Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 150 Qin Ji: Boss Blows Up
"waaaagh!!!"

The green skin looked at Wang Ming lying on the shell of the ancient giant trash, and after thinking for a while, it made up its mind to become a warBoss. With a loud roar, it jumped towards Wang Ming's position.

The machete in Green Skin's hand made a sound of breaking wind, and chopped straight at Wang Ming. Wang Ming looked at the Green Skin that was cutting towards him, and reacted quickly, he crawled a little to the side.

It was Wang Ming's climb that just avoided the slash that the green boy slashed at him. The green boy flew past Wang Ming and fell towards the hard ground. The two sides were very close, but nothing happened. When he touched it, Wang Ming could even see the big teeth of the green-skinned boy.

"Slap~!"

After the green skin flew past Wang Ming, it quickly fell to the ground. After a while, there was a crisp sound from the ground. After hearing the sound, Wang Ming quickly lowered his head to look at the ground.

The green skin had already slammed onto the ground. Although the orc couldn't kill it at such a height, the moment it fell to the ground, its head was already detonated by a traverser with a bomb.

"Forehead…"

Wang Ming looked at the green skin speechlessly. Wang Ming saw the whole process of the green skin's death. It was accidentally taken away by an unremarkable explosive bomb. If it survived, it would most likely become a warboss, or even worse, it might become a green-skinned boss.

After Wang Ming glanced at the green-skinned headless corpse, he continued to climb towards the cockpit. After a while, Wang Ming finally climbed to the door of the cockpit.

When Wang Ming just climbed to the door of the cockpit, a string of bullets hit Wang Ming's head and upper body. The void shield on Wang Ming finally activated, but the shooter's accuracy was definitely not very good, it just hit It was only on Wang Ming's body for a while, and those bullets flew into the sky.

"There are two greenskins, a kid, and a big machine bully."

Wang Ming looked at the green skin holding a big gun in front of him, and walked towards the green skin step by step against the stray bullets flying around.

Wang Ming walked in front of the two green skins. The green skins' bullets at this distance no longer needed to be aimed. However, the void shield did not respond at this distance, but the defensive force field still blocked all the bullets.

Wang Ming directly reached out and grabbed the heads of the two green skins, and then pinched them slightly, and the heads of the two green skins instantly turned into a ball of mushroom sauce.

"Okay, the green skin has been cleared, let me know how to use this alien thing."

After Wang Ming solved the only green skin in the cockpit, he walked to the console of Gu Jujun, and began to try to operate this alien thing. After all, it is a Titan-level weapon. As a happy boy, Wang Ming still wants to try it. What it feels like to drive a Titan.

"Uh..., this is for controlling the direction, is this a weapon button? And what is this big red button?"

Wang Ming looked at the green-skinned console in front of him, and tried one by one to the fleeing green-skinned group.

"Bang bang bang!!"

A round of shells and greenskin-style rockets flew towards the group of greenskins, they hit the group of greenskins, a huge explosion occurred, and a large number of greenskin boys were blown away, turning into mushroom sauce and various Grilled mushrooms.

"God Emperor! Boss, did you control Gu Jujun?"

Qin Ji looked at the Gujujun operated by Wang Ming, surprised at the speed. He had just seen the process of Wang Ming entering the Gujujun, and he knew that it was Wang Ming who was manipulating the Gujujun.

"How does the boss know how this thing works?"

The traveler beside Qin Ji looked at Gu Jujun who was killing the green skin group, and asked Qin Ji. The traveler was very puzzled, how did Wang Ming know that Wang Ming manipulated Gu Jujun.

"Fuck, this ancient giant is really 6, um..., what is this red button?"

Wang Ming was operating the ancient juggernaut to hunt down the green skins, while checking the functions of various weapons. Wang Ming tried many weapons, and almost pressed all the buttons. Now there is only one big red button that does not know the function. .

Wang Ming looked at the button, hesitating whether to press it or not. He knew in his heart that the thing made of green leather was definitely full of all kinds of weird things, but in the end Wang Ming couldn't help but pressed it. That button, nothing else, just curiosity.

"Crack! Boom!"

The moment Wang Ming pressed the button, the entire ancient garbage exploded directly, and the explosion caused heavy losses to the surrounding greenskins. Countless metal fragments flew in the air like fragments of bombs, knocking out the unlucky greenskins one by one. Cut into pieces.

"Look! Boss exploded!"

Qin Ji looked at the huge fireworks that the ancient giant garbage turned into among the green skins, and while patting the traversers around him, he yelled at the traversers who were about to chase the green skins.

"Stop shouting..."

The traverser looked at Qin Ji, and pointed to a huge pile of ancient rubbish in front of him.

I saw a huge armor plate on the wreckage of the ancient giant garbage move, and then the armor plate was directly knocked away by a huge force.

"Snapped!"

The armor plate fell to the ground, and Wang Ming crawled out from the wreckage. Wang Ming shook his head and looked at the surrounding scene in a daze. He never imagined that the green-skinned creation actually had the function of self-explosion.

"Fuck, what the hell, this big machine did it, you do whatever you want, does your warBoss know?"

Standing up from the ground, Wang Ming crazily complained in his heart about the big green-skinned tyrant who was killed by himself, such a waaagh piece of equipment, how did it install a self-explosion button like crazy, Wang Ming thought That's a pretty waaagh weapon button anyway.

Fortunately, although the ancient giant garbage exploded, the surrounding green skins were almost dead.

"Hey~, happiness is always fleeting, why don't you get some Titans to play with? But if this is the case, will the Mechanicus teach me?"

Wang Ming looked at the dead green skins around him, walking towards the traversers from the remains of the ancient giant garbage. While walking, he was thinking about whether to get some Titans to join the traversers in their battle sequence.

Titan-level equipment gave Wang Ming a great impression. The huge size, excellent defense, and unparalleled firepower directly hit Wang Ming's lack of firepower phobia in his genes.

Wang Ming also began to think about whether to make some Titan stuff, but if Wang Ming really did it, it would definitely attract the attention of the Mechanic Apostle. At that time, the Mechanic Apostle didn't know what they would do for these god machines.

"Boss, why did you blow up that ancient garbage?"

Qin Ji looked at Wang Ming who walked to the side of the traversers, and asked him the reason for the explosion of the ancient giant garbage. He had seen Wang Ming operating it to kill the green-skinned group before, why did he suddenly The room exploded?

"Ghost knows, maybe that green-skinned big machine tyrant installed something wrong."

Wang Ming replied to Qin Ji, he would not press himself blindly, and then tell the story of Gu Jujun blowing up, it would be too embarrassing.

The elimination of the green skins on the island is only a matter of time, except that the green skins on this island have nowhere to run, and their range of activities can also be on this island, because if they dare to go on the ice outside the island, It will immediately add meals to those large and small animals that are lurking under the ice for a long time.

The natural environment of Kessel [-] has never been safe. Whether it is the extreme weather that can freeze mortals to death, or the various terrifying monsters under the ice, they remind the human beings on it all the time that this world is a terrifying world. Ice and Snow World is not a Christmas theme park.

However, these world environments that make humans feel extremely painful, after the green skin invasion, just protected most of the human settlements. Humans can use various flying vehicles to go to islands. Even if the green skins have Even if some flying vehicles are launched, they will be shot down by human anti-aircraft weapons as soon as they take off.

The aircrafts of the green skins were shot down intentionally by humans. Special scouts have been searching for the various aircrafts of the green skins, and then they will tell the command headquarters the location of these aircrafts, and the command center will deploy anti-aircraft weapons according to the positions of these green leather aircrafts. .

These practices are entirely to prevent the spread of green skins. The natural environment of Kosser [-] determines that the range of activities of green skins will never be too large. Humans know this, so human beings will never allow any aircraft with green skins God.

"Report, Lord Primarch, our troops, the 120th Regiment of the Star Liberator and the 150th Regiment, are chasing the remnants of the orcs. The front line is advancing and stabilizing. There are only five people injured on our side."

In the temporary headquarters of the position, Colonel Andras reported the current battle situation to Wang Ming. Star Liberator is the name given to the auxiliary army by the traversers. The traversers hope that the auxiliary army can be the same as that great army. , for the sake of human beings to block all enemies in front of the lights of thousands of families without fear of difficulties and obstacles.

"Okay, there is no need to rush the front line. The safety of the soldiers must be ensured. They are all the emperor's currency, and they are not worth spending on wild beasts."

Wang Ming watched the battlefield virtual sand table on the data board while listening to Colonel Andras' report. After listening to the report, Wang Ming said to Colonel Andras.

The mortal auxiliaries of the traverser are recruited according to the requirements, and the mortal auxiliaries of the "star traverser" are all high-quality soldiers of the empire. Most of them come from the throne world "Tera", and their education level is between Among the civilians in the empire who started prenatal education, they were already highly educated, at least at the level of junior high school education on Earth (at least literate), and they were all healthy people in their 30s to [-]s.

They are all likely to become officers in the future. At least for the empire, these soldiers who have experienced wars with the traversers are all excellent star soldiers.

At the same time, on the battlefield chasing the greenskins, behind a Leman Russ vehicle, an 11-member auxiliary army squad was relying on Leman Russ' firepower to confront the remnants of the orc armored vehicles. There is also a traverser fighting side by side with them.

"Trochik, what are you doing? Get out the hot melt! Those green-skinned scrap metal cans are coming from behind!"

The squad leader in the auxiliary army yelled at the firemen, green-skinned scrap iron cans are encircling them from all directions, Leman Russ needs to deal with the green-skinned scrap iron cans ahead, and the traverser is holding the power The sword confronted a huge scrap iron can, and they could only deal with these green-skinned scrap iron cans with their own firepower.

"Muhata! I'm reloading! Hold me for a while!? I'll be fine soon!"

While quickly replacing the fuel tank of the melta gun, Tolochek shouted to the squad leader, Tolochek's melta gun has been shot for countless times, fortunately it is a Seiko melta gun .

"Giaza! Where's your plasma?"

Muhata turned his attention to another soldier in the fire team.

"Captain! Don't look at me, the plasma is overheated, if you hit it again, the machine will be unhappy!"

Giasa used a laser rifle to shoot at the gaps in the green scrap metal cans, trying to let the laser penetrate through the gaps to kill the fart driver inside, while yelling loudly at Muhata.

His plasma had overheated after a few rounds of combat, and now his power plasma had been thrown to the ground, billowing hot white smoke.

"What can I drag you for?"

Muhata looked at the green-skinned scrap iron cans rushing towards them, and pulled out his power sword. The power sword is basically the standard equipment of the mortal auxiliary army, and basically every mortal auxiliary army is equipped with a power sword. Swords, this is to allow them to have a certain amount of self-protection power against interstellar fighters.

As long as they can equip the equipment of the "Star Traveler" mortal auxiliary army, Wang Ming basically equips them. The "Star Liberator" can be said to be the most well-equipped mortal army besides the Sun Army. .

"Get down!"

Just when Muhata was about to use himself to drag those green scrap iron cans, a huge figure appeared behind him, and pressed Muhata to the ground with one hand, just as Muhata was pressed to the ground In an instant, a large-caliber bullet just grazed Mojatta's helmet and hit Leman Russ' rear armor plate.

"Pay attention to yourself!"

The traverser looked at Muhata who was lying on the ground in a dazed state, and after giving him a warning, he rushed towards the green scrap iron cans with his power sword.

The traverser's current situation is very bad, even compared to the space warrior, this is a fatal injury. Half of his body was melted into a strange green-skin-like heat in the battle with a green-skin scrap iron can just now. With a piece of scorched black bones, he can continue to fight, completely relying on the Belisarius furnace and the strong vitality of Wang Ming's gene seeds.

The traverser held the power sword in one hand, and rushed to the green-skinned scrap metal can that was closest to him. Before the fart driver could react, the traverser relied on his experience in fighting these things to directly strike the sword. Stabbed into the cockpit of the green-skinned scrap tin can, smashing the head of the grit inside.

(End of this chapter)