Chapter 1418: Sons of the People Liberate Wala Star (4)

The streets of the East District of Buluo Fortress.

When Gorish arrived with over a hundred elite Orc warriors, what he saw was a street full of corpses.

His subordinates lay scattered across the street, and three bright red figures stood at the end of the street, their Power Armor stained with Orc blood.

Gorish's eyes turned bloodshot.

"Trash! All of you are trash! Hundreds fighting three, and you can't win!"

He raised his giant Battle Axe and let out a shrill roar.

"Keep your eyes open and watch! Watch how I kill these Two-legged Sheep!"

"Crush these Two-legged Sheep!"

The elite Orc warriors behind him raised their weapons and shouted in unison.

Gorish strode forward, his every step landing on the rubble and leaving deep footprints.

He walked to the center of the street, raised his Chainaxe, and pointed it at the three bright red figures.

"Come on! Two-legged Sheep! Let you know that you've provoked the wrong opponent!"

The three bright red figures did not fire their guns.

They drew their Chainswords, the three blades activating simultaneously; the buzzing sound of the rotating teeth echoed through the street as the three men walked toward Gorish.

Gorish laughed.

"No guns? Using blades? Stupid Two-legged Sheep who only know how to show off!"

He raised his Battle Axe and was the first to charge.

The elite Orc warriors behind him followed in the charge.

The distance between the two sides grew shorter and shorter.

Gorish's Battle Axe was raised high, aiming for Sebastian's head.

He was going to split this red-armored Two-legged Sheep in half with one axe blow.

Sebastian sidestepped, and Gorish's axe missed, smashing into the ground as gravel flew.

Sebastian's Chainsword swept upward from below, the blade slicing across Gorish's chest.

The Armor shattered, and blood gushed out.

Gorish looked down at the wound on his chest, his eyes widening.

"You damn..."

He swung his axe in a sweep, but Sebastian leaned back to dodge, the axe blade grazing his helmet's faceplate and leaving a scratch.

Taking advantage of the gap while Gorish turned, Sebastian thrust his Chainsword straight into Gorish's throat.

The teeth tore through the back of his neck, and Gorish's body stiffened.

Sebastian pulled out the Chainsword, and Gorish's body fell backward, slamming into the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.

Seeing their leader fall, the momentum of the elite Orc warriors' charge slowed significantly.

Kakesi and Soladin rushed up, their Chainswords exploding among the Orc crowd.

Sebastian joined the battle as well.

The three moved through the Orc crowd as if there were no one there, their Chainswords dancing as the elite Orc warriors fell one by one, their corpses piling up in the street.

One minute later, all hundred-plus elite Orc warriors had been killed.

Sebastian shook the Orc blood off his Chainsword.

"All units, the Alien leader has been eliminated. Speed up progress and mop up the remaining Orcs."

A series of replies came through the Communication Device.

"First Group received."

"Second Group received."

"Third Group received."

Sebastian turned off the Communication Device and looked at Gorish's corpse on the ground.

This Orc had slaughtered countless Humans, but now he was just a corpse lying in a pool of blood.

Until his death, he never understood why he couldn't beat a few "Two-legged Sheep."

The battle at Buluo Fortress lasted less than an hour.

The warriors of the Sons of the People cleared the fortress house by house, while the armored vehicles of the Armageddon Steel Legion blocked the roads outside the city.

The fleeing Orc troops were crushed by tanks, and the surrendering Orcs were executed on the spot.

The iron tower in the center of the fortress was blown down, and huge plumes of smoke and dust shot into the sky.

The Wangzuo Ting was engulfed in flames, and the bone ornaments and human skulls piled inside turned to Ashes in the fire.

In other regions of Wala Star, the three-man squads of the Sons of the People were also advancing rapidly.

Sebastian stood on the ruins of Buluo Fortress, and reports from various squads came through the communication channel.

"Eastern mine cleared, 3,032,000 compatriots rescued."

"Western farm cleared, 1,518,000 compatriots rescued."

Finally, the voice of the Adjutant came through the Communication Device.

"My lord, all regions have been cleared, and the Orc resistance on Wala Star has completely collapsed."

Sebastian spoke to ask.

"What are our casualty figures?"

"Sons of the People Chapter, zero killed in action, one lightly wounded. He was hit in the back by Orc artillery while protecting compatriots, and his Power Armor was damaged."

Sebastian said.

"Then have him go back and increase his training."

A soft chuckle came from the Communication Device.

"I will pass that on to him. My lord, all Orc Buluo on Wala Star have been confirmed cleared. All Aliens have been killed."

Sebastian asked.

"Have the settlement sites for our kin been chosen?"

The Adjutant said.

"They have. We will settle the wounded, the elderly, and the children first. The others will clean up the Orc camps and stay there for the time being."

Sebastian said. "Understood. Once our kin are settled, the next stop is Heluo Star."

The Adjutant said.

"The situation on Heluo Star is similar to Wala Star; there are about 600 million Orcs and about 150 million Human slaves."

Sebastian said.

"Understood. Notify all units: Wala Star will rest for 24 hours. Replenish ammunition and inspect equipment; we depart in 24 hours."

"Yes."

Sebastian walked down from the ruins and headed toward the Armageddon temporary camp.

Regiment Commander Skoda was looking at a map; seeing Sebastian enter, he stood at attention.

"My lord, the Steel Legion has suffered 17 dead and 52 wounded. We have lost 6 tanks and 11 armored vehicles. The main Orc force has been annihilated."

Sebastian said.

"You are responsible for building settlement sites on the plains to receive our kin."

Akadi nodded.

"Yes, I have already sent men to take inventory of the Orcs' warehouses; the food and supplies should be enough for a while."

Sebastian said.

"No matter. The Xiuluo Holy Star Alliance will send a fleet to deliver supplies; they should arrive in about two days."

At this moment, a commotion came from outside the tent.

Sebastian walked out and saw a group of newly rescued slaves lining up to receive food.

An old man holding a bowl with trembling hands saw Sebastian and walked over.

"My lord, will you... will you leave?"

"We must go to other planets to rescue more of our kin."

"Then... what will happen to us?"

"Someone will come to take over. You will have houses to live in, food to eat, and work to do; you will no longer be slaves."

The old man looked up, his face full of surprise.

"Really?"

"Really."

After comforting his kin, Sebastian returned to the tent and pressed the Communication Device.

"Xiuluo Holy Star, this is the Sons of the People Chapter. Wala Star has been liberated. We have rescued approximately 200 million Human kin. We require a large amount of food, medicine, tents, and transport ships. Please send support as soon as possible."

Selina's voice came from the Communication Device.

"Received. It has been forwarded to the Administration Department; Lord Guilliman will make the arrangements."

The communication cut off, and Sebastian walked out of the tent.

A child ran up to Sebastian, holding a wild flower in their hand.

"For you."

Sebastian crouched down and took the wild flower.

"Thank you."