The Bizarre Adventures of the Oil Man, but Starting with Warhammer 32K

He is on a powerful Steelgate, who can stop him?

Who else dares to stop him!

"Boys!"

He shouted loudly: "Those shrimps can't beat us, so they plot against us!"

"Under Brother Mao's guidance, let's tear all the shrimps into pieces!"

"Fuck them! Waaaagh!"

Encouraged by Gadar, the orcs, eager for battle, became excited again. This cyborg orc army rampaged through the defense line.

Preliminary estimates indicate that the number of orcs who have entered the defense line is over one million. Furthermore, they are well-equipped, so even if the entire three million Astra Militarum troops stationed on the defense line were mobilized to encircle and suppress them, they might not be able to capture this group of orcs.

Not to mention that all the energy of the Astra Militarum is now focused on maintaining the front.

Tens of millions of orcs launched an all-out offensive, attacking every corner of the battlefront. Leon redeployed the elite Astra Militarum to Gadar's main offensive to fill the gaping holes. This also meant that the Astra Militarum forces on other fronts were already struggling, unable to cope with the pressure.

On the front line against Gada, only 400,000 Astra Militarum troops fought and retreated. They led the orcs to a refining plant in the resource area, intending to fight a final battle.

This is one of the few places on this plain where systematic resistance can be organized, and it is also the place chosen by Leon for the decisive battle.

He had laid traps and dug trenches here in advance. The remaining armored forces on this front were also assembled here - in addition to two Astra Militarum armored regiments, it also included Christina's Warlord-class Titan, which had never appeared before.

The mortal army had done the best they could.

Next is the battlefield of supernatural powers.

Leon nodded slightly to Amidel, who understood and followed Leon and walked out with him.

The deployment has been completed, there is no point in staying here.

Let Admiral Hayes take care of the details.

He wants to put an end to this battle with his own hands.

Chapter 94: The Obstructed Divine Machine.

When Leon arrived at the battlefield, he was already wearing a three-meter-high exoskeleton armor and was accompanied by three death slave mechas.

The dead slave mechas were spoils that Li Ang had previously seized from the deputy supervisor of the foundry. He patched them up and repaired three of them into usable pieces. Now he sent these mechas to the battlefield as his personal guards.

As for the exoskeleton armor, it was something he had hurriedly built. This kind of thing, built purely using mature technology, was nothing to write home about.

Li Ang named this mecha "Sunfire Anti-Armor Landry" No. 1.

As a consumable, its combat effectiveness was far inferior to those of the sages who had directly operated on themselves. At best, it could only be considered a combat substitute, as Leon was unwilling to make too many modifications to his own body. In every way, it could be said to be mediocre.

But Leon doesn't need too much armament.

For an abstract race that relies on psychic powers like this to maintain technology, Leon's own physique is already the biggest killer.

This has been verified before on the Blue Star. The other things are just means to assist Li Ang in rushing to the warlord.

Although he was only an auxiliary, his behemoth-like physique and the followers he directly commanded were in line with most people's fantasy of the combat effectiveness of the Mechanicus Sages. At least when Leon arrived on the battlefield, no one raised too many objections to his arrival.

However, Thorne, who had been waiting here for a long time, kept glancing at the Astartes led by Amidel.

As his most trusted armed force, Li Ang had always kept the Second Legion in his hands as his trump card. Now that Li Ang was about to take the field himself, the soldiers of the Second Legion, who had originally been the last to appear, naturally appeared with him.

This was their first public appearance since the Battle of Maxim. Clad in exotic armor and armed with specialized weapons, they naturally attracted the attention of newly arrived warriors like Thorne.

He originally thought that Armidale was a special exception, but he didn't expect that all of them were dressed similarly.

Thorne couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

Are they really descendants of the Imperial Fists?

But now is not the time to discuss these things. Kurland met Leon and showed him the current situation on the battlefield.

The orcs had surrounded the entire refinery and were approaching the traps they had set along the plant. Christina, in her Warlord-class Titan, was lurking behind the towering buildings of the refinery.

There was nothing unexpected. Kurland was just giving Leon the final confirmation.

"Is it going according to plan?"

he asked.

"Of course, as soon as those greenskins step into the trap, we will immediately launch a general attack."

Leon replied, "Christina's Titans will hold back the Orcs' Gangat, the Astra Militarum will maintain the line, and the High Wall's troops will be responsible for covering and dividing the battlefield. Our troops will serve as the main attacking force."

"That orc warlord..."

"After clearing the battlefield, I will lead these veterans of the Imperial Fists to personally resolve the matter."

Kurland agreed, but Thorn, who had never seen the fighting power of the Second Legion soldiers, had some doubts. However, Leon did not explain anything further. He just clenched his fists and made a final speech for this battle.

"My fellow countrymen, let us show those greenskins who look down on humans why we are the masters of this universe!"

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The troops led by Gada passed through a complex trap zone.

The leading 4x4s were either mired in a hole or crippled by a trap that released an electric current, leaving the greenskins with almost no mobility.

The orcs stopped and tried to think of a way to repair the car, but some cunning cat-like creatures took the opportunity to detonate a wooden barrel, sending the four-wheel drive vehicle and the technical boy into the sky amidst the earthquake.

The cunning shrimp only uses such shady means!

The greenskins howled in anger; they felt that this bloodless battle was very unfair.

However, the shock caused by the explosion of the powder barrel did not end. On the contrary, the shock became even more shocking.

The orcs raised their heads and looked towards the nearby refinery. Amidst the dust from the previous explosion, a gigantic figure gradually emerged.

It was a towering humanoid machine, thirty meters tall. Its entire body was covered in shining silver armor, and every step it took left a deep mark on the ground.

Mankind's divine machine now stands on the earth!

The greenskins suddenly became agitated, but this agitation was more of an excitement.

I didn't expect that even the shrimps have such a powerful gadget! This thing must be so awesome to play with!

As a master of skills, Gada's eyes were shining with greed.

"I'm going to take that thing! I'm sure I can use it to build something even more powerful!"

He couldn't wait to kick the driver of Gangat away and started to tinker with this steel behemoth that was more than ten meters tall.

The Warlord-class Titan raised its arm, which was equipped with a Vulcan heavy bomb, and fired first.

Skull-sized bombs were fired like raindrops. Christina, who was nearly twice as tall as Gangat, could easily cover all of Gangat's attacking surfaces with the bombs, but Gada was not afraid.

"I think this firepower is like a toy!"

As he pondered, a subtle green energy covered the surface of Gangat. These heavy bombs accurately hit Gangat's chest, but after sparks flew, only a few shallow marks appeared on Gangat's armor.

Gada laughed triumphantly.

During the communication with Leon, Christina's surprised voice sounded:

"How did they do it?"

“If they feel they can do it, they can do it.”

Li Ang replied, "Don't use explosive bombs, try the volcano cannon!"

"He still needs some time to recharge!"

Unlike the imperial weapons that required careful preparation, the grinning Gada recklessly activated the super squeak cannon on Gangat's arm.

He turned the power of this unreliable energy weapon to the maximum, and the blue arcs flashing on the wire tubes even electrocuted several fart spirits who were maintaining the generator.

But the energy beam that shot out did not touch the Titan at all. It was blocked by a barrier when it approached the Titan. The only effect it achieved was that a light purple light wave appeared on the barrier.

This is Warhammer, so don't tell anyone it's a wall hanging.

I just don't know which unlucky demon will eat this "feast" that has been transferred into the subspace.

Seeing that the energy weapon had no effect, Gada immediately manipulated the Korron cannon on his other arm. This cannon, which fired solid shells, finally delivered an armor-piercing round to the Titan. However, against the adamantium armor, its effect was the same as the previous explosive shell, only scratching off some paint.

But Titan's volcanic cannon has been fully charged!

The Gangat's cab was large, and the Volcano Cannon's scorching rays were primarily penetrating, unable to cover a large area. Unable to determine where to strike the cab to inflict fatal damage, Christina aimed the Volcano Cannon at Gangat's arm joints, intending to disable Gangat's weapon first.

A crimson laser suddenly flashed from the volcano's muzzle, piercing through Gangat's arm in the blink of an eye, leaving a charred hole in his body.

But what surprised Christina again was that the pierced Gangat seemed to be fine, and the cannon in his hand was still roaring non-stop!

"I can't get rid of this green piece of garbage anytime soon."

Christina was no longer as confident as before, and there was a strong sense of frustration in her voice.

However, this situation did not surprise Li Ang. He just said, "Just hold them back."

A Warlord-class Titan certainly couldn't lose to Gangat, but facing this group of tens of millions of orcs with their Waaaagh energy stances that were like cheats, it would take some effort for him to destroy Gangat without getting hurt himself.

This ancient Titan, handed over to Maxim by Mars, was built specifically for the Imperial Civil War. If it had been equipped with a conversion beam cannon specifically designed to target heavy armor and collapse matter, the battle would not have been so difficult.

But Leon had no choice. Not to mention replacing the weapon, Maxim didn't even have the means to maintain the Titan.

So his request to Titan was just to contain him.

Perhaps some risky moves could allow the Titan to use its advantage to destroy the Gangat more quickly. But Leon didn't want to take the risk of damaging this divine machine.

To be frank, a single Warlord-class Titan was far more crucial to the battlefield than hundreds of thousands of Astra Militarum or even hundreds of Astartes. If such a sacrifice meant a single Titan remained intact for their own use, no commander would hesitate.

The Titan's volcanic cannon still needs several minutes to cool down. Before that, the two giant machines will only use physical bullets to scrape each other.

But as long as they can attract the firepower of these giant physical bombs, the Astartes will have space to fight the greenskins in close combat.

Gada realized that if they continued to waste time like this, he and Ganggat would inevitably fail, so he rolled his eyes and shouted at the boy.

"For what purpose, I'll give these shrimps a good beating!"

"Waaaagh!"

The greenskins charged forward savagely with their tin cans, apparently intending to defeat the Astra Militarum troops guarding the refining plant and lay siege to Christina's divine machine.

However, sending out the troops separately was exactly what Leon wanted. He led the Astartes and pounced on the invading orcs from the flank.

"For humanity, counterattack!"

Chapter 95: The Attacking Hunter.

The appearance of the Astartes caused the orcs to panic for a moment.

Their target was the Astra Militarum troops in front of them, and the enemies rushing out from the side were indeed beyond their expectations. However, when they saw that these canned goods together only numbered a few thousand, the commotion immediately turned into a bloodthirsty excitement.

With just this amount of canned food, isn't this just to deliver food to them?

And they were wearing the little cans that every green boy dreamed of!

If we can strip off the power armor from those shrimps, wouldn’t this battle be much more honorable?

What else is there to say?

Cut them!

The greenskins' rising desire to fight made their blood boil, and quite a few of them turned around and rushed towards the Space Marines.

"Screw the can boy! Waaagh!"

Gada's order caused these orc troops to be slightly out of touch, but even so, the first wave of greenskins rushing towards the Astra Militarum positions numbered over 100,000, and those who changed their route and rushed towards the Astartes also numbered tens of thousands.

Although the number of these greenskins seemed to be able to swallow them directly, Leon was not afraid.

He ordered: "Fire!"

In the distance, the Leman Russ, equipped with their piercing concussion cannons, roared once more. Originally supporting the front lines, they swung their guns around, their intensive barrage pounding the Space Marines in front, clearing the way for the Astartes.

The sudden artillery attack caused heavy casualties among the greenskins, but the high-explosive bombs were able to wipe out mostly those lightly armored orcs who only had swords and guns. The main forces, the Killing Iron Can and the Hairy King Kong, were almost unscathed.

Still howling, they charged towards the Astartes.

The Astartes met the charge of these tin cans head-on!

Although the orcs had no concept of infantry-tank coordination, the greenskins that had been previously wiped out by Leman Russ provided effective protection for the Iron Cans.

Now that these greenskins had suffered heavy losses, the Astartes who were fighting back easily approached these tin cans that were at least three meters long and fought with these strange creations of the orcs.

Kurland slashed the Killing Can with his sword. Although the decomposition point of the power sword left a deep cut in the can's armor, it obviously did not harm the driver inside.