Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Cannonballs kept hitting the ground. A green boy looked at the artillery fire in the distance and scratched his head. He wondered if something happened to the boss recently. Recently, the green skins actually fought with the green skins, and they stopped fighting shrimps together.

"For the big golden guy, waaaagh!!!"

Just when the green skin boy was thinking that something was wrong recently, a group of green skins suddenly appeared on the wilderness in front of it. They were all wearing uniform clothes and holding almost the same weapons. They roared and rushed towards the position where the green skin boy was.

The greenskin boy looked at the greenskins rushing towards him, but he didn't understand what happened until a greenskin next to him raised his garbage gun and shot at those greenskins, and then he reacted, and he also picked up his big kaka and shot at the greenskins in front of him.

But it didn't even fire a few bullets. A bullet that was so accurate that it didn't look like a greenskin shot hit its head. The green skin boy's skull was instantly blown away by the bullet's huge kinetic energy, but it didn't fall down immediately. Instead, it wobbled and fell to the ground after firing a few more bullets.

The green-skinned boys on the battlefield were repeatedly targeted and killed, as long as the green-skinned boys who dared to show their heads were shot, how could the green-skinned boys have seen the current situation?

This gave the greenskins in front a chance. They rushed into the position excitedly, and engaged in hand-to-hand combat with those greenskins. Their equipment was obviously superior to other greenskins. They were generally equipped with monomolecular weapons, which were mass-produced by that strange grit.

The greenskin boys looked at the greenskins who fell on the ground, and they smiled happily. These weapons are very useful, thank you to the great big golden guy.

In the distance of the greenskin position, Dakla sat in the command vehicle transformed from the wreckage of the ship. Its scarlet eyes stared at the command sand table. There was a copy of "Militia Training Manual" in its hand. Dakla looked at the military book of shrimps. It liked the military skills of these shrimps very much.

It took mad doctor Ayala a long time to translate this book into Gothic, and the previous language made mad doctor Ayala very uncomfortable. He even thought about it and it was about to grow mushrooms.

"Boss Dakla, our boys have already entered the first position of that big mushroom, let them stand firm now and wait for the boys from the second group to arrive."

Next to Da Kela, mad doctor Ayala was holding a book of "On War" while reading it, and said to Da Kela, looking at his posture, he had the posture of a chief of staff of the army.

"Crazy doctor Ayala, I listen to you, you can't be wrong, you have already saved my two lives, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't even know I could become a warBoss, hahaha, what did Xiami say, it's a life-saving grace, hahaha."

Dakla looked at the crazy doctor Ayala beside him, and said to it with a smile, Dakla respected the crazy doctor Ayala very much, and it trusted and respected the savior who saved it.

"Well, go quickly, boss, subduing this orc tribe is the first step of our plan. I have already made Reuven Grit make weapons faster, and we will have a complete weapon production line in a few days."

The mad doctor Ayala nodded towards Dakla when he heard what Dakla said, and then said to Dakla that they dared to attack this local orc tribe. They are not without confidence. They have the Reuven fart and its technician boys. These farts who know how to make high-quality weapons are their confidence.

"All the boys of the first regiment, clear the position. Now this position is ours. Wait for the boys of the second regiment to come up, and we can continue to attack."

Da Kela held the communicator and said to the green boys in the first group.

The biggest difference between the boys in Dakla's hands and other orc boys is that they are troops composed of human military models, and their troop composition is the same as that of human troops, organized according to regiments.

This is possible thanks to Dakla's strong personal force and the ingenuity of Mad Doctor Ayala. Mad Doctor Ayala's thinking ability is very powerful, and some strange ideas can come out of his head. Compared with other orcs, his thinking mode is more like a rational human being. This is the wisdom he has accumulated after long-term thinking.

"Okay boss, let's stop now."

The head of the first regiment of the boys was holding a communicator that looked like garbage. After hearing Dakla's order, he immediately ordered the boys under him who were about to rush to the front to stop, but even so, many boys did not listen. At this time, a special unit of the Dakla troops appeared next to the boys.

They are the supervisory teams deployed by Dakla in each regiment. Their main purpose is not to prevent the boys from fleeing, but to prevent the boys from playing too much and dying too much from affecting the strategic plan of Dakla and Ayala Mad Doctor.

"Clap clap clap!!"

The supervising team killed a few green boys who didn't obey orders in an instant. They all knew that the boss wanted a green boy who looked like a shrimp soldier, not these boys who didn't obey the commander's orders at all.

"Hoohooho!!"

A large number of orcs who disobeyed the order looked at the supervising team in front of them. They opened their blood-red eyes and kept growling at the supervising team. Although they refused to admit defeat in face, they all walked towards the position very honestly.

They know the effect of their own boss, and the punishment is relatively low without fighting. The point is that if they make any mistakes, they can only watch the next war, and they cannot participate at all. This is the most unacceptable to the green boys.

They maintain discipline and rationality so that they can join the next waaagh. Those boys look at the supervisor team. The boys in the supervisor team are the ones who can control themselves the most. They are the special forces of Dakla, which is an important tool for Dakla to control the boys.

Back to the topic, the boys of the first regiment finally stopped their charge under the supervision of the battle team, and quietly waited for the green boys of the second regiment on the ground. They not only waited, but also collected the rubbish on the battlefield. They planned to exchange the rubbish with Lu Wen for some weird equipment and weapons after the battle.

"What's the situation, the green skins are in civil war?"

In the nest area of ​​Hyperia, Wang Ming sat on the throne of the palace. He looked at Captain Jiang Tao who hadn't seen him for a long time, and asked him suspiciously.

"Captain Wang Ming, I don't think it's a civil war between the orcs. The behavior patterns and tactics of these orcs are exactly the same as the orcs we encountered on Koser [-]. I have reason to suspect that those green skins are from the same tribe of Kosr [-]."

Captain Jiang Tao opened a holographic projection map. On the holographic projection map, the battle between the two green-skin tribes was clearly visible. Wang Ming could easily see the tactics displayed on it. Some traverser troops were also using these tactics.

"Kosir Star [-]..., that orc tribe? How is this possible, I clearly already, wait, Dakla's body, damn it! It's the next Bonebreaker!"

Wang Ming thought about the meaning of Captain Jiang Tao, and then recalled the strange orc boss he faced at that time. Although he had killed the boss, they did not get the body of the green-skinned boss. It is very likely that this guy really ran to the security guard.

This damn thing is actually still alive. This is really shocking. Wang Ming knew that the green skin has strong vitality, but he didn't think it would be so strong. At that time, Wang Ming killed it with his own hands.

"Captain Wang Ming, your prayers are useless. Now the reality has proved that it is the orc tribe on Koser [-]. It is really shocking. Kosr [-] and Vigilante are so far away, how did they come here?"

Captain Jiang Tao looked at Wang Ming who was praying to the Emperor, and said to him. He looked at the holographic projection and lamented the unscientific situation.

"It's nothing shocking. I'm used to it. The war situation on Vigilus is a mess."

Wang Ming rubbed his brows, and then said to Captain Jiang Tao who was sighing, anyway, it’s like this now, and he won’t be shocked by anything on Vigilante, but now no matter what, the orcs need to be cleaned up first. Wang Ming has seen the orc tribe in Dakla before, a militarized green-skinned army that imitates the human army, and various weird technologies appear from time to time.

"Let the first regiment go there, give orders to all the troops in that theater, and try their best to clean up the greenskins. They must not be allowed to gain a firm foothold on Vigilus, otherwise it will be another huge trouble."

Wang Ming put his hand on the throne, and lightly touched the throne made of pure gold with his fingers. After thinking for a long time, Wang Ming finally issued an order. All the orcs must be completely wiped out, otherwise they will replace Chaos and become the biggest trouble on Vigilante.

"Yes, Captain Wang Ming, I will convey it immediately."

Captain Jiang Tao nodded to Wang Ming, and then quickly conveyed the order.

After the holographic projection of Captain Jiang Tao disappeared, only Wang Ming was left alone in the palace. He looked at the mural of the God Emperor in the palace, and heaved a long sigh. Why didn't Guilliman and Fulgrim come here? It was clearly promised to arrive in a month?Now the situation of Vigilante is getting more and more complicated.

"Robot, how long will it take for us to reach Vigilante? Can Little 21 control the situation?"

In the subspace, on the bridge of the Glory of Macragge, Fulgrim looked at Guilliman beside him, and asked him. According to the timer, they have been sailing in the subspace for two months. They also encountered a subspace storm before, and there is still no sign of leaving the subspace.

"The navigator said that there is still about one Terra week. Don't worry, Wang Ming's army will definitely be able to control Vigilante. He is a powerful brother."

Guilliman looked at Fulgrim beside him. He looked at his robe and the timer, and replied to Fulgrim that he had more time to escape from the armor of fate. Guilliman believed that as long as he continued to adapt like this, he would be able to escape from the armor of fate one day.

"I'm not strong, but it's still possible to protect a human world."

In the hive area of ​​Hyperia, Wang Ming looked at the long knife in his hand and thought in his heart that his strategy was not as good as Guilliman's, and his force was not as good as Fulgrim's, but he was still a Primarch, the Emperor's weapon, a weapon used to protect human beings.

"My blade will wield for mankind, and I will drive out all enemies of the empire."

Wang Ming stood up from the throne. He looked at the mural of the Divine Emperor in front of him, and said to the mural of the Divine Emperor, he was just trying to comfort himself. After all, he himself was almost numb by a lot of things from Vigilante, and needed some comfort from the Emperor.

"Okay, it's time to kill the alien."

Wang Ming looked at the mural of the Emperor, smiled, and then picked up his long knife and walked towards the gate of the palace. This time, he had to kill Da Kela himself to rest assured. He had to see Da Kela cut into a pile of mushroom sauce before he could rest assured. It was absolutely impossible for Wang Ming to make the same mistake a second time.

"You have been ordered to switch from defensive tactics to offensive tactics. According to intelligence, there may be our old friends among those green skins."

Wang Xiaofa stood in the conference room of the position. In front of him was the company commander of the first regiment. They had just arrived at the front line of fighting the orcs in the Jubei Continent this morning. Before that, they were all playing hide and seek with the demons in the Hive Capital.

"The tactics of these orcs are almost exactly the same as those of the orcs on Kessel [-]. Among them, it is very likely that there is the orc boss back then, whose strength is almost the same as the boss, and the orc boss who guarded the local area. The main purpose of this mission is to eliminate them, do you understand?"

Wang Xiaofa looked at the company commanders of the first regiment in front of him, and turned on a holographic projection. He pointed to the information displayed on it, and told them about the mission this time. They needed to eliminate the bosses of the two orc tribes on Vigilance.