Warhammer, but Emperor's Chosen

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Noah could guess the reason for letting Titan appear. It was simply to let others know that Titan was produced in the Graia Forge World, and that Titan, under Noah's command, had made great contributions in the defense of Graia.

Only in this way can they take the Titan away with good reason.

Of course, Noah understood that, too.

The Mechanicus's surrender was not necessarily because they were really "reasonable", but mainly because they lacked strength.

The Forge World originally had a large Skitarii Army and Cybernetic Legion, but unfortunately, the Forge World's army had long been exhausted in the invasion of the Greenskin Orcs, otherwise they would not have asked for help from the Astra Militarum and the Space Marines.

In this situation, even if they strongly opposed it, it would be impossible for them to take the Titan from Noah. This would only make the already severely damaged Forging World even worse.

Even from a mechanical and cold calculation, compromise is the only and best option in this situation.

Anyway, Noah didn't want much, just a Warlord-class Titan.

As long as the forge world is still there and the factory is still there, they can continue to produce more Titans.

After sending Gracia away, Noah turned to look at Death Watch and asked with a smile:

"Andar, how is Star Claw doing?"

Andal was silent for a moment, then he replied:

"The Huron Chapter Master is still alive."

"Ok?"

Noah looked puzzled. What kind of answer was this?

Noah frowned and asked:

"Did something happen to Star Claw?"

"That's not true."

Andal shook his head:

"It's just that since I joined Deathwatch, I haven't had any contact with Astral Claws."

The distance between the galaxies is too far, and Deathwatch and Star Claw are different departments. One is in the Maelstrom, and the other is in the Far East of the Ultramarine to prevent alien invasions. Both parties have their own responsibilities. You can't expect him to go back to his hometown to visit during the holidays, right?

"That's true."

Noah also felt a little sad. Why do most Space Marines not like to join Death Watch?

You should know that many of the Space Marines sent to Death Watch by various chapters were troublemakers of their original chapters.

Especially the Wolf Pack, they love to do this kind of thing the most.

Noah asked again:

"Has the Hive Fleet invaded Imperial territory in recent years?"

Andal's expression became much more serious after hearing this, and he said in a deep voice:

"There are some, although they are only sporadic branch fleets, but many Imperial worlds have been destroyed by them. However, as you predicted, the large-scale Hive Fleet has not invaded the Milky Way. They may still be cruising outside the Milky Way.

"Besides that, there are the Tau."

After a pause, Andal said:

"Your plan and that of Inquisitor Kryptman worked. At least one of the Tyranid fleets changed course and headed for Tau territory. However, since we know very little about the situation across the Damocles Gulf, we don't know the exact losses of the Tau. But it is certain that they held off the attack of the Hive Fleet."

Noah was thoughtful, which was not surprising.

Although the Tau lack the ability to flip tables, their conventional technology is still very strong.

They certainly cannot stop a large-scale Tyranid fleet, but it is not difficult to destroy a Tyranid branch fleet.

At least in terms of buying time and being a soft target, the Tau were qualified, perfectly meeting their original expectations.

Chapter 141 Huron, you are in trouble!

"Waaagh!"

"Waaagh!!"

Hundreds of thousands of orcs roared and charged at each other across the plains of Graia.

This is a war, a war about who is qualified to inherit the Black Skull Boss and become the new Warboss!

For the orcs, this is far more important than fighting with humans.

Because only by selecting a new Warboss can they continue to expand their Waaagh in the galaxy!

An orc boss chopped off the head of another orc boss with a chopstick, and was then shot in the head by another orc boss with a musket. The orc boss with the musket was then killed by an attack from behind.

It was a complete melee, with all the orcs fighting each other without distinguishing between friend and foe.

The battlefield was filled with blood and flesh, and orcs' broken limbs were everywhere.

But so what?

There is no friend or foe on the battlefield. Isn't it enough as long as we can fight and have fun?

Dead orcs will not die completely, their bodies will emit a large number of spores. These spores will be blown away by the wind, take root in the soil, and absorb all nutrients around them, including the orcs' bodies.

When these spores grow into green mushrooms, the green skin will grow out of the ground and join the big family that invades and hinders each other.

More and more orcs died in the war, but the surviving orcs were becoming more and more excited and Waaagh!

That's their way of life!

The weak ones will be eliminated and new orcs will grow in the ground.

The strong will get bigger, stronger, greener, and Waaagh! !

The only orc boss who survived the melee was wearing a battle flag with the emblem of Cadia, raised the chainsaw sword he had snatched from Xiami, and let out a thunderous roar:

"Waaagh!!!"

The greenskins around him stopped fighting and excitedly roared along with him!

Amid the orc boys' happy cheers, the orc boss was growing bigger and greener at a speed visible to the naked eye. His size was already infinitely close to that of the Warboss that had been killed before!

In the eyes of many intelligent creatures, orcs are a vulgar, violent, and barbaric race. But at the same time, greenskins are also the happiest race in this desperate galaxy, no doubt about it!

If I were to describe the Orks in one sentence, it would probably be:

War is everything, everything is for war.

"Waaagh!!!"

The former orc boss, now Warboss, roared, "Listen to me, I'm Dead Skull now! We want to fight! We want to pick a fight with anyone! First we'll sneak over and then use our big guns to blast the shrimps on the opposite side. Of course, chopping is the best way! If anyone dares to challenge me, I'll knock all his rotten teeth out of his mouth and put them in my pocket!"

"Waaagh!!!"

The orcs were so excited that their blood boiled. They cheered for the birth of the king excitedly and were excited for the bigger Waaagh!

All the orcs fired their guns into the sky, saluting the birth of the king!

New champions are born, and they will start a new Waaagh!

Until the sun appeared above their heads.

It's obviously night.

But the blazing white sun suddenly appeared at the end of the horizon, and it even became bigger and bigger!

finally,

BOOM!

The explosion completely engulfed the orcs and burned a huge crater in the ground, with molten glass flowing into it.

Until then.

A thunderous scream was finally heard, and only those orcs outside the explosion range survived.

They stared blankly in the direction where Warboss was blown to death, their impoverished brains unable to comprehend the current situation.

Until a huge, dull sound of footsteps came from a distance, as if the ground was shaking.

at last.

The orc saw the true face of the thing, it was a real behemoth.

It was taller and bigger than any Warbos they had ever seen, but it wasn't green!

The roar of engines came from the sky, and dozens of white Zakus crossed the sky, escorting the Titan on all sides.

boom!

Blue plasma balls shot toward the ground, killing the surviving orcs one by one.

The Titan also walked step by step towards the location where the volcanic cannon had just bombarded, making sure that no orc would survive.

Noah stood on Titan's shoulder, looked at the distant horizon and asked:

"Nono, are there any other orc tribes?"

Nuonuo stood beside him and said softly:

"The scan results show that this is the last large orc tribe. As long as they are eliminated, it will be difficult for other orcs to produce new war leaders in a short period of time."

Although it is difficult for a planet invaded by orcs to completely get rid of the influence of orcs, as long as even a single spore survives, a large number of greenskins will grow out of the ground after a period of time.

But as long as no war boss is born, the new orcs will have to develop slowly from the Stone Age, and they will continue to fight among themselves and will no longer pose an effective threat to the humans of Graia.

So far, the green tide on this planet has come to a temporary end, and the subsequent cleanup work will be the responsibility of Graia himself.

If Graia accidentally gives birth to a new war boss among the orcs one day, that would be their own problem.

Noah said:

"Then contact the Stars and ask White to send the Thunderhawk and landing ship to pick us up."

After a pause, Noah patted Gaia's armor and asked, "Can we fit her in our hangar?"

"Sure, just clear the hangar."

No matter how big a Warlord-class Titan is, it is only thirty meters high.

Even if the Stars is small, it is still a cruiser 5000 meters long and 800 meters wide. It is more than enough to hold a Titan, but it cannot be moved at will.

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Constellation, bridge.

After a few days, Noah sat on the command throne again.

Titus also sent a communication request at this time, and Noah asked:

"Titus, do you have any other combat missions?"

"Not yet," Titus replied.

"We need to return to Macragge for supplies and repairs."

"Then let's go together. I want to go to Macragge too."

Titus nodded:

"Noah's Word will accept your command."

Noah thought he was calling him, but when he heard what came after that, his face darkened and he almost cut off the communication.

Why does this unfortunate name keep haunting us?