Chapter 195 Reinforcements
“It can still move!”
Vulkan watched as Goge Kong raised his giant claw to grab the spear, and the tutu spear connected to the other shoulder rose up and Aim at the head of the God King Titan.
Qin Xia's face was solemn, and she quickly raised her left hand and waved the other hand.
The psychic barrier was raised in front of Qin Xia to resist a small number of attacks. When large sparks were splashed from other parts of the Titan's top armor, the shield lifted up the tutu gun from bottom to top.
The spear was pulled out from the abdomen of Kongo Ge.
In the vast and flat abdominal space of Goge King Kong like a deck, the greenskins gathered like ants and looked up at the spears that looked like some kind of small building and drew them out of the hole.
The Titan's hand holding the spear wrestled with the giant claw holding the middle of the spear.
Vulkan looked around to observe the situation, and finally jumped off the top armor and landed on the Titan's arm holding the shield. Then he ran along the arm and nimbly climbed to the top edge of the shield, and then jumped to the Tutu gun. Go up and run wildly to the connection between the tutu gun and Vajra's shoulder.
Some Vulkan vehicles equipped with weapons similar to anti-aircraft guns opened fire, but there were only a few of these vehicles, and most of the greenskin vehicles were still focusing on the Vulcan Lord Titan.
Vulkan, who was at the junction, completely ignored the attacks whizzing past his ears and raised his war hammer with both hands.
As a primarch who is good at forging, the hammer Vulkan forged is not just an ordinary big hammer.
The flames spread on the war hammer. When this weapon was hit hard by its owner on the connection between the tug-tug gun and King Kong's shoulder, it produced a visual effect similar to an explosion, but what really worked was the accompanying flash. The EMP effect that appears.
The tutu gun sank like a broken arm.
The shield of the God Lord Titan moved upward to block the tutu spear, and his whole arm pulled the heavy shield backward, and then pushed forward quickly and smashed the head of Goge King Kong.
This does not have the same effect as hitting the head in a biological fight to stun the opponent, but it pushes King Kong backwards.
The spear escaped from the giant claw, just as the flashing function was fully charged.
Under the control of Qin Xia, the entire Divine Lord Titan jumped back, stirring up sand and dust while flashing behind Goge King Kong.
The spear thrust out from bottom to top, piercing through the "wound" in Goge King Kong's abdomen and emerging from King Kong's head.
The entire gun from tip to handle slowly accumulates energy until it finally releases a dazzling flash of light, blowing up Gogo King Kong to pieces.
"This Gorge King Kong is a bit of a loser, not as strong as I thought." Qin Xia said to Vulgan who ran back.
Vulkan nodded, and then quickly looked around.
The green-skinned vehicles were still focusing fire on the Titans, but the Titans' armor easily withstood those less destructive attacks.
The Titan flashed again, this time appearing not far from the green-skinned vehicles, with its shield in front of it, and all kinds of firepower from near and far taking turns on its body.
Qin Xia’s eyes fell on the vehicle, and the green skin in the vehicle would burst.
Vulkan no longer needed to take action at this time and raised his head to look at the sky.
Dense greenskin battleships are still lying across the galaxy, and the greenskins are still launching super large WAAAGH stars into their eyes, rushing to challenge the already famous greenskin butchers in this world.
The only ones who are still willing to challenge the green-skinned butcher are the war generals and the greenskins who are like slaves driven by the war generals.
These generals are willing to gather in this world just to challenge the green-skinned butchers. Vulkan has to think that what Qin Xia said before is right. These green-skinned generals are really more like being expelled. Refugees can do whatever they want.
The God King Titan slaughtered the greenskins like a massacre, but no matter how powerful it was, it was only a land combat weapon and could not destroy the fleets in the galaxy.
But fortunately the reinforcement fleet has arrived.
Vulkan saw a brief flash of light in the galaxy, the flash of rifts torn apart by the subspace engines used by humans as they assisted the ships in entering the real universe.
......
"A small fleet has jumped into the galaxy and attracted some of the Ork barbarian warships."
"We will be able to engage in void battles with the enemy in the galaxy. If the situation in world 8923 is not so desperate, we will be able to delay the arrival of other legions in this galaxy."
Saleen reported the situation and progress to the Primarch at the tactics table on the command deck.
A somewhat anxious Angron turned his head and looked at the porthole.
The White Knight battleship is not visible outside the portholes. Only the enemy battleships left in the galaxy can be seen, as well as the main fleet of the Twelve Legions, and the Eighteenth Legion gathered after entering the Onus sector. The warships of the legion are running around performing tasks.
"The greenskins are rushing here like crazy." Angron withdrew his gaze and looked at world No. 8923 displayed on the tactical table. "This planet looks similar to Nuceria. The current situation It’s almost the same as Nuceria before, the same hell.”
“All companies are ready to join the battle,” Keir quickly walked over to report.
Angron thought for a moment and ordered: "Leave half of the people to assist the fleet in fighting. The remaining people, including the 30,000 people of the Nineteenth Legion, will go to Little Nuceria with me."
" Yes." Keir quickly carried out the order.
The fleet began to fight with the greenskins, and began to break through the blockade of world 8923 by the greenskin warships in a tight formation.
The behavior of the greenskins seems as unreasonable as the race itself.
They had complete control of the entire galaxy, at least before, but they did not destroy the world and everyone on it other than using orbital bombardment.
"That's good." Angron said to himself, "At least I can drag other legions here, and it will save a lot of trouble in the final counterattack."
Salin doesn't understand land warfare, but the same I think that's good.
The greenskins have either come to the galaxy and dropped them on 8923, or they are attacking the human world on their way here. Their behavior is haphazard, but their intentions are no matter what. In the end, it will facilitate human beings. side.
It’s just that there are too many of them, too many.
"The command of the Void War is handed over to you." Angron's eyes pulled away from the tactical table and looked out the window at the two enemy ships that had escaped for unknown reasons, then turned and walked out of the command deck.
Saleen saluted the back of the original body and took over the command to direct the upcoming void battle which was not difficult. The fleet would not have arrived so late. It just took a little longer to install some additional weapons.
But the time spent is definitely worth it.
The original body walked out of the command deck. Dozens of company commanders who had been assigned to land combat tasks by Kiel had already prepared and were waiting. When they saw the original body walking out of the deck, they immediately followed him silently.
The group entered the maintenance deck along the ridge corridor of the flagship.
The gladiators of the Blood Drinker Guards and the Centurion Guards of each company have already put on Terminator armor and are waiting here.
When Angron arrived, the guards stepped forward to stand with him.
Everyone was teleported to the planet as a vanguard, but they were not the first wave of teleported troops, Farr and his exile troops were the first wave.
"Prepare to fight." Angron pulled out the chain ax that Perturabo had modified for him.
Amidst the hum of the chain saws, the second wave of teleporters arrived in the blink of an eye at the fortress held by the Eighteenth Legion on the planet.
The fortress was besieged by a large number of greenskins. The defensive wall, which had become larger and taller than before, could still hold on, but there were holes everywhere inside the fortress.
Just when Angron was wondering what could penetrate the void shield and make a hole in the fortress, a mechanical worm emerged from the ground.
The original body jumped up, and the chain ax modified by Perturabo in his hand easily cut through the rough-looking but surprisingly defensive armor of the green skin. After landing, the worm split into two, Also split into two were the greenskins inside.
But more worms emerged and dropped large numbers of greenskins, and the Blood Drinker Guards quickly cleared them away.
Angron glanced around and saw Brown walking down from the city wall with five ancient relics hanging on his body. Brown was hanging the anti-psionic device that Qin Xia had carried before.
"Where's my father?"
Angron asked before Brown could talk nonsense.
"He is not in the fortress." Brown said, "But his two wives are."
Angron was startled for a moment and asked hurriedly: "They are developing so fast? I missed it. What?"
"Just kidding." Brown smiled and shook his head.
"You bastard is so boring." Yochuka said dissatisfied, looking back at Yochuka who was killing the greenskins not far away, "I thought you witnessed something more interesting than my brother's date with Kleist. "Scene."
"Wait...that Kleist who was the strongest among you before you underwent transformation?" Brown looked in disbelief, "Yochula looked at it. It's quite normal..."
Angron raised his hand to interrupt the conversation and asked about business: "Don't waste time, where are my brother Vulkan and my father?"
"They are acting as greenskin butchers, attracting more greenskins into the world to challenge them." Brown replied, "The other thing is that we have a lot of time to waste now, although the greenskin siege of the fortress is more intense than before. It’s a hundred times higher, but fortunately the people here have the help of the people who enjoy the ancient relics.”
Hearing this, Angron looked towards the fortress defense wall.
Each defensive wall has an automatic cannon, and those cannons continuously release beams that can harvest a large number of greenskins.
That is the ancient relic that was once held by Knight Gao. It is usually only the size of a palm, but when it is used, it can become larger by throwing it on the ground.
The situation in the fortress is indeed not critical.
But Angron soon overturned his opinion because he saw a big green skin wearing armor walking in the fortress.
The armor looks thick and rough. Maybe humans will design such rough weapons and equipment, but they will never shape the helmet into the shape of a green-skinned head.
But there are many green heads stuck on the armor.
And there is a primarch beside the green skin.
The arrival of the "green skin" immediately alerted everyone.
The "greenskin" walked slowly in front of everyone, and then the helmet shaped like the greenskin's head bounced back, revealing a familiar face that was handsome and resolute.
It is Qin Xia.
But Qin Xia looked like she had just washed her face and her temples were wet.
"Sorry, the plane I was on with Vulkan just crashed, so I came a little late." Qin Xia said, spreading his hands.
Angron breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
Vulkan looked at Angron, then stepped forward and stretched out his hand to Angron: "Thank you for your support, brother."
Angron held Volkan's hand Ergan's hand: "Everyone along the way has been praising your kindness, and now I finally see you."
"But what I did is not good enough. The Onus sector has already paid a huge sacrifice."
"At least you did not abandon those who are still alive. There are too many greenskins attacking the Onus sector. There is no way to estimate and count..."
Hearing the word "attack" spoken by Angron, Vulkan was silent for a few seconds.
Now he firmly believes that the greenskins were not attacking at all, but were being expelled.
Being driven out by something more powerful.
While the original body was talking, more Space Marines were teleported into the fortress by the ancient void shield, and the company commanders commanded their respective companies to assist in the defense.
Supplies that had been impossible to transport in were restored to supply.
With the arrival of the Twelve Legions, at least so far, the pressure has been reduced a lot.
(End of this chapter)