The strongest astral army in Warhammer 40K

The two sides engaged in a fierce exchange of fire.

Bullets flew everywhere; the humans fired laser bullets, while the orcs fired primitive gunpowder bullets.

Both sides fired a barrage of shots, and surprisingly, there were no casualties. The orcs were too far away to hit the humans, and the laser bullets were also too far away, greatly reducing their power.

Soon, both sides' patience was exhausted.

The orcs were the first to charge. Dozens of orc warriors roared and charged downwards, ignoring the laser bullets being fired at them, followed by a group of orc lads.

Since the orc boys didn't dare to charge because they didn't have heavy plate armor, they could only hide behind the orc warriors.

Despite his nickname "boy," the orc boy was anything but small, standing over two meters tall with abnormally developed muscles that would make even the most muscular men in Qatar pale in comparison.

As the orcs drew closer, Russell and his companions remained calm, having already prepared how to deal with these brutes.

"Grenade!" Russell shouted and threw a grenade at the orc.

Countless grenades were thrown at the orcs like rain.

The sounds of explosions were incessant as grenades continued to detonate among the orcs.

Many orcs were blown into the air on the spot, while others were knocked unconscious. The orc warriors at the forefront fared even worse, with most of them losing limbs.

Russell knew his chance had come, and with a roar of "Charge!", he was the first to charge forward.

He had already drawn his entrenching tool during the charge, ready to engage in a physical confrontation with these savage and powerful orcs.

The orc warrior at the forefront was severely injured by the explosion. Although his thick armor saved his life, it could not protect his arms, which were blown off.

Russell saw the orc warrior and decided to be a good guy, so he shoveled the orc warrior's head off.

His favorite voice echoed in his mind.

System notification: Kill the orc warrior to obtain the Great Muscle King Fragment...

Some orcs who weren't seriously injured tried to stand up and fight this arrogant little shrimp, but the laser bullets didn't give it any chance.

The Kadian warriors following behind kept firing, their laser bullets forming a protective net around Russell, turning any orc who dared to approach him into sieves.

He wasn't going to care about any of that; he needed more Great Muscle Man fragments. As wounded orcs were killed by the Fire Kirin and the Blood Drinker, Great Muscle Man fragments were collected into his possession, and Russell became increasingly excited.

"Captain Russell, all of the more than one hundred orcs have been killed," a Kadian warrior reported to Russell.

"Burn all the orc corpses."

In a fair one-on-one fight, Russell would definitely not be a match for the orc boy, let alone an orc warrior. Unfortunately, the battlefield is not a place to talk about fairness. This time, he killed 20 orcs and obtained a total of 20 Great Muscle Shards, which he combined to create two "Great Muscle".

Although he didn't manage to synthesize "Unlimited Body", Russell was still quite satisfied.

"Captain Russell, how's the battle going?" Borg's voice came through the communicator.

"Commander Borg, the battle is going very well. We have eliminated more than a hundred orcs and are now burning their corpses."

"Well done, Captain Russell, but be careful from now on. Your battle has probably alerted the other orcs."

"Copy that, Commander."

A strange sound suddenly rang out from the sky.

"Lie down!" shouted a Kadian warrior.

Before Russell could figure out what was going on, he was pulled down by a soldier next to him.

A mortar shell landed not far from Russell.

The shell exploded with a loud "boom".

The most lethal aspect of a mortar is not only its explosion but also the steel fragments.

With a clang, a piece of steel struck Russell's shoulder, the force of which caused him sharp pain.

More and more mortar shells rained down from the sky.

With a series of roars, a group of orc shooting boys attacked, their machine guns spitting out deadly fire.

Fortunately, the Kadian warriors had all taken cover, otherwise they would have been wiped out.

Seeing that the Kadian warriors were about to be surrounded, Russell hurriedly said: "Commander Borg, we are surrounded. These orcs are very cunning. We request reinforcements. We request reinforcements."

"All Cadian warriors, provide immediate support to Captain Russell!" Borg's voice rang out repeatedly through the communicator.

Just as the orc shooting boys were unleashing their fury, a small squad of Kadian warriors suddenly appeared behind them.

They never showed mercy to the orcish Kadian warriors, unleashing a barrage of laser bullets.

The orc shooter was completely unprepared for the appearance of the Kadian warriors behind him and was caught off guard.

Strong muscles could not stop the laser bullets, and countless orc shooters were shot to the ground.

The encirclement was thus disrupted, and the Orc Shooter Boy had to fight on two fronts.

Russell finally seized an opportunity to get up from the ground and quickly hid behind a large rock.

A bullet, seemingly from nowhere, struck a large rock, sending fragments flying everywhere.

The Kadian warriors scrambled to their feet, seeking cover.

A distinctive gunshot drew Russell's attention.

"Bang!" Another shot rang out, and a Cadian warrior was blown in the head on the spot.

Russell's face darkened, and he cursed inwardly, "There are orc snipers."

There are at least ten orc snipers here, firing their sniper rifles incessantly, each shot taking down a Kadian warrior.

Russell felt it was time for him to do something. He wanted to find the orc sniper and take it down.

"Bang!" Another Cadian warrior was shot in the head.

Russell roughly assessed the location and began to move. He sprinted at full speed, with a hail of bullets following him, shattering the rocks and tree trunks behind him.

"Roar!" An orc archer was roaring and firing incessantly, unaware that Russell was approaching.

Without thinking, he charged at the orc with all his might, shooting at the boy.

The orc shooting boy cried out in surprise and was knocked to the ground, dropping his machine gun to the side. Russell quickly got up and ran away.

A dozen bullets were fired at the spot where Russell had just been standing. The enraged orc shooter was about to stand up and chase Russell when he was riddled with bullets, only managing to let out a furious roar of resentment.

After shooting its own men, the orc heavy machine gunner was stunned for a moment. When it tried to find Russell, it discovered that Russell had disappeared. Helpless, it had no choice but to look for the next target.