Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

"It's much more convenient to shoot these Orcs than to shoot those Chaos Space Marines." Lin Fan silently threw the gun in his hand back to the boy. And he replaced the old gun that he had just overheated and cooled down with a new energy magazine.

Those Chaos Space Marines are fast and thick, and can only cause certain damage by hitting the weak points of the power armor, and those war-torn monsters have frighteningly accurate war instincts, which can be judged from the look in your eyes and the direction of the muzzle. Your next shot.

And what about these orcs? To say that they can find bunkers is already a compliment. God knows how these guys understand such things as bunkers. With one foot on the sandbag, the rest of their bodies were exposed to Lin Fan's sight.

The most troublesome thing about shooting is when the orcs fire, the gun flames are too big to ignore. Sometimes Lin Fan is not even sure whether his shot has hit. Those gun flames are like smoke bombs. It also obscured his observation.

Fortunately, these orcs died, and died quickly.

"Priest Delia! Are there any other orcs nearby?"

"Ah, yes, there is a group of orcs in the lower area, 50 meters away from us in a straight line, and 2400 meters away by taking the nearest road."

"Okay, let's go on."

Everyone quickly moved through the complex structure of the ship, and along the way they saw many dead bodies of the Astra Militarum and signs of fierce battles.

It seems that this lower-level orc force is not a small force like just now, but a large force that has gathered inside the ship.

However, Lin Fan also understood the temperament of these orcs. As long as he shot the biggest boss to death, these orcs would collapse, and the loss of the third company would not be so great that he would be sad.

After all, fighting orcs is better than fighting demons anyway. Although the body odor of those things is a bit smelly, they still look psychologically acceptable, rather than being weird like demons.

Ever since he wandered around in the subspace, Lin Fan felt that he had a lot of tolerance for those weird and bloody scenes. He felt that he might have been numbed by the fierce things in the subspace. , so I feel that these wars in the real universe are not too disgusting things.

Gee, it’s another corner. Why are there so many twists and turns on this ship? Is it to make it easier to get stuck in the corner for defense?

Lin Fan, who was walking at the front, signaled the company to stop, then walked over to observe the situation around the corner. He poked his head out and saw a green-skinned orc leaning against the corner with an ax raised high. Dressed like a special operations boy.

Lin Fan raised his head and looked at him. The orc also blinked and looked at Lin Fan, and then quickly struck down with his axe.

Lin Fan could only hold on to the wall with his hands to avoid being pushed down by the orc's axe, while the greenskin looked thoughtfully at his axe, which had a neck-like notch.

"Did I buy a low-quality product?"

Looking at the dazed orc, Lin Fan quickly stood up, grabbed the orc's thick wrist with his hand, and then clawed it into pieces, then thrust out his other palm, hit the orc's shoulder, and chopped it off with all his strength. his arms.

"Ahhh!" The orc's painful roar made the soldiers behind Lin Fan tense up. Then they saw Lin Fan, who was covered in blood, grabbing the orc's tactical vest and throwing it to the ground. His wrists were bloody and his arms were spewing blood. It stimulated the hearts of the soldiers of the third company.

"The captain is so fierce! He demolished an orc in just a few seconds."

"It seems that what Old Jock said about killing orcs with his teeth is not a lie..."

Ignoring what the soldiers thought, Lin Fan looked at Delia: "Delia, do you understand the orc language?"

Delia was a little embarrassed. Her mechanical tail swung uneasily and hit Domian next to her. Domian covered his legs and took a few steps back to avoid being slapped a few times.

"I...have not learned the language of the orcs..."

Come on, it seems that you still have to rely on yourself. Lin Fan called the medic, "Do you know how to torture an orc?"

The fierce bald medic thought for a while, "I think it should work."

Well, I'm not sure. Lin Fan can only hope that this special operations boy is not a tough guy. Lin Fan covered his mouth with his chin, making it look like the earth was covering the sky, and then spoke.

"How many orcs are there in that area in front of you?"

"I...I won't tell you..."

"Captain, can you speak orc language?" Old Jock was really shocked, how could his captain talk to orcs at all.

"A little bit, but I can understand what the orcs say." Lin Fan nodded humbly, and then spoke: "You little brat, don't pretend to be confused for me. If you give me a hard talk, I will peel off your skin." .”

"Go ahead! I won't bow to you idiots!" The orc who was still grumbling just now was so stubborn that he twisted his head and stopped paying attention to Lin Fan.

Although the medical soldier didn't understand much, he got the general idea when he saw the orcs and Lin Fan. He silently took out the knife in the medical bag, as eagerly as if he was about to cut a steak.

Lin Fan stopped the eager medics and thought about what these orcs were afraid of.

Then he turned to Domian and said, "Domian, let me use the Emperor's icon."

"Well, okay." Without much nonsense, Domian took off the holy statue from his neck and handed it to Lin Fan with confidence.

Lin Fan held the holy statue in one hand, then squatted in front of the orc, "You weakling, have you seen this gadget in my hand?"

"See, you're so ugly. You gave me your teeth for free and I don't even want them."

"It's good to see it. Do you know 'Feed the Emperor'?"

"I know, but we all say 'Waaagh! Rehmannia'."

Not only did this orc not care about the minor injuries that kept spurting blood on his body, he also wanted to correct Lin Fan's poor orc language.

"Just like your brother Mao, we also have a big guy like Dihuang."

"What do you think this has to do with me?"

"Hey, I also know that after you die, these green-skinned things will go back and participate in the Waaagh of Eternity with Brother Gomao! So you are not afraid of death. But we shrimps will also participate in the Waaagh of Eternity with 'Rehmannia' after we die. Loyal, so we are not afraid of death. But guess what will happen if I put this 'Dihuang' icon around your neck?"

"What will happen?"

Lin Fan smiled sinisterly. He felt that he was so good at deceiving these orcs, "Brother Mao will see that you have a 'Rehmannia' icon hanging around your neck and don't want you, and 'Rehmannia' will not want you because of you." The greenskins don’t want you, and if you don’t catch up with the two Waaagh!, you will die in a place without Waaagh! for the rest of your life!”

"You shrimp! You! You are despicable! You are as cowardly as a snot!"

"Hehehe, I wonder if you who can't go to Waaagh! will cry worse than a fart! Hahaha! I need to wear it!"

"No! No!"

If you don’t have anything to add, let’s put up a comic. Here is the translation: The Emperor, after the closing of the human webway portal. Did you do it? Yes. What does it cost? everything