Chapter 28

Bernt Facebreaker is an orc boss loyal to Drika - as an ambitious orc boss, the reason why Bernt chose to be the younger brother of Bone Grinder is because Bone Grinder is big enough. , green enough, and bad enough. Following such a green-skinned boss, Berndt felt that he would definitely have enough fights, and he would definitely have enough teeth and scraps in his account - and as long as he had these things, Berndt could become greener and more powerful. Bigger and stronger. Berndt is convinced that as long as he continues to develop like this, maybe one day he can take away the super big fist from the bone grinder's hand and become a new one that is even qualified to be sung by other orcs. guy! ⑥⑨④⑨③⑥①④⑤

But now, Berndt, who rushed into the enemy camp and successfully annihilated all his subordinates, found that he, it seemed, had to face a beastly choice...

"Hiss, little Ook... I'm greener than you, I'm stronger than you, I'm badder than you, I have more teeth than you... You either follow me Waaaaagh!, or you get eaten by me... ..”

Looking at the huge dark green thing in front of him, exuding a stink that shocked Ookdu, and having super strong muscles, listening to the hissing sound it made when it rubbed his mouth, he felt the thing in his mouth. Little by little, it fell on myself, letting the smoking saliva sizzle on me. Lying among a pile of dismantled boys, Bernt felt that his head was beginning to get stuck, and a lot of things began to pop up in his brain, helping him to judge his current situation——

First of all, the thing in front of me must be big and green enough, and the teeth are cool enough. The little thing it carries is also green and looks very strong. From it and its help, it can kill my kid with smooth and smooth operations. It must be bad enough, so this thing must be a Waaagh! It is a high probability event that you can experience great Waaaaagh! if you follow it.

However, in Oak's eyes, it is an indisputable fact that the thing in front of him looks like an oversized Jumper - it is impossible to say which jumper was transformed into it. If it is really a mutated Jumper, then as a The cunning and cruel Ork should...

"I did it! I listened to you!"

However, Berndt's entanglement did not last long, as he was lifted up by the 'impatient' Hive Tyrant, and then gradually approached the big, smelly, and beautiful teeth of the Hive Tyrant's mouth. An orc boss decisively chose to kneel down first - after all, what is the difference between being eaten by a mutant Hooper as a snack and following a big, green and bad mutant Hooper to Waaaaagh! And there is a high probability that it will be a very handsome and cool Waaaaagh!

Even an orc knows how to choose, okay?

53. The Battle of Marco - Contact PDF

Charge, charge, charge...

Chop, chop, chop, chop...

Fire, take off, throw big explosions, blow the opponent to pieces or blow yourself to pieces...

As Abathur successfully used the 'big, green and bad' hive tyrant he had modified, he used the green skin to incite the first person who was willing to follow him 'Waaaagh! 'The greenskins in Marko's world seemed to have been untied from some chain. They were like rolling stones rushing down the mountain. Group after group abandoned their original Warboss and ran to Abathur's Hive Tyrant. Gather around.

The direct result was that within an hour, Abathur came to the 'peaceful' realization that although he could still control his own Tyranid chess pieces, his main force had been replaced by a large number of ones that he could not command at all. F2A's greenskins are messing around with all kinds of things, and, in the foreseeable future, as long as their tyrant chess pieces don't attack the streets, the number of greenskins gathered around them will continue to rise!

"...The effect of this method I came up with out of nowhere may not be very good, right?"

Gu, who originally made this suggestion just with the idea of ​​​​"doing a dead horse as a live doctor" and "making trouble", looked at Abathur with a subtle expression and could only see some Tyran holographic projections in front of him, and wanted to complain. , but I don’t know where to start vomiting.

"Can it really be big, green, and bad enough to beat Warboss? Even chess pieces made of the Emperor's power can be used?"

Thinking that this matter was very green but really unimaginable, the God's Chosen rubbed his temples vigorously, trying to throw more naughty tricks out of his mind - admittedly, this method looked cool, but the God's Chosen felt that it was , if these tricks are used too much, maybe their ontological way of thinking will become green-skinned...

"It's the same example again, Mr. Yarrick, he's not big or green, but he's very Waaaaagh! So he was taken for granted.

Super Warboss, why can't it be the big, green Tyranid Tyrant? Well, having said that, Abathur, now do you think your chess pieces - ah no, your chess pieces and the coalition composed of these orcs can hold on. how long? "

"This already involves my knowledge blind spot. Have any of you ever commanded orcs?"

Abathur made some mental calculations and happily found that he could no longer calculate the combat effectiveness of his men. Abathur looked around at the other Hammermen, and was not surprised to receive a bunch of shakes of their heads.

"...not to mention the lively orcs who command 40K, we don't even have any orcs playing chess pieces. To be exaggerated, we haven't even encountered orcs on the table a few times - this issue is not worth discussing. , let’s get back to business first, Silence, how long will it take to finish what you want to do?”

Feeling that how long Abathur's chess piece can last has become a mystery, the political commissar sister looked at Silence and let the conversation return to the empire. Hearing the political commissar sister's question, Shen Jing, who had been scanning the world's signals at high speed with his ribs, grinned and made a slightly coquettish expression.

"The progress is very good. I have locked two suspicious signals and can handle them within thirty minutes - Liang Feifan, are your chess pieces ready? If I can't 'convince' the empire in the first wave, then Got your bean sprouts!"

"no problem!"

——————————PDF’s Temporary Underground Camp————————————

Drinking water, water purification tablets, portable rations, multi-spectrum medicines, fuel...

Weapons, ammunition, sleeping bags, fabrics that can be used as bandages or other things, lighting equipment, power generation devices...

In a slightly crowded and stuffy small warehouse, a pretty girl in PDF uniform, who looked to be less than twenty years old, was holding a list, and under the slightly dim light source, carefully He was counting the things in the warehouse and recording them one by one in the notebook in his hand. Not far away from her, there was another childish boy wearing a uniform with a PDF that was a little too big. He was holding a roll of quick-drying markers of different colors and pasting them one by one on the boxes that had been counted.

"....Compressed granola bars, quantity, twenty-one - phew, the points are completed."

After counting the contents of the last box, the girl let out a tired breath, carefully stuffed the notebook into the small bag on her waist, and then raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. After she regained her breath slightly, the young man had finished his work.

"Sister, is this all right?"

"Well, that's all. You stay here and watch, and I'll notify the captain."

She used the light source to confirm that she and her brother had indeed passed through all the materials in the newly discovered small warehouse. Feeling a little relaxed, the girl patted her bag and walked towards the warehouse. small door. However, before she walked out of the door, she suddenly saw out of the corner of her eye that there seemed to be a green light flashing in a dark corner of the warehouse?

"Am I wrong?"

After turning in that direction, what was reflected in the girl's eyes was a very calm darkness, and after patrolling there with a light source, the girl and her brother did not find any clues worth noting. As a result, the girl could only blame the reason why she saw the green light on the fact that she was too tired from working day and night in the past two days to count the evacuation supplies, which resulted in some visual errors, and then ordered her again After her brother, the girl stepped towards the door again.

Then, she saw...

He saw a long, floating monster in front of him. It didn't look like a mechanical monster that humans could make. He saw this monster flashing a green light, like a tomb. And it slowly stretched out its claws towards me...

"Wow!!!!"

————————————PDF Captain’s dividing line————————————————

"As you can see, this small refuge area of ​​yours has been completely controlled by me. All of your people are under the supervision of at least one of my servants. If I want to eliminate you, it won't even take a second. ..."

When the girl and her brother panicked because of the terrifying alien creature that suddenly appeared in front of them, the captain of this PDF guerrilla team was facing a greater 'life crisis' - before bringing this guerrilla team together. After the team's position was locked, Ji Jing simply and rudely sent a batch of ribs down, and then asked the leader inside to act as his spokesperson. When he found Captain PDF, he condescendingly told him, "The situation in this place is now under our control. You can lead it." Order your people to leave - naturally, as a member of the empire and having the courage to lead a group of people to fight guerrillas with the Orcs, Captain PDF, he refused the "request" of Silence without hesitation.

"Don't even think about it! Aliens! This world belongs to the Empire!"

"Ha ha ha ha------"

Since the PDF captain did not raise his gun and fire at his chess pieces immediately, Jiujie easily judged that the PDF captain was the kind of person who could be talked about for a while. As a result, he controlled his chess pieces to mechanize "laughing three times" and then clicked a button in the void.

Ball——presented the current situation of Marco's world before the PDF's eyes. Seeing the alien in front of him telling him that more than 90% of this agricultural world has been devoured by greenskins, Captain PDF began to breathe heavier.

"Alien, don't try to lie..."

"Whether I am lying, you should know very well in your heart - human beings, I admire your courage - therefore, if you want this world to return to the hands of your so-called 'empire', then, now you have no choose."

The silence as he spoke made his chess piece extinguish the ball in his hand, and a green fire began to rise slightly in his eyes.

"Make a choice, human, obey, or...?"

54. Battle of Marko - Movement of Personnel

"...."

In an oversized room that was supposed to be a warehouse in the past and with solid walls and exterior walls, Nobel sat cross-legged on a mat roughly woven from messy dried weeds. Holding his lunch box in his left hand and a fork in his right hand, he fiddled with the food in the lunch box nervously - although the food in his lunch box now was much richer than his morning meal, and he even had some food on hand. There was a cup of hot coffee, but Nobel couldn't put down his mind to eat.

"Captain...are we...?"

Next to Yu Nobe, Captain PDF's most trusted soldier also used a knife and fork to poke at the food in the lunch box, with the word 'tangled' written all over his face. After learning that his captain and a bunch of aliens - or worse - succumbed to a bunch of aliens and allowed those weird aliens to take them to a place that had not yet been conquered by the green things that were raging in the world of Marko. , he has been thinking about whether Captain Nobel's behavior is rebellion? Or a slightly less problematic form of rebellion? Or a very serious mutiny?

Hmm... Even if it was really considered a rebellion, he actually didn't have the courage to do anything to stop the captain.

"I... don't know either. Those aliens promised that as long as we are obedient and they solve the problem, they will leave. After that, Marko's world will still belong to the empire..."

With a tone full of emotions including fear, self-blame, self-exculpation, and shame, Nobel forcefully inserted his fork into a juicy piece of meat in the lunch box, almost crushing the piece of meat into two pieces. ——At the same time, his legs were shaking slightly unconsciously, as if he wanted to stand up at any time.

"Then, Captain..."

Seeing their captain in such a state, the PDF soldier who felt that he shouldn't initiate this conversation was about to say something more when a strange sound they had heard before came into their ears, knowing that it represented the kind of alien The two PDFs who appeared here again raised their heads and looked in the direction of the door, just in time to meet the eyes of several ragged people who walked in.

"You are......?"

"We were sent here by a group of aliens, are you too?"

"Ah...yeah, phew, what did those aliens tell you?"

Realizing that besides himself, there was already a second group of people who had made the same decision, Nobe suddenly felt a little bit more confident in his heart, so he started to gulp down the contents of the lunch box while speaking vaguely. Start chatting with the new guy in front of you.

"Those aliens said they were going to do something and when they were done, they would return the world to the Empire, so..."

"Same rhetoric - hopefully we won't be fooled."

As he said this, Nobel took a sip of the contents of the cup, his tone becoming dull.

"I hope so - although, aliens are not to be trusted."

————————————, the dividing line between hammer guys——————————————

"Okay, the third wave is done. Now I'm going to do the fourth wave - Liang Feifan, did you pick up any valuable security supplies for the empire? Preferably weapons and equipment!"

Above Queen Rongguang, Jingjing, who was already addicted to the operation of "finding living Imperial people and then forcing them to submit with threats", arranged her reconnaissance unit to continue tracking the remaining Imperial soldiers she found, while looking sideways. Liang Feifan, who was frantically plowing the land with his bean sprout chess pieces. Since he had nothing to do in a short period of time, Liang Feifan was so bored that he arranged for his bean sprout chess pieces to rummage through boxes and cabinets in some abandoned areas to see if there was anything good. And the thing he turned out the most was——

Various foods.

"I really don't have any weapons and equipment, but I just dug out dozens of boxes of food and confirmed that they are not contaminated by various strange problems. Do you want to come and get them?"

"...Forget it, the food we sent them is enough to feed all of them for more than half a year. Otherwise, you can find a way to get Soseki or Balaton with the things you find now. Go up? Let the imperial troops eat some extra food besides the regular supplies - Abathur, what's going on over there now?"

After thinking for a while, Shen Jing felt that there was no shortage of food for the imperial troops gathered by him on Marko. He shrugged his shoulders and gave the order to the Pai Gus to "send the fourth batch of imperial troops to point A". He turned around and looked at Tyranx, who was probably the one with the most troops among the three of them.

Dear friends.

"I have no idea."

Abathur, who had given up commanding his insect swarm and had 'peaceful' written all over his face, was lying on his back like an old man on his nearly flat seat, with nothing but popcorn and Fat House Happy Water. Come out and enjoy.

"...Okay, Waaaaaagh! Tell us when you get something good, and we'll backstab it right away."

I walked to the command podium next to Abathur and carefully read all the information on it for about three minutes. I came to the conclusion that I really couldn't figure out what Abathur's 'Green Tyranid' was fighting now and why it was heading there. After the beating, in order to prevent his brain from being contaminated by the green skin, He Jing returned to his position without hesitation.

"No problem, I'm Waaaagh! Let me tell you something good - by the way, I remember the green skin has a tradition of grabbing things from my little brother?"

"...."

"It's over, Abathur becomes the green-skinned old man."

"Green-skinned Waaaaagh! Is the force field so scary? Even us..."

Seeing Abathur suddenly jumping up from his chair with an excited look on his face, the hammer guys who felt that their friend had turned into a 'real greenskin' collectively started to 'sigh'. Then of course, they got a blank look from Abathur.

"Go, go, I'm just watching Liang Feifan digging around to see if there's anything interesting in the green hands! What if they dig out something good? No matter how bad the recycling is, they can exchange it for something at Big E's? "

Hearing Abathur say the word "thinking" without any pressure, the hammer guys sighed "further". And Abathur, who felt that this was indeed a good idea, had already controlled his green-skinned Hive Tyrant. In a very Orcish tone, he stood on the top of a building and arrogantly issued orders to a large group of greenskins.

"Now, I want something good! Big bang bang! Big bang! Big chunks! Boys! Show me the best thing you have on hand! Whoever doesn't give it to me! I'll eat whoever you don't give it to!"

Fifty-five. Battle of Marco—STC?

A large pile of scrap metal of unknown significance.

A few pieces looked like they were roughly put together, and they probably looked like weapons.

There are all kinds of weird creations that you can't figure out what they are, and you can only roughly guess that they are related to the parts.

There are piles of stuff that is basically garbage that smells weird.

Less than half an hour after Abathur asked his hive tyrant to issue the order to "hand over the things", because Waaaagh! I had a lot of fun with the takeaways and I very much 'identified' with this big, green, bad guy. The boss orcs swarmed over and dedicated the good things on hand to it very willingly. Of course, the hammer guys who understand the brain circuits of green-skinned things very well can tell at a glance that the orcs under Abathur are not very honest in this matter.

Therefore, in order to prevent the greenskins from continuously bringing out a bunch of abnormal gadgets to contaminate the eyeballs of himself and other Hammermen, Abathur decisively took the action of killing the chicken to scare the monkeys——

"You lied to me with garbage, and I ate you."

Saying very bad words, in the "horrified" eyes of a large group of greenskins holding trash or even worse things in their hands, Abathur's hive tyrant stretched out his sharp claws and struck out from these greenskins holding trash. He picked out a random person from the skin and put it into his mouth without hesitation - soon, Abathur was satisfied to see that amidst the bursts of green-skinned bones exploding sounds, the faces of other green-skinned people... The emotion called 'fear' was written all over it.

"Whoever continues to lie to me will be the next meal."

After receiving the points feedback that 'the greenskins have been eliminated', Abathur asked his Hive Tyrant to pat his belly, and Caracalla moved his neck. And this behavior proved to be quite effective - within an hour, the things in front of Abathur were replaced by a bunch of gadgets that looked at least like that.

However, although the hammer guys can roughly judge that the items presented to their Warboss by this group of Orks are no longer meaningless scrap metal, it is still too difficult for them to discern the use of the items inside. They a little bit. Soon, after watching Abathur's bugs rummaging through the trash for a long time but finding nothing, the hammer guys all began to enter a state of lack of interest.

until.....

"This thing looks a little strange, doesn't it?"

Staring at the streamlined shell that was dug out by his own Tyranids, it was as big as half a person and had an aesthetic that did not fit the Warhammer world view. The material did not seem to be a common material in the Warhammer 40k world view. Abathur fell into thinking. .

"Really, this thing doesn't look like a product of the agricultural world."

The Divine Chosen who stretched his head to take a look at this thing's majestic appearance also agreed.

"Could it be that one of the Imperial people who came here accidentally left it behind?"

Gu spoke uncertainly.

"I would say that the whole style of this thing is not very imperial. How about, Silence, let you check it out?"

The Lich King looked at it up and down for a long time, but he felt that this thing did not look like an empire, so he looked at Silence.

"Okay, Abathur, put this thing in a place later, and I will send a unit to decrypt it in half an hour!"

—————————————Half an hour later————

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"...So, this thing is a data storage?"

After the Zerg under Abathur screened the messy things offered by the greenskins and determined that there was nothing interesting except this thing with an abnormal style, the Tyranid hammer continued to command his "greenskins" to start a new wave of Waaaaagh! . Shortly after the Tyranid chess piece led the greenskins away, the silent ribs ran to the place where the things were placed, picked up the thing and started scanning - about five minutes later, the hammers got feedback from the ribs chess piece.

It seems that, probably, it is a storage device with a lot of memory and a lot of data that is unknown?

"In our eyes, this thing can only be a data storage device. We can't see what the data in it is used for."

"I thought it was something good, but it was lost."

"Don't panic, I think there must be a reason for this kind of thing with a wrong style. Find a place to put it first, and when things are done here, take it to ask the Imperials what it is."