It's not surprising that Ou Krypton will do experiments, and they don't like the kind of thing that will be dumb as soon as they go on the battlefield, that will ruin the character, and if the character is defeated, then I will not be able to think about it.

When Meng Nan proposed to design a super powerful vehicle that could be used by the fart spirit and could also be enlarged for Ou Krypton, Buzz immediately agreed, and then Meng Nan proposed the concept, and Buzz put it into practice, and the click car came into being.

With the real thing, the next step is the practical application test, and it happens to encounter the landing of enemy ships to fight, which is just right, and there is nothing more accurate than actual combat detection.

In kind, the detection scene is there, and in the end, there is a lack of a driver. Thinking about it, Meng Nan chose the crazy drag racing maniac who didn't even recognize the boss, good technology means living a long time, and if you don't want to die in the car, there will be no U-turn and run away, who can be more suitable than it.

I don't know the boss's plan at all, and I don't care about the things I don't understand, anyway, I hold the steering wheel and step on the accelerator hard and it's over!

It's like an old sucker who has relapsed, it's already Waaagh!, because finally no one is staring at him, and this is still the personal request of the macho boss, how can he be worthy of the suffering he has suffered these days.

The freshly painted clamshell was shiny red, with three large gun barrels in front, three rows of rockets in the back, and a large chainsaw with no door in place on the left and right.

The most critical engine, along with the fuel tank, was behind the rocket launcher, and the throttle was low and irritable.

Four-wheel rear-wheel drive is powerful!

With such a sharp weapon, the lack of heart and eye completely let go of itself, it has already made up its mind, who dares to stop it today, Waaaaaagh! It's cool, it's not over with whom! No, "who" must exclude the macho boss and the obscene and powerful big skill Bas.

A kilometer in length, with dozens of layers of imperial warships up and down, is too big for this group of Okrpton, nearly a thousand Okron kids, plus more fart spirits and Skoog, can't even hear a sound when thrown in.

After pouring into the enemy ships, the bosses of several clans led their men and began to divide their forces into battle.

In order to solve the problem of poor communication, Meng Nan also ordered each war gang to set up a communication squad, and the members of this squad will run back and forth between the various war zones and the command headquarters, regardless of whether it is aerobic exercise or anaerobic exercise, in short, just run right.

Of course, the efficiency of such a backward communication method is low, but Meng Nan can't help it.

The development of the "Waaagh!-style radio communication" has only recently been available, but it has not yet been successful.

The old smoking gun did not breed the pigeon Scrooge (also known as the Scrooge).

But the communication problem cannot be solved, so the method of letting the communication soldiers break their legs came into being.

Don't look at the soldiers in the communication class can only run errands back and forth, they can't do anything at all, and the registration point was almost crowded when it was first established!

Of course, it's not that the Ou Krypton boys are crowded, only the fart can do it, there are quite a lot of timid and afraid of death in the fart, and when I heard that this job can be used as a cover, I immediately signed up enthusiastically.

The Root of All Evil Marathon was born, but it took a turn for the worse.

It is no longer one of the criteria for the selection of signal soldiers, but a collective activity with the nature of entertainment (gambling). A group of fart spirits screamed in front of WaaaghWaaagh ran wildly with a twisted expression of excitement and fear, and a dozen or so triangular Scroogs dozens of times larger than the fart spirits were chasing after them, and catching up was a fierce bite and kicking, and the event was not considered a success if there were no dozens of fart spirits at the finish line.

Those who run out of the first place can get a "Red Sieve Lightning" with the same model as the big guy who lacks the heart eye.

Now, the first session held by Meng Nan is still very normal, and there are "strict" requirements for endurance, speed, and IQ, unlike any dead brains and farts in later generations.

Meng Nan sent away the missing eye and came to the forward command alone.

If it is said to be the frontier, it is the frontier, and this word is not discounted in the world of Ou Krypton, so Meng Nan saw that Tie Chin was personally waving a machete and rushing to kill on the front line, the enemy's bullets clanged on his armor, and occasionally a bullet hit the gap between the armor and brought out blood flowers, but he pounced on it as if nothing was wrong and used his own European knife technique to cut the enemy into several pieces.

Meng Nan was so stunned that he couldn't even close his mouth: "Iron Chin is ready to change his household registration, isn't he the boss of the Blood Axe Clan?"

It's no wonder that Meng Nan was surprised, because Iron Chin's fighting style at this time was no different from the group of melee maniacs of the Gaofu clan, and he didn't see the black gun and play infiltration at all.

The Imperial Navy's favorite thing is to sit in a chair with a hot drink on the side, and use the huge battleship gun barrel to slap the enemy's nose and ask, "I call you, do you dare to agree?"

Don't be funny, how can our Imperial warships be ridden in the face.

It's a pity that they really caught up, and they watched the chief being chopped into meat by the green skin, and the green skin on the other side seemed to be unbeatable.

Especially when the other party finished chopping the chief and then looked up to the sky and gave a long Waaaagh!, and then looked at himself with the same bright red eyes as his body, the visual impact, the buzzing head, and a fart, even if he was holding on to the wall, he had to slip away!

The morale of this navy lord collapsed, but Iron Jaw didn't intend to let them go, and strode up with a bang.

The navy soldiers on the backward side fell to the ground like bowling pins, and those who did not fall fell into the blood, and the arm-long knives cut through the air, and in an instant the blood flowed like a river, and the screams were endless, like purgatory on earth.

The navy soldiers were all frightened, and the big green-skinned man stared down at them with a sinister smile, and opened his mouth to say, "Don't move!"

As he was listening, another cold light flashed, and then he saw a comrade rolling on the ground with a broken arm and wailing, and the broken arm that fell to the ground was holding a laser pistol.

Greenskins beckoned, and several Greenskins behind him stepped forward and dragged the comrade around the corner, and an even more piercing scream rang out, and then came to an abrupt end.

"Don't move. For the second time, Greenskin warned everyone in the non-standard imperial Chinese.

That's when a greenskin that was bigger and looked even more terrifying appeared......

Looking at the corpses and plasma all over the ground that couldn't be settled, Meng Nan hadn't entered the state yet, so he didn't know how to express his feelings, so he could only stop outside the blood line, and then said: "Iron Chin, where have the boys from the other clans gone, how did you arrange it?"

Iron Jaw turned his head and saw that Dr. Dig was coming, and quickly patted the prisoner on the ground with the back of his knife, and at the same time replied, "I let them go to the other two floors, and there should be a communication soldier coming over later." Boss, can you ask for something?"

"What's the matter?"

"Help me interrogate these captives. ”

"Didn't you learn the imperial Chinese language of shrimp before?"

Tie Chin scratched his head embarrassedly: "I haven't said it for years, and I can't remember many words." ”