Forty thousand years later, he became a god in the warp

Chapter 166 Death Cavalry Prepares

The noise of the Death Cavalry Company's charge was no less powerful than the roar of a tank company.

They half-lay on the horse's back, holding up their hunting spears, which were longer than the war horses and about 3.5 meters in length.

A circle of cluster armor-piercing bombs is hung on the front end of the hollow metal rod. Once the tip of the spear hits the target, the clustered charge can tear open the opponent's armor.

Of course, this requires aiming at the most vulnerable part of the enemy's armor, but fortunately these are the Death Cavalry, and it is not their style to just hit with one spear.

A flash of cold light will come first, and then bang, you bastard will be blown to death

Lin Heng watched as a line of cavalrymen rushed rapidly towards the herd of beasts. The rain of bullets shot many men off their horses.

But the remaining cavalrymen did not waver at all. Instead, they clamped their legs tighter and held their spears more steadily.

The next moment after the fine bullets smashed the warhorse, the hunting spear in the cavalry's hand accurately stabbed the exposed mechanical limbs of the big iron can of death.

"Ding!"

"BOOM!"

The cluster armor-piercing shells exploded suddenly, and the hydraulic metal arm immediately exploded with a "clang", and a large number of metal parts flew everywhere.

This proves what the Astra Militarum officer said: no matter how small the power of a laser gun is, as long as it is fired accurately, it can destroy even a battleship with one shot!

The hunting spear hit the weak spot of the metal object, and the opponent's metal arm immediately made a "creaking" sound of malfunction.

Explosions continued one after another, and the charge did not stop.

The hunting spear flashes with a cold light first, and then explodes like a dragon. The cavalrymen have mastered the technique of taking advantage of every opportunity!

With a "bang bang" sound, the arrogant big iron can of death began to "squeak" and make the sound of death.

But before the surprised Lin Heng could roar in victory, the charging cavalrymen were surrounded by the herd of beasts.

Although the warhorse's iron hooves crushed the orc boy who blocked his way into mud, its steel teeth tore his skin and flesh apart.

But the axe that comes swinging down is also a very deadly creature.

"Crack! Clank!"

The axe struck into the bone, but the sound made was that of metal colliding.

The axe flipped over, revealing a more sophisticated metal creation beneath the torn flesh.

Unfortunately, no matter how delicate something is, it will eventually become broken into pieces under the orcs' wasteful hacking.

Although the cavalry fired their guns, he was cut in two by another axe before he could land safely.

"WAAAAAGH!"

The orcs suffered heavy casualties, and half of the death cans were burning fiercely. But those who survived were covered in blood.

The huge claws cut off the horses and crushed the cavalry.

It was torn apart, smashed, shot into pieces by machine guns, or turned into debris by artillery fire.

The cavalrymen were all dead.

But the grenadiers they were covering arrived.

Battle of Krieg

"Born to die!" Lin Heng shouted emotionally.

Then, the grenadiers who rushed into the herd of beasts took advantage of the chaos, pulled open the pull rings on their bodies, and then their bodies shone like the sun.

The melta bomb exploded with blazing heat, and the orcs in the range were instantly vaporized, and half of the huge iron can of death melted into molten iron.

There was a glow of hot metal where the component disappeared, then fuel flowed and the bomb arrived again.

"BOOM!"

...

"Report to General Saramago! All the death cans we sent out are going off!"

An orc leader covered in wounds hurried forward and shouted.

It looked at the warboss who was gradually rising from the throne, and wondered when it could become as strong as him.

"Amazing, really amazing, these shrimps are not simple. They can actually achieve an exchange ratio of this magnitude.

But, shrimp is shrimp! No shrimp can beat me except the old one-eyed one!

Activate all the big iron death tanks and shrimp-killing tanks in the remaining eight factories, and drive all those tanks out for me.

Activate the 'Gangster' for me! I want to show these shrimps who are the real warlords! "

"WAAAAAGH!"

A masterpiece of Jiba Boy, armor for the fart spirits. But in some cases, the oppressed fart spirits will kill the orcs in front of them first...

...

The orcs fled, and the artillery fire finally stopped. The entire company that had charged was killed, especially the grenadiers, who left no bodies behind.

Lin Heng's clenched fists made a "cracking" sound, and his clenched teeth also made a "clicking" sound.

But he suddenly thought of something and immediately unclenched his fist, revealing his military registration card which was twisted on his palm.

Lin Heng carefully opened them slowly, fearing that he would break them accidentally.

"Combat, Sharp Knife, Reconnaissance, Fire Mine, Broken Arm, Magazine, Cannon... Kage."

This is an item that proves the existence of these eight people, but what can the thousands of people who disappeared in the charge have to prove that they had been there?

"Bring the fucking Gorgon transports here! Get the fucking vehicles out of the way! Clean up this entire battlefield!"

Lin Heng's eyes were red from roaring, and the bloodshot veins seemed to turn into winding little snakes. His brain was no longer able to think.

He was not a Krieg, and precisely because he was not a Krieg he could not bear such a scene.

So he hurried to the headquarters and saw officers with various injuries gathered together, taking a break while the orcs fled.

"Dear colleagues, although we have completed this war of attrition, but..."

"I just want to ask, where the hell did you guys take your siege group to?

If we really wait until the main force of the orcs arrives, then these thousands of soldiers outside will have to go and meet the Emperor!

I fucking know this is your long-cherished wish! But, fucking you can have a better ending! You deserve to live a better life!"

Lin Heng was a little hoarse, but his brain was really unable to think right now. If he didn't say these words, he would be overwhelmed by the surging emotions.

However, even with such moving words, the Krieg officers did not even sigh.

They just looked at Lin Heng silently through the opaque lenses, without even any body movement.

Every second of silence seemed so deafening, but finally Colonel 358 stepped forward and said:

"Political Commissar, we are sinners. We were born with sin and we will die with sin. All we can do is take one more enemy with us before we die.

We were born to die, begging for the Emperor's forgiveness, and only by dedicating ourselves to the Emperor can we die a worthy death."

Lin Heng had heard enough. He realized that death was a worthy death and that people were born to die. He also understood it.

But such an outcome would be too heavy for anyone to bear.

"Emperor...Emperor, what kind of heart does he have to let his soldiers fill the battlefield with their lives!

The Emperor, the Emperor, he deserves..."

Lin Heng held back the last of his vulgar words. Insulting the other party's beliefs in person was simply courting death.

What’s more, it was in front of this group of soldiers who were paranoid to the point of being somewhat pathological.

Lin Heng was glad that he had used his brain and would not have to experience the disaster of speaking out of turn again.

"Phew...sorry for losing my composure, I just thought of a sentence. Nothing big..."

"No sacrifice is too great to be accepted." The commander of the 358th Regiment spoke first.

Lin Heng nodded silently.

I thought to myself, Belvis, you are so damn stupid. What on earth did you have to go through to press the button when you have a heart as hard as stone?

Do you want me to become as cold-blooded as you? No, I have a lot of kindness to offer to you!

“Commissar, thank you for your understanding, but a mission is a mission. If we fail to lure out the main force of the orcs, then even if there is only one person left, we will die on this mission.

This is the foundation of the Death Korps of Krieg."

"Huh... no wonder Hobbes is so happy to leave you, you guys are so fucking amazing that I love and hate you both, you..."

"Report to the commanders! The main force of the orcs is coming!"

"Oh!"

Officers at all levels pounded their fists on the table, and Lin Heng's entire body tensed up at this point.

This is the moment everyone has been waiting for. Even though they have been fighting for hours, the final moment has arrived.

Lin Heng seemed to sense their determination to live and die at this moment. He said silently:

"This...is your last moment."

Everyone looked at Lin Heng, and saw him take out a bunch of military registration cards from his pocket and hand them to the regiment commander.

"They are called Combat, Sharp Knife, Scout, Fire Mine, Broken Arm, Magazine, Cannon, and Kerger! They are all excellent soldiers!

This was entrusted to me by one of them, and I now entrust it to you.”

The captain looked at the military registration card in his hand. He naturally knew the meaning of this thing, but what he didn't expect was that someone would entrust them to Lin Heng.

"Click."

Colonel 358 took off his gas mask, revealing a weather-beaten face, then straightened his body and gave Lin Heng the most powerful salute.

“Click, click, click…”

All the officers held their heads high and presented Lin Heng with the most respectful etiquette they could.

"F*cking salute!!!"

Lin Heng shouted in a hoarse voice, his right hand trembling with excitement. He knew that he had become part of this group.

"Commissar, my name is Lizard."

"Commissar, my name is Gorgon."

"Political Commissar, my name is Han Da."

"political commissar..."

"Political Commissar, my name is Rig." Colonel 358 said seriously.

"Don't make me cry, give the order, Captain!"

"Everyone charge! Even if there is only one soldier left on the ground, I will have the artillery company pour water on the battlefield!"

With a "click" sound, the officers put on their gas masks, preparing to face their last moment.

Although the soldiers were exhausted, they became extremely excited when they heard the order to prepare bayonets.

Finally, their final moment had come, and they could finally go to the Golden Throne and ask the Emperor if they were good soldiers.

"Political Commissar, please take the Salamander reconnaissance vehicle," said Colonel Rigg.

Lin Heng smiled, stopped the soldier who was leading the horse, and jumped onto the warhorse with a stomp of the ground.

Looking at Rigg with burning eyes, he said:

"Rig, don't underestimate me!"

After saying that, he took the hunting spear, lightly clamped his horse, and walked towards the cavalry team.

All the Krieg soldiers who saw Lin Heng doing this raised their right arms, even those without hands.

"charge!"