I'm a green-skinned tech master

After the task was assigned, Iron Claw gathered his ruthless boys again.

This time, the ruthless boys are even bigger, with more than two thousand. The climate on Euronia III is too good, mushrooms are long and tall and fast, and there are always ruthless characters who stand out on the battlefield after such a long war.

"This thing is called a rocket backpack, and it allows you waaagh to fly into the sky and then fall from the sky to trample the shrimp to death." Iron Claw introduced what was behind it, and made a demonstration, flying in the sky.

"This thing is the standard for ruthless boys, and if you don't have it, you don't deserve to fight the hardest and most ruthless battle with them." You guys are lucky enough to have time to collect teeth and find a technical master to get such a set of equipment. The request is also very simple, prepare before the next waaagh, and if you don't have it, you only deserve to eat ash later. After

saying that the iron claw no longer talked nonsense, he operated his rocket backpack and flew into the sky, and those 'quasi' ruthless boys underground, with the triumph of rocket backpacks, fought on the spot if they didn't, with the purpose of snatching each other's teeth.

The Flying Technique Iron Claw is one of the best among all the greenskins, and the location where he assembles his men is close to the Greenskins corridor, and soon he finds his destination at a junction point in the corridor.

In the sky, the iron claw also saw several fart fairy air defense positions, there were anti-aircraft guns, and fart fairy missiles, all of which were shiny good guys.

The iron claw took a sip, "The crooked mouth guy is really rich, even the things used by the fart elves under him are so good, how dark his heart is!"

And below, on the air defense position, a fart elf took the telescope off his eye and said to the fart next to him: "Tell the positions not to fire, it's the boss of the iron claw." Also, secretly say to the crooked mouth boss, the iron claw boss does not seem to have many teeth on his body, and eighty percent will be on credit again. "

Where several green roads meet, there is a huge battle orc battle fortress, more than forty meters high. If it weren't for the huge wheels and the shape of the vehicle, this fortress would be huge, as if it were a steel fortress built here.

A large number of orc brats who had just come out of the rainforest and did not even have a piece of cloth on their bodies gathered around the battle fortress.

On the platform in front of the fortress, a fart spirit held a loudspeaker and shouted in a hoarse tone: "Look, look!" Big Trick Crooked Mouth Custom Equipment! With equipment, the fight is vigorous, and with awesome equipment, it is more windy and waaagh in the battlefield! "

The fart spirit picked up a sudden suddenness from his side, skillfully disassembled, showed the structure inside, and then skillfully loaded it, loaded the bullet, and with the sky was a long shuttle, playing for a minute.

"It's just an ordinary click, powerful and durable! Any ammunition can be used, and shrimp can also be used! With it, you can single-handedly storm the trenches and storm them all!

"Oooh! Oooh! "The orc boys below who have not seen the world have their eyes shining, and some orcs are already asking for the price.

"If you want to buy it, go over there, it doesn't matter if you don't have teeth! We also offer free tooth extraction service, quickly! Painless! Thorough! The fart elf pointed to a row of big guys standing on the side, each of these big orc guys was half a body taller than ordinary orc boys, and their fists were bigger than their heads.

They are even wearing power armor! Although it is a little more broken than the kind worn by the real heavy big guy, it is simply too windy and shiny here!

As soon as an orc kid who wanted to buy a sudden burst came over, the big guy scooped him up, punched him in the face, and all his teeth fell off, really fell completely and cleanly.

The fart below swept up all his teeth, and then handed an ordinary daka with a dozen magazines to the orc boy, but he paid with one hand and delivered it cleanly with the other.

If this orc kid went to the front line and knew that five teeth could be exchanged for a click, a mouth of teeth could be exchanged for a double-barreled gun, and the kind of bullet tube was enough, how would he feel.

The fart elves on the battle fortress are still selling hard, from ordinary clicks to big guns, and even orc motorcycles, tanks, power swords, power claws.

The sound of introducing products and trading is one after another, which makes the place lively.

The orcs who have finished shopping follow the green tide and rush to the battlefield of their dreams; The orcs who were attracted to the back kept thinking about what equipment was more appropriate for their own teeth, or to exchange other people's teeth together....

Boxes of teeth were collected and sent to the battle fortress, and all the orcs who saw all this were blushed by the accumulation of so much wealth.

It's not that there aren't orcs who want to unite to grab a wave, and in orc culture, this is also quite normal.

Just seeing that the caliber of the battle fortress can be stuffed into the barrel of a brat more than half of it, the heavy guns that are covered with the fortress, and the rows of big guys wearing power armor, all the green skins who want to do it have to be weighed.

The rocket of the iron claw fell directly on the orc battle fortress, and his huge size and heavy armor full of scars made him the focus of the audience in an instant.

"Take you to see the crooked mouth." The iron claw grabbed the fart spirit who had just introduced the product and said.

The fart spirit originally wanted to scold, which one who didn't know the color of his eyes dared to rob the big trick bully with a crooked mouth! Beware of being bombarded into slag by orc cannons.

Seeing that it was Iron Claw, his resentful face immediately became flattering, "Iron Claw Boss, what a rarity!" The crooked mouth boss misses you, so I'll take you there! "

The naked orc boys below heard the fart elf say that the boss of the iron claw, and the mentality of just wanting to watch a good show immediately changed, and their emotions became high-pitched.

"The boss of the iron claw is a legendary boss who killed thousands of shrimp alone, as well as shrimp tanks!" An orc explained to a nearby orc.

"What thousands! It's tens of thousands! Thief bull batch, thief pulls the wind! The other orc retorted.

The brats quarreled over the deeds of the iron claw, but this did not prevent them from cheering for the iron claw, the boss of the iron claw! Iron Claw Boss! The cheers were about to overturn the entire battle fortress.

The iron claw did not respond to these orc boys, he was used to it, he was such a powerful boss to have grace and force.

After following the fart essence into the orc battle fortress, seven twists and turns, the iron claw finally saw the crooked mouth.

Crooked Mouth is a strange orc, he is not big, skinny, like a trash fish that iron claws can knock down with just one punch. He was sitting in a pile of garbage with an antenna inserted in his head, maintaining a meditative position.

"That's how you guys make things? All sitting here and thinking? Iron Claw said sarcastically.

Twisted his mouth and ignored him, continued to maintain a strange posture, sat for too long, and seemed to be drooling out.

The iron claw also knew his nature, so he simply sat down and waited honestly.