I write apocrypha in Warhammer

Thanks to the iron sheet breaking, the group successfully returned to the Battle Moon.

However, with the current bad situation of the Battle Moon, there is a high probability that they will not be able to break out from the returning insect swarm army - the fall of Wei Mu has caused a serious decline in the great green tide, even if Ironhide, who has grown into a giant, takes over Even though they lost the command of the green-skinned army, they still couldn't eliminate this negative impact.

The Zerg biological ship has a special ability, which is the ability to prevent targets from jumping into subspace.

The prey they target has almost no chance of escaping. Either they have to rely on their own excellent strength to turn around and attack the baneling swarm directly, or they can only run away desperately, and then watch helplessly as death catches up with them.

This was originally a very difficult problem, but for the Pied Clowns, it was no longer the case.

"Hurry up and take us to the nearest planet. There is a webway gate there. My compatriots should already be waiting there." Sarkozy, the one-man clown, said.

Xilego has already made arrangements for this. Compared with other races in the galaxy, they have a safer and faster way to move.

"no problem!"

Green Finch, the big tech master responsible for managing the Battle Moon, spoke.

Immediately, the huge orc warship ran its engine again and began to gradually move away from the outer orbit of Ziafria.

Naturally, the Great Devourer would not just let them escape. Almost all the biological ships chased after them, biting the scraps on the battle moon, trying to paralyze the thing.

Green Finch, on the other hand, used all the ammunition and energy of the Battle Moon, leaving no room for anything, and forced his way out of the Hive Fleet.

After successfully arriving at the nearest planet, everyone found an open webway gate, where Eldar warriors from the Harlequin Troupe were waiting.

Green Finch teleported the group of people down, while he continued to direct the battle moon to block the swarms of insects attacking from all sides.

If the bugs want to enter the webway, they must first pass through them.

As for how they escaped from the Tyranids after this, the greenskins had not thought about it, and it was no longer important.

The smart boy has led them to fight a mythical war, and achieved absolute victory in the war, making them feel unprecedented satisfaction.

And as long as the smart boy can continue to live, there is hope for the great green tide to surge again.

Without enough time to say goodbye and remember the greenskins who had sacrificed their lives, Sarkozy and others, escorted by the Harlequin Troupe, plunged into the Webway gate.

Upon seeing this, the other troupe members immediately started the ceremony and closed the door to eliminate the possibility of subsequent pursuit by the insects.

Green Finch successfully covered the closing ceremony with firepower, without allowing any bug to disturb the clowns.

With the gates of the Webway closed, the Greenskins considered their mission gloriously accomplished.

At this moment, they no longer have any psychological burden and can freely fight the insects.

Green Finch immediately turned the battle moon's course and turned back to advance towards Ziafria Star again.

This time, it used all the remaining energy on the power engine, and the Battle Moon smashed towards the surface of the planet at the fastest speed it could achieve.

This is the smart boy's final plan - when the battle situation is out of control, he will directly hit the earth with the battle moon and die together with the bugs on the planet.

Although due to the perfect implementation of the battle plan, this trump card has never been used, but now that everything is not over yet, it is very good to take it out and use it. It can also be regarded as executing the will of the smart boy.

The Hive Mind noticed Green Finch's intention and attacked the Battle Moon desperately. Countless elite Zerg warriors jumped on board the ship and rushed towards the core of the Battle Moon.

After a battle, they successfully broke through the obstacles set up by the big orcs and fought all the way to the bridge area where the captain was, hoping to prevent the Battle Moon from moving forward.

However, such a behemoth can be stopped by just trying to stop it?

For the Zerg elites who had reached the core area, Green Finch and all the greenskins present had no intention of panic, but welcomed the arrival of death generously.

"For the sake of Brother Mao, for the sake of the smart boy!"

They chanted loudly in their mouths, with satisfied smiles on their faces.

These orcs who were not able to participate in the ground battle and who were not able to witness the birth of the legend are now using their own way to leave a mark in this unprecedented battle.

The huge battle moon crashed into Ziafria, and monstrous flames suddenly swept across the planet's surface.

The high temperature generated by the violent explosion was no less than a cyclone torpedo washing the ground. The massive biomass remaining in the flesh-and-blood building was completely cleaned in an instant under the destruction of this destructive force.

Countless orcs and bugs were involved, and the flames burned everything in the world.

In the midst of the world-destroying flames, a giant still stood erect.

Its whole body was glowing green, and its skin was soaked in the blood of countless Zerg races.

From its mouth came a roar so great that even the stars would tremble.

The giant swung the battle ax, causing terrible destructive power as if it could split the mountain range in half.

Each of its attacks can take away the lives of nearly a hundred enemies. This kind of power is simply unrivaled in the mortal world.

It's so powerful.

Its existence itself is the best confirmation of those ancient legends.

In this way, the giant continued to fight.

Until the fire engulfed everything.

Until everything becomes quiet again...

The other side.

As they successfully entered the Webway, Sarkozy and others breathed a sigh of relief.

For this greatest legacy of the ancient saints, the pied clowns can always feel a deep sense of security from it.

Next, we only need to return to the Black Library, and with the help of the Laughing God Xi Lego, we should be able to find a way to help Wei Mu lift the curse.

Just when they thought so, a huge army appeared in the thick fog without warning and surrounded the pied clowns.

The Internet is not 100% safe.

There may be some intruders, some lost people, some demons who accidentally fell in.

And some residents who have settled there...

Black bean sprouts, also known as Dark Eldar.

They are the direct descendants of the group of guys who led to the demise of the Ancient Spirit Empire.

A group of villains who usually hide in the webway city of Comorragh are all kinds of drunken, indulgent and crazy people. They go to the galaxy to kill people, set fires, capture slaves, and torture others to prevent their souls from being sucked by Slaanesh.

Eldar crumbs, the quintessence of the dregs.

"Hello, my dear fellow clowns!" The guy who looked like a lord stood up from the army and said with a polite smile, "Please don't be nervous, we are just here to get something. .”