Then, a blast of Bolter fire shot from behind, instantly killing the Tyranid Swarm that had charged onto the wall.
At the same time, a Gatling-like melta beam suddenly suppressed the surging Tyranid Swarm outside the wall from above!
The red sword thrust forcefully into the Greenskin Boss's hulking, steel-clad body.
Sith stood upon the Greenskin Boss's body, ignoring the Boss's giant hands beneath him struggling with all their might, and the giant head filled with green eyes bulging from the exertion.
Yet, under the gaze of the surrounding people and Greenskin Boyz, this contest of pure strength ended with Sith's irresistible red sword completely piercing through the Boss's entire body.
Seeing this human, who looked like a shrimp compared to their own Boss, possess such terrifying strength within such a small frame, the surrounding Greenskin Boyz gaped in undisguised shock.
Feeling the red sword in his hand greedily sucking the soul of this Greenskin Boss, and those eyes that were constantly watching him seemingly filled with great expectation again, Sith cursed inwardly while drawing the red sword and picking up his Bolter.
Raising his hand, he blew the head off a Greenskin Boy with a single shot. Facing the shocked garrison staring at him, Sith stood on the Greenskin Boss's body, looked down, and swept his Bolter in a circle:
"Do not retreat! Return to your posts."
Faced with Sith's order and the Bolter in his hand, the surrounding Imperial Guardsmen trembled, not daring to stay where they were, and hurriedly moved into action.
At the same time, seeing the dense cluster of wounded soldiers at the foot of the wall, Sith pointed his Bolter and picked off a dozen people in one breath.
"Get back to your positions! You only have leg injuries; your hands can still pull a trigger."
The wounded soldiers under the wall twitched; although they didn't know Sith, faced with the artificer power armor on his body and the Greenskin Boss beneath his feet, they swallowed hard, helped each other up, and filed onto the wall.
Having done all this, Sith looked at the still-sparse number of people on the wall, thought for a moment, and waved his hand at the Black Watch behind him:
"Reinforce this place with a squad."
Five members of the Black Watch immediately stepped forward, entering the wall while unceremoniously taking command of the Mortal troops brought by Fanros.
Seeing the defensive line finally stabilize, Sith was finally able to look around.
At the foot of the mountain was the overwhelming, seemingly endless Greenskin tide and Tyranid Swarm.
Even with the several groups Sith had brought from Omiya III, the number of humans was but a drop in the ocean compared to them.
Even when he had managed to stabilize one position after rushing around putting out fires, just by glancing in any direction, at least three other positions had been breached.
Although these places were soon retaken by the Astartes or Battle Sisters.
At this moment, the only good news on the entire battlefield was that the main forces of the Greenskins and the Tyranid Swarm at the foot of the mountain were fighting each other for the chance to devour the humans on the mountaintop, temporarily not focusing all their pressure on the summit.
Withdrawing his gaze, facing another direction where the wall had been pushed down and the garrison was instantly overwhelmed by Greenskins, Sith, who had only paused for two minutes, turned to go support them, but just as he took a step, the bright green light behind him on the mountaintop flickered violently and extinguished once again.
Seeing the failure again, the morale of the garrison below plummeted even further; Sith, who was about to step forward, froze at the sight and began cursing furiously in his mind.
Immediately pointing at a squad of Astartes who were charging toward the breached position, Sith ordered the dozen or so Black Watch behind him:
"Go over and help them."
After speaking, Sith turned directly and walked toward the mountaintop.
Soon, Sith, with Fanros's absolute permission, passed through layers of defenses, and when he arrived at the core laboratory, what he saw was the head of an Astartes on the experimental table that had suddenly exploded.
And seeing that even the Astartes could not wear the greenskin crown, the despair from the outside world seemed to be surging into the laboratory through the thick mountain.
Even Fanros stood there blankly with a deathly pale face, looking at the remains of the Astartes that represented his last hope, so much so that he didn't even react when Sith entered.
Scanning the room, looking at these people who still had time to despair, Sith finally couldn't hold back and walked directly toward the greenskin crown.
At the same time, as he walked, he spoke to Fanros:
"There are more and more Greenskin fleets overhead; if we don't leave now, we won't have a chance."
"If all else fails, let me try wearing this crown!"
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