Warhammer: From the Devouring C'tan Fragments

The artillerymen behind the position saw that fierce fighting had broken out on the front line, and after receiving the order, they also began to fight. The heavy howitzer group that had been prepared long ago roared towards the direction of the large orc army.

A 200mm caliber howitzer landed among the orcs and exploded with a loud bang, stirring up a large amount of dirt. Hundreds of orcs were blown to pieces in the explosion.

Continuous artillery shells fell on the orc army, constantly killing a large number of charging orcs. The orcs who were not attacked did not care about their injured companions. If an injured orc fell in front of them, some orcs would step directly over the body of their companions. The half-dead orcs were directly trampled to death by their own kind.

The orcs continued to endure the anger of humans while running, but their morale was not depressed. Instead, their fighting enthusiasm became even higher.

"WAAAAAAHG"

The orcs ran faster, and the guns in their hands kept firing back while they ran. The two sides shot at each other from a distance of several hundred meters.

After the orcs were hit by the guns in the hands of human soldiers, some strong orcs ignored the minor wounds and instead continued to fire at the human soldiers' positions more violently.

The bullets fired from the huge gun in the orc's hand were completely inaccurate, but after being hit by the greenskin's bullet, half of his body was blown to pieces.

People in the orc vanguard were constantly shot and fell, and the orcs behind them would quickly move forward to fill their positions, and the endless waves of greenskins were getting higher and higher.

On the front line, a company commander looked at the green-skinned orcs who were less than a hundred meters away from the trench and couldn't help but shout anxiously.

"Where are the heavy artillery? Hurry up and support us. We can't hold on any longer."

The messenger who was in charge of communicating with the regiment commander next to the company commander said with sweat on his forehead.

"Captain, the artillery has fired all its shells. We have no more shells left and need to wait for supplies from the rear."

Hearing the messenger's answer, the company commander pounded his fist on the sandbag in front of him and said angrily, "Damn it! Why didn't they prepare more shells? They're out of ammunition after only fighting for more than ten minutes."

The messenger said helplessly: "Captain, countless people responsible for loading ammunition have collapsed due to exhaustion. There is really nothing we can do."

The company commander no longer thought about the artillery in the rear and continued to concentrate on commanding the soldiers' combat.

"Woo woo" the sound of a sharp flute rang out above everyone's head. The company commander looked up at the sky and saw a huge artillery shell rushing towards his position at a speed as fast as lightning.

With a loud "bang", the artillery shell exploded in the company's position, and the company commander and hundreds of soldiers nearby were blown into the sky, turning the sky into a bloody mist.

"WAAAAAAHG"

A green-skinned orc relied on his speed advantage to rush into the position of the Hive World soldiers first. After rushing into the trench, the green-skinned orc took his machete and excitedly started chopping at the nearby soldiers.

The green-skinned orcs relied on their tall stature and strong strength. Several ordinary soldiers could not withstand a single blow from the green-skins. They could cut an ordinary soldier in half with just one blow.

"Ahhh! Die monster!"

More soldiers rushed over nearby, wanting to quickly eliminate the green-skinned orcs who had rushed into the trenches. The ordinary weapons in the soldiers' hands could not penetrate the green-skinned orcs' tattered armor, and most of the time they could not break through the defense.

Although the armor of the green orcs is in tatters, under the group "WAAAAAAHG" force field, the effect of the tattered weapons is still very powerful.

The green-skinned orcs did not defend themselves against the attacks of the human soldiers at all. Instead, they excitedly waved their weapons at the nearby soldiers and started to kill in the crowd.

Once the nearby soldiers started moving, the firepower that had temporarily suppressed the greenskins was left in the air, allowing more greenskin orcs to rush into the trenches.

The company commander saw his line falling into chaos and shouted loudly with a loud speaker, "Hold steady, don't panic."

"Guards, follow me."

The company commander picked up his rifle and yelled at the guards around him, then rushed towards the green-skinned orcs who had rushed into the trench.

The company commander took his single-molecule long sword and tried his best to block the attack of a green-skinned orc. The green-skinned orc saw that there was no one who could take his full-strength attack and roared excitedly.

"WAAAAAAHG, pretty good shrimp."

The company commander blushed and looked at the greenskin with disdain, saying, "It's just a beast."

When the green-skinned orc heard the company commander's words, he angrily said, "How dare you, a little shrimp, look down on me!"

The green-skinned orc took the big knife and swung it at the company commander again. The company commander looked at the green-skinned orc's big knife and knew that he could not avoid it with his speed, so he could only raise the long knife again to block it.

With a loud "clang" sound, the two men's long swords clashed with each other. Both of them tried their best to suppress the other. The green-skinned orc kicked out with his right foot quickly, and the company commander was kicked by the green-skinned orc before he could react.

"Crackling"

The moment the company commander flew out, all the bones in his body shattered. He flew more than ten meters away and fell to the ground with blood foaming from his mouth. It was obvious that he was not going to survive.

The green-skinned orc looked at the dying company commander, spat on the ground with disdain, and said sarcastically.

"You rubbish! How dare you laugh at me?"

The company commander looked at the smug look of the green-skinned orc and wanted to say something, but he ended up dying unwillingly with his head tilted.

After watching his subordinates kill all of the company commander's guards, the green-skinned orc called out to his subordinates and continued to join the battle with many of them.

The green orcs are just warlike, but not stupid.

The situation on the entire battlefield gradually became dangerous. If there was a gap in the front-line position, more greenskins would continue to pour in.

When the front-line positions fall into chaos, the reserve troops in the rear will go to the front line to help stabilize the situation.

When the two sides engaged in large-scale close combat, the advantages of the green-skinned orcs' tall stature and strong strength became apparent. One green-skinned orc could easily kill several ordinary human soldiers.

Not to mention that the green orcs have the advantage in numbers. Endless waves of greenskins continue to pour into the trenches, and the entire front-line positions are constantly being captured by the green orcs.

Both sides continued to deploy large numbers of troops in the front-line positions, and the war became more and more brutal. The two sides fought each other in the trenches, and the blood dyed the earth red and dark brown.

Marshal Lek, who was in the command hall, watched the video sent back from the front line, punched the table in anger, and cursed.

"The greenskins are just a group of savage alien creatures. How could they be so strong? This doesn't match the intelligence provided by the Imperial military. They are a bunch of trash."

Marshal Lek recalled the information given by the Governor. It was completely different from the green-skinned orcs he was facing now. The firepower of the green-skinned orcs' weapons was also very fierce.

The intelligence officer came to Marshal Lek, looked at the angry marshal, and spoke cautiously.

"Marshal, the first line of defense is beginning to collapse. What should we do?"