The time to pay tribute to the deceased is only a short time, and Wei Mu and the others have more brutal wars to face in the future.

The continuous attacks of the swarm consumed the ammunition reserves on the Battle Moon, and their gnawing on the ship itself made a mess of the outer layer - this was a helpless move made by the Hive to realize that they could not directly attack the interior of the Battle Moon in a short period of time, and countless bugs were thrown into interstellar space in order to gnaw on that little bit of metal scrap, and the price paid was extremely high.

But there is no doubt that this method is effective, a large amount of metal scrap has been removed from the greenskins, almost all of the surface facilities have been damaged to varying degrees, and the greenskins have been unable to collect materials for repairs, so they have to do everything they can to prevent the damage from expanding.

As for the most devastated area, near the north pole of the Battle Moon, under the crazy attack of the bugs, a large piece of the hull shell was directly lifted away, just like the human brain was lifted off half of the skull, and its fragile interior was exposed.

The Battle Moon was forced to open its doors, and countless insects scrambled into the massive breach, attempting to cause further tears in the wound until it brought the entire ship to disintegration.

In order to stop the attempt of the hive's will, Ironhide himself went into battle and took the lead. It appeared at the giant wound in the Arctic region, constantly wielding its battle axe, attacking the bugs that tried to destroy the battle moon, and again and again it was on the front line, driving enemies from ships in various passages.

The other orcs were also demoralized by the appearance of their leader, Ironskin, and fought more heroically, fighting against the incoming swarm.

After a week of unremitting efforts, the Battle Moon fought its way through the vast sea of insects at the cost of shattering a shell, leaving only a pile of gnawed steel scrap and the flesh and blood of countless insects in its path.

The Greenskin army eventually crossed the defense zone at the edge of the galaxy and successfully reached the sky above Ziafria.

At this moment, everyone really saw the original appearance of the giant flesh and blood building.

As if the planet itself was suffering from some serious skin disease, disgusting purple body moss covered several continents on the planet.

At the center of the tumor is a massive cone, made of chitin, covered in flesh and reaching up to the stratosphere.

Everyone present could feel the powerful psionic scream emitted by that thing, and if it weren't for the huge waaagh! stance to protect it, I'm afraid that the nerve boys of this ship would have to be blown off their brains on the spot in that powerful psionic tsunami.

It's hard to imagine how many lives have been devoured by the swarm in order to create such a huge thing, and this thing is still in an unfinished state, and what terrible consequences it will have if it is actually built.

But anyway, this time it's the turn of the hive will to defend the house.

There is no shortage of biomass here for the swarm, and the giant flesh and blood building itself is made of biomass from countless worlds, as long as they temporarily demolish some of the buildings to incubate troops, the number of troops that will explode is beyond the reach of Wei Mu's green-skinned army.

As a result, just as Wei Mu thought, the surface of the planet was already filled with dense swarm troops, like a gluttonous mouth of the abyss, waiting for its prey to jump into it.

So, in order to show friendship to the bugs from the foreign land on behalf of the native inhabitants of the galaxy, Wei Mu presented them with the most solemn salute of the human empire - he threw half a dozen whirlwind torpedoes directly at the surface of the planet.

At first, these things were intended by the Inquisitors to be thrown to the human world as an extinction order, used to fortify the walls and clear the wilderness, so as to guide the insects to attack the greenskins, but after the insect tide crisis ended, they were successfully asked for by Wei Mu.

At that time, the judge was not happy, and he fought with Wei Mu for a long time.

"Why am I running to throw the bugs better than you were going to throw them at your own people?"

"Good is good, but ......"

"That's it, I'm still in a hurry, you guys hurry up, a few whirlwind torpedoes knock out a hive fleet, this deal is definitely not a loss!"

What Inquisitor Quapman fears is that instead of throwing the whirlwind torpedo at the bugs, he will turn around and throw it at the Holy Terra, and the empire will be finished.

Another inquisitor, Cliptman, supported this, and was willing to resist pressure from the Terra government and take it upon himself to leave the tornado torpedo in his hand.

Therefore, Wei Mu succeeded in obtaining this half dozen torpedoes.

He didn't actually expect that one day, he would be able to use this thing.

After the Battle Moon arrived at the designated position, he began to continuously slap the red button on the table, smashing all six Whirlwind torpedoes on Ziafria, and the whole process was crisp and neat.

The torpedo slammed into the psionic barrier made of the massive flesh structure, and successfully exploded, causing a devastating force to wreak havoc on the planet's surface, turning the world below into a sea of fire in an instant.

So that you have nothing to do to cultivate wonders, don't you insects know that cultivating wonders is misleading?

If you want to say that you bugs usually run around, this thing is not so easy to use, and now that you have caught your hometown, you can't smash it hard.

Looking at the world engulfed in flames in front of him, Wei Mu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It would be great if the problem could be solved in this way.

"It's been greatly weakened, but it's not dead yet." Stern said.

The Emperor's Saint sensed from the subspace that the spiritual power was still there, but the power was far less than before.

The massive flesh structure was probably the most powerful psionic unit they'd ever seen, and the terrifying subspace power it contained couldn't be wiped out even by a whirlwind torpedo.

Sure enough, when the flames of the tornado faded, the building was still standing, and the rest of the planet that was not protected by psionic energy had turned into a scorched earth that emitted reddish heat.

"It's a pity, if you have a few more dozens on your hands, you might be able to kill this thing directly."

In this regard, Wei Mu can only say that the thing of psionic energy is really magical.

Just as the bugs can't directly break through the Battle Moon's position and need to force their jump to the inside of the Battle Moon, they can't directly obliterate the target through long-range means, they need to parachute to the ground and attack the thing.

This is what is going on in the Warhammer universe, all kinds of major events happen to the end, it must be the two main generals who draw their knives and cut each other, and Wei Mu has long been mentally prepared for this.

In the past, endless insect swarms fell from the sky, and the scale was like rain, but now the green-skinned army on the main star of the insects is constantly appearing, and the murderous spirit wants to demolish their hometowns, which can really be described as feng shui in turn.

Taking advantage of the fact that the swarm had not yet recovered from the whirlwind torpedo strike just now, Wei Mu directly gave the order to attack.

As planned, the situation of the Battle Moon is temporarily managed by the Grand Tyrant Green Finch, leaving 20,000 Super Heavy Bosses and 2 billion Big Guys to guard it.

The remaining 100,000 overweight bosses and eight billion guys were teleported to the surface of the flesh building and began an all-out assault on the thing.