Forty thousand years later, he became a god in the warp

Chapter 114 New reinforcements battle ends

"BOOM!"

The entire tank exploded instantly, and all the orcs within dozens of meters were blown away by the shock wave.

Moster plowed the ground directly and stopped only after crushing several unlucky and weak orcs to death.

The powerful orcs around immediately came forward to watch.

"Dead?"

"But still..."

"Then I want to be the boss! This armor is mine!" shouted the orc Kalasa from before.

In an instant, the orcs, who had lost their leader, started fighting each other, and the orcs who had previously worked together immediately became enemies of each other.

However, while they were fighting for the armor, the real owner did not die.

"You're robbing your ****!"

Most's claws "clicked" and clamped Kalasa's head. The other party screamed and reached out to grab the claws to pry them open.

"I'm sorry, boss. I'm sorry. I'll give you my big teeth!"

But Most would not forgive him easily. The bald green head made a "crackling" sound as the claws contracted, and blood continued to flow out.

With a "pop" sound, the remaining debris directly shattered Moster's body.

"If I kill you, your big teeth will be mine too!

I'm not dead yet! You still want to fight me! You're done for if I don't clamp you!

Wait a minute..my eyes can only see half of the orc. "

Moster said while touching half of his face, not knowing that half of his face was cut off by the flying metal piece.

If such a serious injury happened to a soldier in the Astra Militarum, he would have been killed early on.

However, the other party's actions were not hindered. Instead, he looked full of energy.

And the fight for status just now seemed to have never happened. The beasts shouted "waaagh" and rushed to the battlefield again.

Just do it, just do it, make a...

...

After being knocked away, Lin Heng lost consciousness. When he opened his eyes and saw the other dimension filled with brilliant crimson purple again.

He found that this time, there were two more bright balls of light, but they were different from the first ones.

The two were not far apart. Instead, they seemed too close, and they even looked like they were fighting, bumping and pushing each other.

Their colors are like green with red, intertwining and blending with each other.

It's not like the others, which only have one color.

One... two... one... three... two... Lin Heng's mind was completely blank, he couldn't even count how many light balls there were.

Every time he wanted to take inventory, his mind suddenly went blank and he had no idea what he was doing.

His vision kept dispersing and then refocusing, and he was like a fetus, curled up in an eternal silence.

During this time, a black shadow appeared in the void, and that thing was wandering in this extremely illusory alien space.

The dark shadow, as dim as a burning flame, came towards this side silently.

Lin Heng closed his eyes and felt some kind of malice, which was a message of absolute death, but Lin Heng could only open his eyes, he could not even open his mouth.

Just like that, tentacles emerged from the dark shadow, like creatures made of melted tar.

Lin Heng opened his eyes, but there was nothing in front of him except the gorgeous and illusory clouds and mist.

But all the light balls left quietly, leaving him alone, unchanged from eternity, with no concept of time and everything was just passing clouds.

...

"Beep beep, beep beep."

The walkie-talkie rang, and Itano quickly picked it up and said, "Sir, this is Itano. What are your instructions?"

"Itano, we must clean up the surface of the war zone today. All the fungi and mushrooms must be thoroughly burned.

Be sure to wear protective clothing and gas masks, and burn the clothes you wear after each cleaning!

If you dare to let an orc grow up, you will be court-martialed!"

"Yes, sir!"

There was a beep from the walkie-talkie and he hung up. Through the foggy gas mask, Itano looked at the green vegetation all over the mountains.

It's hard to imagine that ten days ago, this place was still a barren Gobi desert. But now there are indeed strange green mushrooms growing all over the mountains.

He could never imagine that orcs actually grew in this way. It was just that they loved fighting so much because it was one of their ways of reproduction.

If the cleanup is not done in time, by next spring, a dozen days later, a large number of orcs will emerge from the ground, which will be another disaster for the planet.

Before the orcs grew out, a creature similar to the goblins appeared first. Itano now knew the name of this thing - fart spirit.

The skinny creature, not even as tall as his thigh, was also green, but unlike the orcs, it did not grow continuously with the battle. It was the lowest existence in the orc group.

Although this creature looks harmless, its exposed fangs can still kill people.

"I'm f*cking afraid of orcs, why would I be afraid of you!"

Itano yelled angrily, stepped on the fart spirit that had just appeared, and then used a large wrench to "snap" the fart spirit open.

The soldiers operating flamethrowers in the surrounding area swung their guns, and the blazing flames like long snakes ignited the surrounding green land.

The fart spirits hiding in it screamed and ran away, but were shot dead one by one by the guarding soldiers.

"Tsk, compared to those orcs, this thing is just like a toy."

"Yeah, they don't have anything. They can't even hold down the orcs' pistols. The recoil can push them against the wall."

The armed teams were in groups of three or four, chatting while shooting and killing the fart spirits that jumped out.

Although they looked relaxed, they still trembled when they recalled the desperate battle they had experienced a week ago.

"Itano, I saw it very clearly at that time, the orc's machete was about to fall on your head.

In a split second! The Astartes appears from behind you, and its large chainsword cuts off the orc's arm.

You don't know how fast he is! Swish, swish, swish! In just a few seconds, the orc was torn into pieces!"

One of the soldiers shouted excitedly.

"Damn it! The bolters in their hands, bang bang bang, are much more useful than our laser guns! If I had one, I could also kill those orcs."

"Bullshit! How strong is the recoil of that gun? I shot you and broke your wrist. You're such a fool!"

Listening to the soldiers' teasing, Itano took a deep breath to calm himself down.

When Lin Heng rushed towards the group of orc bosses, he knew that the outcome was already determined. How could humans possibly resist such horrific creatures?

There were no reinforcements, no air support, and even the tanks were overturned and exploded. If the commander hadn't shouted at the top of his lungs to retreat, they would have died on the battlefield.

Later, the remaining troops reorganized, bringing with them troops transported from other planets and thousands of forcibly recruited soldiers.

Everyone gathered their troops once again, and the orcs launched a charge once again.

The result was obvious. The cobbled-together team collapsed instantly under the orcs' charge.

The soldiers who had never seen orcs before were terrified, not to mention the civilians who had never even fired a gun a few times.

In just one day, the assembled legion lost nearly half of its soldiers, and the heavy weapons and equipment were also the focus of attention by the orcs.

At the end of the day, the soldiers could only rely on their laser guns to kill the enemy. They couldn't even provide one grenade per person.

In the end, Itano, a communications soldier, also went to the front line with his gun after sending the last message.

That was the third day after Lin Heng’s death, the third day he had not slept a wink.

That day he saw what it meant to have corpses everywhere. When he arrived at the battlefield, listening to the explosions and wailing all the way, the orc's machete almost sent him to see the Emperor.

The dazzling laser beam couldn't even break the orc's plate armor, and he watched helplessly as a machete wider than him swung down.

Itano thought that his life was just like that, so he made a silent wish in his heart, hoping that he would not be so unlucky in his next life.

"I'll be braver next time."

"Buzz!"

Itano shuddered and opened his eyes. He thought he would die, but he didn't expect there was hope of being saved.

The strange body that was as swift as the wind and as docile as a shadow was so tall and mighty, and the large chainsaw sword was almost as tall as Itano.

In the opponent's hands, he was an extension of his body. The opponent's fighting skills of dodging and attacking, attacking and dodging, directly made Itano dumbfounded.

The two big guys are fighting each other. You all like the Ultramarines, right?

The metal warrior, who was more than two meters tall, beheaded the ferocious orc in three or five rounds of fighting.

Without a single pause, the figure left silently and rushed into the herd of beasts, causing a bloody storm.

If the commander hadn't slapped Itano, he would definitely have remained standing there, staring at the figure.

"Follow Astartes, charge!"

"Ohhh! I ***** you****!"

The two sides exchanged offense and defense, and those Space Marines called Astartes were like moving in and out of an empty space.

Any orc who wanted to fight them head-on died at their feet.

In less than half a day, they regained their lost position. Three days later, the orcs were even on the verge of collapse.

And this was the work of less than a hundred Astartes. If their number was larger, it would be possible to directly wipe out this group of orcs.

On the fifth day, Itano heard with his own ears that the super-heavy-armored orc and the remaining orcs fled back to the ship in space.

When he was being surrounded by the Imperial Navy, he sat down on the ground and burst into tears.

Then he also learned the names of those metal armors, Astartes and Space Marines.

They are the most powerful warriors under the Emperor, and Itano has 100% and unconditional trust in this.

Just those few seconds of experience made him realize that standing behind an Astartes was much safer than standing behind a tank.

Or whether he, too, could become an Astartes.