Warhammer: In the Name of Ashes.

Chapter 255 The End of the Fierce Battle
Under the impact of the gray knights regardless of the cost, the action of the battle moon to collide with the fleet was forcibly stopped.

The strike cruisers in space finally gained a valuable respite and began to accelerate their attack on the world of Storm.

The Admiral Juan in the front also saw the battle in the rear; knowing that the key to the battle was at this moment, he had no more scruples.

Under his command, the Grand Fleet gave up patiently dealing with it, and started a bloody battle line bombardment decisive battle with the orcs in front of them with all their strength!
The jumping gang strike group and fighter bombing group like raindrops shuttle back and forth between the orc fleet and the large fleet;
Under the cannon fire all over the sky, the torpedoes of the orcs and the torpedoes of the empire fired at each other like a school of fish in space, and then passed each other and headed towards their respective targets.

The fleet's rebound gang battle and artillery battle are going on at the same time, and every cabin of the battleship is being repeatedly contested by orcs and imperial soldiers.

And every wave of imperial soldiers who boarded the gang boat knew:

Their trip was destined to never return. The fleet did not expect them to occupy the enemy ships, but only hoped that they would try to disrupt the enemy's attack before they died.

At this time, the mechanical ark fleet from the world of Reza slowly joined the frontal fleet naval battle;
After the Titan Legion was lowered to the surface of Storm, they also led the foundry deputy supervisor Constantine to make a last effort for the entire war.

The war on the other side is in full swing, and the confrontation in the battle moon is just beginning:
The dazzling psychic lightning was like a silver curtain, sprinkled from the gray knight's formation to the oncoming beast tide.

Hundreds of orcs died in psionic blows and bolter bullets, but countless more emerged from the shadows.

The warlords forcibly withstood the long-range strikes of the gray knights with their inhuman physical fitness, wielding heavy weapons that were as tall as their bodies, and smashed the holy shield terminators in front of them into sparks.

For the Emperor!

A Terminator veteran roared and cut the heavy armor on the chest of the orc warlord with the crackling blade of the Heavenly Punishment halberd, and inserted it deeply into its chest;
But before he could pull out the halberd, the orc rushing over by him swung a huge ax weighing nearly a ton, and instantly sent him flying.

Countless siren-type armor-piercing shells concentrated on it in an instant. The orc warlord's 5-meter-high figure was beaten with bowl-sized wounds all over his body, but he still stubbornly stared at the fallen Gray Knight Terminator, and turned to him. Throw the weapon in your hand and try to die with him before you die.

More orcs began to cut in between the gray knights in the front row. The veterans who were fighting with all their strength and wielding their weapons more than 5 times per second fought with the orcs for several minutes.

They had no time to take into account the gaps around them that appeared with the battle, and could only be filled by lightly armed soldiers in the back row.

The 9-meter-high orc armored unit appeared from the rear of the battlefield. Just a second after the heavy cannon fired, the Frightened Knight of Heaven's Punishment appeared beside him, cutting one of his swords down.

The second half of the orc's nameless hall is already in a mess, and only the first half of Calvin and the orc Warboss is even more silvery.

Calvin had used all his skills at this time, turning into a silver storm, he often confronted the orc's steel hill-like body.

Grom's rotten teeth are like an angry giant elephant. While frantically waving the battle ax in his hand, easily stepping on it can also bring up a large amount of dust.

The cumbersomeness and toughness brought by its huge body are perfectly displayed at this moment. Facing Calvin's terrifying offensive, its huge body has extremely shrewd tactics.

The thick armor made it choose to eat Calvin's attack raw, and then knocked Calvin's burly but relatively small body away with a heavy blow that could not be avoided.

It is the most ideal strategy to trade injuries for injuries, but it is a price that Calvin cannot accept.

Calvin wasn't just fighting it at this point, psionic perception had him struggling every moment in the orc's Waaaaah position.

In the green ocean in the subspace, he is represented by a silver flower that looks like a swift fighting the ocean. Every time it repels the former, it also sprinkles silver blood.

But the balance of victory was finally tilting towards Calvin. After several rounds of fierce fighting, he finally found the enemy's weakness.

Bare feet are really the Achilles heel of all Goliath giants.

Calvin, who was seriously injured, spat out the blood from his mouth, and slowly locked his eyes on Grom's legs;

Since his advantage lies in maneuvering, he simply magnified the enemy's disadvantages to the extreme.

When he was no longer obsessed with attacking Grom's vitals, but instead aimed at its legs, Grom's mocking steel cheeks finally flashed panic.

boom!
It was another terrifying collision between giants, and Calvin, who had planned for a long time, stepped on the pillar of the hall with all his strength and knocked on Grom's ankle after being bounced away.

boom!
With one blow, the orc boss, who was standing unsteadily, stepped back, and knocked Calvin, who was trying to chase him, away with a claw;
boom!
With two strikes, the several-inch-thick solid steel boots were cracked by the heavy weight of the warhammer "Mission", and the orcs swung their weapons frantically in pain, almost grabbing and tearing Calvin, who couldn't dodge, to pieces.

boom!
After three strikes, the wailing sound of broken metal and bone structure rang in the ears of the two.

Grom's eyes widened in astonishment, watching Calvin escape from his claws, but he could only fall unwillingly.

The rhythm of the battle has undergone a qualitative change so far:

Calvin escaped from the furious onslaught of the orcs;

And Grom Rotten Fang fell into a passive situation of defensive counterattack.

In the cruel duel of cold weapons, what will happen to the party that loses mobility?
It was a sign of death, for the side that lost its maneuver lost valuable initiative, both in tactics and in combat.

Both of them are well aware of this, and the way of fighting has become more stagnant and extreme.

Calvin's attacks became more and more cautious to prevent the opponent's counterattack when he was on the verge of death;

The orc waved his battle ax and iron claws, and staggered back at a slow pace.

The power of the Warp was like a manifestation of reality, and as Calvin began to gain the upper hand, the orc projections there dissipated.

The orcs in the hall were the first to be affected, their green muscles were still full, but the veins flowing with fighting blood were no longer swollen.

The battle frenzy represented by blood color began to fade from their mung bean-like eyes;
They suddenly had painful memories, and under the increasing offensive of the silver cans, they began to feel powerless.

Grom watched the distant battlefield while fighting Calvin;
It has a panoramic view of all these changes, and the naval battles in the distance and the scramble on Planet Storm will definitely be affected by its failure.

You can't lose to human shrimp!

It thought with a grim expression, and the retreating pace of the huge hill-like body accelerated again. In Calvin's vague perception, the target behind him began to be clear.

It wants to detonate this battle moon!
As the battle continued, Calvin sensed the roar of the plasma engine beneath Grom's throne.

After tens of minutes of high-intensity fighting, the outcome has gradually become clear for the two, and when their eyes collided at a certain moment, they both clearly knew the other's purpose.

"Don't even think about it!"

Calvin roared and charged forward.

"I think this thing is Waaaaah! You can't stop me!"

The huge battle ax will repel Calvin with terrifying potential energy, and Grom's huge body has taken advantage of the defense at this time.

Seeing its receding body reach the edge of the stone throne;

The big steel hand belonging to the orc was slowly pressing on a certain red switch.

The blood in Calvin's whole body began to swell at this second, and a tide of blood and spiritual energy poured into his silvery red eyes at the same time:
"Die with me!"

He roared loudly, starting from where he was standing, a silver light from his body pierced towards Grom.

The huge potential energy instantly tore Grom apart and couldn't stop. It extended all the way forward and destroyed countless steel walls along the way, until it reached the cold void...

"so tired……"

Looking at the battlefield in the distance for the last time, Calvin sighed in a low voice and fell into a dark sleep.

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