Chapter 163 Classic beheading tactics
The trapezoidal short wings unfolded, the circular turbofan roared, and blazing white plasma spurted out.
Fu Qinghai was soaring high in the sky, the air flow whizzing on the edges of his armor. Under his scarlet goggles, his stern eyes were searching below.
Like an eagle patiently looking for its prey.
White Scars, War Eagle.
Below, there is an orc tribe that covers a large area. There are large tents made of animal skins, one in the east and one in the west, in a messy manner. A spiked wooden fence surrounded the garbage pit, which housed a group of red squigs jumping around. A wooden sentry tower and a stone wall divided the tribe into several pieces.
The entire orc tribe was in chaos at this time. Grots were screaming and running around. The whips in the hands of the orc overseers crackled and exploded. The snotlings tried to calm down the angry squig beast, but when the beast shook its head He was accidentally bitten and chewed alive.
A large number of wild boys picked up their weapons and equipment, including bone claws, stone axes, stone knives and spears, and roared towards an entrance of the tribe.
Pulling the reins hard, the boy riding the pig, controlling the war pig under his crotch, galloped between the tents. Smoke and dust flew everywhere when the pig's hooves kicked, and the farts who were not in a hurry to avoid were sent flying.
In addition to the classic trio of Scrooge, Grut, and Snotling, Fu Qinghai also saw violent orcs, pig-feeding healers, headhunters, and trap boys from high in the sky, all the types of soldiers that could appear in a wild orc tribe. , all appeared here.
Fu Qinghai even saw a few short orc boys waving short skull staffs and hanging jingling bone chain ornaments, dancing and dancing, with green flames gushing from their eyes.
The backwardness of science and technology does not affect the research and study of witchcraft and magic.
Weird Boy, a psyker among the orcs, can absorb the "waaagh" power of other orcs and convert it into psychic attacks.
This is a big threat to Fu Qinghai. The stability of the strange boy is no better than that of untrained human psykers. They are a group of psychic time bombs that can explode at any time.
A complete and vibrant tribe of wild orcs.
Why did the entire orc tribe suddenly fall into chaos? In addition to the chaotic nature of the orcs themselves that lack organizational strength, it is also because...
An old man wearing a brown tattered robe single-handedly entered a gap in the fence and was killing the greenskins.
The old man Hu Xian's steps were ghostly and agile, and the green lightsaber was waving with a buzzing sound. He was dodging and weaving in the black group of Orcs who were two heads taller than him. It seemed like a trip again, when he passed through the densely packed green-skinned muscle sticks.
"Bang... bang!"
Green-skinned orcs fell in pieces around him, headless, with holes in their chests, and holes in their foreheads, all with blackened wounds.
The sword pierced the heart, the sword was deadly, killing people with every step and sword. The Orks who kept coming up died instantly after seeing a flash of green light. Their corpses were piled up around the old man Hu Xian, forming a fortress of corpses.
Old man Hu Xian had already maximized his Force perception and four-style swordsmanship, harvesting countless lives while moving around.
The old man is definitely a Jedi Master!
Fu Qinghai withdrew his gaze.
Although Hu Xian was strong, the orcs were also gathering. Fu Qinghai could not let him resist most of the pressure while he stood by and watched. The strange boy who used psychic powers and the huge skoog beasts, including the explosive ones. Self-exploding squiggs can pose a threat to the old man. Even without these, old man Hu Xian's physical strength will be exhausted by the endless orcs sooner or later.
Finally, Fu Qinghai saw a neatly dressed three-meter-tall giant orc emerging from the tent.
With bulging muscles, a thick multi-layered leather armor vest hanging on the shoulders, a huge ugly face with scars all over the face, small ears and a flat nose with bone ring piercings, the most iconic thing about the Orcs is the bigger head. The giant chin, which is even bigger, holds a protective gear that looks like a black mandible, polished from black stone.
The classic armor of the Orcs - Iron Jaw.
Many Orks don't wear helmets, but they equip themselves with an iron chin.
Chickens and dogs.
After Fu Qinghai evaluated the valuable equipment of the war boss in his mind, he folded his trapezoidal short wings, turned around, and dived downwards.
Like a rocket heading straight to the ground, Fu Qinghai did not intend to grab the ground with his head. He killed the war boss with an upside-down suicide attack. After accumulating enough kinetic energy, he turned over in mid-air and returned to his normal posture with his feet down. , pulled out the chain sword from his waist, and then landed with a bang!
"boom--"
The air waves surged and dust flew.
A big hole was made in the ground, and the soil spread radially around. The three orc leaders surrounding the war boss were killed by the shock wave the moment Fu Qinghai landed.
In the smoke and dust, a pair of scarlet eyepieces lit up.
Fu Qinghai slowly raised his elbow and pulled out the Blue Fang Chain Sword from the chest of a violent orc. Blood splashed along with the saw teeth.
Orcs, your Grandpa White Scar is here!
"Buzz!"
Fu Qinghai suddenly turned around and slashed vertically. A pig-riding kid riding a war pig galloped towards him. He and his mount were cut in half with one sword. The two halves of the body were unable to recover and split into two parts from both sides of Fu Qinghai. After passing through, organs were scattered all over the floor, and raindrops of blood splashed on the bone-white armor.
Fu Qinghai held the chainsword in one hand and strode towards the horrified war boss.
When swinging a sword, there is no change of moves or skills, just an ordinary heavy blow with great power.
"Qiang!"
The war boss subconsciously took a step back. The thick leather armor on his chest and the black stone chin on his chin were all split open by a stroke.
He was almost like that pig-riding boy, being split in half from bottom to top.
Fu Qinghai turned around and struck out with his sword. The sharp and buzzing jagged strips swept horizontally. An orc leader who had pounced on from behind to attack was cut in half on the spot, broken like a wheat stem harvested by a sickle.
So sharp!
The war boss swore that this was the sharpest weapon he had ever seen in his limited life.
Fu Qinghai stepped forward and slashed with his sword, cutting off the black stone machete raised by the war boss to block.
Fu Qinghai took another step forward, stabbed straight through the body of a strange boy with his sword, and kicked him away before his head exploded.
"boom!"
Green psychic flames shot out in all directions, and Oak psychic energy vibrated, shocking the three wild boys until they bled from their orifices and died suddenly on the spot.
Ruined……
These were the War Boss's last thoughts.
They are completely helpless against this raging Space Marine... if they know what a Space Marine is.
He is superb in martial arts, and the headhunter boy who is best at fighting is like a baby that has just learned to walk in front of him. His sword is indestructible. It seems that no material on this planet can withstand the saw-toothed tip. He is also as cunning as Brother Mao, and knows how to avoid the threat of the weird boy's psychic power to explode his brain.
This is the beheading tactic that White Scar is most familiar with. It is the most effective tactic against the Orcs. Unfortunately, the war boss who was found by Fu Qinghai in the tribe cannot escape death today.
The cold, heavy-armored warriors were approaching step by step. The tall scar-faced orc puffed up his chest, took a deep breath, and was about to roar out the last "waaagh!" before he died.
"Uh-huh!"
The cold teeth pressed against its throat, blocking his unyielding roar in his trachea.
The war boss looked down, and his bulging beast eyes met a pair of cold and scarlet goggles.
"surrender."
Fu Qinghai turned off the rotation of the chain sword, his throat vibrated in a low voice, and a blunt and obscure Orc word came out from the loudspeaker on his neck armor.
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(PS: Necrontyrs have no gender after mechanical ascension, but they had genders during their lifetime, including male and female. Those advanced individuals after biological transformation, such as necromancy nobles and tomb technicians, still have their own gender in their minds. concept, so when describing Necrons, there are "he" and "she". Orks really have no gender and no organs such as cows, so "it" is always used when describing Orks. .)
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