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vertigo and tinnitus sensations generated by the explosion made the Astral Military Commissar feel uncomfortable, nauseous, and painful, and the protective mechanisms of the mortal body seemed to deprive him of his will and make him stun to avoid continuous pain.

At the insistence of an iron will, the commissar endured the sharp pain of blood flowing from his ears, opened his eyes and saw for himself what was happening on the battlefield.

What caught his eyes was the Flame Hell, the No. 2 loading compartment was destroyed, and I don't know what means the orcs used to blast a huge gap in the wall of the warehouse.

Countless orcs equipped with various great killing weapons burst out of the gap and plunged straight into the side of the Astral Army.

Because of the stunned effects of surprise attacks and violent explosions, his men are being slaughtered by orcs.

"Don't give up! Hold one's ground! For the emperor! The political commissar roared angrily at the chaotic astral army despite the blood flowing from his mouth due to the shock injury.

"But... But sir, they are everywhere, everywhere..." said an astral military whose thoughts had been consumed by fear.

"Then fire everywhere! Take all the weapons you can pick up, kill them with guns, blow them up with bombs, stab them with bayonets, and use your hands and teeth when you have nothing! After

spraying the astral army beside him, the political commissar took out a shotgun, pulled out the chainsaw sword on his waist, and roared loudly: "Officer Corps! Kashezin charge with me! "

The battlefield is already completely chaotic, and all the commissar has to do is to take the lead in boosting morale, preferably by killing the boss of the greenskin, in order to save the defeat."

If he can't, he can only die here, and may he return to the golden throne after a loyal sacrifice.

On the other hand, Cheng Mingrui exploded, he first mobilized the armor power of the shrimp with a feint, and then used the temptation to transform the killing tank to concentrate the armor power of the shrimp.

The essence is to use the explosions and chaos on the battlefield to cover up the sound of the demolition boys breaking through the wall, and at the critical moment, with a perfect directional blast to severely damage the armor power of Shrimp, and also open the way for their main assault.

The first to rush out of the blasting gap were the barbecue boys with flamethrowers on their backs, wearing protective goggles and holding large flamethrowers, and almost rushed into the battlefield along with the flames generated when they burst the walls.

The pillars of fire they made with their jets were like dragons of flame, tearing and dividing the positions of the astral army, and were bound to ignite everything in their field of vision and turn everything to ashes.

Followed by the barbecue kid is the demolition kid, they are the biggest contributor to the success of this surprise attack, these crazy brats obsessed with explosions hold three-pack RPG launchers, and the ammunition on their backs is so much that the green skin body is already difficult to stand up and the waist is more bent.

If the barbecue kid lit a fire on the battlefield table, the blasting kid poured a basin of water in a high-temperature oil pot and completely detonated the wok, and human shrimp was the main dish that was stir-fried.

The armored troops of the Astral Army were blasted by the demolition kid one by one, and those once powerful equipment gradually turned into burning death coffins.

Cheng Mingrui also used the RPG launcher of the Demolition Kid for the first time, he fell in love with this killer that can create violent explosions, each shot can cause three huge explosions, no wonder orcs like to call similar weapons roar, this roar that destroys everything is really addictive to Greenskin.

The Astral Army is collapsing, fear and despair creeping into the faces of the soldiers, who will soon become rabble and scatter, like the shrimps as the orcs scornfully call them.

According to general logic, after the battle enters this situation, humans will be quickly slaughtered by orcs, after all, the physical fitness of human beings is too weak, and the will of ordinary people is also weak.

Cheng Mingrui, who already felt that he had the chance to win, gave up thinking and focused on the killing of the battlefield, and he found that it was too troublesome to have a plasma gun and an RPG launcher in the other.

It may be that after watching the transformation of the smart head, Cheng Mingrui also had a first inspiration, he picked up the broken parts on the ground at random, and completed the assembly of the new weapon in only two minutes with the assistance of the clever ghost.

A combination gun that can fire a rocket with incredible power on top and a stream of plasma that can melt everything hot below appears.

"Slippery boss, you're so smart, you're the most creative tech kid I've ever met. No, you can fight and build, you are a master, you are a master! The clever ghost praised Cheng Mingrui loudly.

"Jiba..." Cheng Mingrui is also very happy, although this is only the simplest, most elementary assembly, but the technical content is not low at all, deal with the direct interference of the two weapons, especially the heat dissipation of the plasma gun, all rely on the power of thought.

The feeling that knowledge keeps pouring out of my mind is so refreshing, and the culture of orcs is big, fierce, and tyrant are all good words. For example, the master, the big master, and the demon who rules dozens of star regions, which are all symbols of strength and strength.

This feeling of gradually getting stronger is very cool, and it is good to be a green-skinned orc.

"Why haven't the shrimp been killed yet?" At this time, Cheng Mingrui discovered that there was an accident on the battlefield, and according to past experience, the orcs should start cleaning the battlefield.

"For the emperor!" The roar of the political commissar reached Cheng Mingrui's ears, and he discovered the reason why the human soldiers could hold out until now.

A political commissar of the Astral Army led this group of Astral Army to form an easy direction based on the number of Riemann Ruth tanks and Chimera personnel carriers, tenacious as the reef of the coast, standing tall.

The Astral Army is the cornerstone of the Human Empire, and although their combat power is not as strong as that of Astarte, they protect the huge Human Empire in the 40K universe where bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods are everywhere with their huge numbers and fearless sacrifices.

And a tough commissar supports their tenacious fighting soul.

If Cheng Mingrui admires the political commissar, he may follow the political commissar and fight with the political commissar against the aliens full of malice.

It's just that he is now a green-skinned orc, and he has his own position, even if he believes in the emperor, because the emperor hates all aliens, I am afraid that the Inquisition will only burn him.

"Go, gather the good boys, I'm going to kill the leading shrimp." Cheng Mingrui ordered to the clever ghost.

The clever ghost immediately jumped off Cheng Mingrui's shoulder and shouted in his sharp

voice, "The slippery boss said that he was going to kill the shrimp boss..." The voice spread farther and farther, and after repeating it a few times, the words that the green-skinned boys heard was that the slippery boss said that he was going to single out with the shrimp boss, and let the shrimp boss wash his neck and wait to be killed.

The political commissar of the Astral Army also seemed to understand the orc language, and the development of the situation became strange.

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