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

"Do you want me to fight with you?" Lin Fan looked at these rough and arrogant men in front of him with some silent amusement in his heart.

I was trained by the ultimate warriors of the Imperial Guard who are even tougher than the Space Marines. I can't beat you Astra Militarum with ease. With this thought in mind, Lin Fan decided to play it safe and cleared his throat, pretending to be cool.

"You guys come together, I'm in a hurry."

"Um?"

The big men seemed to have heard some incredible joke. First they felt angry because of the contempt, and then they laughed out loud with red faces.

"It seems that this guy hasn't realized that this is no longer his hometown. Old Jock, come and teach him a lesson."

"Hmph." The strong man known as Old Jock touched his bald head and grinned, revealing a mouth full of steel teeth.

"Old Jock is a veteran. He once killed a greenskin alive with his own teeth. I think you may not even know what a greenskin is, right? Hahaha! After the battle, Old Jock specially looked for military service. They modified a pair of steel teeth."

Listening to them introduce the glorious background of Old Jiao Ke, Lin Fan felt as if he had seen it in a Shuangwen novel. This feeling of bragging about how awesome you are before a fight is really strange. If Lin Fan hadn't been so embarrassed to brag about himself, he would have introduced his life background long ago.

I am the ultimate leader who has scolded Slaanesh, lusted after the Emperor, and called the Admiral of the Custodes a brother. Compared to your glorious history of killing greenskins, you are simply the younger brother among brothers.

As he spoke, the two people got into a stance face to face with a tacit understanding. Old Jock's eyes were sharp and he protected half of his face with two fists as big as sandbags. He only observed Lin Fan's movements with his eyes and bent his knees slightly. The center of gravity is low, and the legs are tense and charged, like a bow and arrow ready to be shot.

Lin Fan ignored this and ran straight into Old Jock's attack range.

"It's really stupid. There are more than a dozen of them. Let me leave you a medal worth remembering!" Old Jock quickly punched Lin Fan's face. If the punch was strong, , Lin Fan will definitely turn into a pig head.

Lin Fan adjusted his position slightly, and in an instant, he let the powerful iron fist rub his cheek and dodge it. Then he kicked straight into Old Jock's abdomen.

"Hmm!" Old Jock groaned as he felt that his strong and reliable abdominal muscles did not produce the proper defense capabilities. Subconsciously, he quickly punched another punch directly to the chest, which was easier to hit.

Lin Fan simply didn't bother to hide and directly turned his fist into a palm to grab Old Jock's fist. Huge power emitted from Lin Fan's hand, making it impossible for Old Jock to fight it out or take it back.

When Old Jock saw this, he also suppressed his contempt, "What a great strength, it seems you are not easy either!"

Immediately, the other hand grabbed Lin Fan's back, and with both hands, he violently threw Lin Fan behind him.

Lin Fan's back fell firmly to the ground. Any ordinary person would have fallen into a long state of stiffness and found it difficult to move. However, Lin Fan felt nothing and turned over to avoid Old Jock's pursuit.

Old Qiao Ke wiped the dirt on his hands and said to Lin Fan with approval: "Boy, are you pretty good at it? You are also very strong and agile. You are now qualified to join our assault class. Let me introduce you again. , I am the squad leader of the assault squad, Steel Teeth Jock, you can also call me Old Jock like them."

With the approval of Old Jiao Ke, the bald men who pretended to be fierce all showed their ferocious smiles to show their kindness to Lin Fan.

"Seriously, why are you all bald?" Lin Fan, who had settled the relationship with everyone, asked this question. Except for Lin Fan, the entire assault squad of more than 20 people were all bald and strong men, just like the Ogreen squad.

"Most of the people who can be placed in the assault squad are veterans. We veterans have our own unique experience in surviving on the battlefield."

"Come on, you just couldn't beat old Jock, so you got your head shaved."

"You guy, have you ever beaten him?"

Then the two people began to quarrel with each other, and the cellar was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Only then did Lin Fan understand that because Old Jock was bald, fighting with him was not only a way to prove his strength, but also a challenge to protect his hair from Old Jock. From this point of view, at least Lin Fan himself does not need to shave his head bald.

Commissar Oud, who was observing the situation from a distance, nodded when he saw Lin Fan's performance. He knew how powerful Old Jock's punch was. Old Jock's punch could directly kill an Orc. Although Old Jock won't use his full strength when dealing with soldiers, it is still enough to deal with some opportunistic guys who have no strength.

"I will continue to keep an eye on you, kid." Political Commissar Oude arranged his thick and gorgeous political commissar coat and slowly disappeared into the shadow of the forest.

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After finishing his day's work, Matthew climbed down from the huge combine agricultural harvester. This huge civilian harvester is like a moving metal hill. It is responsible for harvesting and sowing all the farmland in the Kamaklan Green Basin. When necessary, it can even spread high-energy fertilizers developed by the Mechanicus.

"What is this?" Matthew found a colorful pebble on the newly turned land. He picked up the stone and looked at it carefully. It had a fine and shiny surface, which reflected the sunlight and showed that the stone had many magical colors.

"This is really a surprise." Matthew put this particularly beautiful little stone into his pocket, preparing to make it into a jewelry for his wife.

Everything is good in this agricultural world, with pleasant scenery and a good climate, but it is too short of consumer goods. Every year, a large amount of food is exported and sent to those huge transport ships, but the price of ensuring food production is that there is no other place on this planet except The industrial area for the most basic daily necessities is a small military factory that produces a certain amount of equipment used to maintain the Planetary Defense Force.

So people on this planet can only chip wood, pick up stones, or use the fruits of various plants to make small ornaments. Matthew believed that this beautiful stone would make his wife happy for many days.

When Matthew returned home, he immediately started working on the stone, but no matter how hard he knocked or grinded, he could not change it at all, and he could not even scrape off a bit of powder. As a last resort, Matthew had to postpone the processing of the stone and wait until early tomorrow morning to find help from Dom, who specializes in processing jewelry in the town.

In the dead of night, Matthew and his wife fell asleep in bed. The small stone placed in Matthew's pants pocket shone with a strange blue light. The blue light slowly crawled out along the pocket. It was hard to imagine how the light was twisting and crawling like a living creature. The blue light gradually approached Matthew and entered along his nostrils and mouth.

Matthew only felt slightly uncomfortable, coughed a few times and fell asleep again.