Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 284: Greenskins guard the country's gates, chicken thieves die for the country! (October monthly ticket plus 10)

The next day, in the glow of the morning sun, the green-skinned orcs woke up from their sleep and were preparing to start a new round of 'Waaaaagh' towards the position defended by the Astra Militarum yesterday, when they suddenly discovered... all the humans in the position had disappeared!
Kroldakka, the war leader, scratched his green head and turned his gaze to the nest city that was completely exposed due to the lack of defense. He opened his fangs and roared: "Waaaaagh!!!"

Although it is a simple word, the meaning it implies is very easy to understand, which is... Charge!

Soon, like a green wave, the orcs rushed into the hive city on their messy motorcycles transformed from garbage!

For a while, green-skinned orcs could be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys, riding motorcycles wildly and racing against each other. The scene was spectacular!

If someone who doesn’t know the situation came here, they would probably think it was the first drag racing competition in Celerus!

However, just as the greenskins were racing happily, the Eldar warriors driving the flying boats suddenly rushed out from all directions and shot at the greenskins with darts!

Boom boom boom!
In the blink of an eye, the greenskins who were racing on the street with full concentration and without any precautions were caught off guard by the sneak attack of the Eldar warriors!

Even the leader, Kroldaka, was ambushed and hit by several darts, causing him to fall off his motorcycle.

But those Eldar warriors were so hateful that they specifically targeted their motorcycles. After just a few minutes of firefighting, most of the greenskins' source of happiness... the garbage trucks were destroyed!
This move is so damaging!

The greenskins were having fun, but in the blink of an eye, the garbage truck was blown up, immediately sparking public outrage!
You can hit people, but you can’t take a taxi!
The joyful car race was interrupted, making the war boss Kroldaka extremely angry. He roared and ordered the special forces boy and the remaining orcs to chase!

"Waaaaagh!!!"

Amid the roars of the greenskins, the Eldar warriors prepared their flying boats and immediately changed direction to escape!

But how could Kroldaka let these damn 'bean sprouts' escape?

So, the vast number of green-skinned orcs, following the Eldar warriors, rushed towards... the predetermined target location!
There, a very small group of Astra Militarum troops were being besieged by Genestealers!
Just as the Astra Militarum was about to be defeated and swallowed up by countless Genestealers, several flying boats flew across the sky and disappeared in an instant!

What the hell?

Just when the people on both sides were wondering, they suddenly felt the ground shaking!
Then, both the Astra Militarum and the Genestealers turned their eyes to the distance where the smoke and dust were billowing, and then they saw... the greenskins!
There were endless orcs, like a green ocean, roaring 'Waaaaagh' and rushing towards the battlefield like crazy!

"???"

The Genestealers were bewildered.

What’s going on? Where did these stupid orcs come from?
The Star Army was also in a state of confusion. Many people lost their composure and some even wanted to escape.

But at this moment... bang!

A burst of grenade launcher sent the deserters away.

The political commissar stood up. In the bewildered, helpless, and terrified eyes of the Star Army, his eyes were cold: "The order we received is to defend the 872.31 position to the death. Anyone who dares to retreat a step... will be killed!"

"But Commissar, we are surrounded!"

Even though they were the Divine Emperor's most elite warriors, they could not avoid feeling fear at this moment.

"Yes, we are surrounded!" The commissar's eyes were stern, and he shouted loudly as if he was determined to die: "I will be here with you, fighting to the death with those damned heretics for the Emperor and the Empire!"

“This…is our honor!”

"I repeat, we will die, but... our destination is the Golden Throne, while the destination of cowards, cowards, and heretics is the flames of hell!" "We will fight here until the last moment!"

The commissar's eyes swept over the dozens of remaining warriors and shouted sternly: "Tell me, do you want to become a disgrace to the Empire, or fight for humanity and the God-Emperor to the last drop of blood?!"

At first, he was at a loss, surrounded by fear, but gradually he calmed down, and after accepting the inevitable death, he was actually aroused a little anger!

Yes, you’re going to die anyway, so why not die more heroically?
Rather than being a deserter and being shot by the political commissar, it is better to fight those heretics. At least this way there is still a chance to return to the Golden Throne, right?

"For the Emperor!"

"For humanity!"

"For the Empire!"

At this moment, the demoralized morale of the army was boosted again. The dozens of remaining Star Army soldiers, together with the political commissar, roared and rushed towards the enemy!

But the next second, those powerful green-skinned orcs were easily torn to pieces, and dozens of brave Astra Militarum soldiers stepped on their corpses and continued to charge!

They didn't last even a minute!

Willpower is no substitute for strength.

But even so, the political commissar covered in blood still used his life to exchange for a powerful orc, and then was completely submerged!
But their sacrifice is not meaningless!

After being provoked repeatedly and finally being charged to death by the Astra Militarum, the greenskins were completely enraged and immediately set their sights on the Genestealers.

In their simple brains, they don’t think about who the enemy is, everyone in front of them is an enemy anyway!

So, the seduction plan was successful!

The green-skinned orcs roared and surrounded the confused Genestealer, and began today's pleasant... Waaaaagh!

……

"Colonel... why don't you let those Astra Militarum troops withdraw?!" Alvin's pupils constricted as he stared at the scene with mixed emotions.

According to the plan, after the Eldar warriors led the orcs into the target area, the Astra Militarum should have evacuated in advance, but... Watson never gave the order to retreat from beginning to end, but let the Astra Militarum hold on!

"Sir Alvin, you are still very young."

Watson turned his head, his expression as cold as a rock: "I can see that you are good at tactics and strategy, but... this is a war, someone must sacrifice to ensure the success of the lure plan!"

He stood at his desk, his eyes not wavering at all, and spoke word by word, "With the sacrifice of less than a hundred people, we can get thousands or tens of thousands of casualties. There is no better deal than this."

Hearing this, Alvin fell silent: "So, you didn't plan to let the Astra Militarum withdraw from the beginning, right?"

"That's right, Sir Alvin."

Watson showed a ferocious expression, like a wild beast: "For victory, for His Majesty the Divine Emperor, I can sacrifice everything, even... myself!"

(End of this chapter)