Final Push

Dawn, the sun slowly rises.

Chernov remained in his seat, eyes closed and resting.

The signal light in the cabin turned red and began flashing. The hatch opened, showing the scene outside, they were at a high altitude.

Chernov opened his eyes and saw the others wearing the same gear as him.

"Last check!" 

Everyone stands up and starts checking their and teammate's gears.

As the hatch is fully opened, the signal light also turns green.

"Move! Move! Move!" He ordered.

Then, he followed the others jumped off the plane and saw the situation below.

On the surface, there is black smoke everywhere. Formation formed by SU-25 is flying at a low altitude, destroying the remaining anti-air weapon and fortification that the orcs have around. There are also traces of several nuclear explosions here.

Armed helicopters join them, performing the second wave of assault and at the same time, unloading the first patch of infantry, including Serina, Aria, Aerindral and his men, the Soviet's local allies who don't know how to parachute. 

At the horizon with some distance, he could also barely see some dust, most probably caused by the marching of the friendly forces.

Chernov stops looking at the surface and sees what is around him. Another tens of IL-76 are dropping soldiers and various vehicles, their parachutes formed white flowers in the sky. Every IL-76 can approximately fit 100 personnel, which is one company. And now, by this scale, the whole Chernov's battalion and the VDV division were sent here.

Soon, Chernov landed. Due to the nukes, paratroopers don't need to worry about hanging on the trees, all the trees have been destroyed.

"Colonel, this way!" Sokolov who was responsible for protecting the allied lands earlier than Chernov knows more about the situation. Chernov and the others are then brought into the entry of the mountain.

One of the helicopters flew above them, and entered the entry of the mountain, even in the narrow space, the pilot controlled the helicopters that had excellent aerodynamics, providing fire support to friendly troops.

The firing of autocannons and rockets means there is absolutely no chance for the orcs to fight back, but turn into pieces of meat. The pilot does not worry explosion of the rocket will cause a collapse, how will a mountain that can hold for nuclear explosions can't hold for rockets?

At the same time, Skolm inside the mountain does not panic but orders his men to enter the defence position calmly.

"Any news from Marshal Aba Aba?"

"Yes, my lord. Marshal is not dead yet, they found him among the dead. He reorganized the remnant after the Soviets strike."

Skolm chuckled and seemed to be happy for Aba Aba's good fortune.

"If I am not wrong, this is the second time experienced this isn't it? Anyways, tell him we are under attack, ask him to lead his men to save us."

"Yes, my lord."

Looking at his men run to send his order, Skolm laughed helplessly. He knows that even with the help of Aba Aba men can't change anything, those who are stronger than them, do not hold any longer. For the Soviets, they are all the same.

He just could not accept that the orc's kingdom with thousands of years of history would be destroyed. He still has a little imagination that they can win the war, the little.

Skolm looks at the ring on his right hand, it is the ring that was passed down by each generation of the king of the orc's kingdom, a ring that will be used when the kingdom is at the edge of falling.

"Ahhh!"

"Boom!"

Scream of orcs, the sound of an explosion came from outside. These elite troops, who were chosen as the guards of the king, were nothing different than the regular ones in front of the Soviets.

The kingdom is falling, but as the king, Skolm understand, he should also fall together with his kingdom. This is the responsibility he carries, no king should stay alive longer than his kingdom.

Skolm walked up, bypassing his seats, and ended up standing in front of a stone table, nothing special, just a common stone table, except there was a circular groove that could fit a ring on it.

"To all the ancestors of the Octa, the greatest kingdom of the orcs, your failed offspring, Skolm, has led our great kingdom down a bottomless path, a path that would lead to our kingdom's demise. I hereby apologize to every one of you, I am shamed to see any of you, but as the king, I will not shame the reputation of us, I will fight till the end, fight till the death."

He then slowly takes down the ring on his hand, turns a few times, and suddenly inserts it into the circular groove on the table.

"Wake up! The glorious defender of the Octa! Even if we are going to die today, we should let the Soviets remember us for the thousands of years of the future."

The common table was then instantly covered by blue energy that spread outward and beat like a heart. The energy first occurred on the table, but later on the wall, everywhere.

Chernov who was still conducting battle with the orcs suddenly felt the land shaking.

"What happened? Earthquake?"

The shake increases from a very light frequency to high, until every personnel and vehicle falls, to the wall, to the air. What happens now, is just like what Chernov had heard in the radio about how the Gagarin experienced in space.

The pilots of helicopters and various aircraft outside were looking at what happened now shockingly with their eyes open wide.

"Report command, the mountain has stood up! It is now moving!"

Gerasimov and Orgarkov at the rear heard it and asked again with confusion.

"Repeat, what has happened? what do you mean by the mountain is standing up and moving."

"Report command, in the meaning of the word, the mountain is now standing up and moving. Wait I see it clear now, it is a monster, with eyes, nose and mouth."