I'm a green-skinned tech master

In the eyes of the defending human army, the green-skinned monsters that had just been suppressed set off a green barbaric frenzy, and the little red monsters were constantly impacting their battle lines with incendiary explosives tied to them.

More and more green-skinned orcs rushed out of the smoke caused by the explosion, no longer charging brainlessly with machetes, but using firearms and grenades to shoot at the human soldiers on the defending side.

Although the combat literacy of human soldiers is high, their physical fitness is far less strong than that of green-skinned monsters, and their will to fight is not as strong as that of green-skinned monsters.

Soon, under the lifeless charge of the greenskins, the human front was killed, and several large greenskins with large guns (heavy machine guns) suppressed the human firepower with firepower.

When the human defense line was rushed with various slashing green skins, the human soldiers collapsed, and the shooting of the overseer could not stop the soldiers from fleeing.

After killing several deserters, the overseer in the red hat was also cut to the ground with a machete by the close green-skinned orcs, and blood stained the deck of the ground.

In the battle to defeat the human race, Cheng Mingrui also achieved a lot of success, he carried a large gun that could only be carried on his shoulder, and sprayed the fury of death into the human defense.

The clicking and clicking sound of the big gun, with an extremely fast rate of fire and super power, often sweeps a small piece of human beings into slag, slag at the physical level.

The goblins such as the clever ghosts were also very excited, and their screaming sounds and clicking sounds together played a violent music of green-skinned monsters.

Constantly fart spirits crawled over from the corner, bringing boxes of ammunition, and the clever ghost was responsible for stuffing the long ammunition chain into the big gun, so that Cheng Mingrui's shooting kept the state of unlimited ammunition.

The caliber of those bullets is larger than that of a clever ghost's hand, which is very much in line with the aesthetics of green-skinned monsters that are accustomed to being big, fast, and fierce. The clever ghost hung behind Cheng Mingrui, feeling the recoil that constantly vibrated when the bullet was activated, and the refreshing pleasure in the fart rose higher and higher, and the desire to kill was also very satisfied.

The fart spirits around are also very envious of the work of clever ghosts, and they can't wait to load ammunition. In such envious eyes, the clever ghost became more and more confident and proud, and it seemed that his body was huge.

The battle with the humans soon came to an end, whether it was surrender or escape, or the human soldiers who fought until the last moment were all dried into scum, some of which were just the difference in the size of the slag.

Without the enemy waaahg slowly stopped, the green mysterious energy began to fade, and Cheng Mingrui's thinking was finally returning to normal, instead of being controlled by that strange emotion.

That feeling is really refreshing, cooler than big health, probably cooler than trying some hallucinogenic drug. No wonder green-skinned orcs like waaahg, who can stand it so cool, this is an instinct from the bloodline.

Cheng Mingrui, who was finally able to rest and catch his breath, sat on the ground with a butt, snapped softly, and seemed to sit on something, and the wet and sticky feeling spread under his butt.

Cheng Mingrui immediately stood up, touched his butt, and then looked at the ground, and the good guy accidentally sat down on a dead ass.

The instinct from humans can make Cheng Mingrui a little alarmed, this seems to kill his own people, is it okay...?

"Hahaha, idiot, idiot!" The clever ghost who jumped down from Cheng Mingrui's back screamed loudly at the rotten meat of the fart spirit, "You still want to grab my position!" You idiot who only deserves to eat shit! The

other ass elves followed suit with joy, and some cunning guys were still picking up scattered teeth in the rotten meat.

The social structure of the greenskin is so simple and rude, they are cruel to the enemy, they are cruel to themselves, only the big fist is the universal law of the greenskin society.

For a while, Cheng Mingrui was indeed a little uncomfortable, but how could he do it, both to come and to be safe, anyway, they were all green skins, and they could only slowly adapt.

Cheng Mingrui grabbed a fart on the side of his leg, wiped his sticky ass with his body, and found a clean place to sit.

The other fart elves did not dare to provoke this huge orc, and they all ran around the process Ming Rui to a messy battlefield and began to collect all kinds of 'treasures'.

For something shiny and teeth, and soon it was just possible to unite to send ammunition, and the loaded fart elves were fighting on the ruins.

"You have to think about what to do in the future, when the greenskin fights is very happy, but easy to quack off, if only there was a way to be both happy and not easy to quack." Cheng Mingrui, who was sitting on the ground thinking, was thinking about his future with green-skinned thinking.

I don't know if the green-skinned body restricts thinking, Cheng Mingrui thinks, thinks, just one result, be the boss. As long as you are the strongest, strongest, most savage, and most cunning boss, you can live a life where you can fight happily without choking.

No, I have a human IQ! How can you lose to Greenskin? I have to think and think again. Cheng Mingrui supported his head with two hands and continued to think.

The other greenskins, farts, and unruly Cheng Mingrui went to the ruins of the battlefield to collect loot and teeth on their own, just thinking that he was a freak.

For weird coffee, green skin is also not strange, anyway, there are so many weird coffee, such as some weird coffee likes to suddenly do not like to chop, some weird coffee likes blue and does not like green, etc., and so on.

Cheng Mingrui, who had been thinking for a long time without success, felt something slapping his calf, and looked down to see that it was the clever ghost.

The clever ghost seems to have grown a lot, a head taller than the fart elf beside him, and the muscles on his body have become solid.

He came to Cheng Mingrui with a group of fart elves dragging strange things, raised his head proudly, and said in a flattering voice: "Slippery boss, I found you a lot of treasures, there are shiny, teeth, and shrimp boom." Cheng

Mingrui glanced at it, and it was basically tattered. The shiny sparkle was a metal buckle, or a smooth glass shard, and as for the teeth, it did make Cheng Mingrui feel the urge to take a handful, but he knew that it was an instinct from the green skin, not himself.

The last boutique is indeed there, that is, the big boom of shrimp in the mouth of the clever ghost, which is a plasma gun, a real big killer. As long as the charge is completed, gently pull the trigger, and the high-temperature liquid-like current can melt all the slag along the way.

For such a powerful weapon, Cheng Mingrui, who is a warhammer fan, naturally likes it, he stretched out his big green hand and took this exquisite weapon into his arms, touching every inch of the structure and accessories on the gun body like a beautiful woman.

The cunning eyes of the clever ghost turned back and forth, and the smile became even brighter, he felt that he had pinched the big man in front of him, and the orc slipped his head, and there was no fart spirit cunning.