"I'm thinking, we should use these waaaaaaaaaaaagh machines to have a waaaaaaaaaaaagh battle, and together we can waaaaaaaaaaaagh break down those human defenses."

I saw the staggeringly large number of orcs gathering like a tide, each of them with bared fangs and claws, looking aggressive, and shouting the deafening war cry of "waaaaaaaagh".

These orcs held all kinds of strange and hideous weapons in their hands, some of which were huge and sharp battle axes with axe blades flashing cold light.

Some are strangely shaped maces covered with sharp thorns.

Some of them were holding heavy sticks or long curved swords, and each weapon exuded a strong murderous intent and bloody smell.

The orc boys holding various click guns were particularly conspicuous. They excitedly raised their weapons and shot into the sky, cheering for the upcoming battle.

As more and more orcs gathered together, the primitive and violent aura on them became stronger and stronger.

Especially their eyes, which were already blood red, were now as red as burning flames, revealing endless cruelty and brutality.

Amidst this surging tide of orcs, there was an exceptionally tall and mighty figure that stood out.

His body was much taller than the other orcs, standing among them like an unshakable mountain.

Its green muscles are knotty, with clear lines and full of explosive power.

"waaaaaaagh!" Accompanied by a deafening roar, an orc warrior several meters tall stood on the battlefield like a mountain.

His dark green skin gleamed with a wild light, and was covered with heavy armor made of various metal fragments, like a mobile steel fortress.

In his right hand, the orc warrior held a huge ka-ka gun, the barrel of which was as thick as a tree trunk and loaded with thousands of fist-sized bullets.

The long bullet chain was wrapped around his sturdy body like a python, making crisp clash sounds as he moved.

In his left hand, he held high a tattered and junk sword engraved with mysterious runes. The rust and scratches on the sword told of the countless bloody battles it had experienced.

As we all know, Orc Warlords are usually the largest, most vicious, greedy and green creatures in the tribe.

Through one thrilling battle after another, they not only earned a formidable reputation for themselves, but also made the entire tribe obey their orders.

These terrifying guys are incredibly sturdy, generally taller and more powerful than Space Marines, and some of them are even comparable to Dreadnoughts.

Their mountain-like majestic bodies are the perfect embodiment of strength and majesty.

Moreover, among the tribes, the orc warlords always have the best armor, the sharpest melee weapons, and the most powerful firearms.

These sophisticated equipments, combined with their terrifying size, together demonstrate their supreme status.

Ukaka Bloodskull raised his huge and ferocious gun high and roared deafeningly: "Waaaaaaaaagh!!!"

Behind him, a group of fierce-looking and burly orcs came surging like a tide. They took heavy steps, carrying endless murderous intent and violent spirit, and rushed towards the defense line of the planet defense force.

I saw that the orcs were holding all kinds of simple but deadly weapons, including sharp swords, thick maces, huge hammers, guns and cannons made of various garbage, and so on.

Following Ukaka's order, the orcs launched their attacks one after another. For a moment, the sky was filled with gunfire and smoke.

With just the first round of shelling, the powerful firepower swept through the entire infantry regiment of the Planetary Defense Force like a storm.

The shells whizzed down, blasting huge craters on the ground. Countless soldiers were instantly engulfed in flames and screamed in agony.

The originally neat and orderly defense line became fragmented in an instant, and many soldiers died before they could react.

At the same time, some orcs driving tanks made of various broken parts also joined the battle.

Although these tanks look shabby, they have terrifying impact and destructive power.

The heavy tracks ruthlessly rolled over the positions of the Planetary Defense Force, crushing the bodies of one soldier after another into meat paste.

The broken engine continuously spewed out billowing black smoke, like evil spirits from hell, but this did not affect the orcs at all as they rode these steel beasts recklessly.

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!!!"

Ukaka laughed excitedly and jumped off a broken tank.

The moment he jumped out of the car, the tank seemed to have lost its support, collapsed and turned into a pile of twisted and deformed scrap metal.

"I wonder why this thing is so useless!"

Ukaka roared angrily, his face full of anger. However, he did not stop, but rushed into the position of the planetary defense force that had been defeated by the orc army without hesitation.

"Ahahahaha!!!"

A deafening, creepy laugh suddenly rang out.

Ukaka was seen holding a broad and huge blade in one hand, the blade edge was flashing with cold light, which was chilling.

"Little shrimps!"

With a roar from him, the broad blade swung down suddenly, bringing up a sharp sound of wind.

In the blink of an eye, several soldiers of the Planetary Defense Force were like fragile straws, and were directly split in two by this unstoppable blow.

"Ahahaha! Struggle, you little shrimps!"

Ukaka laughed wildly with a hideous and distorted expression on his face. His blood-red eyes stared at the human soldiers who were struggling in pain, as if they were just toys that he could manipulate at will.

Then he raised high the strange gun which was made up of various broken parts.

“Da da da da!!!”

Accompanied by a series of dense gunshots, flames gushed out wildly from the muzzle.

In an instant, dozens of Planetary Defense Force soldiers were blown into a cloud of scarlet blood mist before they could react. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, a horrible sight.

This is the horror of orcs. They possess power and brutality beyond ordinary people's imagination.

In front of an orc warrior, so-called humans are as insignificant as tiny ants and cannot compete with them at all.

"damn it!"

On the second line of defense in the distance, an officer watched the tragic scenes happening before his eyes, his face turned blue with anger and his whole body was shaking.

His eyes widened, he growled with gnashing teeth, "If it weren't for the fact that the nobles of this planet were too cowardly and incompetent, how could we have allowed these barbaric orcs to conquer half of the planet so easily in such a short time!"

However, despite being filled with resentment and unwillingness, facing the enemy's powerful offensive, he could only helplessly hold his line of defense.

And in the sky, the purple airdrop capsule was already crashing towards the battlefield.