Chapter 49 Attack of the Greenskins
[The old man knew that the wind from the sand dunes would blow all night until his ship was filled with sand and took him to the sea of sand, and the sandworms hanging from the stern of his ship would fall back to nature. He would not allow it, he would not, the old man Hysterically, he used his paddle to scoop up the sand in the boat until he saw the fins of a sand shark in the distance. 】
["Don't eat it!" The old man slammed the sand on the sea level, stirring up a burst of sand and dust, but it only attracted more hunters. The boat was broken and the man fled, and the sharks ate him together. 】
When thick green fingers brushed against the pages of ancient books, complex words were recorded in High Gothic. Few greenskins would read such boring and useless things like him, but they had clear eyes, knew themselves and the enemy, and were victorious in every battle.
But he doesn't know what an old man is, because green skins don't have the concept of an old man, and he doesn't know what a sand sea is. He has only seen very shallow beaches. He knows about sharks. What is a sand shark?
One-eye's thoughts went very far, but he was not sighing, not because the books aroused his emotions, but because he felt that the Milky Way was too big, and there were many worlds in this universe, enough for him to tease and destroy, so he became excited. born.
But normally, orcs shouldn't be able to understand such things, but most boys think that their boss is omnipotent. One-Eye also found that he can, but he still can't understand Xiami's books.
Greenskins do not have the concept of books, and they cannot learn. The meaning of their lives is to fight, plunder, die, and cycle, not to continue, learn, change, and live forever.
But One Eye realizes that if there is a huge war that can subvert the galaxy, Xiami will be a big threshold that he can never cross. In order to cross it, he will use all means. This is what the Blood Ax Clan does.
One-Eye is now huge in size, Grott is waiting on their emperor by the seat, and dozens of tribal bosses are crawling at his feet or being killed by his firearms.
Gear Boy, Engineer, Evil Moon Boy, Gao Fu's reckless boy, Blood Ax's brother, gathered here. As a greenskin gathering place, this place is too small, and there is not enough waste.
Conflict and fighting are like fire here, and those tangled orcs are just fluffy fluff that will burn immediately with just a little violence until the number is reduced by half.
One-Eye is their fire-proof layer. Without him, the orcs here would immediately start fighting, and they would not be able to wait for the humans to run out of ammunition and food.
Therefore, the big bosses are full of dissatisfaction with this guy who can only chatter with shrimp books, but most greenskins can't get past Iron Teeth.
The one-eyed rule is too difficult for the greenskins to understand. Why not break into the human camp? Why let the gear boys build garbage cannons for orbital defense? Why dig for minerals here? Why store a large amount of fungal beer?
Doubts and the desire for violence are growing in his heart, and One Eye also knows that he can't suppress it anymore. If the shrimps here don't die, he will only be challenged by the bosses in turn. Although his boy can assassinate many powerful guys, he I don’t want my strength to weaken.
And…
One-Eye tore up the damn book. He had seen enough. He was also an greenskin, even the most violent among the greenskins. Now, he just wanted to kill something and beat something violently!
The huge body walked down from the throne, and Iron Teeth was dealing with a smaller green-skinned boss. They fought back and forth, but One-Eye just came closer, fired to the side, and hit the damn boss's head with one shot. Rotten, rotten mushroom sauce was sprinkled on Iron Teeth's face.
"Oh...Boss, can you remind me next time..." He wiped his cheeks in disgust, and a lot of it fell into his mouth, and it was so tight that it was unpalatable.
"Bah, bah, bah!" Iron Teeth spat out something, but One Eye continued to move forward, looking in the direction of Karu City to the north.
"How's Xiami doing?"
One Eye asked, Iron Teeth replied. "Most of the shrimps on the wall suddenly disappeared. Many small tribes were able to break into the door, but the tall broken wall stopped them. The big clicks of the shrimps became less penetrating. I don't know. Why, maybe their skill master is lazy?”
A smile spread out from the corner of One-Eye's mouth. "Idiot, humans don't have technological mastery, so what's that called..."
"Mechanical Xiami or mechanical feet (teaching) Xiami or something?"
"In short, we succeeded. Let's notify all the greenskins to drive up and attack human cities!"
A wise man from Ancient Terra once said, what kind of enemy is the most terrifying, it must be an enemy who understands you. Arrogance, stupidity, or even overestimation of you are not the most terrifying.
The scariest thing is always the guy who knows you well. One-Eye has already guessed what humans want to do. They want to abandon this planet, but so what?
The city of Karoo has fallen, and you can build as many junk cannons as you want. The space shrimp (Astra Militarum) are gone for a while, but they can't hide forever.
And the shrimp fleet bombing the world?
One Eye looked at the star port being built in the camp. They came to check it out. One Eye also wanted to taste what space war was like.
The greenskins came out in droves. The huge machine cut through the forest and burned the path. The rumble of black smoke filled the air and dyed the sky black. Waaagh echoed in the world. There were enough bosses to form several teams, and there were enough mechas. Transforming the planet's surface is like a tide, and the boy can't figure it out.
Among the countless orcs, hundreds of boys raised their One Eyes and shuttled among the complicated orc troops. The One Eyes fired shots to point out the enemy to this undisciplined group of things.
This is how the Greenskin war is. They are not without discipline, but the huge organization can only rely on the boss to unify, and then attack the enemy in a disorderly manner until the huge number and strength overwhelm the enemy.
So majestic and terrifying, Catachan lurking in the forest walked out very quickly, using melta weapons to destroy the scrap iron cannons left here one by one, and then fired signal flares.
The Catachans also found themselves unable to return. Their movement attracted hundreds of orcs. Although their mission was accomplished, they probably had no choice but to report to the Emperor.
In front of the star port, the nobles knelt on the ground. Many people shouted, I obviously gave the Astra Militarum resources, why do I only have so little space!
However, he abandoned his belongings at the gunpoint of PDF. The major general, female staff officer, and most of the school-level officers boarded the transport ship that had just landed. Most of the supplies in Karu City were also evacuated, but even so, the remaining There is also an astonishingly huge amount of things, but now they can only wait for the greenskins to destroy them.
The Astra Militarum set up firearms at every intersection, and most of the lieutenants were kept in the dark. They were only curious about the plan above and gave such strange orders...
When the huge explosion destroyed a tall enough wall, a huge waaaaagh chorus suddenly appeared in this beautiful world!
The Astra Militarum watched blankly as the PDF was destroyed in an instant. A large number of Orc mechas and Orcs slaughtered and plundered residential areas...
"What's going on?" A second lieutenant picked up the communicator and reported the situation to the top one after another.
"Your Majesty, the number of greenskins is far more than expected, far more! Lieutenant Colonel? Lieutenant Colonel? Company Commander?! Verina?"
The lieutenant's eyes showed a trace of despair, but he suppressed all his thoughts.
"As answered above, we just need to stick here until..."
"Support arrived."
The second lieutenant saluted, turned and walked into the command room. Without anyone knowing, in the noisy waaagh of the greenskins, he picked up the bolt pistol and pointed it at his head.
Bang... The small voice was covered by the sound of the Astra Militarum and the greenskins fighting. He knew very well that when he knew despair, he would spread despair. If there is hope for victory in the war, then the soldiers must not have a trace of despair...
For the sake of the God-Emperor, forgive this coward, because he is a mortal and he is doing his best.
Updates are getting later and later, what did I do yesterday... (blurred consciousness)
(End of chapter)