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

Joseph and the others were waiting for the day when the imperial army would attack, and for the familiar sound of the imperial basilisk cannon.

They collected materials while working, sharpened their knives in the shadows, and built up their anger under the whips of the orcs.

Although they do not have thermal weapons, they have the wisdom of human beings. Those at the bottom of the hive city and those from the engineering academy all have good skills in transformation.

Under the cover of everyone, they quietly produced a batch of steel projectors. These long-range weapons that rely on spring firing require a terrifying amount of force to wind up, but the power in return is also satisfying. , can easily penetrate the iron plate, so it is not impossible to blow the orc's head off.

This preparation lasted for two months, and finally, they once again heard the familiar sound of artillery that existed in their sleep.

"Hey, listen to this sound." A soldier listened intently, and some inconspicuous rumbles of artillery were heard in the distance.

"This is... this is a volley of basilisks..." an older soldier gave his opinion, "I think it's time..."

The soldiers looked at each other, stopped moving their hands, and listened to the sound of the artillery more seriously. They must distinguish carefully. There will always be various noises in the orc camp. If they make a wrong judgment, they will lead them to death.

The sound of artillery fire was getting closer and closer, and their recognized expressions changed from confusion to surprise. They were completely sure that it was the sound of imperial artillery fire.

Those orcs, those orcs were supposed to be yelling at them for their laziness and cracking a random man's head open with his whip to give him extra food for the night.

But the whip boy didn't move, and listened to the sound of artillery in the distance with a puzzled look.

The sounds of increasingly noisy and chaotic firefights were heard, and the expressions of the orcs became more and more strange, while the expressions of the soldiers also changed.

"This...this sound...my God, this must be the sound of artillery that can be produced by thousands of basilisks, right?"

"Indeed... so dense... without any gaps... How many reinforcements did the empire send? A dozen armored regiments?"

"Don't worry about that, I think we should take action..."

"That's right..."

The chatter of exchanges disappeared, and the expressions of all the slaves who heard the sound of gunfire changed, from the numb faces of suffering to the stiff expressions of suppressed anger.

There was an explosion in an area. Everyone looked back and saw a huge fireball floating in the direction of the maintenance station, with thick black smoke rising.

"Now! The signal has appeared! The great struggle has begun!"

Excited roars rang out, and the whip boys didn't realize what was going on. They looked at the rioting human slaves with ferocious faces.

"What do you guys want to do?" He raised his whip and whipped everyone hard.

Several slaves were hit in the chest by the orcs' whips, and their hearts and lungs were broken and they died on the spot.

Their deaths failed to make the slaves retreat, but instead they attacked the orcs more bravely.

"My mushrooms!" A few of the usually arrogant farts had their heads cut off by daggers made from iron sheets. Their leader, the whip boy, was unable to defeat the four hands with his fists, and was constantly thrust in. The dagger drained the blood.

After pulling a dozen slave pads behind and breathed his last.

"We want to destroy! We want to fight! Smash all the orcs' stuff!"

The slaves were looking for the orcs to fight in the factory area, looking for the orcs' equipment to destroy, and occasionally found explosives piled randomly on the ground.

More and more slaves joined the battle, the orcs responded quickly, and support from other places continued to arrive.

Without the support of imperial reinforcements, the extermination of these slaves is just a matter of time.

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"This place is really a mess." Lin Fan led the soldiers of the third company to defeat the second attack of the orcs.

After these orcs went back, they prepared a lot of mushroom-like things, roasted them casually and threw them away.

The pungent clouds and mist generated by the explosion of those expanding mushrooms indeed obscured Lin Fan's sight, making it difficult for him to find the orcs and armored troops among them for roll call.

The two furry warriors in the distance also gave up long-range fire suppression and began to approach the third company.

In this situation, if it were an ordinary Astra Militarum company, the assault of the Orcs and Vajra would be enough to overwhelm any complete front line.

But it is a pity that what Delia learned from the sage of Kaos really came in handy.

A deadly rain of bullets struck, shattering the orcs and grts protruding from the smoke into pieces. Delia appeared behind the third company controlling the repaired and modified Furry King Kong.

Delia's excited voice came from the loudspeaker: "For tmd Omnisiah! For tmd holy machine soul!"

Really... this guy got excited as soon as he started fighting, and his original shy and gentle demeanor was completely gone.

Maybe she really should be a Battle Sister...

Lin Fan thought like this, and together with the soldiers of the third company, he covered the movements of the furry king controlled by Delia, and quickly cleared the attack of the orcs.

Delia couldn't be more excited in the cab. She was originally completely unable to operate these orcs' junk.

The wiring on the console was driving her crazy, and the shoddy engine couldn't get it into working order no matter how hard she called.

Finally, Delia thought of a sentence Lin Fan taught her.

"If you want to use orc stuff, you have to make the orcs think you can use it."

Delia jumped out of the cab and managed to catch an orc.

She chopped off the orc's extra arms and legs and wrapped her tail around the orc's body.

He threatened the orc with the electromagnetic circular saw on his arm: "Do you think I can use this to make a furry King Kong?"

"I...I'm thinking..."

"Say it!" Delia lost her patience and hit the console with her fist. The dented iron plate and the sparkling electric light made the orc a little nervous.

After swallowing a sip of saliva, the orc nodded: "I...I thought you could use it."

"very good."

Delia once again sat back on the operating chair that smelled of orcs, using her own robotic arm to control the operation of the Furry King Kong.

After more violent beatings and transformations, the orc titan finally gave in to Delia.

The engine started, the fuselage shuddered, and those exhaust pipes billowed black smoke.

"Woohoo!" The excited Delia controlled the Gorgeous King Kong to quickly move closer to the place where Lin Fan and the others were fighting, and rushed towards the two Gorgeous King Kong with only one arm in an unstoppable manner.

"Thank you teacher, I feel like a new student now!"

The crusher's iron fist was raised and directly struck into the thick belly armor of the Gorgeous Titan. The flamethrower installed on it also started, and flames spurted out from the gaps in the broken armor and spurted out from the head of the Gorgeous Titan.

"Alas!!!"

Lin Fan felt a little headache when he saw the furry King Kong controlled by Delia killing everyone.

Khorne will definitely fall in love with this guy.

"Is your little girlfriend really okay?" Xiaoyi said in a playful tone.

"What kind of girlfriend... stop scaring me... Those guys from the Mechanicus only like technology and other things. I think she will love you more than she loves me." Lin Fan curled his lips, Shot and killed several orcs who were sneaking around and preparing to escape.

"Oh~ so~"

Xiaoyi's tone was a little strange, and it seemed that she was also interested in Delia.

Everyone was asking who or where the alpha was. No one ever asked what happened to the Alpha Legion.