Warhammer: Empire Reboot

A massive orc warlord climbed onto a chariot, gazing at the newly built fortress in the distance, and opened his mouth, which was filled with fangs.

Higher walls, more cannons, and enemies never seen before.

cool!

The orc warlord raised his battle axe.

"Waaagh!"

The roar echoed through the ruins.

Millions of orcs responded simultaneously.

After Isa descended upon Armageddon, the Eldar were the first to react.

In the past, if the human empire wanted to invite an Eldar army from the Ark to participate in a war, it had to pay a price in terms of resources and even territory.

Even so, Eldar prophets often leave behind only a few vague prophecies before shutting down the web portal.

This time, no one extended an invitation to them.

More than a dozen net channel exits appeared in succession over Armageddon.

Eldar warships emerged from the spatial rift, their long hulls adorned with the emblems of different Ark worlds.

Following closely behind were 118 Eldar Titans.

Seventy-nine Undead Titans, thirty-four Phantom Titans, and five rare Warlock Titans.

These war behemoths possess mobility far exceeding that of the Imperial Titans.

More than a hundred Eldar Titans emerged from the Webway and landed around the area where Isha was located.

Arek looked at the more than one hundred Titan-level signals that had suddenly appeared on the tactics board and was filled with emotion.

"During the Third War of Armageddon, we requested the Eldar's assistance in blocking the Orcs' warp routes."

The old political commissar's mechanical eye turned towards Lawson.

“They only sent three prophets. Now we haven’t said anything, but they’ve sent over a hundred Titans.”

"It's not a gift to the Empire."

Lawson looked at Isa standing beside him.

"They came to protect her."

A Eldar delegation consisting of high-ranking prophets and Titan pilots entered the command hub.

These Ark Eldar wore magnificent spirit bone armor and held sorcerous spears that hummed softly.

The leading prophet ignored the massive Karga and showed disdain for Arek and other imperial officers.

They maintained their usual arrogance and refused to bow to any imperial general.

However, when the prophet saw Isha, he immediately knelt down.

The Eldar delegation members following behind him also knelt down and placed their spears flat on the ground.

"Mother of Life".

“We will protect you. The offspring of the Ark will form a defensive line for you until the last Soul Stone shatters on the battlefield.”

Isa looked at her kneeling subjects, gently raised her hand, said nothing, and simply took half a step closer to Lawson.

The logic of the Eldar in Ark is very straightforward.

Whoever the gods follow, they will point their swords at that person's enemy.

The prophet remained kneeling, looking at Lawson.

"Your Excellency, the Master of the Seal."

"The 118 Titans, and all the Ark Warriors in orbit, are also at your tactical command. Your enemies are the Ark's prey."

The battlefield structure of Armageddon was now basically complete.

Twenty million titanium allied troops form the outermost firepower network.

They relied on drone reconnaissance, long-range railguns, smart missiles, and pulse weapons to weaken the Orcs' forces before they could get close to their positions.

The Evil Moon Clan, who enjoyed engaging in large-scale firefights with their enemies, soon encountered a worthy adversary on the battlefield.

The green-skinned gunners of the Evil Moon Clan laughed wildly as they pushed the cobbled-together heavy cannons onto the battlefield.

A crudely made heavy artillery shell might happen to cover an entire urban area and blow up a few buildings.

However, for the Titans, as soon as the orcs' cannons spewed out the first wisp of fire, the fire control drones hovering in the stratosphere had already captured the trajectory of the ballistic missile.

The swarm network immediately completes the reverse ballistic calculation.

The Evil Moon Clan's gunners had just finished their first volley of fire and hadn't even had time to insert the second shell into the scorching barrel when a piercing sound of air tearing through the air arrived.

Three supersonic railguns, arranged in a triangular pattern, penetrated the ruined bunker and hit the artillery position.

The kinetic energy blasted the heavy cannon, along with the dozen or so orc gunners around it, into metal fragments and green blood foam.

However, the Greenskins' forces were simply too large.

After the orcs broke through the long-range firepower network, they were met with a million-stone sequence.

The current foundational sequence has entirely adopted the new human template.

The cornerstone sequence that participated in the Battle of Armageddon was also implanted with secondary chitinous inner armor.

Outside the chitinous inner armor is anti-gravity armor manufactured by the dark side of the Empire.

The Goff clan, who preferred frontal assaults, finally encountered an enemy capable of engaging them in melee combat.

The orc boy charged into the position wielding a machete, and the Keystone Sequence drew their power axes and heavy chainsaws to meet him.

They finally got to experience the close combat they had been longing for.

An orc rocket struck the outer wall of the fortress, the explosion tearing through the armor plates and sending bricks and steel into the trenches.

Seven Gough orcs crawled in through the gap.

The shortest one was nearly two and a half meters tall, and the chainsaw axe in its hand still had half of a Titan Army soldier's arm hanging from it.

A Keystone Sequence warrior leaped out of the shadows around the corner of the passage.

He held a single-molecule deflector shield in his left hand and drew his power tomahawk with his right.

The seven orcs saw their prey, howled, and charged forward.

The orc leader at the front raised his large, door-sized cleaver high and slashed straight at the cornerstone warrior's visor.

Just as the orc's attack was exhausted and the force hadn't subsided, the Cornerstone Warrior flipped his wrist.

The decomposition force field of the power tomahawk emitted a high-frequency hum as it swept upwards.

The battle axe sliced ​​through the orc's thick elbow, then swung down into its jaw, ripping off its skull.

The orc leader's body crashed to the ground.

Green blood had barely spurted from the severed neck when the second orc raised his large-caliber musket, grinning as he pulled the trigger.

The Cornerstone Warrior's body slid out in mid-air.

The large metal bullet grazed the breastplate and embedded itself in the concrete wall behind it.

As the cornerstone warrior slid sideways, he raised his explosive pistol and pressed the muzzle directly against the orc's flat nose.

boom!

The bomb detonated inside the orc's skull.

The massive back of his head, along with his metal helmet, exploded, sending bone fragments and brain matter splattering in a fan shape towards his companions behind him.

"Waaagh!"

Two orcs, their eyes red, pounced on them from the left and right.

The orc's chainsaw axe on the left struck the cornerstone warrior's shoulder armor first.

The high-speed rotating saw teeth tore through the outer armor, cut into the shoulder muscles, and were then jammed by the tough inner armor.

The orc paused for a moment, then roared and continued to press down, trying to saw through the black inner armor.

The cornerstone warrior released his power axe, gripped the handle of the chainsaw axe with his left hand, and held the orc's wrist with his right.

Click!

He twisted the orc's arm off and slammed the unbalanced body to the right.

The orc charging from the right was unable to stop in time and was knocked off his balance by his companion.

The Cornerstone Warrior pulled out the chainsaw axe stuck in his shoulder and swung it backhand.

The serrated blade sliced ​​through the neck of the one-armed orc and then plunged into the chest of the second orc.

Two mangled bodies were intertwined and fell into a pool of blood; three heads remained.

One of the orcs had already circled into the Keystone Warrior's blind spot.

Cornerstone warriors don't need to look back; the swarm network has already synchronized the top-down view of the snipers at the second-tier firing points.

In that image, the orc's action of raising his machete from behind is clearly visible.

The Cornerstone Warrior pushed off the ground with both legs, his entire body slamming backward.

The anti-gravity armor suddenly released thrust.

He flew backward like an armor-piercing bullet, crashing into the orc's arms.

boom!

The orc's sternum was deeply dented, and broken ribs pierced his heart and lungs.

Before the orc, spitting out blood, could fall, the Keystone Warrior used the rebound force to turn around and shatter its throat with an elbow strike.

He turned from the falling corpse and used his right foot to pick up the power tomahawk that had fallen to the ground.

The last two orcs witnessed the slaughter of their companions.

"For my brother!"

"For Brother Mao!"