Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 149

"Boss, what stimulated you? This way of fighting."

Qin Ji looked at Wang Ming who was fighting all kinds of green-skinned bosses with his bare hands, and asked suspiciously to the traveler who had just arrived beside him.

"Uh..., maybe it's because of the video you took."

The traverser cut down a green skin that was charging towards him, and said to Qin Ji.

"Ah..., so what, should I go to Deathwatch and hide?"

Qin Ji watched as Wang Ming tore the head of an orc boss from his body, and silently asked the traverser beside him.

"When you die, you still have to come back."

The traverser looked at Qin Ji and said that he could just deny Qin Ji's ostrich behavior.

"You still think about how to delete that video."

The traverser looked at Qin Ji and said, after he finished speaking, he chopped off a green-skinned head with another sword.

"Ok."

Qin Ji looked at the back of Wang Mingshou's green skin and said weakly, he is currently using the brain of the Primordial Space Warrior crazily, thinking about how to solve this problem.

Wang Ming is killing now, he is holding a green-skinned neck with one hand, and grabbing a green-skinned foot with the other, like a windmill, Wang Ming turns around in the green-skinned group.

Wang Mingjiang was like a killing mill, holding two green skins in his hand, and hammered all the green skins around him who dared to approach into a meat paste.

Wang Ming's operation is very good, but there is a little useless green skin, and the entire upper body of the two green-skinned Wang Ming was smashed into pieces.

Wang Ming looked at the two green skins that he used as weapons in his hands, and threw them on the ground with regret. Wang Ming looked at the green skin bosses around him who were already dead all over the place, shook his head, moved his head, and pulled out With the power sword, the venting has been completed, and the rest is the task.

Wang Ming looked at the few green-skinned bosses in front of him who had been manipulated by him before, and raised his giant sword. Wang Ming's speed was like a gust of wind, and he quickly passed by each green-skinned boss. People could see his figure clearly, all the green-skinned bosses killed by Wang Ming just felt a gust of wind pass through, and then their heads slid off their necks.

Wang Ming watched the headless corpses fall to the ground one by one in front of him, and nodded in satisfaction. The combat objective has been achieved, and the green-skinned command staff has all died. But Wang Ming won't give them this time.

"Commander Andras, the command of the greenskins has been beheaded, has there been any change in the frontline greenskins?"

Wang Ming looked at the gradually receding green skins around him, and asked Commander Andras through the communicator.

"Master Primarch, those greenskins on the front line are not charging anymore, they are..., how can I describe it? They are retreating, my God! The first time I see these beasts will retreat!"

Andras looked at the green skins gradually retreating in front of the trench, and replied to Wang Ming in shock.

"They just like war, but they are not stupid. Although they are like a group of low-intelligence beasts most of the time, they also know the reason to keep the green hills."

Wang Ming looked at the surrounding green skins who were looking at him, retreating gradually as if they were afraid of him, and said to Andras.

Green-skinned creatures, uh..., can also be said to be a kind of plant. They just like fighting and war. They will not line up to die in groups when they are obviously dying. These green skins witnessed it with their own eyes. Wang Ming, a big guy, killed all the bosses, and their morale has collapsed.

Even the boss and the war boss are gone, and the morale of the green skins is gone along with them. The green skins also have morale, but unlike the morale of other races, they will not collapse due to fighting or death. On the contrary, they will be more and more happy because of these fights.

But their bosses and leaders are dead, so the situation is different. Generally, the green skins regard the bosses and leaders as the most powerful individuals among the green skins, and they will worship these bosses and the only leader. When their greenskins die, the morale of other greenskins who worship them will collapse.

Wang Ming understands the morale of the green skins in this way. When a kid sees his boss being hacked to death, he will start thinking. Tell this news to other green skins, and other green skins start to think, even the boss is hacked to death, they must not be able to defeat them, and as the news spreads, more and more green skins are thinking that they must not be able to defeat them , and morale collapsed.

Then all the greenskins will start to retreat in chaos, and the morale of the entire greenskin tribe will not recover until the next boss is elected.

Of course, the above is purely Wang Ming's conjecture. The entire composition of the green skins is a group of beasts in the eyes of humans, and Wang Ming can't accurately know how it works.

"Commander Andras, prepare to attack. We've been fighting positional warfare for so long, and we're going to attack anyway. Remember to bring your flamethrower. We're roasting mushrooms today."

Wang Ming looked at the surrounding green skins who had started to run, and said to Andras.

"Yes, my lord Primarch."

Andras looked at the greenskins who had begun to flee in chaos, and gave the Primarch's order to the mortal auxiliary army.

With the order issued, all the armored vehicles on the position were activated, and the armored vehicles moved towards the greenskins in front, while the mortal auxiliary army divided into small groups and followed the armored vehicles, a simple step-tank coordinated dispersal This is how the army formation was formed.

The formation of the mortal auxiliaries chased towards the green skins. Fortunately, the green skins didn't have too many vehicles. Finally, the heavy flamethrower used for Nurgle's walking corpses took effect, and a series of fire snakes appeared in the group of green skins. The high temperature of the promethium burning agent turned the green skins directly in contact with the flame into a piece of fly ash.

The greenskins didn't let the auxiliary army kill them, they also launched a counterattack towards the auxiliary army, the boys with the machete rushed towards the auxiliary army, trying to chop the shrimp into pieces with their own machete, But the auxiliaries did not give them a chance to get close to them. After the auxiliaries found the green boy charging towards them, they would use lasers to kindly open their minds. Pi Xiaozi's head evaporated completely.

Under the pursuit of the auxiliary army, those green skins are fighting less and less, but it is only on the surface that they are less and less. If the land where these green skins pass through is not completely cleaned up after these green skins are wiped out, in the coming year, perhaps Sooner, a group of happy, war-loving big mushrooms will grow here again.

These things will be cleaned up by a special person after the green skins are cleaned up. Biochemical viruses and various chemicals will treat the ground where all the green skins have existed, and the land will become a dead land where no plants can grow.

This kind of behavior has no effect on the residents of Kessel [-]. The main output of Kessel [-] is various minerals. Whether the land can grow things has no effect on them. Anyway, Kesil [-] The star's natural environment can't grow any plants.

"Dakla, I think the boss of those shrimps is too strong, his body is big, and he can fight better than the previous bosses. I think that the boss of shrimps is waaagh better than our previous warboss."

On a hillside, two green-skinned boys were holding a binoculars made out of some kind of rubbish, looking at Wang Ming who was chasing the green-skinned boy, chatting while watching.

"Two boys! Don't look at that big guy again! Come here quickly! My things are already done, I believe this ancient giant will be very waaaagh!"

Just when the two green-skinned boys were discussing the big gold-skinned guy and the previous warBoss, which was stronger, a green-skinned big machine tyrant suddenly appeared behind them.

"It seems that no green skin dares to come to me now."

Wang Ming looked at the fleeing green skins around him, and thought helplessly that he still wanted to continue playing with those green skins who dared to fight him.

"Fuck! Boss! Behind you!"

Suddenly, Qin Ji, who was chasing the green skin in front of Wang Ming, looked back, and then hurriedly shouted to Wang Ming.

"Behind me? What can be behind me? Seeing your surprised look, is it an ancient beastman's garbage?"

Just as Wang Ming was thinking about Qin Ji's words, he suddenly heard a loud noise coming from behind him. After Wang Ming heard the sound, he turned his head quickly, and saw a beastman ancient giant garbage the size of a war dog, moving quickly. running towards himself.

"Fuck, why is this thing so fast?"

Wang Ming looked at the ancient giant junk, and thought in surprise, the speed of this ancient giant junk is completely abnormal, what did the green skinned big machine put on the ancient giant junk, the speed of this ancient giant junk is too fast That's right, just after Wang Ming saw the ancient giant garbage, it rushed past the retreating green-skinned group and arrived in front of Wang Ming in just one minute.

"I'm going to trample the big golden guy to death! I'm the next warBoss! waaaagh!!!"

Da Kela manipulated Gu Juzai to walk in front of Wang Ming, and stepped on Wang Ming quickly.

"Fuck?!"

Wang Ming looked at the giant steel foot that was stepping on him, and subconsciously made a particularly stupid movement. Wang Ming actually raised his arm subconsciously, trying to block more than 300 tons of things.

"Snapped!"

Wang Ming failed to block Gu Juzai, and was directly stepped on the ground by Gu Juzai.

"Hahaha!! I stomped the big golden guy! I am warBoss! waaaagh!!!"

Da Kela looked at Wang Ming who was trampled by the ancient giant trash he operated, and happily showed his big teeth, and laughed excitedly. Da Kela thought that he had trampled Wang Ming to death, and he was about to become the next warBoss.

"Boss!"

The transmigrator who was chasing the green skin next to him watched in surprise as Wang Ming was directly trampled to the ground by the ancient giant trash.

"Damn it, the boss was trampled to death by Gu Jujun!"

Qin Ji looked at Wang Ming who was trampled on the ground by the ancient giant trash, and exclaimed to the traversers beside him.

"Ah..., probably not, the boss is the Primarch, a thing of this weight should not be able to crush the boss to death."

The traverser looked at the ancient giant garbage, and said very calmly, the Primarch could not die so easily.

"Oh?! Look at Gu Jujun's foot, it's been pushed up!"

Qin Ji was talking with the traveler, when suddenly he saw Gu Juzai stepping on Wang Ming's foot and being pushed up, Wang Ming directly pushed Gu Juzai up.

"Look, I'll just say it."

The traverser looked at Wang Ming, showing a look as I expected.

"Damn it... let's say less than three hundred tons of this thing!"

Qin Ji stared blankly at Wang Ming, and said dumbfoundedly that he now truly understands the horror of the Primarch. Although on the scale of the universe, a Primarch cannot have much power, but on the ground battlefield, even One of the weakest of the Primarchs and a terrifying war machine. (Am I right? Lorgar?)
"Surprisingly, it's not too serious..."

Wang Ming gritted his teeth and propped up Gu Jujun's feet, and lifted it up with force. Wang Ming is a power-type original body, at least in terms of size, but this thing of more than 300 tons he It can't last too long either.

The void shield on Wang Ming's body didn't activate at all. The distance and speed of the void shield couldn't respond at all, and the defensive force field played a part. However, it didn't last long under the weight of [-] tons. Overloaded, but fortunately Wang Ming's power armor is hard, Wang Ming himself was not injured, but left a human figure on the ground as a deep pit.

"Your uncle... step on me, right?!"

Wang Ming looked at Gu Juzai's feet above his head, and pushed it hard with all his strength, Wang Ming directly staggered Gu Juzai.

Wang Ming took advantage of Gu Juzai's staggering, and quickly escaped from under Gu Juzai's feet. After Wang Ming escaped, he didn't run away. He jumped onto Gu Juzai directly. Wang Ming grabbed Gu Juzai The outer shell quickly climbed towards the cockpit of its head.

Wang Ming is now like a gecko, grabbing the shell of the ancient giant garbage, and quickly crawling towards the cockpit.

"Dakla! ​​You're not waaaagh at all, the big golden skinned guy wasn't trampled to death by you at all!"

In Gu Jujun's extremely crude cockpit, two green-skinned boys looked at Wang Ming who was crawling towards him, and one of the green-skinned boys said.

"You bullshit! I'm so waaaagh!"

Hearing what his companion said, Dakla angrily picked up his slasher, and then opened the door of the cockpit. It wanted to prove to his companion that he was very waaaagh.

"waaaagh!!!"

Wang Ming was halfway up the climb when he heard a green-skinned roar coming from his head. Wang Ming looked up and saw that the cockpit of Gu Jujun had been opened, and a green-skinned man was standing at the door holding a machete. Looking at Wang Ming.

"What is this for?"

Wang Ming looked at that green-skinned kid with a confused look on his face. Does this kid want to jump down and chop himself now?
Wang Ming looked at the green boy, and the green boy looked at Wang Ming. Wang Ming was thinking about what the green boy wanted, and the green boy was thinking about whether he should jump down and chop Wang Ming.

(End of this chapter)