Traveling Through the Warhammer World, but I Didn’t Cry

Chapter 43 Titan Melee

The huge armored force of the orcs rushed towards the Titan Legion and the Skitarii with their infantry. The huge armored belly of the King Kong opened, sending out the orc boys and killing cans that had been waiting for a long time. The Crusher heavy tank used its crushing cannon to blow up everything that blocked its trajectory.

The combat truck shuttled through the Skitarii's position at an astonishing speed, clearing the position with the large turrets on the vehicle, and an orc operated the sharp mechanical pliers on the vehicle to cut open the mechanical bodies of the Skitarii.

Hundreds and thousands of large trucks, with no end in sight, parked on the hillside outside the battlefield. The unsheltered heavy artillery was installed on its tracked chassis. The anti-aircraft trucks were unwilling to miss this rare opportunity to fight, and laid down four, six, or even twelve anti-aircraft turrets, firing at the Titan's void shield and the Skitarii.

The Knight Titans were divided into two teams to cover each other, equipped with ion shields, two heavy woodcutters and a coaxial battle cannon, and the weapons on their arms were replaced with a melta gun for armor and a Knight-level chainsaw sword. They stood in front of the knights equipped with Avenger Gatling machine guns and rapid-fire cannons, resisting heavy firepower and destroying those death cans.

The knights equipped with more long-range weapons poured their ammunition ruthlessly, and the weapons on their bodies fired perfectly alternately and left enough cooling time. The dense and flawless rain of bullets sent the rampaging Orc battle trucks into the sky, and those Death Cans equipped with four mechanical arms and circular saws were also cut in half by the chainsaw swords in the battle of the Imperial Knights.

Each unit has its corresponding enemy. The soldiers of the Skitarii coldly killed the huddled Orc boys and the Storm Boys who rushed over with rockets on their backs. The plasma and molten streams fired by the Destroyer Battle Servant and Dune Walker turned the Ork's stolen cars and heavy tanks into a ball of slowly melting metal.

The Storm Bolter Machine Guns and Super Heavy Flamethrowers equipped on the left and right mechanical arms of the Warhound Titans swept everything on the ground and drowned the Gorilla that released the troops with a torrent of explosives. The Gorilla, which was riddled with holes and pits, stopped moving and became a safe bunker to block the shells from both sides.

And just above their heads, in the sky above 20 meters, the real weapons that destroyed the world passed between the two armies. The blows mixed with garbage fragments and shells hit the void shields of the Reaver Titans, the Emperor Titans and the Warlord Titans. The Emperor-class and Warlord-class shields with more void shield launchers only rippled lightly like water waves under the continuous attacks of the Orcs' Gu Juji and truck artillery, but the void shield of the Predator-class Titan had several violent flashes and virtualizations, which was a precursor to the void shield being overloaded. However, no one could save them. In addition to hoping that the Orcs would shoot their artillery off target, they could only beg Omnissia for a miracle.

With the arrival of a creaking lightning that tore through the sky, the Predator-class void shield that blocked countless shells was completely overloaded, and dissipated from the center of the attack like a popped bubble. Now the Predator Titan can only rely on its heavy armor to resist the attack.

Predator-class Titan

The shells and lasers exploded and jumped on the armor plates of the Predator Titan, staining the originally well-maintained clean shell with indelible black marks. The missile nest located above was also completely scrapped in the fire attack. The burning flames and occasional explosions made the Guardians feel heartbroken.

The largest ancient giant on the battlefield, the Waaagh, was loading the big cannon for the second time. This cannon located in front of the entire huge garbage mountain occupied one-third of its area. The thick muzzle was even enough to fit a Warhound Titan running in it.

The big cannon was fixed up and down by the iron plate in the shape of the orc's big mouth, just like an ugly orc sticking out a big dart from his mouth, Waaagh! Great!

Under the command and whip of the big mechanic, tens of thousands of fart spirits and technician boys stuffed cans of metal slag and bombs into it one by one, just like a super ancient shotgun, just stuffing a primer and a handful of stones into the barrel, and then started shooting, not afraid of the possibility of exploding. The great big mechanic beast Kimed said: There is nothing I can't do! If it doesn't work, then make it bigger and thicker!

Now, the great master who made the super big Gu Juji and the super big big cannon decided to use this shocking big cannon to verify the theory of Beast Kimed.

"If it fails, give it a big punch and let it succeed."

Saying such a philosophical word, the great master felt that he was getting closer and closer to his idol Beast Kimed. After filling it with nearly 10,000 tons of metal waste and explosives, the great master felt that the big cannon was full enough, so he inserted the huge hammer in his hand into a hole and used all his strength to pry it open.

Boom!

The recoil of the cannon caused it to deviate from its fixed track and crash into the fart spirits and orcs behind it. The entire Ancient Giant Garbage Mountain shook violently with this fierce bombardment, and a lot of unfixed and unwelded iron plates and nails fell down. The fart spirits who were climbing the scaffolding inside and hammering with hammers and blowtorches fell from the scaffolding one by one, and died on various metal spikes and the floor.

The metal slag shot out of the big cannon was like a metal storm mixed with the smell of gunpowder, indiscriminately hitting the positions of the Crusaders extending from the muzzle to hundreds of kilometers away. The orcs cut into pieces by the metal fragments and the Crusaders with iron blocks embedded in their chests and heads fell to the ground in all directions. A huge gap was easily created by the big cannon.

The big tyrant didn't even look at the killing effect, immersed in the powerful sound of the cannon, and couldn't extricate himself. As the wise beast said, big is good, and bigger is better!

"You bastards! Keep filling it with more awesome junk!"

Just as the big tyrant gave the order, he was crushed into minced meat by a huge kinetic shell. The kinetic shell rushed into the interior of the garbage mountain like a steel needle and exploded. Those were the shells fired by the Gatling Macrocannon of the Emperor-class Titan. Macrocannon shells were fired one after another as the huge Gatling Macrocannon barrel rotated, carrying huge kinetic energy to smash the shell of the garbage mountain and create an explosion inside that destroyed everything.

After a round of shooting, the largest garbage mountain on the battlefield collapsed from the inside out, and the turrets on it fell down one by one, just like steel pipes that were not fixed in place for transportation on a construction site slipped down, hitting the heads of the fleeing orcs on the ground, causing tragic casualties.

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