Chapter 159 Revelation

"Fuck, second brother. This Waaagh! It shouldn't be like this." Uncle Gu, the Great Bone, got out of his car, the Gu Juji that was detonated by Wodehouse, with resentment in his eyes.

Uncle Gu hated those painted tin cans so much. They were few in number, and it was not pleasant to fight them. Moreover, he always stabbed them secretly and stabbed them in various corners.

The surviving orc boys crawled out of the ruins under the influence of Uncle Gu's Waaagh energy and moved closer to Uncle Gu. It can be seen that these Uncle Gu's guards were all angry and looked like they had not fought well.

A heavy armored boss bravely made a small suggestion to Uncle Gu: "Big Boss! Shouldn't we go and catch those tin cans and twist their heads off!"

"Well. That's a good idea. But! I got some inspiration! They told me a better way!" Uncle Gu grinned, and his deep voice frightened the other heavy armored bosses.

"As the chosen beast, I only lead some small tribes. Is this good? This is not good! I already know how to launch an eternal Waaagh! A big Waaagh that no orc can launch from the past to the future!"

"The weak orc bosses can only bully the weak orc boys! But I, the big boss, will bully all the bosses! I, the big warlord, will bully all the small warlords! We will conquer those poor little Waaaghs! And then integrate them into a big Waaagh! Nothing can be better than this!"

The orcs were fascinated by Uncle Gu's ideas. They seemed to have seen the beautiful scene of tens of millions of orc warlords gathering together to launch the Waaagh war. They will smash everything on the road, drive from here to there, and then drive back.

By then, the whole universe will become a happy party house for orcs. They will have countless fights to fight, and they will have many good brothers to accompany them. They will eat the strong thighs of those poor guys during the day, and listen to the stories told by the old orcs next to the garbage mountain at night. Just thinking about it is exciting.

"So now! The fight on this stone ball is almost over! Our awesome colossus is also finished, we should go! It's time to prepare for the next Waaagh!"

"Yeah! The world-class iron-headed big brother!" The cheers of the orcs rang out, and everyone began to take out various usable parts and rags from the ruins, and quickly pieced together a shaky car with the help of welding and sledgehammers.

The orcs got on the car and drove towards the camp they came from.

But Lin Fan, who tried to chase them, would not let them go.

"Captain Hadlich! Attract their attention!"

"Understood!"

The Pluto Armored Regiment loaded the artillery during the rapid assault, and relied on the multiple stabilization system of the gun body sight to lock the convoy that the orcs had just assembled.

"Fire!"

At the command of Captain Hadlich, the Leman Russ tanks of the Pluto 37th Armored Regiment opened fire almost at the same time, and the vehicles they aimed at were not the same, as if they had already had a basic plan for such a scene.

The shells cut through the air, and with the help of calculations, they made a perfect advance shot, hitting the orc convoy, and sending these vehicles into the sky in the flames of the explosion.

"Ah! Boss, those shrimp iron shells!"

A dirty gun boy saw the Leman Russ tanks in the distance with the high-powered sight on his big gun from a distance, and reminded Uncle Bone.

"Boys, fight back! Call all those idiots flying planes to me!"

"Yes, big boss!"

A hand-cranked radio transmitter was operated by a special warfare boy, quickly transmitting information to the nearby orc troops. Several teams of orc flying gangs chasing the Imperial Air Force in the sky received orders from the big boss, and immediately abandoned those shrimps and moved closer to them.

More scattered orcs were attracted by Uncle Gu's Waaagh energy field. They vaguely felt that they were going to a place, and immediately climbed onto combat pickups and the cool cars of the weird boys to approach Uncle Gu.

The artillery of the Leman Russ tanks smashed the orc convoy from a distance, but those vehicles with heavy armor had no better way. The shells fired were all blocked by a circle of shields on an orc wearing heavy power armor.

Not to mention aiming at Uncle Gu who was surrounded in the center of the convoy.

"Tsk, although Lao Ba is a bit greedy and likes to play tricks, the things he made are really useful!" Uncle Gu highly praised the electric shield developed by Lao Ba. These expensive things are used by some wealthy big mechanics to protect their workshops, or by the heavy armor bosses to install them on power armor.

However, the special warfare guys of Blood Axe are the ones who love to purchase these things the most. They seem to have practiced a formation specifically for counterattacks with the electric shield, but Uncle Gu has not witnessed it with his own eyes.

On the ground, the vehicles of both sides exchanged fire with each other. Under the ground, the earth-drilling vehicle that was casually modified by Taraxin was trying its best to keep up with their fast pace. Digging and moving at high speed really made it difficult for this machine soul that was engaged in concealed transportation.

"We should rely on the coordinates provided by the armored regiment to lock the position of the orcs and let the ship guns wash the ground!" Inquisitor Micro-Silk said so, asking for Lin Fan's opinion.

But Lin Fan didn't want to use something as unstable as naval guns. In these Warhammer stories, naval guns seemed very powerful and powerful, but it was like the theorem that there is no harm in smoke.

Respectable people can still survive in the ruins that have been blown into a lava-like environment. God knows why the shock wave and heat of the explosion failed to kill them. These ruthless people always have various ways to survive the artillery strikes. Survive.

For the ruthless people in Warhammer, if you want to really kill something, you have to fight them with real swords and guns, although this does not sound like science fiction at all.

Some people will scold the backward combat method of fighting in single battles despite the age, but in the chaotic and backward space opera stage of Warhammer, this method is often the most effective.

After considering his words, Lin Fan responded to Weisi's suggestion: "It is convenient to clean the ground with naval guns, but it cannot guarantee the true destruction of the enemy. I believe that in your long career as an inquisitor, you must have seen a lot of An example of an enemy who was considered destined to die and survived a bombardment."

Weisi fell silent. Lin Fan's question did indeed bring up the point.

"But this doesn't mean we can't use naval guns." Lin Fan smiled, "We can't rely on naval guns for those guys blessed by strange powers, but to deal with those small fish and shrimps, we can still delay their speed. Made it happen.”

Weisi understood what Lin Fan meant and began to contact Captain Casimian.

"Use the smallest caliber macro cannon in your fleet to shoot at the geological structures of our pursuing troops."

If you survive and get a nun's love

Although the nuns believe in celibacy, and most of the battle nuns are fighting madmen, it does not mean that all nuns have become war machines. The Battle Sisters are just a part of the Sisters, such as the gentle sisters of the Medical Order and the cute bespectacled girls of the Speech Order. And not all Sisters will have fanatical religious creeds, such as the Order of the Silver Shroud, which is famous for its selfless heroism and altruism.