Warhammer: Decided to take the route of stars surrounding the warp

Although Pao Biao did not say it clearly, the nameless karma fire rose in its heart, and the psychic giant on its shoulders trembled. A large amount of psychic energy was unstoppably poured into their minds, and they could only release it into the device with all their strength.

Brother Go's gaze and Brother Mao's gaze lit up, and all the greenskins secretly had bad luck. Even the greenskins who bombed their own clans ran away, trampling many farts to death along the way.

The assault team wanted to retreat, but under the strong pressure, the psychic giant didn't even think he could escape.

I don't think anyone can stop it.

The powerful light of destruction penetrated the sky and the earth, penetrating dozens of layers of the entire battleship deck, causing a huge shock that made the greenskins on the frontal battlefield unsteady.

"What happened? Why is there no news from my commando team?" Crazy Tim felt a hint of danger. Just now, his skin felt cold. This was definitely unusual and was a warning of waaaaaaagh energy.

Impossible, I am invincible.

Waaaaaaaagh.

The troops bombarded by artillery suffered heavy losses. They were often ambushed and killed by the Blood Ax clan on their way to transporting ammunition or supporting the front line.

Of course, it's not just the Blood Ax clan on the opposite side. They also have younger brothers, but most of them are from the Snakebite clan.

It is common for these mercenaries to get injured. Among all the clans, the medical skills of Snakebite, a clan that has maxed out their planting talent, can still be seen, although they always get the poison they plant wrong and add it to in surgery.

These ancient green-skinned clans who are good at cultivation have some special skills and can cultivate many delicious mushrooms, as well as special scented plants that can attract the super-delicious Scrooge to "fall into the trap".

Now, the support of this group of Snakebite clans like biochemical troops finally arrived. They threw the poison gas bottles they made into the enemy's troops, effectively cutting off the enemy's troop support.

It's just the poorer greens who can't afford tin cans.

In the face of solid technological power, the enemy can only rely on stealth and subspace teleportation to infiltrate. There is no use in disguise. The green skin's unique psychic stance will allow them to sense that something is not right with the kid in front, and then Beat him to death with an old punch.

Crazy Tim used the power of the Snakebite clan to speed up the advance, and the bombing force was not that weak.

Why are you pushing towards me and not me pushing towards you?

From the outside of the battleship, a large number of green-skinned special forces marched towards the enemy battleship. With the technical support of a group of big tech masters, small aircraft, or individual space flight equipment, were manufactured in large quantities, and they flew into the enemy's battleship in space. .

The enemy was stabbed hard in the rear.

Crazy Tim stopped in front of the laser interception facility. Almost all greenskins have never seen this kind of thing. In a world where greenskins only see whether they believe it can work, build a stable laser interception array. It's as hard as climbing to the sky...stealing Brother Mao's pants.

The machete boss rushed up with a big shield. The moment the shield came into contact with the laser, a large amount of metal evaporated, almost blinding the machete boss. It waved the shield with red-hot edges and inhaled too much metal. The anger made him dizzy for a moment, and he fell to the ground.

A group of green-skinned boys and grunts hurriedly dragged it back, and the red-hot shield even burned one grunt to death.

Crazy Tim took one look and, in one word, circled.

So the green-skinned army experienced a lot of painful mechanical array attacks, gnawed down one of the enemy's troops, and reached the other side.

It's even tougher here, plasma defense.

Go around again, melt defense.

Crazy Tim thinks you are much crazier than me. Why don't you just play Bagua array here?

The fourth area finally looks like it's a little easier to break through, with simple explosive defense.

To be precise, he is an excellent Chutu. After all, whoever uses the green skin's craftsmanship knows it.

The overwhelming greenskin launched an offensive, with Dread Tin Can and Big Man rushing at the front, charging forward despite the enemy's artillery fire.

The body was trampled to pieces by the follow-up personnel, and unknown green and black liquid flowed all over the floor.

Crazy Tim roared and charged forward, its waaaaaaaaagh energy invincible stance protecting a large area of ​​​​greenskins from bomb attacks.

But how can it be so simple, surrounded by hell difficulty, and here you can be reduced to difficulty?

Psykers appeared, and these psychic bosses released psychic lightning towards the enemy, and blessed the surrounding waaaaaaaagh energy. The most obvious effect of these energies was to make the big guns more solid and durable.

The bullets are denser. I don’t know why. Can the red-painted barrel increase the rate of fire?

The green skins rushed in like mountains and filled the sea, and fell down like mountains and filled the sea.

This is unacceptable to Crazy Tim, and he's taking action himself.

It roared violently, and the big psychic guy next to it had to launch a powerful psychic attack immediately, otherwise it would self-destruct due to excessive energy.

This beast-like war lord began to charge, and more and more bullets hit its invincible position. The position was shrinking. From time to time, some bullets were not blocked and directly hit the powerful green-skinned old battle armor, exploding out. A small pit.

I think I don't have time to play with you, I want to blow you up.

The city-breaking giant hammer hit a fort hard, and the green boy and the fort turned into a big cake.

The firepower weakened, and the timid Fart immediately left the tutu gun position and began to escape. These weird farts are really fierce when they are fierce. They take the initiative to guide missiles and carry out suicide attacks. They are really timid when they are timid. Even if they are in a killing iron pot, they will not be at a disadvantage once the battlefield is at a disadvantage. Retreat without hesitation.

Of course, it is impossible to leave all the core defense to the grunts. A large number of green-skinned boys and even green-skinned bosses are still protruding behind the big guns.

In most cases, the roar of a war lord's greenskin can make them have no intention of fighting, but behind them are the bombardment, they are blessed by waaaaaaaaagh energy, they are fearless.

You look down on me too much, Pao Bang.

Crazy Tim feels insulted, you have technology but I don’t?

Various parts with weird shapes were pulled to the battlefield, and then assembled under the cover of a pile of green skinned flesh. Have you seen the scattered artillery tanks being assembled and launched?

A strange-looking tank appeared. In addition to its huge gun barrel, its power system and artillery auxiliary equipment were extremely small, and some were even open-air, because from the beginning of the design, it was a city-breaking city using "disposable members" equipment.

Crazy Tim's chief technician said that with one cannon, the keel of the battle barge would have to be broken. No city could withstand this cannon, so after the cannon was fired, everyone rushed to the city. This cannon tank Just go back and recycle slowly.

We don’t know whether they are bragging or not. Anyway, they can probably do what they believe in.

Amidst the overwhelming barrage, a huge cannonball roared out. No one expected that this kind of battleship gun would be turned into a tank by Crazy Tim's technical master.

With the explosion caused by the huge cannonball, Crazy Tim's entire field of vision was filled with dazzling light for a while, and the powerful shock wave swept towards Crazy Tim's army with broken guns, green-skinned flesh and bones, and the remains of battleships.

All the green skins of the Blood Ax clan were thrown away, and the entire green frenzy rolled back, as if the power of God came to the world and the ants retreated.

The road ahead was clear, and Crazy Tim, the only remaining greenskin in the field, looked forward.

In the distance, a giant mecha stood up, almost the size of King Kong.

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The Death Watch and the new Inquisitor are anxious. Collins is still under investigation, and bad news is coming one after another.

The two powerful greenskins started a war that the empire's existing troops were not qualified to participate in. Then the winning side would unify this place and gather a large number of troops to wreak havoc in this star field.

The Death Watch cannot mobilize manpower at all now, because the manpower of each war group is stretched thin, and there are no wealthy warriors to temporarily join the Death Watch in order to gain fame and connections.

Some Death Watch soldiers were even informed that they were the only ones of their own group after completing a mission.

Not to mention the lack of inquisitors. Looking at the tragic situation here, they have to think of a project they collaborated with the Ultramarines back then.

Drive away tigers and devour wolves.

When the Tyranid invaded back then, everyone went to great lengths to capture a genestealer hive master, killing many warriors, and then turned around and transported it to the greenskin's territory, in the style of a space wandering hulk.

The Tyranids fought against a powerful greenskin force.

Of course, this is difficult to implement again, because the gene stealers are very reluctant to infect the Orcs. This group of green skins themselves discovered that the green skins infected by the gene stealers waaaaaaagh had something wrong with their energy. I thought there was something wrong with this mushroom, and then killed them directly. It is basically impossible for the Genestealer sect to emerge on a scale large enough to call the Tyranid main fleet.

Back then, it was only after trying to infect all the greenskins that invaded the "space hulk" that they were summoned.

So what can the Inquisitors do if they don't summon the Tyranids?

The Eldar and Necron didn't even have to think about it. The Tau were not qualified to intervene in this great waaaaaaagh.

Deceiving the Chaos Fleet is a very good choice, but how can you deceive an army of Chaos Warriors that is large enough to shake this size?

Most Chaos now appears in the form of warbands, and only the traitor Primarch and the direct troops of the Evil God can pull off a powerful force.

There were a total of nine Astartes Legions that rebelled, among which the Emperor's Children defected to Slaanesh, the Death Guard defected to Nurgle, the World Eaters defected to Khorne, and the Thousand Sons defected to Tzeentch.

The remaining Iron Warriors work alone under the leadership of the Primarch (quite xenophobic, but it is easier for them to defect to other forces if they are alone). The Alpha Assassin Legion still does not know whether they have really rebelled. The Night Lords are too poor. Despite being despised by all the forces of Chaos, the Sons of Horus, also known as the Luna Wolves, have basically reunited under Abaddon, and are now probably fighting openly against the Empire.

Only the Word Bearers were left to act as magic sticks, and the majority of the army was blocked by the Primarch of the Raven Guard.

Worry, worry, I can’t bear to let my child catch the wolf.

A bold plan was submitted, which was quite risky. If a slight mistake was made, the empire's losses would definitely not be small, but if it succeeded, it would greatly relieve the pressure on the front line.

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Crazy Tim clearly perceives its energy circle, which is the target it is looking for, and the culprit that caused all this.

Crazy Tim, who was nearly five meters tall in a huge armor, faced off against a bomber mecha that was more than ten meters tall.

That's right, it's so shameless. This unprecedentedly powerful mecha is called a bomber mecha.

Crazy Tim laughed loudly and looked at the huge mecha. He really thought that this was a coward who only dared to hide in the mecha.

I don't even have the courage to come out and meet him. It's very funny that a greenskin with a background in sneaky assassination looks down upon bombing.

Pao Biao is very happy. Although the opponent is not a technological creation, it can be used to test the strength of his latest big baby.

The giant mecha and the super-large war lord moved at the same time. The eight-unit long cannon began to bombard continuously, and the plasma cannon on the chest began to charge, ready to strike at Crazy Tim at any time.

The city-breaking hammer serves as both a shield and a weapon, and the distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.

In front of a bunch of blind-angle detection lights of various colors, the powerful greenskin of the Blood Ax clan had no way to hide and sneak, and could only attack head-on.

The strategy of Cannon Explosion is very simple. It has two main cannons and two rays. It fires four weapons in a salvo and blocks the top, bottom, left and right at the same time. With the help of eight long guns, the opponent has to resist the damage.

The plasma cannon is responsible for the bottom, the two rays are on the left and the right, and the crunching cannon located on the chest of the mecha is responsible for the top.

The rumbling cannons (heavy mortars) and missile launches from behind restricted the enemy to a general area. Then four cannons were fired, and the entire front was enveloped in dazzling white light. Even those who had just been lifted away and were now rushing over A large number of green skins melted away like candles under the residual power of this beam.

Crazy Tim had no hesitation. The powerful city-breaking hammer was smashed to the ground. Crazy Tim hid behind the hammer, and the invincible position around him had exerted all its strength to hold it up to the maximum.

The huge heat made Crazy Tim's whole green skin scorch as if it had been roasted by fire.

There were dazzling laser streams on both sides and above the head. Crazy Tim didn't even look at it. It didn't think that these things could do anything to its old friend. This city-breaking sledgehammer could hold the Titan's main gun head-on.

The plasma cannon ejected a large amount of ion currents, burning the entire sledgehammer dark red. After continuing to eject for several seconds, it finally overheated and stopped.

The grunt and the mechanic boy crawled around in the big mecha, taking good care of these precious instruments at all times.

Crazy Tim sensed the arrival of another wave of danger. There were missiles flying towards him in Brownian motion above his head. He had to act immediately and get close to the bombardment mecha, so that it could have a chance to gain an advantage.

With a shake, the burnt skin on Crazy Tim's body fell off. These minor injuries that didn't even damage the muscles were not worth his care.

The moment the handle of the hot hammer came into contact with the big green-skinned hand, the aroma of roasted mushrooms erupted. Crazy Tim refused to wear gloves, which would hinder his "communication" with the city-breaking hammer.

Swinging the giant hammer, he charged towards the cannon-exploding mecha again. Every time he took a step, a deep crater of footprints would appear on the almost melted floor. The two war lords roared and approached each other.

A dark green light emerged from the huge power saw, and the power claws deployed beside the long barrel also glowed occasionally.

The 8-meter-long power saw and the four-meter-long city-breaking hammer collided together, causing air waves to vibrate. No greenskin "heard" any sound, because even their eardrums were shattered, and their middle ears and The structure of the inner ear was completely destroyed, and the greenskin tide fell into chaos for a while.

The long power claws attacked from the side at extremely fast speeds. Crazy Tim lived up to his name and continued to attack with all his strength, putting all his strength on the sledgehammer.

With his brute strength, he actually knocked back the entire mecha before the power claws could attack its body.

The high decibel sound of metal scraping came from under his feet, and Pao Biao was very happy to test his big mecha.

"For the record, the overall structure of the bomber mecha is stable, but the power of the magnetic fixation devices on the feet needs to be strengthened."

Only in a duel with the strongest enemy can you discover your own shortcomings.

The powerful roar impacted the giant mecha, and Crazy Tim fell into extreme anger. The city-breaking hammer it was most proud of was not unscathed. Under the strong heat impact, the hammer showed signs of melting and is now being destroyed. The power saw cut out a huge "scar" in one go, and the power saw was deeply embedded in the giant hammer.

In extreme anger, the waaaaaaaaagh energy burst out by this war lord was terrifying, and the positions around it began to erode the cannon-blasted mecha's position, with the power saw being the first to be affected.

The huge sledgehammer was spinning, and the thick power saw screamed. The energy line seemed to be short-circuited, and the dark green light began to flash.

The two psychic bosses on the mecha's shoulders immediately increased their energy input, bringing the mecha's position back on track. Pao Biao and the two psychic bosses worked together to withstand Crazy Tim's waaaaaaagh energy invasion.

Crazy Tim only needs to defend his position around him, but Pao Biao and the two psychic giants have to defend every inch of the giant mecha.

There were cracks in the power saw, but somehow it was not broken.

Crazy Tim has inlaid sharp gold as a decoration on his big teeth, or in other words, all of his outer fangs have this thing. Now, these two fangs are shining with metallic light, demonstrating to the cannon. .

You bunch of greenskins wearing big mechas have never beaten me, you losers.

Pao Biao twisted his neck and prepared to seriously confront the enemy.

The two sides moved once, and their movements were very fast. The city-breaking hammers fought with the power claws and power saws for dozens of rounds in the lightning flint.

The sledgehammer smashed the close-in defense facilities on the lower part of the mecha, while the cannon blast unceremoniously tore open the armor on the opponent's back, leaving a large number of scratches.

This Crazy Tim has mechanized the entire back, which is inspired by the blue can of shrimp. You have a black carapace, why can't I have it?

So it asked its crazy doctor to insert a large layer of fine gold into its back.

As the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will never get wet. These greenskins who like to make sneak attacks are always careful of anyone approaching to sneak attack on them.

After all, his men are also masters of sneak attacks, and there are many who want to kill him and become their boss.

Now this piece of fine gold temporarily blocked the attack of the cannon blast. Taking this opportunity, the city-breaking hammer once again hit the upper plasma cannon, hoping to trigger an ion explosion.

Pao Biao smiled slightly. In terms of firepower and armor size, don't you think there is no difference between my mecha and Gorge's Dauntless?

How could I be so confident when I have no characteristics? The characteristic of this mecha is that its mobility is far better than those stupid guys.

The mecha suddenly accelerated, and thick black smoke spewed out from the soles of its feet.

During an experiment, Pao Bian was covered in black smoke from the exhaust fumes of an armored vehicle built by some crappy mechanic boy. He felt that his lungs were about to be burned, so he had an idea: why couldn't it be used as a close-range smoke bomb? ?

Like an octopus spitting ink.

As a result, this black smoke fuel was added to the short flight injector.

Crazy Tim's eyes were hurt by the smoke, and his rich combat experience prevented him from stopping his movements. Instead, he attacked forward even faster.

The huge hammer didn't hit anything and spun around in a circle. Crazy Tim used the inertia of the sledgehammer to slide away from the enemy.

Something's wrong, why did it miss? Where is the enemy?

The roar echoed throughout the hall, where the upper and lower decks were shattered, and Crazy Tim could not distinguish the sounds coming from around him.

Holding the hammer tightly, Crazy Tim's waaaaaaaaaagh energy stance felt extremely dangerous.

Relying on his own intuition, Crazy Tim rolled several places apart. A second later, the powerful gaze ray melted through the floor where it was just standing.

Following the remaining heat, Crazy Tim sensed the location of the bombardment mecha, which was now flying above and to his left.

My city-breaking hammer is too big, and I can't jump that high with it.

Then smash it down.

Crazy Tim picked up the sledgehammer and started spinning. The black smoke was gathered by its waaaaaaaaagh position and the strong wind brought by the rotation, forming a black hurricane.

When the artillery exploded, I was not polite to you. All kinds of small missiles were launched, but Crazy Tim's energy stance merged into the strong wind. A large number of missiles were swept in by the strong wind, and then they collided with each other, exploded, and were blown away. the gathering whirlwind.

In the flames of the missile explosion, a huge hammer came out of the smoke and directly hit the bomber mecha.

The city-breaking sledgehammer of unknown material hit directly on top of the plasma cannon, creating a large dent.

This is not a big problem, the power of the psychic big head stabilizes the link of the mecha.