Hammer 40k: Far East Storm

The use of psychic energy is not a simple matter, and any negligence will cause terrible consequences. Therefore, successful psychics are almost always determined and cautious people. After all, in the field of psychic energy, negligence means With death. ()

But the orcs don't understand this, or even if the orcs understand this, they will subconsciously forget that the orcs cannot fully control the spiritual energy they feel. Orcs who use spiritual energy are like children with weapons. , they happily use their new toys to shoot around, but they have no way to control the weapons in their hands, and may end up hurting themselves.

The great shaman of Wow Wow has no way to control his spiritual energy. The violent spiritual energy is conflicting and surging in his body. Wow Wow has no way to control the power in his body. He can only go with the flow and resign himself to his fate. So the unlucky shaman of Wow wow In this way, he self-destructed in the process of using psychic energy.

The Great Sock Shaman knew about this, but he didn't care. In fact, simple-minded creatures like orcs rarely consider the consequences before doing things. As long as they are happy, no one cares about the results.

So after the great shaman of Wow wow la self-destructed, the orcs just regarded Wow wow as a poor guy with bad luck, and then everyone started to stare at the sock shaman with great expectation to perform magic.

This time Brother Ge was very generous, and the Great Sock Shaman used his power very smoothly. The spiritual power surged in the limbs of the Great Sock Shaman, and finally concentrated in his mouth. With a loud roar, Power surged out: "WAGGGH!!! Brothers, go and chop the little shrimp to death, chop with all your strength!"

The orcs standing in front of the Great Sock Shaman all felt the inspiring power at this moment. At the same time, a warm force quietly entered the orcs' bodies from the outside. At this time, the orcs felt the swelling all over their bodies. Power, this power exploded in the muscles, and he urgently needed a place to vent.

The Great Sock Shaman pointed out a clear direction for them.

Yes, you don’t have to think so much, just go for it and chop it with all your strength.

"Ouch!"

"Chop the little shrimps to death and chop them all into pieces!"

"Chop chop chop, chop chop chop!!!"

In the blink of an eye, the two groups of orcs forgot their previous fear. These green skins felt that their bodies were full of power at this moment. There was nothing that could stop the machetes in their hands. At this moment, every orc Deep down in their hearts, they all felt that they were invincible, and besides, they were still shouting and encouraging themselves while charging. In an instant, the orcs launched a massive attack.

Large-scale heroic and fearless charges can always boost morale. The charge of the two squadrons encouraged by the Great Socks Shaman quickly inspired more orcs to have courage. In addition, the boss also made up his mind this time, so the human front was first This time we encountered siege from all sides.

In the blink of an eye, the peace of the battlefield was broken, red laser beams flashed continuously, and a large number of red laser beams burned, penetrated, and killed the orcs. But this cannot stop the orcs from moving forward. Death, blood, gunshots, and roars are all stimulating the orcs' nerves, making these natural warriors enter a state of fanaticism. These greenskins have given up thinking at this moment. , they devoted themselves wholeheartedly to this war, enjoying the smell of gunpowder smoke and rushing forward with their big feet. They only had one desire in their hearts, to slice up all the enemies with machetes and beat the shrimps into pieces with firearms. !

"Fire, fire!!" Old Marlborough was at the forefront of the battlefield, shooting the orcs in the head with a rhythm while still paying attention to the battle situation around him. The old man's old voice was still loud, a certain At some point, Marlborough's call even overwhelmed the deafening gunshots on the battlefield, "Heavy weapons team, prepare, fire!"

The heavy weapons team deployed on the front suddenly began to make noises. The bullets formed a net of death, and the cross firepower continued to strangle the orcs. Thousands of orcs fell, but this could not stop the green skins from being fanatical. Charge, more orcs rushed up.

"Don't stop with heavy weapons! Shoot, shoot, keep going!"

However, after five minutes of continuous shooting, the heavy weapon still stopped working. "We can't continue, sir, the barrel is overheated and needs to be cooled down!"

"Then let it cool down! Bastard!"

"Prepare grenades, three, two, one, throw them!"

This time the orcs seemed to have really made up their minds to completely pull out the human position inserted in the middle of their own army. There was no pause for a moment after the war started. A wave of orcs was repelled, and soon the second wave The wave orcs will rush up immediately, and while the ground attack is launched, the orcs dispatch their flying troops, and giant slings are also carried to the orc position one by one, with feathers and canvas on their arms. The orcs with simple wings were ejected into the sky one by one, and began to attack Rayleigh's line from the sky.

Occasionally, there will be self-destructing orcs with explosive jumps in their arms. These fearless orcs are like rugby players, charging towards the human defense line with explosive jumps in their arms under the cover of their teammates. If they are not careful on the way, When the explosive jumper in his arms was hit, there was naturally a loud explosion and a wonderful scene of a group of orcs flying with blood and flesh. But once the orcs successfully scored, the explosion on the front line would be torn apart. A gap.

The fierce battle lasted for two hours. Rayleigh felt that his regiment was almost reaching its limit. The continuous battle had made every soldier feel very tired. The number of casualties began to surge at an unbearable speed. If there was no way to reverse the situation, then the third line of defense must be abandoned and the line of defense must be contracted to the second line of defense.

It only lasted less than two hours. The first thing that surged in Rayleigh's heart was shame and anger. He never thought that his regiment would be so fragile that it could only hold out for two hours before the orcs attacked with all their strength. However, Rayleigh was not a person who liked to get stuck in a rut. They quickly began to enlighten themselves from one aspect. In the absence of heavy weapons, artillery regiments and armored forces, they only used infantry to fight against enemies that were ten times or even a hundred times their own. They had already tried their best to continue to this point.

There was no need to blame themselves too much. As for what happened next, wasn't there someone above? Rayleigh smiled and sighed, called Favillia to him, and gave him an order.

Favillia trotted to Li Anjie, straightened his clothes a little, and knocked on the door.

No one opened the door, the door opened by itself. Then Li Anjie walked out.

"No need to tidy up your military uniform, you really don't look good now," Li Anjie said to Favillia with a smile: "Although you are covered with smoke and dust, I hope your weapons and your heart are still clean. Follow me, protect me, and don't be surprised by what you see next. Can you do it?"

"I don't quite understand what you are talking about, ma'am!" Favillia saluted and said, "But I am happy to protect you. This is my duty. I will do my best."

"Then let's go."

The two walked around the maze. The maze-like trenches, gradually approaching the front line under the welcome of the orcs who occasionally fell from the sky, this was the first time that Li Anjie came to such a place without the protection of her elders. Along the way, she saw the devastation everywhere, and the bullet holes were everywhere. The wounded soldiers wrapped their wounds with white cloth and leaned against the trenches and panted weakly. But once the war started, with just a shout, these remnants of soldiers could jump up with guns at an astonishing speed and throw themselves into the battle. In the intervals of the battle, these wounded soldiers would shrink into the corner and breathe hard, as if they would die in the next moment.

Death is no longer a threat here. With corpses everywhere, death has become a very common thing here. Danger is no longer a terrible thing here, because it will suddenly fall from the sky with the hideous green skin; then Favillia will calmly pick up the gun and shoot at the grinning orc's head. After the gunshot, there is a broken orc's head and scattered red and white slurry. The headless orc's body fell to the ground, and no one would take a second look.

Yes, danger may come from the sky at any time, but this is not terrible, because the warriors can defeat the danger and kill it before it comes.

Gunshots continued, explosions rumbled, the roars of orcs and the cries of humans mixed together, accompanied by the unwilling cries of the dead in the void, all of which constituted this battlefield, this place where warriors shine, this auditorium where faith sublimates, this place that devours life.

Li Anjie took a deep breath, the smell of gunpowder and the sweet breeze of the lake in her memory made her feel intoxicated. At this moment, she felt extremely relieved. Her own happiness had to be protected by herself. Then Li Anjie looked at a young man who was following her and performing a mission, "Your name is Favillia, right?" Li Anjie took the initiative to ask.

"Yes, ma'am."

"Follow me closely, don't be afraid. I want to promise you that as long as you follow me closely, you will not be hurt," Li Anjie asked softly, "Are you afraid?"

"Of course I am afraid, but I'm used to it," Favillia explained, "Ma'am, you probably don't know that I am a blasting expert. Blast experts are born to be accompanied by fear. Ma'am, don't worry, I will never leave you. Unless I die, nothing can stop me from performing my mission."

"Very good, then you follow closely." With that, Li Anjie bent down, stepped on a few wooden boxes, and walked out of the trench. At this moment, Li Anjie left the bunker and was completely exposed to the battlefield full of gunfire and bullets.