Chapter 168 Defensive Battle [Afternoon] Dakla arrives at the scene
In the greenskin’s position headquarters (it is said to be a headquarters, it is actually a temporary gathering place for the greenskins), Dakla and Ayala are crazy The doctor was looking at the walls of a human city not far away. Beside them, a group of green-skinned bosses were watching Dakla perform the green-skinned Aquila salute.
In order to learn the military and beliefs of humans, Dakla even hired a few followers of the national religion to teach the greenskins the etiquette of the empire. Although they did not learn much, they still learned the basic etiquette of the Aquila. That's right, it's just that it's a bit strange for an greenskin to salute like this.
"Crazy Doctor Ayala, what do you think of our current offensive? How long will it take to take over this shrimp city?"
Dakla put away his eyes and looked around him Crazy Doctor Ayala asked. Crazy Doctor Ayala is now not only a "regular" doctor, but also an important military adviser to Dakra. After all, only he can barely understand the shrimp military book.
"I think it will take at least one day for us to capture this city. The shrimps have a very strong will to defend. Our boys cannot directly attack in groups, otherwise the shrimps will be in great numbers. It is impossible to attack effectively by killing the boys. We can only use the shrimps’ tactics and cover the boys’ charge with artillery fire, so that we can effectively kill the shrimps’ effective strength.”
Ayala Crazy Doctor. After hearing Dakla's question, he thought about it for a while, and after considering the current situation, he said to Dakla.
Napalm bombs very well prevent the possibility of large-scale attacks by the greenskins. As long as the greenskins dare to attack in large groups, napalm bombs can very well turn them into roasted mushrooms.
"I was thinking the same thing, but I feel that the boys' offensive is too conservative, and they should attack continuously."
Dakla scratched his head and turned towards the mad doctor Ayala. He said in agreement and expressed his own thoughts by the way.
"Don't be too anxious, Dakla. Our boys are endless. We are fighting a war of attrition. We have the advantage. Don't be too anxious. Maybe this war can also attract the Xiami WarBoss."
Aya Crazy Doctor Ayala patted Dakra, and then said to it. After learning about human military affairs, Crazy Doctor Ayala realized that the war of attrition is the biggest advantage of the greenskins. The boys are endless and the more they fight, the more they get better. Many, this is the biggest advantage of the greenskins.
"Hahaha, Crazy Doctor Ayala, you are right, I listen to you, you are smarter than me."
Dakla laughed and said to Crazy Doctor Ayala. , it can become a warBoss, and Ayala's crazy doctor plays the most important role. Its smart brain can solve problems that Dakla cannot solve with force.
Even when he just started conquering the various divided green-skinned tribes, Ayala’s mad doctor used some small tricks to get the two tribes to fight directly, and finally let Dakla lead the boy to fight a snipe and clam. After fighting, the fisherman benefited and successfully conquered two powerful greenskin tribes.
It can be said that Crazy Doctor Ayala is Dakra’s brain. Although Crazy Doctor Ayala once wanted Dakra to use his own brain, these plans ended in failure.
"With you, why should I use my brain? I just need to fight."
This is Dakla, who was fed up with all kinds of military books at that time, and turned to the crazy doctor Ayala. To put it bluntly, it's not that it has no brain, it's just that with Crazy Doctor Ayala, it's too lazy to use its brain. It just needs to fight happily.
"I'm going to have a look over there, and try out my new power claw."
Dakla looked at the battlefield and said to the mad doctor Ayala, it As he spoke, he deliberately waved his powerful claws towards the green-skinned bosses behind him, obviously showing off.
"The Xiami now have two main positions. I will lead the boys to attack the weakest one, and then try to see if I can use that position as a breakthrough point to directly enter Xiami City."
Dakla opened his blood-red eyes, stared at the human camp in front of him, and said to the mad doctor Ayala.
The position defended by the noble army is the weakest in defense, and the position defended by the mortal auxiliary army is the most tenaciously defended. Therefore, Dakra sent a large number of boys to attack the position of the mortal auxiliary army, because if Without breaking through this position, it would be useless to just capture the noble army's position.
Because the mortal auxiliary army has already planned it. If the position of the noble army is breached, then the mortal auxiliary army will reluctantly divide the troops, seal the position, and block the green skin attack with their lives. In order to The arrival of supporting troops buys time.
In fact, there were many casualties on the Mortal Auxiliary Army’s position. From morning to noon, there had been more than 900 casualties. The main force of the orc attack was on their side. Various The green-skinned artillery attack did not stop for more than ten minutes. After the artillery attack ended, various green-skin armored vehicles and ancient giant garbage rushed towards their position. An Emperor's Poison Blade of the Mortal Auxiliary Army was killed by the ancient monster. The giant garbage was destroyed by terrifying firepower.
On the human position, the soldiers who had repelled a wave of greenskin charges were gathering the injured soldiers, and then using transport vehicles to transport them to hospitals in the city. The hospitals in the city were already overloaded, and the doctors and nurses They were not evacuated, they were the last ones to evacuate.
Only their work can ensure that injured soldiers can survive. In the end, battlefield robots are only an emergency measure. It is worth mentioning that a large number of prosthetics are used in hospitals, and many soldiers who have lost limbs They all installed prosthetic bodies and returned to the battlefield.
In the trenches of the position, the political commissar was grabbing James Gordon by the back of his neck and struggling to pull him to the position. The soldiers around him were smiling and looking at Jejue Gordon. These soldiers They were all PDF's family members. Looking at the nobleman who killed their relatives, they all wanted to rush forward and kill him directly.
"As the regiment leader, you must go to the front line at this time, otherwise I have the power to shoot you. Think about how the major died."
The political commissar looked like he was being dragged to death James Gordon, who was being dragged like a dog, reminded him that as a political commissar, he had the power to shoot deserters. Think about how his brother died.
"I..., I am the leader, I should only play a commanding role..."
James Gordon looked at the political commissar. As an imperial noble, his physical fitness was completely inferior to that of this gangster-born state churchman. Believers can only be dragged along by him.
"Have you ever had any command ability?"
The political commissar kicked him on the butt and knocked him to the ground. The political commissar said to him angrily.
This waste actually dares to say that he has command ability. The entire position is commanded by the political commissar alone. James Gordon is a complete waste. He has no command ability. The political commissar even I feel that it was a mistake on the part of the great Primarch to put this kind of waste in the regiment.
"Put on the gun and look like a regiment leader. Look at yourself. You look like a little beast (fart) bullied by wild beasts."
The political commissar looked at the man lying in the trench holding his rifle. At the edge, James Gordon huddled up in a ball and said to him angrily.
"I..., I..." James Gordon was holding an automatic gun and could not say a word. When he was kicked to the edge of the trench, he saw the ground in front of the trench. There were too many corpses on the ground in front of the trench, human and green-skinned. These corpses had even been mixed together due to several charges by the green-skinned boys.
The soldiers did not have time to clean up the corpses on the ground in front of the trenches. They could not even tell which ones were human corpses and which ones were green-skinned corpses. These corpses It was almost trampled to pulp.
The front of the position even vaguely appeared, a thin layer of blood-red mist, and too many people died.
"Political Commissar! Those beasts are attacking again!"
Just when the political commissar wanted to say something to this coward, a communications soldier suddenly shouted to the political commissar not far away. Said, the political commissar took a deep look at James Gordon and told the soldiers around him that if James Gordon tried to escape, he could be executed as a deserter.
After the instructions, the political commissar went to a firepower point at the front of the trench. He must be at the front and let the soldiers see him. As long as he is alive, this line of defense will not collapse.
"Political Commissar, take a look, that beast seems to be different from other beasts. The armor on its body is actually golden."
As soon as the political commissar ran to the fire team's position, a soldier hurriedly handed a binoculars to his hand, then pointed at the greenskins in front who were approaching the position and said.
"A beast with golden armor?"
The political commissar took the telescope and looked at what the soldier was pointing at. He really saw a huge green-skinned beast with golden armor on its body. Shining under the reflection of natural light, its left arm has been replaced by a strange mechanical claw. It looks strange and ferocious, making the humans who see it feel an inexplicable sense of fear.
The political commissar looked at the green skin next to the green skin and estimated its height. It was at least five meters high, which was higher than the Primarch the political commissar had ever seen.
“This should be the leader of those monsters, right?”
The political commissar looked at the distinctive giant green skin and returned the telescope to the soldier. After thinking for a while, the political commissar suddenly asked the soldier.
This green-skinned one is obviously not simple. Its size and the armor it wears are obviously much better than the green-skinned boys and green-skinned bosses around it, so the political commissar determined that this green-skinned one must be a green-skinned one. Our leader, no matter how bad he is, is still a high-ranking commander.
"Let Leman Russ aim the main cannon at that greenskin and fire directly. The identity of this greenskin is definitely not simple."
The political commissar looked at the distance like a golden The smaller, giant green-skin said to the communications soldier beside him.
The communications troop received the order from the political commissar and quickly ran to Leman Russ's location to notify the armored troopers.
The soldiers on the position were notified that the tanks were about to fire, and they all wore helmets. The terrifying sound when the tanks opened fire still left them with lingering fears.
"Bang!"
The tank opened fire, with a shocking loud noise that resounded through the sky. The shells quickly flew towards the huge green skin, and the shells hit very accurately. He killed the huge green skin, and the huge explosion it produced could be clearly seen on the battlefield.
The political commissar looked at the explosion in front of the position and looked excitedly at the greenskins who were in chaos around him. His guess was right. That greenskin was definitely the leader of the greenskins. Now the greenskin leader is dead. Their actions became chaotic.
“waaaagh!!!”
Just as the political commissar looked at the chaotic greenskins excitedly, a huge roar suddenly came from the smoke of the explosion. At the moment when the roar appeared, a huge figure suddenly rushed out of the smoke generated by the explosion, straight into the air. Rushing towards the position.
"Your Majesty the God Emperor, this monster is not dead!?"
The political commissar looked at the huge green skin rushing towards the position in shock, shocked that Leman Russ's master Even the artillery shells were unable to kill it, and judging from the speed at which it rushed towards the position, the green-skinned creature probably didn't suffer much damage.
"Notify everyone, concentrate all firepower on that beast, use all firepower!!"
The political commissar looked at the huge green skin rushing towards the position, and towards the communications soldier who had just returned. Said hurriedly.
The communications soldier looked at the huge greenskin rushing towards the front of the position, nodded to the political commissar in shock, and then quickly ran towards the trench. After a while, all the soldiers knew the political commissar's order and began to use what they had in their hands. All the firepower attacked the huge green skin.
The giant green-skinned one was Dakla. It was originally going to charge with the boys, but it didn't expect that the shrimps, who don't have martial ethics, would use cannons to directly attack themselves. Just now Been a warBoss greenskin for a month.
Countless automatic gun and logging gun bullets continuously hit Dakra's fine gold armor. Because of the hardness of the armor, it actually had an explosive effect. This was not because the bullets would explode, but because the bullets would explode. Dakra's armor was too hard, and the metal slug hit it and broke into pieces due to the huge kinetic energy.
Dakla quickly rushed towards the human position. As it approached the position, various heavy weapons also hit it. The three heavy explosive bombs on the Leman Russ vehicle continued to fire. Shooting at it, but because of its hard armor, these bombs did not cause any damage to it.
As it reached the ground in front of the position, everyone's firepower gradually stopped, because the soldiers saw the damage effect of the firepower on it, and the firepower did not cause any damage to it.
Just when Dakla was about to rush into the human position, figures quickly passed through the soldiers and rushed towards Dakla in front of the position. The power swords in their hands flashed like lightning, and they all rushed forward. Toward the terrifying monster in front of the position.
They are the mortal auxiliary army of the "Star Travelers", and they are the "Star Liberators" who protect the lights of thousands of families in the empire world as mortals. Unexpectedly, long-range weapons cannot harm this monster, so they use nothing The blockable power sword kills the monster with melee combat, and no matter how powerful the monster is, they will kill it with their own life.
(End of this chapter)