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

"Dear Great Sage, we will complete the mission." Lin Fan was holding a Beast Suppressor 1 laser gun and following behind the Great Sage of Kaos.

Delia was on the production line checking the production of the Beast Suppressor laser gun. This kind of learning will help her become a great sage in her own right in the future.

The soldiers of the third company were conducting tactical searches all around. They wanted to clear out the orcs in the lower industrial area. According to the sage, those orcs could not tolerate the destruction of the production line.

The Casare Legion did not have much experience in fighting in the complex underground hive, so this kind of work was assigned to Lin Fan's third company.

"Yes, you will." The Great Sage of Kaos looked at the data pad and augury in his hand, analyzing the possible location of the orcs.

In the past few days, Lin Fan always felt that the Great Sage of Kaos was watching him, but he had no proof. After all, the sage's head never faced him, and he always seemed to be busy with his own things.

Everyone was searching cautiously in the dark and polluted lower levels of the hive city. The metal dome above their heads had been shrouded in thick industrial smoke, which was being discharged along the pores and various pipes of the hive city's buildings.

"They are coming." Sage Kaos reminded him abruptly, and then the orcs rushed out from the shadow of the chaotic building on the ground floor.

The men of the rd Company quickly sought cover and counterattacked against the charging Orks.

These orcs' troops are very messy, with axe-wielding boys, gun-wielding boys, barbecue boys, and scavenger boys accounting for almost all of them. It seems that they were gathered together from various places where they were scattered through the attraction of the orcs' Waaagh energy field.

So there will also be a boss among these orcs, but he hasn't appeared yet.

Lin Fan pretended to hide behind the bunker and raised the ugly trumpet gun in his hand. This specially modified gun was like a light machine gun.

It has three times the ammunition capacity of a standard magazine, and its low-power laser prevents it from overheating during long periods of shooting.

"Avoid the front of the beast suppressor!" Lin Fan reminded loudly. This is one of the procedures for using this gun, just like when you use a rocket launcher, you should pay attention to whether there is a safe zone behind you.

Believe Lin Fan, you definitely don't want to stand in front of this gun, even if it's not aimed at you.

Sage Kaos stood there, activated his personal shield, and watched all this with interest. The rain of bullets from the orcs was completely unable to penetrate his shield.

And Sage Kaos has no intention of taking action. According to his words, the energy consumption of his own shooting is worth much more than the laser gun salvo of your company.

Lin Fan aimed at the orc and pulled the trigger.

The sound of huge laser blasts echoed throughout the battlefield, and the red light effect on the muzzle never dissipated like a huge sun lamp.

Although the gun had no recoil, Lin Fan still shook his wrist involuntarily when he heard the sound of its laser blast, just like when he used to be a troll in the battlefield and would subconsciously shake his head in response to the frequency of shooting.

The terrifying sound of the laser suppressed the roars and shooting sounds of the orcs. The orcs stared at Lin Fan with wide eyes. The hot rattling sound in Lin Fan's hands was so loud that it hurt their ears.

Then he saw that hot shot coming towards him, and everyone was so frightened that they hid behind various bunkers, while those orcs who ran slowly or were the first ones targeted by Lin Fan were trying to suppress the beasts. was shattered into pieces by the attacker's laser.

Although those extremely high-speed laser beams cannot penetrate their armor, they can quickly sweep across their bodies at an extremely high frequency, and not all orcs will wear a full set of carapace.

Except for the hard-shell boys, or the full-body power armor of those super-heavy armored bosses, few orc boys can build reasonable full-body armor that does not affect movement.

When the orcs saw the corpses of their companions exploded to pieces one by one, they had a higher evaluation of this hot gun. "It's such a powerful hot gun, I have to get one." .”

Under Lin Fan's suppressed firepower, no matter how many orcs charged into the battle, they had to carefully consider whether their flesh was enough to blow up the gun.

So the soldiers of the third company and the orcs started shooting at each other in the complex building complex, but this was a huge disadvantage for the orcs.

When the number of orcs is insufficient and there are not enough guns, those random projectiles cannot cover the entire battlefield, so they become less deadly.

Any soldier hit by such a stray bullet can only be said to be unlucky, and those who are unlucky will obviously not survive long on the battlefield.

The orcs were quickly shot by the soldiers of the third company, and were blown into the sky by the precision of Old Jock's grenade launcher.

Amid the casualties, the orcs broke up and ran backwards.

Old Jock looked at the orcs and nodded: "This gun is really effective for suppressing the orcs. According to the past situation, those orcs will definitely rush into our line, and then there will be a real battle with real swords and guns. Duel. Even if we can win, a lot of people will die. Instead of just a few unlucky guys lying on the ground holding their stomachs."

"But this thing is also a kind of torture for friendly forces. God Emperor, I am right next to that gun. I feel like I am going deaf. There is red light in front of my eyes..." Domian shook it off Head, he vowed to stay away from anything in the next firefight.

Lin Fan silently replaced a new magazine for the Beast Suppressor laser gun, turned around and asked the Sage for his opinion, "Sage, do you think you can chase him?"

"According to analysis, there is a 78% probability that we will encounter an orc ambush in front."

"Then this is quite troublesome." Lin Fan looked at the front. It might be a square in the residential area of ​​the lower-level hive city. Now it was empty. The surrounding houses were dark and silent.

In such a place without bunkers and complex terrain, soldiers would just die in vain.

"Let me go alone. You wait here while I go to see the situation. You are ready to surround the orcs."

"Understood sir."

"......"

Really, generally speaking, this kind of plot will not have a few people shouting: Captain! You are so important to lead us! Let me go first! Is that so?

Why do all the soldiers under his command look like they are looking forward to being surrounded by orcs...

The soldiers didn't have any objections. Anyway, Captain Soap was such a ruthless person and there was absolutely no way anything could go wrong. When the orcs saw Captain Soap, they should have thought of how to escape instead of turning around and fighting back.

Captain Soap's experience has been spread throughout the Casare Corps, even Andy's Corps next door knows about him.

After all, no matter what, this was a ruthless man who easily defeated their shooting champion. Many soldiers would pray to the Emperor in the dead of night that they could become a hero like Captain Soap.

But many more turned Captain Soap's statue into a talisman, believing it would help them gain access to part of his magical shooting skills on the battlefield.

The people from the Tribunal had discovered this situation a long time ago, but they did not do much to control it. They just monitored the worship of those soldiers.

The soldiers all said: Captain Soap's shooting accuracy is because he always sleeps with his gun on his head, and the pillow is underneath the gun.

Or to put it another way: Captain Soap's range is definitely longer than the Death Strike Missile. The reason why he didn't make it was because the machine soul of the laser gun failed him.

Captain Soap can blow a dozen orcs' heads off with a thrown stone...

In short, the deeds became more and more outrageous as they spread, but no one said this in front of Soap. Our Lin Fan was still kept in the dark and knew nothing about it.

Perhaps the Emperor's only friend, Malcador, sat on the throne for a while during the Horus Heresy. Emperor, I don't feel good.