Icarus is smart, cunning, and scary, but he miscalculates one thing, Mr. Staff is directing the soldiers to resist the Greenskins, but he always prioritizes the commander.

He quickly noticed something was wrong, pulled out his chainsaw sword, and gave the thing a blow in the standard home run stance. "Commander, there's a bomb!"

Alan Bair immediately saw the thing on the side, and the plan to shoot One-Eye had been ruined by it, and the pitch-black coal ball with the strange serrated original disc burst out of power under the sparks of the power sword's SLR blade, and had been embedded in One-Eye's head at a terrible angle.

The momentum caused the emaciated orc war leader's head to drift backwards wildly, and even his whole body was a little uncontrollably backwards, and then a sharp stinging pain filled his mind, and he felt as if he was about to die.

"Ahhhh Take this thing down for me! Ahhh ”

Such a miserable sound made Lieutenant Colonel Alan's finger pull the trigger hesitate, what kind of terrible prop is this made by the Pain Boy?

And the misery of the leader made the war leaders and colonel-level orcs around One-Eyed immediately defend, and One-Eye's right hand, the orc major began to rhythmically try to pull out, cut, and change the invasion of parasites.

But the Blood Axe Orcs had medical knowledge, and they almost instantly noticed that the interfaces of those damned disc suckers were embedded in the one-eyed head like barbed blades.

And it is impossible for pain to make orcs incapacitated, so there is only one possibility for such a feeling, and that is that this device is plucking and strengthening the orc's pain neurons.

If he pulled it out with all his might at this moment, One-Eye would undoubtedly become a waste, and almost instantly, he had an idea, could he replace One-Eye?

He could, he could, he wasn't wrong, his genes were roaring, his desire drove his palms to the strange coal, but he slapped the arms of the greedy people around One-Eye.

"Without him, you're going to have to face the Skadi boss, and you don't have the guts to face them, those Katachang shrimps and Skadi shrimps will tear us apart."

Just like the reappearance of Iron Tooth and One-Eye, fate may have been such a joke, and those good emotions and touching things reappeared in Greenskin, but no one would appreciate this, and when another orc leader about his age stepped forward, the saber-rattling atmosphere also permeated.

If it weren't for the fact that Katachan and the more and more Skadi soldiers who landed through the tunnel, they would probably have been fighting, and what they feared, the soldiers of the only Skadi regiment had fallen like demons, even if they were hungry for a long time, even if their equipment was light and serious, but they were not something that the orcs could deal with.

Having fought the Titanium Fire Warriors, the Chaos Space Marines, and the experts in fighting orcs, plus those orcs' fear of Skadi, they really achieved the kind of battle that a set of CQC can dismantle an orc in the weekly article advertised by the Ministry of Military Affairs.

The writer of that article would have been grateful if he had seen such a scene, and the mortals had a clear idea in melee combat to divide the orcs around the scattered battle columns, and easily dissected those green-skinned flesh with power weapons.

They hid behind cover, like roots that had penetrated into the ground, and in groups of three, they kept their melee forces from scrambling and covering each other, while ensuring that their long-range firepower would never be overwhelmed.

Some scholars have studied that normally the Imperial Guard needs 20,000 rounds of laser ammunition to kill an alien, and the only Skadi regiment only needs less than 200 rounds to kill an alien, but this definitely does not mean that the accuracy of the Skadi only regiment is very high, but it means that the battle of the only Skadi regiment is very dangerous.

Most of the Empire's ammunition was consumed by strafing or salvo fire after anticipating the enemy's position, and the figure of 20,000 represented the Imperial Guard's ample firepower and long-range tactical planning, but in contrast, the only regiment of Skadi was often caught in a tragic slaughter of life and death.

It's not that they fight accurately, but they get very close, fighting face-to-face with the aliens, exchanging face-to-face with heretics, and no one knows how to use weapons and kill aliens better than them.

Sergeant Katachan's projectile sank into the alien's head, the long blade slashed out and cut the orc's body, and the soldier with the power weapon was stuck in the green lake like an iron nail, washed by the water at will.

The soldiers of Skadi's only regiment felt more refreshed than fear, and since they left their homeland, good and bad things have happened countless times, only killing and victory are always beside them, they love the smile of the Valkyrie, and covet that feeling.

This is the only regiment of Skadi, the veterans who survived in the forest (s) forest, death (s) death, killing (s) killing, victory (s) profit, and forging the iron of sharp blades in the cruel furnace of war.

Although the Blood Axe Orcs are powerful, they chose to charge in a narrow tunnel and the commander was surrounded, their choice was not wrong, there were not many people on the opposite side, and the task was heavy, but they chose the wrong opponent.

In the case of close combat, they may be faster and more powerful than ordinary Imperial Guards, but the only regiment of Skadi is not ordinary people, their experience and strength are not inferior to the elite of Kadia, and their will and equipment are not inferior to the legendary Sun Legion.

Under the attack of deflagration and power weapons, fire and death became the only destination for the greenskins, and soon, the greenskins began to dull their iron will and obedience to orders, and the tide became sluggish and hesitant, which was fine for veterans, but among those orc recruits, it was simply spreading like a virus.

Fear, they realized for the first time that the humans they had never seen in their lives were so terrifying and powerful, completely different from what the Ministry of War advertised, but the orc staff officers actually let the logging guns of the heavy weapons group point at their soldiers at this moment.

"Don't run away, command inside, for the sake of one-eyed, you can't run away! No! ”

But the defeat was like a mountain, the orc recruits could not hear, and they were more afraid of the humans behind them, but if such a narrow place were to rout, the damage caused by the stampede would be better than the human attack. "Fire!" Dressed in a black-gold uniform and a chainsaw sword, the staff orc shouted that his choice was not wrong, but it was cruel.

"Fire!" The fierce strafing and the characteristic noise of the logging guns burst out like the noise of death to the unarmored orc recruits, and the dissipation of those poor lives, worthless in this dark universe, but their deaths stopped the tide, the tide of rout, although the morale brought by death was still worthless.

Alan Baier didn't care about the orcs' imitation of humans, he just stared at the painful appearance of the one-eyed second generation in front of him, and he had a trace of doubt, who put the pitch-black device on the ground, and why...

His mind flashed back to what Icarus looked like before he died, that damn heretic, he couldn't imagine that a mechanical cult could make so many moths, and sure enough, no matter what the world was, intellectuals must not be underestimated, he immediately took out his firearm, but at this moment, the one-eyed had already gotten up.

His mind had gone through a lot of things, and as Icarus poured his knowledge into it, the mechchanistic genius was confident that his myriad of intelligences could reshape him into a scientific madman if he encountered any creature, as for the host's spirit? Useless!

For him, he only needs a carrier with his endless wisdom to explore the truth of this world, and it doesn't matter if that thing is strong or weak, noble or lowly.

But he didn't expect at all how strong the willpower of the orc was, that was the crazy will that the gods of chaos and the power of destruction could not touch, and those seemingly stupid and brainless things, but the free will in their hearts could not be erased.

But even so, it is impossible for a priest to keep an ordinary orc's spirit intact, and in fact, it can be shown when the one-eyed second generation is in such pain, how terrible Icarus's will and knowledge are.

Even a war leader could hardly endure the pain, like the torture of soul fusion, but even this torture did not erase One-Eye's will, but the second generation of One-Eye soon found that he could not defeat the Mechachana members in front of him, and he could not win the madman and martyr who were full of desire to survive and learn.

This shrimp is a madman, and the fear of one eye grows in his heart, and he has the idea of timidity, because the flame of his soul can't burn this crazy fellow.

He subconsciously prayed to the fur, useless, the void was quiet, only the whispers and hallucinations, tingling and madness brought by the influx of crazy knowledge from the mechanical priest.

Gradually, he began to lose the distinction between Mao, Omemessiah, the Emperor, the Chaos Gods, or the reality he knew, and he began to lose the truth of right and wrong, but at this moment, it was not one of the gods standing in front of him, nor Mao, nor the Human Emperor, but, One-Eyed.

The green, with a special operations boy scarf tied to his head, the greatness caused by the powerful orc boss who had almost destroyed this star region, and the knowledge brought by his personal thoughts became the only persistence and shield of the one-eyed second generation, maintaining the one-eyed personality in such a crazy attack.

But the crazy mechanicalism, Icarus will not abandon his ship, he must cross if he wants to "survive", at this moment the identity of One-Eye and Icarus has changed again, Icarus is high, One-Eye huddles in the island of his consciousness.

"Orc, you don't trust your partner, you don't believe in your future, you're only fearing and avoiding, in your words, you're a, fart?"

"You're cowardly, your nightmare is a human?"

The tone was mocking, as if he were a god on the high, and although Icarus was a mechanic, he knew human nature very well.

One-eyed shouted like a kitten caught in a sore spot. "I didn't, I'm a genius, I found the one-eyed note, I became the leader, I stepped on everything, including humans!"

Icarus replied comfortably and sensitively. "Then why don't you keep calling us, Shrimp, you're afraid of humans."

"You've seen failures, you've feared those things inside, and you're well aware that you're unconscious, and that the greenskinned bosses out there are thinking about taking your place, the One-Eyed Tribe, the Blood Axe, everything you've built, ruined in one fell swoop."

Icarus's body, his will turned into countless pixels, unfolded in One-Eye's sturdy mind, the Skadi's only regiment defeated the orcs, all his fellow citizens were burned in flames, and his favorite lieutenant, carried by Alan Baier, as an ornament to show off at their meeting.

The one-eyed body trembled, he couldn't look directly at the things, his will began to crumble, and at this moment, the endless sea next to this impregnable island began to dry up, and land appeared, allowing Icarus to walk directly through it.

Although his target is not orcs, although he loves the lieutenant colonel, but now he has nothing to find fault with, he walks leisurely close to it, those memories of one-eyed past ruminate in his mind, he looks at how this little thing has come to this day step by step, how to recognize the great achievements of the first one-eyed, how to integrate the tribe to complete the rule with high pressure.

Soon Icarus realizes that he has won the jackpot, and he, like Alan Baier, is a special breed and is worth a lot of money.

He had neglected the importance of the will of intelligent beings before, but now he knew that the essence of the machine soul was nothing more than that, and those shining soul flames were entrenched in the depths of people's minds, becoming the source of their power.

Icarus was close to the island, he was about to touch the one-eyed flickering soul, he was now, he was now!

As he approached and tried to plunder the one-eyed body, his uncertain form began to stabilize, turning back into the hunched Mechanic priest, then gradually standing up, his appearance beginning to look greenskin, and finally the moment his fingers touched the flames, he completely changed to the one-eyed in the red robes of the Mechanic.

"I got..."

His fingers provoked the thing, but a moment later a thick arm, a green arm, and his muscular palm pinched Icarus' hand, and Icarus tried to struggle, but felt that he had no strength at all.

"Put down my child, Gear Shrimp!" It was an orc, Icarus had seen it countless times in his memory, one eye, which looked like a special warfare boy, but it was much larger.

"You're... You're one-eyed?! ”

Icarus instantly changed from greenskin back to Mechanic, his arm was torn apart by the power of the One-Eye, and a moment later, Icarus felt that his machine could not sustain his brain, and he was going to be brain dead!

"Let go of me, let go of me! You alien! Damn it! ”

One-eyed just looked at him, watched him gradually dissipate, and then, there was the one-eyed second generation who was sleeping on the island in the middle of the lake, he wasn't really resurrected, but the thoughts of the one-eyed second generation made him appear, he was... A personality, but more powerful, and no different from the original One-Eye, at least that's what he thought.

He, Icarus, watched as he faded into his madness, and shouted. "It can't be you! It can't be you! Unless! ”

His words came to an abrupt halt, he was dead in the machine, the sucker fell like garbage from the one-eyed head, and he awakened a madness, a madman who had mastered human technology and orc intelligence.

Wake up and look at his old rival Alan Baier. "Shrimp, you exchanged my death for the army and glory, didn't you?"

Alan Baier looked at it for a long time, thought about it for a long time, and just replied. "The dead are dead, you're still a fake, I can send the real one to die, and I can take you with me."

He drew his weapon and raised it to the new one-eyed, who recognized his "friend", but quickly denied it, because the real one-eyed was much more crazy than he was!

(End of chapter)