Recovering from their abrupt dismbark, Biglug’s mob advanced on the hapless guard. After a slightly more effective round of shooting thinned out the front ranks of Guard, the boyz were itching to get their choppas swinging. With a resounding ‘Waaagh!’ the mob charged in on the Command HQ. On the other side of the building, the Stormboyz made short work of the leading infantry squad.
Witnessing the gory spectacle in front of them, and their Officers in trouble, the surrounding Guard squads bravely backed off, biding their time to get off some shots at the rampaging Greenskins.
Seeing his team cut down around him, the Cadian Commander and his last remainding sidekick decided to leg it. The Commissar took a dim view to this tactic, assuming command in the usual fashion.
The only high-point of the turn for the Guard was Da Krusha copping a battlecanon round in the nether regions and spreading assorted parts over a wide area, taking with it several Boyz
The carnage continued on the left flank, with the Warbikes roaring in with big shootas blazing. A barrage of fire sent the Sentinel tumbling down, and the crazed bikers promptly advanced straight into combat with the nearby Heavy squad.
Down in the center of the line, one of the Boyz mobz was in retreat after taking heavy casualties from Guard heavy weapons. The other mob advanced down the laneway, big shootas dropping several more Guardsmen, driving the squad back.
The Slaver finally having got his charges under control, the Grot mob charged madly up the center as well, trying to get their puny weapons into range.
On the far right, C3POrk and Waaagh2D2 advanced steadily, both successfully weathering a hail of fire from tanks and Sentinal, although Waaagh2D2’s big shoota was lost along the way.
