Chapter 124 When enemies meet, I fuck the waagh war leader


Chapter 124: Enemies meet and I fuck the waagh war boss

Union, which is simply unimaginable for the two races, has been achieved in the last hundred years at the end of this dark 40th millennium. In this uncertain time, things are sometimes so strange.

Blood feuds and genocide are commonplace among these two races that have been fighting for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years.

The green skins and humans have been fighting continuously since the Tau tribe had not yet set foot on land (they were still single-celled animals). From the Lord of the Fire Dragon to the Bone Crusher, and now, alliances and peace, even if they are false, are like this Vocabulary is also drifting away from them.

In fact, the Blood Ax orc clan has many records of trade with the empire's border world, but after that targeted, extremely bloody and violent chaos, the Blood Ax is no longer capable of being so blatant.

After a long period of time where people had almost forgotten those disgraceful records, the almost impossible thing happened in cooperation with the aliens.

Even Chaos Traitors will not cooperate with the aliens. Although there are very few traitors who will try to enslave individual valuable alien races, they will choose to kill without mercy when facing the notorious green skins in the galaxy.

When the battleship with the orc text banner left the starport, the senior officials of the Imperial Guard and the nobles had already planned a tragic lie.

They stated that this operation was to convey a threatening message to the orcs, asking them to stop their activities, but those words with teeth, squares, similar to hieroglyphs but with huge messages were written about the will of the alliance and the asteroids located near the star. , a nearly intact Imperial Void Outpost controlled by the Imperial Guard and abandoned when the Warp Storm raged.

This cooperation was kept highly confidential, and the relevant matters were only known to the senior officials present at the time. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that they were all their own people here and the subspace flow was covering up, they would not even dare to think about this plan.

But the pressure of three hundred battleships is too strong. If that amount of troops press in, things will become extremely bad.

The pressure forced this bad alliance to form an alliance. Even though such things have happened before, the Empire and the Orks are not the Empire and the Tau. Although the Tau have evil intentions, they rarely commit genocide, and the Orks...


Even the imperial officers cannot unanimously agree, even the nobles will have hesitation and uncertainty, and even the executors and even planners of this plan are skeptical.

But so what, whether it is a mule or a horse, it is necessary to pull it out. The meeting held on the Imperial outpost must be blessed by the Emperor. All that is left is to believe in the power of the Lord of Mankind and the Imperial Guard.

But the void is still very big, not to mention that the battleship members on the mission don't know where the orcs are. They almost move forward in the void at the slowest speed. It's long and slow, but at this time, every minute and second seems to be cherished, and if If they really rely on luck, then they will definitely not be able to find the orcs, but Alan Bayer has told them a very vague coordinate. If it is close to the coordinates, they will definitely be able to contact them.

Alan Bayer was drinking coffee and waiting for a reply, the staff officer asked at this moment. "You just believe them?"

Alan Beyer replied. "Huron was able to get to where he is now because of his betrayal and his hoarse throat. Even though he was shot and turned into a waste that needs to rely on machinery to survive, it doesn't mean that his mind is not clear."


"Today's Gundwa VI is the hatred in his heart, and it is also the reason why he cannot completely rule this star region. This star system is located in a stable area of ​​​​subspace, and the waterways here are stable and comfortable. If this star region does not fall, , he will never be able to invest in the remaining 10% of the Pangia sub-sector, nor can he enter the Sun Star Domain.”

"But I still don't believe that 300 fleets will come. According to my speculation, the traitor force currently only has 300-400 warships at most. I think it is no problem for the main force of about 100 to come."

the staff officer asked. "The orcs are deceiving us?" Alan Bair answered. "It depends on what you think. If the orcs don't run out of ammunition and food, they won't try to communicate with us. Now they are like rootless water and will dissipate in the void sooner or later. But if there is a pond to help them save, they can even Become a river ”

The staff officer replied. “Are we raising tigers for trouble?”

Alan Bair nodded. "But the new tigers are better than the ones we have now, but we still don't trust the aliens. We have to try to use them."

But they also understood this, and the aliens also knew this. Against the backdrop of the infinite vastness of the void, the Orcs' reconnaissance fleet finally discovered a special warship very close to their base. It was hung with special fibers between the imperial warships. On the ground, the orcs quickly realized something was wrong. Senior officers were called, the meaning was translated, and the next step was fear.

Humans understand them very well, their texts, group structures, and they know their location. The fear of being discovered in the dark forest. The power and number of humans are now far greater than that of orcs. Next, he feels lucky, if he is not a human traitor. Invasion, then the next war may be very difficult. For the Blood Ax Orcs, there is no shame in escaping and retreating, but failure and death will make them unable to serve Gaomao.

They were in the eye of the whirlpool of war, and the heart of the hurricane seemed peaceful, but the orcs were very excited, with explosions, fighting, and violence. Everything they expected would come true, just like the era when One Eye was still there.

These crazy things don’t think about why they are fighting. They only care about two things, whether they can win and whether they are big. Orcs are still crazy things at the end of the dark 40th millennium. Absolutely no creature would want to fight with them. Be against.

And when the orc officer calmed down, he looked at the banner and felt that something was getting more and more wrong. Why did it look...

Sweat dripped from his forehead, and the pores all over his body began to shrink. It was as if a fart had seen what the boss had written. The orc class was buried in their DNA. Although it could be crossed, it could never disappear. He trembled and said silently. . "Boss?"

Then he came back to his senses, he had been here for a long time, and the boy next to him was pushing him. "Sir, what's wrong?"

He came to his senses and patted his shoulder. "Report to One Eye." There was a lot of uneasiness and surrender in his eyes?

The message was conveyed quickly, and One Eye didn't want to waste time conveying it again. He wanted to go directly to the asteroid. The union with Xiami was turned into the most important thing during this period, and the entire orc tribe was preparing.

Violence and war will never be far away, so battleships and powerful orcs must be arranged. That place is the territory of the empire, and related defenses also need to be paid attention to. It is said to be an alliance meeting, but tensions are rising.

He had to bring battleships, guns, fists and chops, but the protagonist, One Eye, looked at the banner thoughtfully.

He felt a sense of familiarity, and humans should not know the language of orcs, but he couldn't figure out why he had a special feeling for words. It felt like he... saw something written by One Eye.

Sweat dripped from his forehead and he was alive with one eye? Absolutely not, then the thing that feels that way can only be an orc war boss comparable to One-Eye. This makes the second-generation One-Eye completely confused about the situation. Is there already a large orc tribe that has formed an alliance with humans?

However, the orcs only look at their size. The orcs who wrote the above text want to merge them, so One-Eye can only offer his boys. After all, although the Blood Ax is large in size, it is not invincible.

You can't be the boss if you are timid. The second-generation One-Eye tidied up his clothes and walked into the battleship with his personal guards. With the roar of promethium and rags, the war engine slowly moved forward. This six-kilometer-long battleship Made of adamantine, it has the firepower to destroy an entire world, and is the flagship of the Ork fleet.

She has just been built, so she has not been named. Although judging from the current battle situation of the orcs, they are more suitable for small battleships, but One Eye has always emphasized that commanding a capital ship must be big and powerful, so that there is no money. The orc suppressed this thing forcefully.

The battleship was slow but steady, without using subspace engines or instantaneous jumps, she slowly approached the planet, which was too small compared to her.

But the concept of machine soul exists in the Warhammer world. To be precise, the machine soul is the origin of machinery. The more experience a machine has, the stronger its machine soul will become. The bigger the machine, the more terrifying the anger of its soul will be.

So the newly born Orc War Engine already has a vague machine soul, but if you want to describe it anthropomorphically, then this newly born guy now encounters a man with wounds all over his body and a promethium rod (cigarette) hanging from his mouth. veteran.

Wearing a "military cap" and an imperial "uniform", she stopped next to an asteroid that was filled with metal and ceramic steel to the point where it looked solid. Her body was less than half the size of the orc war machine, but Let the orc machine feel the pressure.

After a hundred years of war, it has experienced red pirates, hulks, and the Tau, and has crossed half of the extreme star field. The Bordeaux, which has taken a bath in the subspace, stands in the void, its fine gold armor glowing in the light of stars. There was a blue, cold and terrifying sense of chill. A moment later, One Eye heard the Tech Master yelling at the command point.

"The power furnace is shut down! The auspicious instrument has malfunctioned and cannot move forward!"

One Eye cursed into the communicator. "Brother Mao! What are you doing? Our warship has just sailed for the first time!"

At this moment, the Tech Master took out the Mao Totem, along with his own shaman costume, and started to dance and kowtow in a proper manner, but to no avail. After the machine spirit separated from the greenskin fleet, its waaagh attitude was indifferent, and it was also a human being. I have never seen a new killing machine.

This is not because the machine soul is displeased, but because the machine soul is afraid.

One Eye sighed. The malfunction was a big problem. He could only choose to carry the assault ship forward. He was originally a little proud of the fact that humans only sent one strategic cruiser. As a result, now he has changed from relying on battleships to Just a few boys.

When he got on the transport plane, which sprayed flames through the ruins of those damn human buildings, One-Eye came to this place that had just been restarted by the empire.

The promethium lamp was shining brightly, and the Imperial Guards welcomed him with guns raised. One Eye quickly noticed that the Imperial Guards here were all holding deflagration guns, wearing carapace armor, and carrying... farm tools on their waists or behind their backs?

However, his feeling told him that something was wrong. He had never seen this unit before. He was curious to see the formation on the other side, but he only got the black muzzle of Skadi's only group.

One-Eye can only continue to move forward mechanically. He knows that this is another tense attack. The road here is too long. There are obviously many rooms on the road that can be used as conference rooms, but humans have chosen the innermost position and given them The only ones leading the way were the rows of Imperial Guards that filled the entire corridor.

One-Eye has no doubt that as long as he does something out of the ordinary, he will be shot into a hornet's nest immediately.

Therefore, this road was long, very long, very long, so long that he felt depressed and suffocated. When he opened the metal door of the conference room, he felt the peak of his feelings. To his surprise, the three senior human officials in front of him were already there. Take a seat and that feeling is what they bring.

The leader in the middle looks very young, in a school-level military uniform, sitting in the front seat drinking coffee. On the right is the Imperial Planetary Governor uniform, who is also a young man. At least according to One Eye's understanding of human beings, they cannot be more than 30 years old. On the left is the imperial staff officer (zw), an elite graduate from Zhongsi Academy, a veteran of about 30-40 years old.

One Eye imagined that he would walk over there naturally, but because of the words of the young man in the middle, his whole body stiffened.

"You are the boy who gave me a headache?"

The one-eyed second generation instantly recalled the appearance of the person in front of him. He remembered that he withdrew from the Karu City War at the end, but he remembered that although the human who killed the one-eyed boss was a can, the war leader who commanded the can was an ordinary human. .

The three people in front of them were the most active Xiami bosses at that time. The middle one was the company boss of Skadi's third regiment and now the boss of the fourth regiment, the lieutenant colonel.

One-Eye observed and paid attention to him until he left this star system, and he died. This was the last record. One-Eye was thankful time and time again that the terrible thing disappeared, and that the human being who had defeated the most powerful war boss he knew disappeared. .

The second-generation One-Eye postponed the plunder for a full year because of him. Their honesty after settling in the asteroid stronghold was all because the boss was still in this galaxy.

But now that he is back and standing in front of him, the one-eyed second generation instantly understands why everything has not been going well recently, because this terrible human war leader is back.

He began to regret his foolish alliance proposal, that they should rely on the subspace fluctuations to reduce to leave this galaxy and start a new wandering, but it was too late, his body answered involuntarily.

"Yes, boss, I will definitely know my mistakes and correct them!"

The coffee in Alan Bayer's hand suddenly fell. There were all kinds of rebuttals and defenses in his head. Why did it suddenly become like this?

He cursed the other person in his heart, saying, you are a war boss, waaagh boss, why are you so shameless?

But he said it with his mouth. "Now, tell me all your information, and I will consider sparing you."

The second-generation One-Eye immediately responded. As One-Eye's largest disciple and only descendant, he was an alien among the orcs, a race with no cultural inheritance. His fear of the human being in front of him was too great to change. "Yes! I have the boss!"

The orc guards he brought were similar. They were all strong men who had experienced the orc war, and they had also seen how the humans in front of them had their heads opened by the one-eyed boss.

His awesome little tut tug can kill hundreds of boys in one blow! So tmwaaagh!

(End of chapter)

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