Warhammer 40: My Fiancée Fulgrim

"Casca asked."

"I'll fight the Ork with you."

"Irele replied."

Say the most cowardly things in the harshest tone.

Although Irelia's words were still defiant, her heart had calmed to the point that she was almost incapable of launching any further attacks against Casgar.

"Okay. But I'll be keeping a close eye on you."

"If you go back on your word again, I will no longer show you any leniency."

"Hmph, who needs your tolerance?"

"What are you still looking at? Come on, let's go with him."

Yrel commanded his tribesmen to keep up with Casgar's pace.

Chapter 86 Irelia: God!

Vespasian is not in good condition at the moment.

As one of only four lord commanders among the Emperor's sons, he must now defend the last line of defense leading to the upper deck.

In the original plan, Adorlu was to command the naval battles with the various gun turrets and weapons of the warships, while he was to deal with the orcs who had infiltrated the Imperial Pride.

But as more and more orc boys flooded into the cabin, it became increasingly difficult for him to cope.

Especially after the Eldar suddenly invaded their ship's command center and defeated Adorlu, who was in charge of the naval battle.

Deprived of external weapon support, more and more orc lads are now gathering in front of their decks, following Warboss's roar.

"How's it going at headquarters?"

"Lord Kasgar is negotiating with the Eldar, and both sides have reached an agreement to come and provide support!"

"Where is Lord Fugrim?"

"Their boarding squad has penetrated deep into the core area of ​​the enemy warship and is about to kill the enemy leader!"

"it is good!"

Vesper temporarily disabled the helmet's communication system, focusing his attention on wielding his sword and continuing his battle against the enormous green orc opposite him.

The situation is developing in a favorable direction.

It seems that all we need to do is hold on a little longer and hold off the orcs until the Kasgar and Eldar reinforcements arrive, and then we'll be safe.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Foolish shrimp!"

The other person's thunderous laughter made him feel a little uneasy.

Commander Vesper's first opponent was a heavily armored leader whose entire body was covered in hard steel. Countless randomly assembled iron blocks adorned his body, yet somehow they provided him with extremely strong defensive capabilities.

Even Vespasian's sword could not cut through his iron armor.

As for weapons, this big, green-haired boss used a large iron clamp on his right hand and a large curved hook on his left.

It has a very pirate-like style.

boom!

Just then, a circular gap, large enough for several people to pass through, suddenly appeared on the side of the defensive line!

Behind the breach, large numbers of orcs were pouring out, cheering.

"Waaaaagh!"

This is the cunning wisdom of the orc leader.

He was able to sneakily blow up Shrimp's boat when Shrimp wasn't paying attention, allowing his men to get behind Shrimp.

Smash the shrimp hard on the back of the head!

This sudden gap really put Vespasian's defense in a difficult position.

The Emperor's Sons are currently short of troops, and they have been able to hold off the orcish horde attacks only because of the advantage of the narrow terrain gaps.

With an additional front now in place, it's really difficult for him to divide his forces to defend it.

"Waaaaagh!"

The orc lads, having breached the enemy lines, raised their large axes and charged impatiently toward the back of the giant purple-clad men.

fighting!

Cool!

After holding back for so long, they finally have a chance to have their fill!

Then they saw several slender bean sprouts rushing toward them, wearing huge and comical white masks.

The orcs at the forefront raised their great axes at them.

But what he received in response was the opponent's extremely fast attack.

With that unparalleled speed, the orc only felt a chill on his neck before his head slid lightly to the ground.

Even the sound was extremely faint.

As if manipulating some kind of exquisite silk thread, the tribe warrior stood on one tiptoe after slaying the orc, his movements elegant.

As followers of Kane, the god of murder, their skills are precise and elegant.

Then, one head after another fell to the ground.

In terms of individual combat strength, these bean sprouts wearing huge masks are even more terrifying than Space Marines.

"Eldar! Where is your leader now?!"

Seeing that reinforcements had arrived on his side, Vespasian was naturally delighted and asked the tribal warrior who was blocking the gap.

The other party did not answer his question, but only continued to harvest the heads of the orcs.

"That cunning shrimp has actually ambushed the bean sprout reinforcements!"

"Waaaaagh!"

However, Warboss on the other side seemed quite unhappy about this.

He raised the large iron pliers in his hand, intending to cut the purple shrimp in half.

Stupid!

Just as he was about to launch his attack, Irelia seized the perfect moment to strike.

With a speed that Vespasian could not have anticipated, he spun the two mirror swords in his hands and thrust them towards the neck of the giant warboss orc.

Sizzle!

This unexpected blow did indeed shatter the orc's crudely pieced-together armor and pierce into his flesh.

After the pain subsided, the orc's powerful left arm swept across, and the large, curved hook mounted on it seemed about to fall on Yrel.

when!

It was that same purple-gold shield that blocked the opponent's attack at that moment.

Under the heavy blow of the orc leader, Kasgar was forced to take several steps back until he came to a stop when he touched Yrel's body.

"Hmph. I don't need your help to dodge that attack."

"Human, are you underestimating me?"

"I haven't said anything yet. Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Casca said helplessly."

The powered spear in his right hand aimed at the orc's large iron pincers on his right hand.

But the orc noticed the attack and gripped it firmly with his power pincers.

What a foolish little shrimp, letting him so easily seize the weapon?

The orc leader gave a disdainful smile.

Meanwhile, Iriel, standing beside Casca, seemed to be able to read Casca's mind, requiring no further communication.

With a light leap, using the shaft of the power spear as a fulcrum, he rushed forward like a cannonball, adding another slash to the wound he had just inflicted.

"Ow!"

This powerful attack caused the orc Warboss to release the power spear from Kasgar's hand in pain, and his massive body quickly retreated several steps.

"This time, I'll finally be your support, right?"

"You were the one who made a stupid mistake and got pinched. I had no choice but to help you out."

"Human, you should be grateful to me."

"Okay, as long as you're happy."

"Casca said helplessly."

Faced with this situation, even the orc leader angrily raised his large iron pincers and snapped them hard in the air a few times.

"Waaaaagh!"

I think this shrimp and bean sprout are flirting with me.

"Stop talking nonsense and just end this already."

As he spoke, Casca swung his right hand back to gather power, pointing the power spear in his hand backward.

"Throwing spears? Is that the best solution that humans can imagine?"

"It's laughable. Even with the technology for powered weapons, it's still nothing more than—"

call out--

In an instant, the retractable spear, carrying a disintegrating force field at its tip, pierced deeply into the orc's exposed wound.

"kind--!"

Then, it began to stir in all directions.

"Do it!"

This time, Vespa, who knew the purpose of the gadgets in Casca's possession beforehand, was the one who launched the first attack.

While the orc leader was being thrown into chaos by the Phoenix Spear, Vesper spotted an opening and found a gap in the opponent's steel jaw.

A sword seals the throat.

"It's done!"

After the orc leader was killed, the other orc boys around him instantly lost their leader.

They either fell into a state of despondency and confusion, or began to fight against other orcs around them.

In short, now a motley crew, they could no longer pose much of a threat to the emperor's sons.

Of course, this does not mean that the battle is over.

"Hey, Fugrim! How's it going on your end?"

"The enemy's big guy is dead, and the orc warship is in chaos."

Fugrim's voice came through the walkie-talkie.

"I'll be right back. How's the ship?"

"The orc leader is also dead, but we don't yet know what the Eldar will do next."

"Okay, if anything changes, you hold them off and wait for me."

"I'll be right back."

Kaska finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Having lost all their leaders, the orc boys' warships will soon be reduced to dust in space by the vengeful barrage of the Emperor's Pride.

As for the orcs who boarded the warship, although they were somewhat troublesome to eliminate, they could no longer pose a significant threat.