Warhammer: Decided to take the route of stars surrounding the warp

Chapter 10: Take the leader of all armies



Chapter 10: Take the leader of all armies

Now the greenskin warlord Myth Temple is caught in a dilemma.

I really don’t want to fight. Driving a huge ancient giant, the warlord is confident that he will have a vigorous waaaaaaaaaaagh with the thousand or so interstellar shrimps in front of him. But if you come in and challenge him, it won’t be possible, let alone him. The new injury is still unhealed.

Although I, Mr. Mistempor, am the biggest, strongest, cunningest and most aggressive among the greenskins, being aggressive does not mean that I am stupid. If one Astartes can come in, the second one can come in, or a thousand. Can Can took turns fighting him to see who could withstand it, not to mention they also had a fine tradition of group fights.

What? Are there many greenskins? Wake up, he is the one with the fewest people now.

If you don't want to fight, it will be even more difficult to retreat. He is now at Gu Jujun's head, and directly above is the ray killer, Gao Ge's gaze. His way to the ejection escape vehicle is...

The warlord looked at the small door on Yifeng's left hand side and felt a little confused.

How about going around to the fourth floor on the other side and going directly to the sixth floor to escape?

Although the two sides were fighting, their thoughts were changing rapidly.

The huge two-handed ax that was the same height as Mistempel struck Yifeng with one axe. Yifeng was not afraid of danger, and his mind kept flashing... uh, short Kung Fu videos he had watched before.

There is no way, there is no teaching in the recruit training camp how to fight the green-skinned warlords. Those are the most elite veterans to do. There is no teaching on the two-handed sword. Yifeng's one-handed sword is quite good, but now he can't. Throw a sword and fight him. Wouldn't that be the same as being a fool?

Suddenly, Yifeng had a flash of inspiration. He held swords in both hands and smashed the big ax hard from left to right. The big ax was knocked to one side and hit the floor. This move was a large-scale fantasy historical time-travel martial arts drama, Guan Gong fights Qin Qiong. In the famous scene, Yifeng directly imitated Qin Qiong, using his swords as two maces to slash at the opponent with great force, and the chain sword slashed along the ax handle, frightening the warlord to retract his palm. At this moment, Yifeng The golden power sword in his left hand was thrust straight into the green-skinned warlord's belly.

Mistambol suddenly realized his wits and kicked the big ax with one kick, causing the ax handle to lift up at a terrifying speed, lifting Yifeng's power sword away.

The two sides pulled apart, and Yifeng's hands were numb. How could this green-skin be so strong? He just hit him with an ax casually. It took him so much effort to move him just a little bit, and he had to move to avoid the attack.

The great warlord here, Mistempor, is even more surprised. This enemy is completely different from the enemies you used to attack each other to death. He attacks lightly, as if he didn't hit at all, but he has threatened me twice. With both hands, he almost disemboweled me once. Master, an absolute master in single combat.

Yifeng tried to analyze the current situation with his only combat experience and short video tutorials on paper. The opponent was extremely powerful and fast. With the huge ax, he was completely unable to resist it. His only ridiculous advantage might be Just... I took two weapons? You can only try to find an opportunity to counterattack immediately after his attack.

It would be nice if his old roommate Yang Song was here. He is a master of singles. The man who can clear the level of the divine wolf is the best at this kind of subtle operation.

The two sides fought again, and the green-skinned warlord was still the first to attack. This time the giant ax changed its flight path and struck diagonally.

Yifeng held the side of the ax with one hand and one sword, and borrowed the enemy's power to drift directly. Since it was slashed diagonally, the strong kinetic energy forced Yifeng to fly upward to the left, just like when the ball touches the ball when playing tennis. When he reached the racket, the opponent swung it round as if to hit him. Yifeng used his strength to kick his legs forward. On the surface, it seemed that Yifeng used ghost-like skills to avoid the attack of the giant axe, and quickly launched a counterattack. In fact, it was knocked away by the opponent's attack, but the angle was slightly adjusted.

"Sword dance, double flower night". No matter what, just call out the name of the move, as long as it sounds powerful and scares people. But suddenly Yifeng also got inspiration from the sky. In Naruto, there is a Kung Fu boy in green clothes. His common stunt is to attack the enemy above first, and then when the enemy squats down, he will sweep the enemy with his legs like a spinning top. He lost his center of gravity and started spinning.

Yifeng himself began to spin, and the chain sword in his right hand was swung round and slashed towards Mistempel's head. The roar of the chain sword seemed to indicate that this sword was Yifeng's full attack.

Mistempel felt a lot of murderous intent rushing towards his head, and quickly lowered his head to avoid the sword, but Yifeng's rotation did not stop, and Yifeng himself was also falling. To be precise, he was squatting. Spin and fall in the air.

The chain sword that had just been spinning rapidly passed over the warlord's head with a strong wind. The angry Mistempor was about to counterattack. When he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the power sword was heading towards his own with unparalleled power. The knee came over. The problem is that I have just squatted down and am stiff, so I can't jump up immediately. He has big leather shoes. This kid's head chopping is a false move. The purpose of chopping my legs is too cunning!

Mistempor reacted extremely quickly. If his legs couldn't exert force, he would use his hands. The muscles on his arms instantly swelled, and the powerful force instantly pulled him off the ground. He relied on the giant ax that was firmly fixed on the ground. The ax handle, here comes a segment of...pole dancing?

When Yifeng took a look, he thought, Oh my god, it's so annoying. Oh no, it's a God-given opportunity. He took out his own melt bomb and threw it under the green-skinned warlord's axe.

This moment really scared Mistempel out of his wits. The pole dance immediately turned into a pole vault. The green warlord used all his muscles in his body to jump far away from the bomb.

Although the power of the melta bomb is high, its range is small. Although it did not hit the warlord, the bomb quickly melted a large hole in the floor, and the upper part of the ax also turned into molten iron.

Now the weapon of the great warlord, the original 3.6-meter-high ax has 1.6 meters of ax blade. Now it is still 3.6 meters long, but the sharp part of the front ax has been dissolved a lot, and the normal sharp ax blade is only 0.9 meters. .

Mistampol was sweating coldly. This boy's fighting skills were so powerful. He deftly deflected his own attacks like chopping cotton, while the enemy's attacks were insubstantial and deadly. What's more, my weapons are all broken now. No, I have to find a way to escape. Mistempor suddenly had an idea when he saw the large hole in the floor opened by the melta bomb.

"After a while, attack him with all your strength, even throw the ax out. Just cause him trouble and hold him back. I will jump directly from this big hole to the fourth floor, and then walk from the power core of the ancient giant." Go over there and go up to the sixth floor escape cabin from the passage on the other side." Mistempor thought like this, a good plan is a genius.

On the other hand, Yifeng was really out of breath at this time, and the green-skinned man was too strong. It was too reluctant to hold the big ax with one hand, even if he was just using his strength. His whole arm was sore and swollen.

At the same time, Yifeng also saw the big hole made by the hot melt.

"After a while, I pretended to be beaten away, adjusted the angle, flew near the big hole, took the opportunity to jump down and escape, ah, no, meet up with teammates, um, that's right, the chapter leader said to meet up, um, that's it, execute the Deyika The mission of the leader is important." Yifeng thought as he slowly moved around Mistempor like in a martial arts drama, his eyes fixed on the big warlord, his swords intertwined, like tigers and leopards, seeming to be looking for The weakness of the prey.

The great warlord was stared at with terror. He felt that he was going to see Brother Gaomao. Now, immediately, he acted according to the plan.

"waaaaaaaaagh"

Mistempor raised the giant... and struck Yifeng with his axe. Yifeng was about to repeat his old trick, using his strength to change the positions of both sides. After all, the big hole was now behind the green-skinned warlord.

However, when the enemy attacked, the ax did not come down as expected. Instead, Mistambol flew up with a kick.

I'll go and make a sneak attack. Big warlord, you don't follow the routine, you have no martial ethics.

Yifeng was kicked so hard that he felt that his internal organs were almost displaced by the kick. There were actually cracks in Zhengfang's breastplate, cracks! ! !

Before Yifeng could take a breath, the ax struck straight down.

This time it was Yifeng's turn to be so frightened that he returned to the emperor's throne.

There was nothing he could do, so he resisted forcefully. Yifeng held the swords in both hands to resist the big axe, but the ax still came down consistently, cutting through his right shoulder armor, directly cutting through the flesh and blood until it hit his thick bones.

If this ax had not been partially dissolved by the melt bomb, Yifeng's entire shoulder would have been cut off.

Now Yifeng's whole body is pressed by the axe, and both swords are pressed under the axe. If the green-skinned warlord continues to attack and pulls out some kind of weapon, the consequences will be disastrous... Hey, where is the warlord?

Yifeng saw that the green-skinned warlord did not pursue the victory, but limped towards the big hole, and then jumped in.

Um? ? ? Yifeng's head is filled with questions, what's going on?

It's not Mistempel's fault. He didn't look at Yifeng at all. After swinging the ax with all his strength, he turned around and ran away before the ax came into contact with Yifeng. Looking back, he was joking. He couldn't fight against such a master every minute. I can't delay. I've tried it for several rounds, and I was almost stabbed to death by the power sword. Can I kill the opponent with another axe?

Therefore, Mistempor jumped down and ran away with a clear goal without even looking back.

Yifeng reacted quickly. Limping? Are your feet hurt? I have thrown away my ax and no more weapons. Are you planning to run away?

If you have a leg injury, if you round it off, it means you are seriously injured. Without a weapon, it is like meat on the chopping board!

Climb and capture the flag first, bravely win the three armies, ah, no, this is the great skill of killing the commander on the opposite side, it is called ~ yes, the leader of all armies. Oh my god, what a great achievement.

Yifeng didn't know where the strength came from and stood up instantly. Regardless of his right shoulder, which was covered in blood, he rushed towards the hole in front.

The ax is stuck on it, and Yifeng alone can't get it off for a while. The other side is about to slip away.

All the syringes of various reagents in the power armor were activated instantly. Pain-blocking reagents, adrenaline, and so on were all injected into Yifeng.

Yifeng's spirit was shaken, and he couldn't care less about his injuries. He rushed towards the big hole and jumped down with the ax stuck on his shoulder armor.

The green-skinned warlord below was hammering open the iron door leading to the power room with his iron fist. He looked back and saw my little brother's Scud. This can was going to die. He had thought of various plans for the enemy to pursue him, but he didn't expect that the opponent "didn't dodge" his attack in order to "not waste time". Now he had an ax stuck on his shoulder and blood was pouring out. , the big swords held in both hands shone brightly, as if the machine soul had fallen into extreme fanaticism.

Mushroom, I would rather see Brother Go and Brother Mao than see this interstellar evil ghost again.

Mistampol, who was so frightened by the killing, punched open the door of the power room with a strong punch and ran straight to the next stairwell without caring about anything.

The power room was actually quite lively at this time, and all the Astartes except Yifeng gathered around the invincible force field generator on the other side of the power room.

At this time, the technical sergeant of the Will of the Storm Chapter was stepping on the body of the Great Technomaster Ulutan, thinking about how to overload this strange green-skinned thing.

Suddenly, the big iron door on the other side of the power room was opened heavily, and a panicked, oversized green skin rushed out.

What the hell? Green-skinned warlord? Everyone was holding guns and swords, ready to fight to the death to buy time for the technical sergeant to destroy the invincible force field.

Wait, why is the big warlord limping? Everyone noticed something was wrong. The big green skin didn't hold a weapon, nor did he rush towards the people waaaaaaaaaaagh. Instead, he limped towards the other door.

The green-skinned warlord had never seen such a large group of people. He only had eyes for the big iron gate at the front, as if he could survive by crossing that iron gate.

While everyone was confused, a hellish roar came from behind the door through which the great warlord ran out.

"Coward! Face me!"

I saw a tall space warrior wearing ordinary green Templar power armor rushing out of the iron gate. In his left hand, he held a dazzling golden power sword passed down from generation to generation by the Storm Will. In his right hand, he held the symbol of the Shadow Blade clan leader or chapter champion. The dark golden chain sword was whirring, the huge cracks on the helmet and the indeed bewitching blood red of one eye made him look particularly terrifying. There are many scratches from swords and bullets on the left shoulder armor. The breastplate in front of him is almost broken, with a large number of cracks. The most terrifying thing is that his right shoulder armor has a large number of extremely deep bullet marks and is melted. A dead-like ax was stuck on the shoulder armor, and blood was slowly coming out of it, but it did not affect the sprint speed of this Primaris Space Marine at all. Instead, it made him look like an immortal Shura from hell.

"Whose kid am I going to be so awesome?"

"That's the golden sword of my fourth company commander. He's not the fourth company commander either."

"I know him". A leader of the Shadow Blade clan spoke out.

"I lent him the dark gold chain sword. It is a warrior of the Green Temple. It seems to be called Yifeng."

Everyone turned their attention to Deika, the leader of the Green Templar Chapter.

Deyika himself was confused. When did my family have such a fierce cub? Yifeng knew that he had only read his file twice. One time was ten years ago, when the great pharmacist reported a recruit's unusual brain fluctuations. The great pharmacist asked the technical sergeant to check the testing equipment repeatedly. No problem, but there were no problems in subsequent tests, so Deika didn't take it to heart.

The second time I saw him was when he was on the graduation list of recruits not long ago and his grades were quite good. At that time, I thought he was a good prospect.

I really didn't expect... to be so violent.

"Yes, he is a soldier from the fourth company of our battle group. Don't look at me like this. Every one of our soldiers is as brave and good at fighting as him." Everyone looked at Deyika with disdain, but they had nothing to say. Indeed, he The bastards chased the green-skinned warlord and beat him. Not only did they lose their armor, they also beat the big warlord seriously. At least that's what they thought.

Deyka himself was also surprised. How did this kid teleport here together? Aren’t those participating in the battle all veterans of many battles?

Deyika felt a little ashamed when he thought of this. This new soldier of his was braver and even more powerful than the veteran. After all, not many chapter leaders could say that they could kill the huge green-skinned warlord in single combat. Calgar, the legendary chapter leader of the Ultramarines, can do it. He has had such a glorious record, but who is Calgar? The legendary chapter leader, a veteran of the Ancestors of the Astartes class who has been fighting for countless years. Who is this? ? He is a recruit in his first battle in life.

This guy has the appearance of a battle leader.

Seeing that the great warlord was about to rush to the iron gate, Yifeng swung the lightsaber in his left hand and threw it out. Mistempel only heard the sound of breaking wind coming from behind, and a power sword penetrated. on his left thigh.

All the Astartes who were watching the battle did not take action. They knew that the overall situation was decided. This was the unique glory of this warrior-killing the greenskin warlord alone.

Mistambol knelt on his knees, blood gushing out. He didn't have time to turn his head back, and as soon as he turned to the left, he saw a blood-thirsty chain sword slashing across his body.

After the power sword was thrown, Yifeng quickly switched the chain sword to his uninjured left hand and slashed it without saying a word.

The big head flew up, hit the big iron door of Hope of Life in front of it, and then rolled back with a rumble. Yifeng picked up the head and looked at each other. The powerful vitality of the green skin had not completely killed Mistempor, but it was still on its deathbed.

"A common man has narrow eyesight, sitting in a well and looking at the sky. How dare he underestimate the talents of the world when he is in a small corner? I don't know that I am picking up the general's head in the midst of thousands of troops, just like picking something out of a bag." First seal the victory, and then beep. Yifeng doesn't have the bad habits of villains in TV series. He talks a lot and then gets turned upside down.

But it’s really cool to pretend like this.

"Go back and tell your Brother Gao and Brother Mao that the sea is boundless and the sky is the shore, and the mountain road is the peak. I am the peak. Please restrain yourself, otherwise when the time comes, huh, don't call it unforeseen."

Deyika, who was watching the game from the side, liked it more and more the more he watched it. Who were the people watching the game around him? Leaders of the three war groups, look at what this boy said, how domineering and elegant he is. Who in the future will dare to say that we White Scars, the sons of the prairie, are the same insane barbarians as the World Eaters? I will let Yifeng Come out and spray them to death.

The big head of the green-skinned warlord suppressed all his energy and shouted:

"Interstellar Evil!!!" Then he went to see Brother Gomao.

Yifeng hung Mistempel's head on his waist and turned around to pick up the golden power sword. Then I saw all the audience friends.

"Good morning everyone?"


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