Warhammer: I don’t want to be a can of worms! ! !

Chapter 124 113. Don’t disturb me, I’m writing my will

Mucus flows slowly.

It slowly sank to the cold ground, and then smeared on the floor tiles as the man moved.

The man blinked in confusion, but there was nothing in the empty eye sockets. The eyes had long been rotten. Through his opened eyes, the thick and gelatinous flesh-yellow substance behind the eye sockets was clearly visible.

It hurts so much

The dull pain was like a knife cutting off his flesh piece by piece. He was rotting, and he was inevitably sliding towards death.

But he's not dead yet, because the devil needs him alive.

Behind him, a huge savings pool sunk into it, which was densely filled with naked human figures, as well as fruits that had been crushed by human beings' painful struggles. Corrupted juices and human body fluids were mixed together, giving off a rotten smell. .

The fruit keeps falling into this pool.

They are imprisoned here, alive, awake, and suffering.

But now, they will be exploited.

"Let's go!"

The woman's scream sounded, and the man blinked in confusion. His mushy brain no longer allowed him to think too much, but he vaguely recognized the voice of their leader.

"I will give you relief."

He believed that Lord Ribo would lead them to find freedom.

"sorry Sorry!"

The adult was crying and the man tried to comfort her with a grin, but he failed to do so.

So he struggled slowly and dazedly to squeeze out of the liquid pool. His arms became soft and difficult to use, so he gnawed on the hard wall of the pool with his teeth to separate himself from the crowd.

He is a signal.

After the man, the dense crowd began to squirm.

The first walking corpse emerged from the west of the city and was discovered by Team 26 of the Skitarii.

A gunshot kicked off the second phase of the war.

The bullet roared with fury and accurately penetrated the zombie's head. After a meaningless shaking, the zombie fell.

The images seen by the Skitarii were faithfully transmitted back to Hades and Sage Kirkland in the rear.

No, if it was just this level, there would be no news from the backup team in the forest.

Hades, who was controlling the plasma cutter to split the black stone obelisk, intending to open a larger gap for repairs, used a bit of computing power to think of it.

It may be that there are too many troops on the opposite side, there may be an ambush in the forest, but it may also be that there are other units with high combat effectiveness.

"Watch out for a surprise attack."

Hades opened the communication channel and said to Kirkland.

Sage Kirkland is standing here at the last line of defense. Although he really wants to go to the front line, if the enemy once again uses surprise or teleportation to directly reach this square, then he will be the last line to protect Hades and repair the obelisk. barrier.

More and more zombies staggered out of the fog, and the fog that originally surrounded the forest began to spread toward the city with the arrival of the army.

The first echelon of skitarii stood on the city wall, shooting at the zombies in coordination with each other, and the sound of arc rifles continued one after another.

Group after group of zombies fell down, oozing thick body fluids.

The companions behind them trampled on the pile of corpses unconsciously and continued to move forward one step at a time.

Sage Kirkland stared at the picture coming from the frontline skitarii, and the calculation engine calculated accurately——

When another walking corpse fell on the pile of corpses, Sage Kirkland's order was immediately conveyed to the minds of the Skitarii.

[set fire. ]

The incendiary bomb drew a beautiful arc and was accurately thrown on the pile of corpses.

"boom!"

Relying on the huge amount of organic matter, fiery red flames exploded instantly, and the raging fire immediately devoured the zombies that were attacking the city.

But the zombies behind were still moving forward unconsciously. They had long been accustomed to pain that was a thousand times harsher than this. The flames burned their bodies, and the salty fat melted into grease and dripped between the flames, making a crackling sound.

Thick smoke billowed into the sky, and the burning smell could be smelled even in the farthest reaches of the city.

"Crazy, really crazy."

Sage Kirkland whispered, the sight of the Rotting Crowd slowly but surely moving towards the line of fire was too shocking.

But the scene in front of him was great. Those enemies were seeking self-destruction, and their corpses were the best fuel for the flames.

However--

"Dong~dong~dong~dong~dong~dong~dong"

The bells rang and the praises were sung seven times.

The zombies shuddered to a stop, blinked their confused eyes, and began to gather in groups of seven in a circle.

Sage Kirkland shuddered, no!

The sage relied on his own brief experience with demons to deduce that this was definitely not a good thing.

[attack! Don't let them form a circle! ]

[Prioritize attacking the queue that is about to form a circle! ]

The firepower of the skitarii immediately poured down, but the crowd gathered opposite was so large that many circles of seven were still completed.

Sage Kirkland paid close attention to the picture coming——

The seven people knelt down, and then seemed to be pinched by a giant hand, trembling with flesh and liquid spilling out of the upper and lower parts of their bodies.

"boom!"

The flesh and blood spattered and began to twist and take shape.

Within a few breaths, a bloated creature the size of a person appeared in the middle of the sacrificial circle.

The extremely swollen body had large areas of rotten red ulcers attached to the shit-green skin. Mucus sloshed through the rotten to translucent skin.

There are different heights, and under the sharp horns that shine with strange light, there is a light red one-eye the size of a scar.

A bright red long tongue stretched out and licked its one eye.

After experiencing the demon like a fly, Sage Kirkland was once again spiritually shocked.

But he glanced at Hades in the channel who was still working hard to repair the obelisk, and silently stabilized his mentality.

He will cleanse away all this blasphemy.

Information about the new enemy was quickly fed into the logic engine, and Kirkland Sage began to analyze and summarize.

At the same time, the refined simplified information was also sent to Hades.

When he saw the data coming from the sage, Hades couldn't hold back and cursed in his heart.

md, this is a plague toad!

Plague Toad, which can be understood as a large water bag filled with venom, is a lower-level unit in Nurgle's army, so the cost of summoning them is not very high.

But now this scene.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

"Suppressive fire, then the first echelon comes down!"

As if responding to Hades' words, the plague toads outside the city wall rolled their dripping eyes, and then jumped up——

Some of the toads rushed directly into the Skitarii on the city wall. The Skitarii who were slow to react were crushed to death by the toads on the spot, or were killed by the toads with their tongues or spikes.

The skitarii, who reacted quickly, hurriedly started shooting.

However, the toad that was caught in the fire exploded directly, and venom splashed!

The people who were splashed wailed and fell to the ground on the spot, as the poison and plague instantly broke through their wetware defenses.

Kirkland Sage began his calculations.

The order was forced.

The injured Skitarii who were close to the plague toads suddenly rushed forward and dragged the toads in the upper city with their power swords, while the remaining skitarii quickly retreated and dispersed into the streets, waiting until they were at a safe distance to begin. Fire up the toad.

"Ahhhhh!"

"For Ohm Messiah!"

Sage Kirkland did not control the sound-producing devices of the Skitarii, and screams and praises appeared together.

"boom!"

For a moment, the explosion of toads and the corroded roar of the Skitarii were intertwined.

And some of the toads below the city saw that the firepower on the city wall had been suppressed, so they calmly jumped next to the fire——

"vomit--"

The venom that filled the entire toad was vomited out, and the mucus surged to cover the body, and the originally fierce flames immediately dimmed.

The zombie army resumes its march.

Using the previously sacrificed personnel, the first echelon of the Skitarii successfully retreated to the predetermined position. After ensuring the distance, the large toads were shot one after another.

Hades gritted his teeth as he looked at the darkened video images.

md, careless.

Plague Toads are not very advanced soldiers. These creatures wallowing in the mud of Nurgle's Garden are even disgusted by Nurgle.

But now the opposite side relied on these toads to defeat their first line of defense.

Although Hades knew that the first line of defense would be defeated, Hades was still quite unhappy to be defeated by the opponent in such a cost-effective way, even killing several Skitarii.

The crackling sound of electricity caught Hades' attention, and Hades tried hard to control his breathing steadily.

No, Hades, you can't be distracted.

After simply transmitting the common Nurgle troops he knew to Sage Kirkland, Hades gritted his teeth and continued to control the servo arm to go deeper.

With Hades' emergency repairs, negligible black lightning began to wrap around the black stone obelisk again.

Compared to Hades, who was forced to meditate for repairs, fierce street fighting began at the other end of the city.

The first zombies to arrive stepped on the mines laid in advance without flinching, and the heavy machine guns installed at the control points on the main streets began to spray their firepower crazily.

Enemies fell in pieces, and life flowed down the cliff like water droplets on a waterfall, falling irretrievably into darkness.

But their goal has been achieved.

Even though these walking zombies have no means of long-range attack, even if they fall in pieces, a steady flow of corpses quickly begins to compress their surroundings.

The dense mines were swept away by the other side with indifferent lives.

They walked silently and slowly on the familiar streets, and the fog slowly filled in with their deaths.

But the Skitarii are not good at it either.

When the zombies suppressed the second echelon area, the gathered skitarii were able to deal with the zombie tide.

Precisely calculated alternating shots, firepower spurting, arcs flashing, skull trumpets flying in the air, singing the glory of the God of All Machines!

Even controlled by the Code, some brave and militant Skitarii began to rebuke the blasphemy of their opponents.

They were in a stalemate for a while.

But the impasse was soon broken by an unexpected visitor.

There was a roar, and a towering figure was faintly visible in the mist.

The sound of footsteps hitting the ground weighed heavily on every heartbeat.

The earth is shaking.

Soon, the figure burst out with fierce fire!

The dense bullets penetrated the bunker directly, spinning and tearing apart the shooting army.

The humming giant chainsword tore through the mist, and the skitarii at the forefront——

A behemoth over eight meters high suddenly appeared in front of everyone!

Why. Why would a knight mecha appear on a planet with a low military level? !

Realizing what was on the other side, Sage Kirkland immediately let out a desperate electric cry.

It’s over! It's all over!

Knight mechas were originally a type of woodcutter from the Golden Age, but by the time of the Great Crusade, these powerful machines had long been monopolized by the United Knights families of the Mechanicum.

These knight mechas are larger than the Dreadnought Mecha and smaller than the War Dog Titan. They are existences that can directly turn the tide of the battle!

Without heavy firepower, another mecha or Titan, how can they fight against the opponent?

Whether their existing firepower can break through the ion shield on the opposite side is a question!

Sage Kirkland looked at the picture in disbelief.

But in fact, there is no need for a channel. The tall figure of the knight mecha is clearly visible even when standing on the edge of the square.

That was not a conventional mecha.

It is smaller than the average mecha, and is completely black. Apart from the carved vines, there are no other decorations representing the knight family.

The most bizarre thing is that its pilot is not in the cockpit of an ordinary mecha!

On the broad arms of the knight mecha, a black pole like a cross poked straight into the sky. The transmission pipe climbed along the pole and directly connected between the severed limbs of the driver above.

On it, a white-haired woman with her limbs cut off hung her head and was tied to the flagpole by carved black vines. Her long hair covered most of her body and face. She was skinny and her ribs were clearly visible.

"Save them."

She seemed dead, but in the sage's field of vision, information and data were continuously flowing into the pipe from her severed limbs.

"Sorry. Sorry"

The pilot looked like a target, but in fact, the light of the ion shield was slightly reflected around the woman.

This. What on earth is this?

Om Messiah!

But there was no time to sigh, the sage controlled the skitarii to dodge, and at the same time quickly collected information from the other side.

What made him somewhat relieved was that this mecha was not a fully armed model owned by the Mechanicus. It was simpler than them.

Perhaps because of the weird driving style, there was no firepower deployed above its head.

The only weapons equipped are two chain swords and a long-range rapid-fire cannon.

Moreover, the sage realized incredibly that the black pole was made of black stone, and the woman on it was an untouchable!

In a psychic army, an untouchable appears!

Daemons, psychic beings of the warp, who can exploit the untouchable? !

Kirkland felt that what he saw and heard today was enough to overturn what he had seen and heard in all previous years.

Under the mecha's surprise attack, the Skitarii had no time to retreat, let alone fight back.

And the dense zombies at the feet of the mecha can't make the Skitarii use melt-type weapons!

[retreat! retreat! ]

When the engine calculated that the winning rate was zero, Kirkland chose to disperse and withdraw the existing Skitarii, because their presence could not delay the opposing mecha for a minute!

The huge mecha headed straight to the square!

Sage Kirkland has begun to compress information and transfer what he has learned to the hardest storage.

Although he had previously been unhappy with his knowledge being held by others, now, faced with the absurdity of it all, Sage Kirkland must make it known to future generations.

However, Hades, who was still immersed in repairs over there, suddenly threw something towards the sage, interrupting the sage's compressed message.

"It's up to you, sorry."

The sage stared at the weapon thrown by Hades.

The pointer on the winning rate calculator moved slightly.

But it doesn't matter, the sage continues to compress what he has learned throughout his life and prepares it for transmission.

On the other side, the gathered zombies resumed their ritual summons.

The buzz of flies started.

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