Chapter 140 The One-Eye Returns, and the Battle to Retake the Iron Gate Begins

Ikaros was smart, cunning, and scary, but he miscalculated one thing. The staff officer was commanding the soldiers to resist the greenskins, but he always paid attention to the commander first.

He soon noticed something was wrong, pulled out his chainsaw sword, and hit the thing with a standard home run posture. "Captain, there is a bomb!"

When Alan Baierma saw the thing on the side, his plan to shoot the one-eyed man was ruined because of it. The black coal ball with strange sawtooth disc burst out with strong power under the sparks of the single-reflex blade of the power sword, and embedded into the one-eyed man's head at a terrible angle.

The power made the head of the thin orc war leader shift backwards crazily, and even his whole body shifted backwards uncontrollably, and then a severe stabbing pain filled his mind, and he felt like he was begging for death.

"Ahhhh! Give me that thing! Ahhhhh!"

Such a miserable sound made Lieutenant Colonel Alan hesitate when he pulled the trigger. Was that a terrible prop made by the pain boy?

The leader's miserable state made the war leaders and colonels around the one-eyed man start to defend. The orc major began to rhythmically try to pull out, cut, and change the invasion of parasites on the one-eyed man's right leg.

But the blood axe orcs had no medical knowledge. They almost instantly found that the interfaces of those damned disc suction cups were embedded in the one-eyed man's head like sharp blades with barbs.

And the pain could make the orcs lose their fighting power. Then there was a feeling that the device was stimulating and strengthening the orcs' pain neurons.

If he pulled it out forcefully at this moment, the one-eyed man would undoubtedly become a waste. Almost instantly, he had an idea. Could he replace the one-eyed man?

He could, he could, he was right. His genes were roaring so loudly, and his desire drove his leg palm to get closer to the strange coal, but he could not slap away the legs and arms of the greedy people around the one-eyed man.

"Without him, we can only face the Skadi boss. We don't have the courage to face them. Those Catachan shrimps and Skadi shrimps will tear us apart."

Just like the appearance of Iron Tooth and One-Eye, fate may not be such a joke. Those good emotions and touching things appear in the greenskin, but no one will appreciate them. When another orc leader who is almost the same age as him stands up, the tense atmosphere is also filled.

If it weren't for the increasing number of Catachan and Skadi soldiers landing through the tunnel, they might have fought, and what they feared, the soldiers of the Skadi regiment have fallen like demons, even if they were hungry for a long time, even if their equipment was seriously light, but they were not afraid of what the orcs could afford.

Fought the Tau Fire Warriors, Chaos Space Marines, and experts in fighting the orcs, plus the fear of the orcs against the Skadi, they really did the kind of battle that the military department promoted in a weekly article that a set of CQC can dismantle a group of orcs.

If the author of that article saw such a scene, he would definitely be grateful. In close combat, the mortals clearly thought about the scattered battle lines to divide the orcs, and used power weapons to easily dissect the flesh of those green skins.

They hid behind the bunkers, like roots that were buried in the ground, in groups of three, to keep close combat without getting confused, to cover each other, and to ensure that the long-range firepower would not be outnumbered.

Some scholars have studied that normally the Imperial Guard needs 20,000 laser ammunition to kill an alien, while the Skadi Regiment only needs less than 200 to kill an alien, but that does not mean that the Skadi Regiment is very accurate, but rather that the Skadi Regiment's battle is very dangerous.

Most of the Empire's ammunition is consumed by sweeping or volleying after predicting the enemy's position. The number of 20,000 instead represents the Imperial Guard's sufficient firepower and long-range tactical planning, but in comparison, the Skadi Regiment often falls into a tragic killing for death.

It's not about hitting accurately but getting close. They fight face to face with the aliens and exchange face to face with the heretics. No one knows how to use weapons and kill aliens better than them.

The bullets of the Catachan sergeant sank into the alien's head, and the long blade slashed out to cut the body of the orc. The soldiers holding power weapons were like iron nails stuck in a green lake, washed by the water.

Compared with fear, the soldiers of the Skadi Regiment felt refreshed. From the time they left their hometown to the day before, good and bad things happened countless times, and there were always killing and victory beside them. They loved the smile of the Valkyrie and were greedy for that feeling.

That is the Skadi Regiment, the veterans who survived the forest, death, killing, and victory, and forged into the fine 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 when their commander was surrounded. Their choice was not wrong. Although they were not many and the task was heavy, their choice was a good one.

In close combat, they are faster and stronger than ordinary Imperial Guards, but the Skadi Legion is not ordinary people. Their experience and strength are not inferior to the elite of Cadia, and their will and equipment are not inferior to the legendary Sun Legion.

Under the attack of explosives and power weapons, flames and death became the only way for the greenskins. Soon, their iron will and obedience to orders began to slow down, and the trend became slow and hesitant. This situation was fine for veterans, but it spread like a virus among the orc recruits.

Fear, for the first time, they realized that the humans they had never seen in their lives were so terrible and powerful, completely different from the propaganda of the Military Affairs Department, but the orc staff actually let the heavy weapons group's logging guns be used on their soldiers.

"No escape, the commander is inside, just one-eyed, no escape! No!"

But the defeat was overwhelming, and the orc recruits could not hear, they were more afraid of the humans behind them. If they fled in such a narrow place, the damage caused by the stampede would be greater than the human attack. "Fire!" Wearing a black and gold uniform and a chainsaw sword, the orc staff Han Xuan, his choice was not wrong, but it was cruel.

"Fire!" The fierce strafing and the unique noise of the logging gun burst out. For the orc recruits who lacked armor, it was like the noise of death. It seemed that those poor lives disappeared. They were worthless in that dark universe, but their death stopped the trend, the trend of defeat, although the morale brought by death was still worthless.

Alan Baier didn't care about the imitation of those orcs by humans. He just stared at the painful look of the one-eyed second generation in front of him. He had a little doubt. Who put the black equipment on the ground, and why...

Ikaros's appearance before his death flashed in his mind, that damn heretic. It was hard for him to imagine that a Mechanicus could make so many moths. Sure enough, intellectuals should never be underestimated in that world. He took out his gun immediately, but the one-eyed man had already climbed up.

His mind experienced many things. When Ikaros injected his knowledge into it, the genius of the Mechanicus was very confident that his countless wisdom could reshape any creature into a scientific research madman. As for the host's spirit? Useless!

For him, he just needs a carrier to carry his endless wisdom to explore the truth of that world, and it doesn't matter whether that thing is strong or weak, noble or humble.

But he never expected how strong the willpower of the orcs is. The crazy will that even the Chaos Gods and the Destruction God cannot touch. Those seemingly stupid and brain-dead things, their free will at heart cannot be erased.

But even so, the power of a priest cannot make an ordinary orc mentally intact. In fact, when the second generation of the one-eyed man was in such pain, it can also be shown how terrible Ikaros's will and knowledge are.

Even a war leader can hardly endure that kind of pain, like a torture of soul fusion, but even such torture did not erase the will of the one-eyed man, but the second generation of the one-eyed man soon found that he could not defeat the members of the Mechanicus in front of him, and he could not defeat the crazy people and martyrs who were full of desire for survival and knowledge.

Is that a madman? One-Eye's fear grew in his heart, and he had a cowardly thought, because the flames of his soul burned to kill that crazy guy.

He prayed to God in his mind, but it was useless. The void was quiet, and there were whispers and hallucinations, stinging and madness brought by the crazy knowledge infusion of the Mechanicus priest.

Gradually, he began to be unable to distinguish between God, Om Messiah, the Emperor, the Chaos Gods, or the reality he knew. He began to be unable to distinguish between truth and falsehood, but the one standing in front of him at this moment was not one of the gods, nor God, nor the Emperor of Humanity, but One-Eye.

The green one, with a special warfare scarf tied on his head, was the greatness created by the powerful orc boss who almost destroyed that star zone. The knowledge and achievements brought by his personal thoughts were the only persistence and shield of the second generation of One-Eye, maintaining the personality of One-Eye in such a crazy attack.

But Ikaros would not abandon his ship to the crazy Mechanicus. He had to cross it to "survive". At this moment, the identities of One-Eye and Ikaros changed again. Ikaros was high and mighty, while One-Eye curled up in the island of his own consciousness.

"Orc, I don't trust my companions. You don't believe in your future. I am afraid and evasive. In my words, am I a fart?"

"I am timid and cowardly. Is my nightmare a human?"

His tone was mocking, as if he was a high and mighty god. Although Ikaros was not a Mechanicus, he understood human nature very well.

One-Eye was like a kitten caught in the sore spot, and the big man was arrogant. "I didn't. I am a genius. I found One-Eye's notes. I became a leader. I stepped on everything, including humans!"

Ikaros answered comfortably and sensitively. "Then why don't I continue to call them, what? I'm afraid of humans."

"I've seen failure, fear of those things, and I know very well that I'm already unconscious. The greenskin bosses outside are all thinking about taking my place. The One-Eyed Tribe, the Blood Axe, everything I built, was destroyed."

Ikaros' body and his will turned into countless pixels, unfolding those pictures in the One-Eyed's solid mind. The Skadi's only regiment defeated the orcs, all the compatriots he knew were burned by flames, and his most ruthless adjutant was held by Alan Bair with his head held up as a decoration to show off at their meeting.

The One-Eyed's body trembled, he couldn't look directly at those things, his will began to collapse, and at this moment, the endless ocean next to the indestructible island began to dry up, and land appeared, allowing Ikaros to walk directly over.

Although his target was not the orcs, and although he was fond of the lieutenant colonel, it was clear that he had nothing to criticize. He strolled closer to them, and the memories of One-Eye's past were regurgitated in his mind. He saw Watch how that little thing reaches Ruming step by step, how to recognize the great achievements of the first generation of One-Eye, and how to integrate the tribe and use high pressure to complete the rule.

Soon Icarus realized that he had won the grand prize. Like Alan Bayer, he was of a special breed and was worth a lot of money.

He had always ignored the importance of the will of intelligent life forms before, but now he understands clearly that the nature of machine souls is also the same. Those shining soul flames linger in the depths of people's minds and become the source of their power. origin.

Icarus is approaching the island. He is about to touch the soul with his one-eyed twinkling. He is here, he is here!

After getting closer and seeking to plunder the one-eyed body, his uncertain form began to stabilize, and he turned back into the hunched-over Mechanicus priest. Then he gradually stood up, and his appearance began to look like a green skin. The moment before he touched the flames, his appearance completely transformed into a one-eyed man wearing a red robe of the Mechanicum.

"He got..."

His legs and fingers provoked the thing, but after a moment, thick legs and arms, green legs and arms, and his strong legs pinched Icarus's leg. Icarus wanted to struggle, but he felt that he had no strength at all. .

"Spare his child, the gear shrimp!" Icarus had seen that orc countless times in his memory. When he saw his eyes, he looked like a special operations boy, but he was bigger.

"Am I...am I one-eyed?!"

Icarus instantly transformed from his green-skinned form back to the Mechanicus. His legs and arms were opened by the power of One Eye. After a moment, Icarus felt that his machine could not maintain his brain, and he begged to be brain-dead!

"Let him go, let him go! My alien! Damn thing!"

The one-eyed man just looked at him, watching him gradually disappear, and then, the one-eyed second generation who was sleeping on the island in the middle of the lake, he was really resurrected, or the thoughts of the one-eyed second generation made him appear, and he No...a personality, but No is more powerful, and is the same as the original One-Eye, at least he doesn't think so.

He watched Icarus dissipate in madness, and Han dazzled. "You can't deny me! You can't deny me! Unless!"

His words stopped abruptly. He was completely dead in the machine. The suction cup fell from the one-eyed head like garbage. He awakened a crazy thing, a madman who had mastered human technology and orc wisdom.

Su Xing looked at his old partner Alan Bayer with one eye. "Xia Mi, I exchanged his death for the army and glory, okay?"

Alan Bayer looked at it for a long time, thought for a long time, and then refused to answer. "The dead one is already dead. I am still a fake. He can send the real one to die, or he can take me with him."

He drew his weapon and raised it towards the new One-Eye. He recognized his "friend" but quickly denied it because the real One-Eye was much crazier than him!