Boom, boom, chainsaw cut through the forest, the Katachans could only lurk, because the monster that no mortal could approach, the huge mecha that was ten meters long, two wobbling disc saws, a click, a flamethrower, and rough trash made up enough to overturn the armored car, the fear can.

The greenskins were not charging as brainlessly as they had last time, but filling all directions in an instant of waaagh, and there was no doubt that Katachan's warning had failed.

What's going on?

Because the real special operations kiddies have dragged on!

The Katakans did not patrol the perimeter of the camp, but their activities were very, very large.

At this moment, Lieutenant Colonel Arvada was walking through the dense forest with his soldiers, but he encountered those so-called camouflage orcs, and sweat was streaming down his forehead, because he saw the "ghost" he had in mind, a dark green and enlarged ghost.

He was so excited that he couldn't suppress his heart and wanted to take his head to see the God Emperor!

And during the time when Alan Baier was still "talking about love", One-Eye had indeed sneaked here, consciously found the Katachans, and confronted them.

He was clever enough to learn about the relationship between Katachang and Gorgeous (Imperial Guard) Shrimp after just one "practice", they were not close, they were even quite independent of each other, and the planet's magnetic field would make the radio almost cripple.

Only a small number of large, professional-grade equipment can be reported, and even then, it will be ineffective due to unscheduled natural environmental influences.

The so-called physical warning had no time to release at all, and the silent special operations boys and One-Eyed successfully delayed Lieutenant Colonel Arvada in the dense forest.

Let your kid get close to the outpost in the fastest time!

The servo of the lieutenant colonel's power fist buzzed and roared, smashing into One-Eye's body with fireworks, but the boss was not in a hurry, extremely fast, and dodged with a speed beyond the reflexes of mortals.

The fist sank into the ground, and the dismantling position caused the dirt to fly in an instant and dissipate into the material world.

One-eyed rubbed his head, he had a good memory, not bad for Greenskin. "Katachang shrimp, the same as that beach star! I remember you. ”

One-eyed's large pistol was held against the lieutenant colonel's head, and the lieutenant colonel's shotgun was also pressed against one-eyed's heart.

Arvada looked at the orc boss, "I remember you too, Xenomorph, is my daughter's knife still good!?" ”

Resentment, disgust, such expressions are seen a lot, but in his memory, those female Katachang shrimp are indeed capable, but he can't tell the difference between the so-called family of human beings.

"Oh, she's your boy, I get it."

After saying the one-eyed firearm slam, he didn't care about the threat of Nakatachan at all, and the lieutenant colonel saw the trigger pull and hurriedly turned sideways, which was an almost subconscious, or more existential instinctive action.

Boom, the light of the guns staggered, and the loud sound echoed in the depths of the dense forest, but it could not touch the front line in the slightest, because in front of the outpost, the huge can of fear was like entering a no-man's land, constantly moving forward, knocking all the mess along the way flying.

This is the greatest achievement of the Death Skull Tyrant, gathering the wreckage of the Golf clan's spaceship, the best cutting-edge craftsmanship of the Tymaster and the Brats.

And it was the largest wall at the moment, covering the machetes forward, and allowing them to shoot back at the Imperial Guards with a barrage of ammunition.

Waaagh gathered on the battlefield, Iron Tooth was very happy, he came here without the slightest hindrance, and he was about to taste the taste of shrimp blood!

The huge war boss could not suppress the blood anger in his heart, and charged with the big machine, while the boys had listened to the lesson of the one-eyed boss, prioritized finding cover on the battlefield, and relied on the two behemoths to advance.

On the other hand, the soldiers of Alan Bair have only been assembled at the outpost, and the strafing of heavy explosive shells is useless against the Dreadcan, and the flame guns of the Dreadcan can will undoubtedly burn all the soldiers in the outpost.

John Del and the annoying female corporal were beside Alan Byer, constantly firing with their guns raised.

Bombs, beams, or plasma didn't do much against that massive monster.

Armor! Real armor, it turns out that this thing has such an oppressive force!

Alan Baier broke out in a cold sweat, but he remained calm. "Wait for the enemy to get close to the minefield, don't be afraid, after the orc mecha gets closer to the range, the explosive bomb may be able to penetrate, and the big orc leader will be attacked first!"

John shouted. "Do you hear that, fight the orc leader!"

Whoosh, the beam of light gathered, although the accuracy was not high, but it could not stand the crowd, Iron Tooth instantly raised his power pliers to resist, his big pliers were made of pottery steel!

But soon, he realizes that something is wrong, that damn shrimp actually has that kind of sizzling click, and the blue (loyal) plasma actually leaves a mark on his precious power tongs!

Iron Tooth was even more furious, but he was pushed away by the continuous beams, and many of the soldier's projectiles hit his green muscles, leaving dark holes in the rough and dense flesh.

This kind of pain was useless, it just made him more excited, the orc boss slowly pushed those projectiles, the beam forward, he also raised the small orc submachine gun, and suddenly shot back!

Alan Baier's scalp is numb, what kind of bull ghost snake god is this! He knew very well the power of the beam, this was enough to break most ordinary guns, and it couldn't break the skin!?

Watching his comrades in the trenches fall from the greenskinned bombs, the blood of loyalty moistened the earth and his carapace, and there was no shortage of bullets hitting his armor and then being bounced away.

Although the accuracy of the Greenskin's firepower is indeed average, it can't stand the crowd...

Alan Baier's face froze. "John... Call the plasma gunner to shoot using overload mode! ”

John's face froze. "Use Overload Mode!"

There is no doubt that loyal plasma weapons rarely destroy their own people under normal fire, but in overload mode, the increase in range and temperature is also a great risk for the shooter.

A moment later, a dazzling star-like light shot out of the trench, and the intense beam turned into an all-piercing arrow, whizzing, four shots, piercing through Iron Fang's proud weapon, into his flesh, and Iron Fang had to slow down and hide behind the mech to rest.

And the God Emperor forbid, the overload of the soldiers did not make the Plasma Gun's mech angry, and although they could not shoot for a short time, there was no doubt that they managed to solve a huge wall.

Now there's another side...

When the Dreadcans stepped into that terrible minefield, the rumbling explosions and obscuring smoke filled the air, and the bombs and beams gathered in one point, no doubt that they could penetrate the orc mech!

But after a few moments, the smoke cleared, and there were only more dark potholes on the mecha, and small arms could not stop it... Unable.

Alan Beer shouted. "Shoot flares! The whole army retreats! ”

The soldiers showed surprised and incredulous expressions and retreated, the least order of the Imperial Legion! They're going to give up the outpost?!

Quite a few soldiers shouted. "We will destroy with the enemy!"

"If we retreat, how can we go to see the God Emperor!"

Alan Bair had made up his mind, and directly raised the hell gun to the soldier's head. "Now, retreat, if you don't listen to the order, I will be executed directly!"