American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

Chapter 343 Long Live Hydra·Omegan: Today, we are all Alpharius! (V)

[You drove the Eldar jetbike and rushed out of the hidden exit of the underground warehouse like a streaking metal lightning.

[The concrete camouflage wall that you smashed, mixed with the fine yellow sand in the air, kept hitting your ceramic steel armor, making a crisp collision sound. ]

[At the same time, two Orus armored personnel carriers with roaring engines also followed behind you and rushed out of the underground passage. ]

[You flexibly controlled the Eldar jetbike to float in the air. ]

[You immediately looked in the direction where the noisy sound came from. ]

[In the depths of the trade market a few kilometers away, countless human wandering merchants and alien races were fleeing frantically between buildings. ]

[At this moment, there seemed to be no contradictions or gaps between any races. 】

【Their only goal is to jointly resist the terrorist attack of the Randan aliens and try to give themselves a chance to escape successfully. 】

【The green-skinned orcs, howling and waving their big chop and big ram, stood in front of humans and other alien races. 】

【They fearlessly launched an extremely fierce counterattack against the alien slave army of different races that were forcibly controlled by the Randan aliens. 】

【Behind the green-skinned orcs were human merchants with ugly and even distorted expressions. 】

【They led their bodyguards and guards to fight and retreat, and tried their best to use the laser weapons in their hands to fill the gaps in the green-skinned orcs' front line with firepower support.

【In the human team, some short Stryxis wearing black cloaks let out sharp screams of fear, while raising the large etheric weapons in their hands and launching energy projectile bombing above the Randan slaves. ]

[As for those alien races whose names you can’t even pronounce, they either rely on their own innate abilities to hide and escape. ]

[Or they rely on their strong physical fitness to forcibly destroy a hasty way out for the entire joint team’s retreat route. ]

[You subconsciously turned your sight and looked at the burning starport where countless ships were constantly falling. ]

[At this moment, those metal fragments scattered like flowers from the sky actually possessed a different kind of beauty of destruction. ]

[You couldn’t help but open your eyes wide. ]

[You clearly saw the tragic scene of your unnamed Conqueror-class armed freighter being completely destroyed by a number of Randan warships. ]

[You clenched your teeth tightly. ]

[You didn’t have time to mourn the death of the humorous old navigator and his trusted sailor ‘Old Bones’. 】

【"Big Head! Lead the APCs and get away from here as soon as possible! See if you can escape this planet before the Randan aliens attack other places!"】

【You narrowed your eyes and took a deep breath of the air full of earthy smell. 】

【You shouted at the Aurus APC without looking back. 】

【"Oops! Captain! What are you going to do? Let's run together! Everything is still in time!"】

【The terrified shouts from the trusted sailor Big Head were clearly transmitted to your ears.

【You turned the Eldar jet motorcycle around with an expressionless face. 】

【You also clenched the Phobos bolter in your palm. 】

【"There are no cowards among the human primarchs! The descendants of the Emperor will not flee in panic!"】

【"Big Head! I order you to leave immediately! This is a war that belongs to me! There is no escape!"】

【You shouted loudly in a low voice. ]

[The next second, you drove the Eldar jetbike suspended in the air without hesitation and rushed to the front where the fierce battle was taking place. ]

[The distance of several kilometers was covered in an instant at the speed of the Eldar jetbike. ]

[At this moment, under the gaze of those human merchants and other alien races full of doubts and fear, and the roars of the green-skinned orcs. ]

[You suddenly raised the Phobos-type grenade gun in your palm and pulled the trigger at the Randan alien slaves below with great accuracy! ]

[In an instant, many unknown alien slaves were torn into pieces of flesh and blood by the explosion of the bomb. ]

[Streams of smelly warm blood also splashed on the wounded green-skinned orcs. ]

["Hmm? The big guy of the shrimp?" A green-skinned orc with only one eye left muttered with a grin. 】

【It swung the big machete in its palm vigorously, easily chopping off the flat heads of the alien slaves one by one. 】

【At this moment, you hovered the Eldar jetbike above the green-skinned orc team again. 】

【You pulled a string of fragmentation grenades from the ceramic steel armor and threw them at the green-skinned orcs below. 】

【"Big Explosion!" You widened your eyes and whispered to the green-skinned orcs. 】

【"You are lying! This is obviously a small explosion!" A green-skinned orc suddenly caught a string of fragmentation grenades, and it skillfully removed the rings on it, and threw it to the back of the alien slaves. 】

【Other green-skinned orcs who received the fragmentation grenades also immediately activated the fragmentation grenades and launched a continuous manual bombing at the alien slaves in front. 】

[Instantly, the densely packed Randan alien slaves were completely submerged by the countless explosions, temporarily squeezing out a breath of air for the entire joint team to escape. ]

[However, at this time, behind the Randan alien slave team. ]

[A Randan alien 'brain eater' about 2.89 meters tall, wearing a set of heavy armor covered with black spikes, with an exposed head shaped like an octopus, showed a terrifying figure. ]

[It quickly raised a tentacle palm wrapped in a spiked armor and waved it gently. ]

[With the continuous dissipation of invisible spiritual energy, the alien slaves who were originally killed by the impact fragments of the explosion or weapons and ammunition gradually climbed up from the bloody sand and resurrected. ]

[You immediately raised the grenade gun in your palm and launched a continuous and fierce bombardment at the real Randan alien. ]

[At the same time, the green-skinned orcs also bared their teeth and used their big cannons to cover the other side with firepower. ]

[The next second, a light green energy barrier suddenly appeared in front of the body of the Randan alien, and forcibly resisted any attack from you. ]

[You turned your head to scan the retreat distance of the joint team, and then glanced at the green-skinned orcs who began to suffer casualties. ]

[You took a deep breath. ]

[You threw away the bolt gun that had run out of ammunition, pulled out the two alien short spears inserted behind your waist, and quickly combined them into a double-headed spear. ]

[You suddenly raised the double-headed spear in your palm and pointed it at the Randan alien who seemed to be staring at you. ]

["Greenskin! Decapitation tactics!" You leaned over slightly and shouted loudly to the green-skinned orcs below. 】

【"Big guy of a small shrimp! Remember to chop off the head!"】

【At this moment, the wounded green orcs clenched the simple weapons in their palms. 】

【They opened their bloody mouths fearlessly and suddenly let out a battle roar that resounded all around. 】

【"WAAAAGH——"】

Thank you for your support!

I described the specific image of the Randan alien according to the appearance of the Mind Flayer.

Because there is really no more information.

With a detailed description of the worm alien, the Sloth people are more like the behind-the-scenes military advisors of the Randan alien.

When I have the opportunity to write about the big mix of various races in the future, I will write about the story of the greenskins and the Astartes joining forces. It feels very interesting.