Stars for the good Warhammer

Located on the dilapidated streets of Xiachao.

Gerald, who was dressed in an old military uniform, was talking endlessly about the "glorious deeds" between himself and the big man. In the arms of this old Astra Militarum was the old man whom he named [Lobster Hot Girl]. The old laser rifle, Gerald would refer to it as his old buddy most of the time.

I have to say that the things that came out of his mouth were quite exciting. At least Mardo, who was following him, was stunned from beginning to end.

"You mean? You and your accomplices from Consqueit's 13th Regiment secretly drove away the friendly Leman Russ tank?!"

"Stole military supplies and equipment from the Emperor's Angels?!"

"Your Majesty the Emperor. So how did you survive??"

However, Gerrard was obviously very dissatisfied with the word "steal".

"Steal? Man, we gave them an IOU very politely. At that time, our regiment leader was leading the cultists to draw knives to open slices. As a result, the commander of the armored regiment, who looked shakier than a mutant, died. They are unwilling to provide support, saying that they have not received the order from the headquarters to attack, and they also say that they must keep an eye on us to prevent us from escaping? "

"What a joke! The headquarters had already been praised by the cultists! Are they still waiting for orders?"

"Besides, when did our 13th Regiment of Consquets escape from battle? This is slander!"

As if his emotions were aroused, Gerald's tone sounded loud and clear. This sharp voice coupled with the strange images and combinations of the three people naturally attracted a lot of attention.

At this moment, the Ogryn ape-man following behind asked in a simple and deep voice.

"Does anyone want a snack?"

I saw a handful of tiny mushrooms in his thick palm. At first, Mardo wanted to reach out and take it, but Gerald reminded him very friendly.

"That's something that grows out of a big man's body. Even the Space Marines shake their heads when they look at it."

The moment he finished speaking, the big man once again put his hand into the dirty vest, rubbed it and took out another handful. The big man smiled like a child who discovered candy. .

"Hey! There's more here!"

Seeing this, Mardo felt his stomach churn.

However, although they are incredibly slovenly in daily life, and their brains are bigger than a sparrow, these Ogryns, who are tall and can compete with Space Marines based on their physical bodies, are undoubtedly brave and loyal warriors.

In their eyes, the Emperor is a being worthy of respect and love like an elder. The political commissars in the Astra Militarum often use the name of the Emperor to issue orders to these Ogryns, and even order them to take a bath and brush their teeth in the tone of an old father. , and they will always execute it without hesitation.

At the moment, the big man was carrying a two-meter-high steel plate on his back. Mardo originally thought it was a table or something, but in fact it was a shield as big as a treasury door. The shield itself. The weight is enough to crush a group of people, but the big man carrying him can walk quickly.

Because he was really curious about the continuation of those stories, Maldo, who quickly followed Gerald, once again expressed the questions in his heart.

"So you guys just drove away with their Leman Russ, but what does this have to do with the Adeptus Mechanicus? You just said that the engine technician in the team almost ate you later?"

Regarding this question, Gerald's face showed an embarrassed expression for the first time, and he answered with some embarrassment.

"Because we have heard that Leman Russ's tank engine is very advanced. Whether it is wood, stone or the nutritional porridge distributed by the Astra Militarum, as long as it is a gadget, it can be stuffed into it and burned."

Having said this, Gerald hesitated for a moment.

"To put it simply, we took turns peeing into the fuel tank of the tank that lost power."

"The good news is she's actually moving."

"The bad news is chasing us."

Peeing into a tank?

For a moment, Mardo could even imagine the engine technician from the Mechanicum, after prying open the fuel tank cap, shouting binary curses while using three hands to chop people with a machete.

"As for stealing equipment from the Emperor's Angels? I don't even bother to mention it!"

"Those things were originally ours! We just took them back from Blood Crow's hands! But the people above are clamoring to shoot me because of this shit. It's really fucked!"

At this point, Mardo has basically understood what the temperament of the veteran in front of him is. At the same time, this has made him interested in Consqueit's 13th Regiment. Maybe there is a group of weirdos in there.

"What about the big guy? Why does he appear on the wanted poster?"

"What happened to him was that originally the political commissar arranged for him to protect a noble in the star area, but the team was attacked midway. Originally, this matter was not that serious, but after the guards dealt with the attacker, they discovered that that The unlucky nobleman has been suffocated to death in the big man’s arms.”

After hearing this, Mardo could basically predict that his trip would definitely not be simple.

Sure enough, not long after Gerald finished speaking, a violent explosion suddenly came from the sinkhole in the distance. With a slight shaking, a faint blue fire could be seen rushing along the vent. Come up.

The direction of the explosion was exactly the territory of the Rust Gang, which was a large slum built in an abandoned elevator shaft and connected to the lower nest and the lower nest. The environment inside was extremely chaotic, and the members of the Rust Gang were hostile to outsiders. The perpetrators are unimaginably cruel and will often perform horrific acts such as skinning and quartering for fun.

Therefore, even the residents of the nest do not dare to approach this area easily.

Seeing this, Gerald whistled in surprise.

"It seems that things are quite troublesome this time."

While speaking, he did not forget to remind the serious-looking Mardo next to him.

"Remember to do as I say in a moment. We will send you down, but I can't guarantee whether we can successfully find the sculptor you mentioned."

However, unexpectedly, before Gerald could finish speaking, a strange beast suddenly emerged from the abandoned shack nearby and rushed straight towards the gunman's position.

Fortunately, he reacted in time. After dodging the sudden attack, Gerald quickly aimed at the swift figure. With the rapid flash of the energy laser, the baptized attacker howled in pain and was forced to stay away for three seconds. The center of man.

Only then did they notice that the attacker was an out-and-out monster, with a woman's slender body, two arms transformed into blades, and a fresh eyeball embedded in its forehead. In the center, there are traces of sutures from corpse sutures everywhere on the body.

There is no doubt that this is the same kind of monster found in the Dog Gang dungeon.

Looking at the terrifying appearance of that thing, the big Ogryn man immediately started shaking with fear, like a child frightened by a horror story.

Just when Mardo was still doubting whether this guy could be used, the next second he heard Gerald shouting to the big man.

"Hey! Big man, I thought I heard that thing say just now that the Emperor never brushes his teeth and is dirty all over his body. He is a sloppy devil!"

Such strange remarks made Mardo hesitate, but before he could react, he saw what seemed like a tank at full power rushing past him, with a strong and intoxicating smell. The suffocating stench of sweat.

The next moment, in Mardo's horrified eyes, the big man had already picked up the shield that was as tall as a person, and then roared at the monster.

"He brushes!"