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

The Space Wolf warriors quickly walked out of the airdrop pod. The large number of warriors gathered in one place was a natural artillery target, so they had to disperse quickly.

Bennett and White Fang, who were charging forward, were closely followed by the Bloodclaw cubs. The configuration of a chain sword in one hand and a bolt pistol in the other gave them amazing mid-to-close combat capabilities.

Wodehouse, together with the Gray Hunters who were more adept at long-range weapons, were located around the drop pod, and in conjunction with the bolter turret operated by his machine spirit, they covered White Fang's movements.

The orc boys were stunned by such a sudden attack. They fled in panic, looking for cover among the deadly bolter shells.

But the only outcome they could get was that before they rushed to the bunker, they were shot in two by a bomb that accurately determined the location. Those orcs who were more fortunate found a rock or iron plate, and there was the sound of big holes being blown out of the bunker. He recalled his brutal and warlike nature.

As soon as he took out his gun and stuck his head out to fight back, he found himself in front of a dark muzzle of a pistol.

In the ruthless bombardment, the entire head was shattered.

The hundreds of orc boys gathered in the entire landing area were quickly cleared away by the Space Wolf warriors. You can't even see more bullet marks on the exploded orc corpses.

Basically, the enemy is killed with one shot.

The earth-drilling vehicle where Lin Fan's troops were located also came up from the ground and quickly got off the vehicle to form a formation.

In a field full of orc corpses, Kaiser White Fang nodded to Lin Fan, and then led the wild wolves towards an orc fortress with roaring cannons.

"Okay! The angels have solved the landing problem! Let's go to the slave camp!"

Lin Fan gave orders to everyone, and the huge earth drilling vehicle once again dived underground, waiting for Lin Fan's next order.

Slave camp, this place is not that easy to find in the entire chaotic residence of the orcs. It does not have a huge flag tower, nor any iconic cannons or large buildings.

As a unique part of the orc economic system, shrimps will be driven over and used like farts. Their main job is to be driven to the mines to mine, or they may be sent to the kitchen to whet the appetite of some orc boys.

But you can also see many human slaves wandering in the ruins of the garbage mountain. Some of them escaped from the slave owners, and some slipped away from the orcs' careless work review.

Of course, there are also some orcs who like to have some fun and will drive humans into complex and huge garbage dumps and hunt them down as prey.

Lin Fan's third company only had 200 people on this mission, but each of them was equipped with the best equipment that the Astra Militarum combat units could provide.

Not only that, their commander, Lin Fan, was also granted high-level authority. He could report directly to General Westad through the overclocking communicator and apply for all support and supplies nearby.

"Xiaoyi, detect the human signals around you." It has to be said that the human-made clothes that Trazin gave him did integrate many functions.

In this way, he won't have to bother looking at the poor screen of the auspicious device in the future, or ask Delia for her opinion. It's okay if the battle situation is not so tense, but when the battle situation becomes anxious, questioning becomes a waste of time. and life.

A pleasant female voice sounded. "I found a heat source in the garbage pile ahead. There were people's heat reactions and orcs' heat profiles."

"There are also a few big, ugly-looking iron cans..."

After listening to Yi's report, Lin Fan silently took out a melta gun and prepared to immediately destroy those orc armored units that Xiao Yi couldn't name.

The sound of artillery in the distance gradually became sparse. Lin Fan and the others were already far away from the real main battlefield. With the help of force feedback armor, each of them maintained a high speed that was unimaginable in normal training.

Although some wandering orcs were encountered on the road, with the help of Xiaoyi's detector and Lin Fan's shooting, those orcs were killed before they even realized what happened.

What they really got into was the issue of the gate of the suspected slave camp.

"Tmd! Are these greenskins so rich?" The troops of the third company were looking for bunkers to hide under the firepower of the orcs. Most of the bullets fired by the mixed guns were blocked by various things.

Those larger caliber bullets penetrated the bunker and hit the armor, but the force feedback armor's defense was worthy of recognition. It made many scary holes and bullet marks, but it failed to penetrate.

Lin Fan and the others were suppressed by a Hairy King Kong. To be honest, he originally thought that the big iron can that Xiaoyi was pointing to was one of those murderous cans filled by orcs, but he didn't expect that it was a Hairy King Kong that faced off against the Knight Titan. Gatekeeper.

If Lin Fan hadn't been quick and accurate and hit the squeaky electric gun on the side of the head with a blast of melt before the orc activated the void shield, then what they would have had to face now would have been more than just a mixed GAT. Lin DaGun.

Lin Fan ran forward among the ruins. The melt gun in his hand had been smashed into pieces by the orcs' counterattack. If it weren't for his physical condition and the clothes on his body, Lin Fan would have evaporated long ago.

Now, he was crawling with his chain sword on his back. He needed to find a high point where he could land directly on the head of King Kong. He would destroy the slave camp's gatekeeper from the inside.

A hundred orcs rushed out from the gate of the slave camp and opened fire at the soldiers of the third company at the feet of the Mao King Kong.

A larger number of grunts pushed the rags they made and shot in various corners and shadows.

The weapons used by those grunts are crude and ineffective. Those bang-bang pistols that shoot bullet after bullet are very powerful. A shot that can shake armor will also produce huge recoil.

For strong orc boys, this is simply not a problem, but for those with small arms and legs, it will kill them.

The recoil caused by the loud sound of the shooting directly shook the grunt's arm, causing his fingers to break and his arm to twitch in pain. He covered his arm and wailed.

But those who also have some gadgets are more threatening to the soldiers of the third company, such as the low, half-height junk cannon, which is simply an artillery version of a grenade launcher.

But fortunately, those farts who are more ingenious than the orcs have also inherited the improvised form of the orcs. These garbage cannons assembled from various garbage and waste products also have a high failure rate, and they often After firing four or five cannons, it will misfire. In serious cases, it will even explode directly, leaving behind a place full of wailing farts.

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