Chapter 751: Yarick killed the enemy chieftain with one arm
Yarrick seemed to have walked into a canvas of static fighting. The battlements were riddled with holes, thick smoke billowed from the walls, and several forts had been completely scrapped.
On the other side of the wall, the ground was covered with overlapping craters, filled with the remains of greenskin artillery and armored vehicles. Tens of thousands of greenskins drove siege ladders trying to rush up the city wall. The defenders continued to destroy these ladders.
The greenskins on the ground kept firing at the wall, trying to get more ladders to rise.
The two sides were in a stalemate for a while, but due to the gap in the city wall, it was only a matter of time before they were broken through.
Hundreds of greenskins had climbed up the city walls, and Yarrick himself was surrounded by them.
The beast that was howling before was walking back and forth less than five meters away from Ya. It seemed to be summoning his opponent to come out for a duel, because it had defeated its opponent before - a colonel. Leaning on a disabled artillery piece behind the war boss.
The colonel could still move, but he was very weak. His right arm was twisted at a strange angle, and his face was covered in blood.
The green boys lined up on both sides of their boss, shouting repeatedly.
Arrick knew who the beast was and answered by its name.
"Uguhad!"
The war boss turned his head. His pistol was larger than a heavy bolter, and his right hand was loaded with a power claw. This war boss was also under the command of Bonecrusher. One of the most powerful bosses and the vanguard in the attack on Stormhive.
Since Bonecrusher was out of contact for some time, he became the leader of all greenskins around Hades' hive.
Now, he is ready to take down this difficult stone to prove that he is strong enough, so that it may have a chance to replace his boss-this is what any green skin would imagine.
The battlefield seemed to be quiet at this moment.
All of Yarrick's attention was focused on his opponent, but he felt that both humans and greenskins had stopped to witness the duel between the symbols of both sides.
He knows what the stakes are in this battle, and Uguhad should also know it very well.
The war leader looked down at the political commissar, and the political commissar also saw the disappointment revealed in the pair of ridiculously small red eyes on the huge head.
Uguhad came to challenge a qualified opponent, but he only found a human who was no bigger than other humans, let alone very old.
It snorted with contempt.
Yarrick pulled out a bolt pistol and a chainsaw.
Uguhad smiled, raised his power claw, and tried to crush Yarik with one grab.
Yarrick rushed towards the opponent without saying a word, lowered his head to avoid the claws that were punched by him, fired his pistol into the armor-covered chest, and stabbed the sword into the arm holding the gun. in the meat.
“Damn it!”
Uguhad roared, took a step back, raised his gun and pointed it at Yaric.
Yarick shot backhand, and the bullet luckily flew into the opponent's barrel, and the huge pistol exploded.
This was beyond Yarick's expectation, and the people and greenskins around him were even more frightened.
Uguhad was also shocked.
“Damn it! What’s going on!”
The war leader realized that something was wrong and threw the piece of scrap metal at Yaric.
The piece of scrap metal hit Alex's shoulder, almost knocking him over.
The political commissar took a few steps back to create a little space.
Uguhad looked at him, his smile revealed happiness, as if to say - he let some beat him.
Being hit in the left shoulder by the scrapped pistol, the pain had begun to affect Yarick's reaction. When Uguhad started to move forward, there was a dark familiarity in every step, and it seemed that everything was in the same direction. It was well rehearsed and every step seemed familiar.
He couldn't help but think of the dream he once had, the nightmare that symbolized destruction and death.
Will this be his end?
“Again! Xiami!!”
Uguhad waved his claws again, and Yarrick jumped back and stepped to the left.
The war boss's blow shattered the wrinkled ground into pieces, and the inertia turned it around, so that it had to turn its back to the political commissar - his body armor was too thick, so Yaric He raised his sword and slashed at the opponent's left hand again.
The next moment, a shadow flashed in front of Yarick, and Uguhad laughed and turned around - his clumsiness was just a disguise. As a result, his power claw clamped the Commissar's sword-holding arm.
“Fooled! Fooled!”
The pain in the dream and reality overlapped, and Yaric trembled under the pressure and dropped the sword in his hand.
Uguhad stood up straight, showed the political commissar hanging on his claws first to one side, then to the other side, then let out a roar of victory and clamped down the claws.
“Uh——”
With a muffled groan, Yarrick's bones shattered and blood burst out from between his claws.
His lips twisted in pain and hatred, his teeth grinded together, and he hissed in anger, but did not cry out.
“It’s quite tough!”
Uguhad laughed and held the political commissar’s left shoulder with his other hand, turning the other person’s head towards him, waiting for the human to understand what he was about to do. Things to do.
Then, he pulled and clamped, and Alex's limbs separated.
Severe pain flashed in front of the political commissar's eyes like a white light. Even as his muscles and bones were broken, he also felt a kind of liberation.
Then the pain turned from light to darkness, and dizziness struck, but Yaric refused it.
He has nothing left but his will.
Uguhad let go of his hand, and Yarick knelt on the ground. Blood spurted out from his right shoulder, staining the side of his body red.
The war boss played with the torn off arm in front of his eyes, as if this mortal was no longer worthy of his attention.
Arric's sword was within reach, and he gripped it with his left hand, casting his own pain, and all the agony of the burning Armageddon, into one movement.
He stood up again.
“Uguhad!”
The political commissar yelled, and the war leader looked down in surprise.
The next second, the chainsword penetrated the gap in his rough armor and penetrated his throat.
Uguhad's eyes were full of surprise and his knees were shaking.
Arek sawed its neck back and forth with his sword, and the war leader's choking sound was quickly replaced by a fountain of blood.
Although it was soaked in blood, Yarrick kept sawing, cutting off the muscles and bones, and cutting off his own pain and weakness.
He finally cut through.
Although he could no longer feel the pain in his body and his fingers were numb, he resisted the darkness.
Yarrick planted his sword on the ground, picked up the huge head, brought it to the edge of the battlement, and showed it to all the greenskins.
“I am Yarrick!”
He roared in the savage language of the greenskins. This is a secret that only few people know - he knows how to speak Ork language.
"I see you! You will die!"
Then he changed to pure Gothic.
"Did you see? Hades will never be yours! Armageddon will never be yours! I will stop you! This is your place of death!"
Then, he Throwing Uguhad's head into the city, the green-skinned boys let out a burst of surprise.
Then they turned and fled,
Then, finally, Yarrick chose to be shrouded in darkness.
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