Chapter 207 The turning point of the war
“Then let’s do an assassination first and kill the warlord.”
Fulgrim suggested.
This is what everyone thinks.
Qin Xia also took advantage of the situation and put forward his own plan: "The green-skinned warlord has some kind of anti-psychic detection technology. Previously, some soldiers of the Nineteenth Legion did not discover the warlord's location during intelligence collection activities, but I have a way to find it.”
"The only problem is how to kill it after we find it."
After saying that, Qin Xia looked at Vulcan.
Qin Xia has a plan, and this plan is for all the original bodies to go with him.
No matter how hard he tried, the warlord couldn't defeat the five original bodies. When the time came, he rushed forward and gave them a righteous beating. Then he opened the door and returned to the fortress, and then blew up Little Nukeria.
But he was not sure whether the Primarchs would be happy.
"Warlord-level orcs might as well give it a go when they encounter a Primarch like us." Vulkan said, "I suggest we go together."
"Just break the star." Ferus said, " Just blow up this planet. We don’t need it now anyway. Even if the greenskins are scattered everywhere, it’s only a matter of time before Fulgrim and I arrive and clean them up.”
"They have teleportation technology. After we blocked the galaxy, they came to this world through teleportation technology." Angron said.
Fulgrim nodded and started thinking.
In fact, Qin Xia alone may not be able to deal with that warlord. The current warlord is just stronger than the previous one, but he is just not sure of it.
Since we are pursuing 100% annihilation... there is nothing wrong with doing it together.
"That's it." Perturabo suddenly said his decision.
……
Somewhere in the crypt.
Gusa and Hissing Fart were taken into the crypt under the care of two warriors.
The two beasts looked around and found that the cave here was as big as a frightening beast and accommodated a tribe.
This is the capital, the capital of the Beast King, but it is only a capital in name. The shabby metal shacks that can be seen everywhere here cannot prove that this is the capital. Only the wooden sign with capital written on it is the only and Something close to the capital.
However, Hiss Fart does not look at this place with any surprise or contempt, because it knows that neither the warlord beast who calls himself the Great Beast King nor the so-called capital city here are just for the one who will take them. It is just a parody of the Urak that drove all the beasts from their homes.
Hiss put one hand on his waist, holding the beacon.
"This is it..." The war general pointed to the largest shack in front of him with "WAAAGHWAAAGH Palace" written on it, and motioned for the two beasts to get inside.
Gusa enters the shack.
In the shack, the warlord who calls himself the Beast King sits on a throne - a skull throne made of the heads of local beasts.
Gusa looked at the being sitting on the skull throne.
The size of this beast looks similar to the previous warlord who was slaughtered by the butcher, but it has more technology.
Both eyes were replaced with red electronic eyes.
The right hand was replaced by a mechanical claw, and the left hand was replaced by a small cannon.
There are a large number of mechanical structures attached to the legs. Gusa cannot understand the purpose of those mechanical structures at all. Only Hissing Fart can tell that those structures have a function.
The skull throne under the self-proclaimed Beast King releases energy.
Hiss Fart saw that the throne had accumulated the WAAAGH energy of all the beasts in the capital, and gathered it into a storm that enveloped the crypt.
In a higher level of vision, the inside and outside of the storm are completely two different scenes.
There are still some things in the shack.
A miniaturized portal.
The structure of this portal reminded Hissing Fart of what he saw when he first entered the crypt, a huge gate with a strange structure and shape.
It seems that this warlord is sending troops to this world.
"You, you, you..." the Beast King stammered, "You saw, saw the butcher put that, who..."
"I saw the Butcher kill Roy Bloodblade." Gusa replied, "Before that, all the beasts thought that the Butcher was just a powerful shrimp, until he tore the Bloodblade's head off in front of all our beasts that day. "
"Then you, you, let me ask you, are you..."
"Yes, I have fought against the butcher many times and survived to this day."
"You, what are you, you, he, the butcher, the butcher is ruthless..."
"The butcher is definitely a ruthless character. It was a smart move for you to call me here to discuss countermeasures with you, otherwise You will also be killed by the butcher.”
"Hiss..."
The Beast King suddenly slapped his head, rubbed the back of his head, and asked with a grin: "Why do you, why do you speak so neatly, so neatly? I, I have something in my mind, It’s got something, that is to say, it can’t be said.”
Gusa looked at the transformation on the Beast King again, and like the Beast King himself, he thought that it definitely had something in its mind, but it was just not good at expressing it.
The unfavorable words on the lips are exchanged for the convenience on hand. This is not a blessing from Brother Mao.
"Today, I called you to come because I have something to do." The warlord who called himself the Beast King stood up, "I, I want to try it on you, try this thing."
The situation suddenly went from gentle and conversational to suddenly tense.
Gusa was already prepared when he came here.
Because the Beast King wants to use it for experiments, and then test whether his creation is strong enough to deal with the Butcher, it is known to all the beasts.
Seeing the Beast King begin to rummage through the gadgets it had made, Gusa was not afraid at all, but felt that this warlord was very pathetic.
As a warlord, the Beast King did not think about how to win a war, or to recharge enough to fight back to Ullanor, but he was just obsessed with making gadgets and testing them. manufactured gadgets.
Such a warlord seems to have no other value to either the shrimp or the beast, except for the constant WAAAGH of other beasts rushing to this big WAAAGH star.
"Hiss." Hiss Fart reached out for the beacon. It knows that this crypt is like a place in a thick fog to humans, and neither physical nor spiritual means can penetrate it at all.
The function of the beacon in your hand will be like releasing sunlight in the fog, directly guiding humans to teleport here.
After being transformed by the technical boss and integrating the intelligence of many animal heads, Hiss Fart has such amazing insights.
But Gusa cast a complicated look at Hissing Fart, who thought about it and silently put the beacon back in place.
Hiss Fart has already guessed what Gusa wants to do.
After the Goat on his shoulder jumped to the ground and found a corner to hide, Gusa pulled out the big shield and machete on his back and slowly approached the Beast King.
"Wait, wait a moment." The Beast King continued to rummage, "Goodbye now, don't come here to die. I have something to return, but I haven't found it yet."
"I still want to do it. Test? Do you think I came to see you because I like your test?" Gusa roared and rushed over, slamming the shield in his hand on the Beast King's back.
The warlord-level orc with multiple modifications all over his body was staggered by Gusa for a few steps, and then became angry.
A ball-shaped object on his chest flashed a few times, and suddenly released a shock wave that knocked Gusa back ten meters.
Gusa held his shield in front of him, gritted his teeth and slowly approached the Beast King.
The object on the Beast King's chest shone brighter, and the shock wave released became more violent.
Gusa continued to persist until the Beast King raised his hand at it.
The mechanical claw quickly flew out and grabbed Gusa's throat.
"You, how dare you, dare, dare, how..."
"I am more qualified than you to lead them!"
Gusa roared and raised his hand. , smashing and slashing at the Beast King's head with a shield and a knife.
The Beast King's mechanical claw suddenly flew out again, driving Gusa to fly more than ten meters, and pushed the challenger into a pile of debris.
There were some explosives among the debris. Those explosives were activated by the impact of Gusa's body, and a violent explosion occurred in the corner of the shack.
Hiss Fart hid in the corner and stared at the explosion, his hand on the beacon again.
It knew that Gusa wanted to challenge the Beast King, and then obtain the status of warlord, and finally command all the beasts to do something that Gusa considered very important.
Therefore, unless we have no choice, we still have to let Gusa and the Beast King duel.
In the smoke of the explosion, Gusa rushed out unscathed, picked up a weapon and opened fire on the Beast King.
The weapon accumulates energy for three seconds and releases a green energy sphere.
The ball hit the Beast King, but was blocked by the suddenly activated shield around the Beast King.
Gusa threw away his weapon and rushed towards the Beast King, and tore with him.
The two giant beasts were howling and fighting, sometimes leaving deep scars on each other's bodies.
The orcs who served as generals for the Beast King discovered the battle here, but they did not intervene. Instead, they watched this legendary duel and cheered.
After fighting for a while, Hissing Fart looked at the two giant beasts covered in blood, and realized that neither Gusa nor the Beast King could do anything to the other, and now it was time to use some extra moves.
“You are just the butcher, the butcher’s subordinate, and you will be defeated!”
“And you! And you will be my subordinate!”
“… "
Hiss Fart listened to the roars and curses of Gusa and the Beast King, and slowly moved his body, approaching the two beasts among the shadows of various debris.
About two meters away from the Beast King, Hissing Fart suddenly took out a grenade it made, and then rushed towards the Beast King.
An appendage that was originally restraining Gusa suddenly stretched out and grabbed the neck of Hissing Fart, lifting the fart, which had no fighting power in terms of physical body.
Seeing this, Gusa immediately rushed towards the appendage, but was forced back by the shock wave released from the Beast King's chest.
Hiss Fart struggled under the clamp of the appendage. After realizing that he could not get rid of the appendage no matter what, and seeing the ferocious eyes of the Beast King looking at him, the fart slapped him. grenades.
EMP shock surged around.
The Beast King's appendage crushed Hissing Fart's neck before completely losing power.
Gusa was stunned for a moment, then howled, and ran towards the Beast King with his strong body.
What follows is a confrontation of pure physical strength.
Gusa stepped on the Beast King's head, grabbed the Beast King's mechanical claws with both hands, and violently tore off the prosthetic body.
Then he tore off the other leg of the Beast King, gouged out the Beast King's eyes, and finally smashed the Beast King's head after a continuous double-fist bombardment.
Gusa stood up from the corpse with a gasp, rushed over and tore off the appendage before checking on his companion.
Hiss Fart is dead, and the beacon given by the Butcher rolled out of its pocket.
"..."
Gusa silently carried the hissing corpse behind him, put away the teleportation beacon, and looked up at the beast in front of him cheering for it.
The next second the giant beast roared and ran wildly, using the impact of its body to smash a boss into pieces.
After venting his anger, Gusa looked at all the greenskins present and gradually arriving.
The greenskins gradually became quiet and looked up at the new warlord.
“Get out of here.”
Gusa said.
“Go back to where we came from.”
(End of this chapter)