Broken Tooth roared in fury and swung his machete, intending to cleave the man in two.
But it's too slow.
Miraculously, blue-gold Lightning bolts once again danced across the charred Power Sword.
The burning figure acted first.
His movements were simple.
Sprint, then slash.
But in the eyes of the Broken Tooth, only a blurry afterimage could be caught.
Time seemed to stand still for a moment.
A dazzling fan-shaped pattern of golden-blue light flowed smoothly across the waist of the Broken Tooth.
The next second, the Broken Tooth split in two.
The Orks's usually tenacious vitality was rendered useless at this moment.
It fell heavily to the ground, unable to understand why it had been killed so easily.
Filthy green blood and entrails were splattered on the snow.
Commissar Marcus remained standing in the same position, still holding his sword.
The flames on his body went out along with his life.
The charred, broken, and barely recognizable body still stood upright.
The wind and snow continued, but the sounds of gunfire never ceased.
But at this moment, in section C8 of the Frostbound Wall, all the Bront Longknives who witnessed this scene...
Both officers and soldiers had a near-mad flame of Avenger burning in their eyes.
They had no time for grief and mourning.
They transformed all their grief into a burning desire for Avenger!
"For the Commissar!!!"
"For the Emperor!!!"
"Kill all these Xenos!!!"