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When the ship entered the atmosphere of Asra star at an astonishing speed, the entire hull seemed to be violently shaken by an invisible giant hand, with each tremor testing the limits of the ship. Under these extreme conditions, the orcs in the armory appeared unusually excited, their roars and howls filling the space with the fervor and anticipation of battle.
For a moment, the armory seemed ignited with the sparks of war, as all the orcs rushed to the rear of the ship like summoned warriors. They seemed to have already envisioned the ground they were about to tread, eager to unleash their wildness and strength on that unknown land. However, the impact of high-speed entry into the atmosphere far exceeded their expectations, turning the originally excited charge into Chao'X, with powerful vibrations and unpredictable gravity.
The beastmen rushing towards the rear lost their balance one after another. Some seemed to be thrown by an invisible force, falling onto the cold metal floor with a heavy thud. Others lost control in the narrow passage under the influence of gravity, colliding wildly as if in a state of weightlessness. What should have been a charge full of courage and strength turned into an uncontrollable Chao'X. In this moment, even the mightiest beastman warriors appeared small and powerless, unable to resist the merciless forces of nature from the universe.
"Damn it! You bunch of stupid pigs! What are you rushing around for! Idiots!" With Pierre's roar echoing in the armory, the Chao'X among the beastmen lasted only a moment. Although they were rough and barbaric, they still showed utmost respect for the orders of First Mate Pierre. Just then, after the ship experienced an unprecedented violent shaking, it finally pierced through the last barrier of the atmosphere and regained stability. Huda'hu's excited voice filled with anticipation and ecstasy for the upcoming raid spread through every corner via the ship's broadcast system.
"Wow! We're here, we're here! Haha! Hurry up, hurry up! Battle bombers! Get moving!" Huda'hu's command was like a starting key, igniting the passion of all the orcs on the ship.
Under Huda'hu's command, the hatch of the ship's cockpit slowly opened a narrow crack, which was the entrance for the Eagle of the War. In an instant, thirty to forty battle bombers dropped from the belly of the ship, like a group of eagles hungry for flesh, soaring into the sky of Asra Planet. As soon as these warplanes leaped out of the ship, they quickly spread their wings, started their engines, and dove towards the ground, ready to leave their savage mark on this unknown planet.
This scene is undoubtedly the call to battle for the beastmen waiting on the ship. Excited flames flicker in their eyes, and their hearts are filled with the passion for battle. But for Razal, this moment deeply brings home the reality and cruelty of war. What kind of disaster will this meaningless invasion bring to Asra Planet? Amidst this fervor, Razal feels a sense of doubt and unease in his heart.
As Huda'hu's ship stabilizes, Razal unconsciously looks out the window, only to see DaDa's ship also breaking through the atmosphere and bursting through the clouds. From high above, DaDa's vessel races through space like a hungry beast, eager to throw itself into the impending plunder.
Razal silently began to estimate that when these two warships and other possible warships that have already arrived or are about to arrive gather, their total number will reach about five thousand people. Although the equipment of these orc warriors is worn out, they can still function in battle. In addition, the various vehicles and weapons in their hands, although they look shabby, can still unleash deadly power.
In Razal's heart, although he felt deeply concerned about this meaningless invasion, he had to admit that with the powerful physique and fierce genes of the orcs, coupled with the huge military force they brought, it would be difficult for the humans on Asra Planet to resist such an attack. In the eyes of the orcs, this land will soon become their hunting ground, where they will re-establish their own orc tribe.
This thought sent a chill down Razal's spine. The residents of Asra Planet, whether human or other beings, would face an unprecedented disaster. And all of this would be due to the greed and plunder of the beastmen. In this context, Razal couldn't help but ask himself, as a beastman, where his position should be.
As Razal's gaze followed the fighter jets rushing towards Asra Planet like shooting stars, a complex emotion couldn't help but pass through his heart. Chao'X, the beastman who always intruded into his life on the ship with his hearty personality and occasional kindness, might be sitting in one of those fighter jets at this moment, flying towards an unknown fate. Razal didn't know what impact this battle would have on Chao'X, and he wasn't even sure if their ambiguous friendship could withstand the test of this ruthless war.
However, these thoughts had not yet delved deeply when Pierre's rough roar interrupted his contemplation, forcing Razal back into the cruel reality. "Hurry, hurry, hurry! Gather you fools!" Pierre's roar echoed in the ship's lounge, and the orc warriors stood in disarray at the stern, their eyes fixed tightly on the hatch that was about to open, like beasts on a runway waiting for the moment the starting gun would sound.
At this moment, the hatch finally opened slowly, and a strong light poured in from the outside, illuminating everything in the lounge. The orc warriors, as if driven by some invisible force, one after another jumped out of the hatch, throwing themselves into the plunder they had been anticipating.
Standing outside the crowd, Razal looked at the scene, filled with conflicting emotions and confusion. He knew that once he set foot on Asra Planet, there would be no turning back. But under the pressure from Pierre and the other beastmen, he seemed to have no choice but to go with the flow and become part of this invasion. At this critical moment, the struggle and doubt in Razal's heart became even stronger, and he didn't know what his future would hold.
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