Fu Qinghai has never underestimated the Orcs on this planet just because they are still in the primitive tribal stage.
there has never been.
When many orc tribes decide to launch a waaagh expedition across galaxies, they often use the spaceship technology they have come up with to pack up all the orcs and their subspecies on the entire planet.
At this time, the green-skin debris and spores they scatter on the planet will form new orc tribes over a long period of time.
These orc tribes were all wild orcs at the very beginning.
Savage orcs are a very common branch or stage among orcs. Their combat effectiveness is not weak at all. Although they use very primitive and backward weapons, wild orcs often develop a very strange technology tree - domestication and selective breeding. Kind of squiggly.
There is a special profession among the wild orcs, called pig doctor, or pig doctor for short. The orc pig doctor can be regarded as a combination of the wild version of the mad doctor and the technician boy in the orc tribe with normal technology. They can breed various kinds of animals. The purpose of the Scrooge ranges from the Biting Scrooge that acts as a war dog, to the Scrooge War Pig that can charge on a horse, to the Scrooge Behemoth that can carry a full squad of Orcs.
Some of the wild orc tribes still have their own place among the orcs even in the technological age, such as the Snakebite Clan, which is famous for following ancient traditions and cultivating skoog beasts.
The Scrooge can even fight various types of tanks from the Human Empire.
The Savage Orcs rely heavily on Scrooge to cultivate technology trees, but even without Scrooge, many Orc fleets that have entered the space technology era will recruit them to form a Savage Orc squad when they encounter the Savage Orcs on a certain planet, because These orcs are very good at close combat.
The White Scars are a legion of Space Marines with extensive experience in fighting against the Orks, and Fu Qinghai's mentor when he was training as a technical sergeant, Quinto Anastasio, was sent by the Mechanicus to the Condax system to specialize in studying the Orks' aliens. expert.
Fu Qinghai knows the culture, customs, arms, and technology of the orcs very well.
This is why Fu Qinghai did not advise old man Hu Xian to alarm the orc tribe on the other side of the river.
God knows how far the orc tribe's skoog biotechnology tree has developed.
The Scrooge that can go toe-to-toe with a Baneblade tank is no joke.
In the stone room, Fu Qinghai grabbed his corrugated steel sword, held Hall Camp's servo skull in his arms, and prepared to rush out with old man Hu Xian.
Not to mention that this servo skull is a relic of Hall Kemp, simply because it cannot leave any technological debris to the orcs, it is necessary to bring this servo skull with it.
Just after turning out of the cave entrance of the stone chamber, an orc boy holding a torch and chopping with stones discovered Fu Qinghai, and rushed over with a machete with a "ouch" sound.
Fu Qinghai raised the tip of his sword, pushed aside his stone machete, and stabbed the orc boy through the throat again.
The torch fell to the ground.
Fu Qinghai and old man Hu Xian looked at each other, and Fu Qinghai said:
"We don't know how many orcs are surrounding this place right now. We can't just sit in the ruins and get beaten. We have to get out as soon as possible."
Old man Hu Xian nodded.
The passages in the stone ruins were narrow and there were many vegetation and vines, making it inconvenient to use the corrugated steel sword. Fu Qinghai simply tied the Heartbreaker Sword with a vine and tied it to his waist together with the servo skull.
This way you can move more flexibly.
rush!
Fu Qinghai and old man Hu Xian fought one after another towards the outside of the ruins.
In the narrow passage, a group of wild boys with colorful paint on their faces and all kinds of animal teeth on their bodies were holding torches and bone knives to chop. As soon as they discovered Fu Qinghai, they screamed and crowded into a row. Rushed up.
Fu Qinghai was unafraid and strode forward to meet him.
Tilting his head to dodge the swung bone knife, Fu Qinghai raised his elbow and struck it downwards in a Muay Thai style. The wild boy at the front raised his ugly face, and his eyes and fangs spilled out with blood. He immediately fell on his back.
Fu Qinghai slapped away a stone ax that had been chopped off with his palm. Using the inertia of his spinning body, he used his other hand to strike with a rotating back elbow. "Pah!" The wild boy's face was completely covered by the tip of the elbow. All dented.
Fu Qinghai waved his fists and took the initiative to join the team of wild boys.
As mentioned before, the strength of orcs is directly related to their size. Judging from their size, they can be roughly divided into three levels: orc boy, orc leader and orc boss.
Ork Boy is taller than the average human soldier, but not as tall as a Space Marine, Ork Boss is slightly taller than a Space Marine, and Ork Boss is about the same size as a Dreadnought.
The Beast, the orc warlord who fought against the Emperor in the Battle of Ullanor, was said to be as tall as a three-story building.
Fu Qinghai hit a wild boy's head against the stone wall with an uppercut with his left hand, causing his brain to burst.
Then he half-turned around to avoid an impending spear, clamped the wooden pole under his arm with his arm, clasped the wild boy's head with his right hand, pressed down hard, and raised his knee, "Click "With a sound, the skull cracked on Fu Qinghai's knee.
Standing at the end of the passage is an orc who is taller and stronger than Wild Boy. It wears some kind of beast's fanged skull mask on its forehead. It is wearing a fur robe, decorated with colorful feathers, and hangs on its waist. A string of orc heads.
Each hand held a bone serrated dagger, which looked like it was polished from the teeth of some kind of beast.
Headhunter boy.
Fu Qinghai grinned, stepped towards the orc, jumped up suddenly, pushed out his knees, and performed a Tony Jaa-style Muay Thai flying knee.
The hunter boy's red and bulging eyes shone with bloodthirsty light, and the serrated daggers in his hands had been swung together into a dense network of knives, ready to crush Fu Qinghai's unarmored knees.
The moment Fu Qinghai's knees were about to hit two daggers.
Fu Qinghai put one hand on his waist.
"Qiang——"
A black light flashed upward.
Fu Qinghai landed lightly.
The vines binding the corrugated steel sword, the two waving sawtooth daggers, and most of the headhunter boy's body... were cut off at once!
The strong green-skinned body still stood in place, and then, the entire upper body of the Ork slid down diagonally along the neat and smooth section, and the organs and blood seemed to overflow from a broken jar.
Fu Qinghai shook off the remaining blood on the steel sword, walked out of the narrow passage, turned back, and said to the old man Hu Xian who had been following behind him:
"Okay, uncle, you can take action."
Old man Hu Xian nodded. He could see that firstly, the passage was narrow and it was difficult to use the tile-steel sword. Secondly, Fu Qinghai had just learned the unarmed fighting technique and his hands were a little itchy. He wanted to find some enemies other than old man Hu Xian to try. Try your hand.
Then the orcs came to your door.
Old man Hu Xian followed Fu Qinghai out of this passage and asked:
"Why do you like head-banging so much? I might as well call you Skull Crusher."
Fu Qinghai explained casually: "I have dissected orcs. As their body size increases, their organs will grow redundantly, and injuries to the trunk are sometimes not fatal to them."
Fu Qinghai had seen not only a hundred but also fifty orc corpses in Master Quinto's bilge laboratory on the Gladius.
As soon as they arrived at the center of a wide sunken stone altar, a deafening sound of "waaagh" sounded, and countless wild orcs chopped down vines, split trees, and jumped down from all directions.
A green lightsaber lit up, and Hu Xian was about to take action.
"Buzz!"
With a diagonal slash, Scrooge lunged at him with his fangs and mouth wide open, and he was cut in half with a sword.
"Buzz!"
With one strike, the wild boy who charged towards him with a machete was beheaded.
Old Man Hu Xian waved the lightsaber in his hand like a cluster of blooming flowers of death. Facing the orcs coming from all directions, he didn't need to turn his head to look around. He could just look ahead and sneak attack from behind. , all the orcs and squigs that jumped above their heads and bitten at their feet were killed.
Force perception.
Fu Qinghai pulled out the tile steel sword from the mouth of the last orc, turned to old man Hu Xian and said:
"The wild orcs are good at tracking to prevent future troubles. Find their war boss and kill him."
Old man Hu Xian nodded and said: "You point it, I will kill it."
The two jumped out of the sunken stone altar and ran quickly out of the valley.
"Roar--"
A huge roar pointed the way for the two of them.
Moving towards the direction of the sound, Fu Qinghai and old man Hu Xian used their best physical skills to quickly shuttle through the intricate terrain.
"Boom!"
The sound of heavy footsteps on the stone slabs sounded again.
The two jumped out of the woods and saw the true face of the attacker.
A giant squig beast as big as a Tyrannosaurus rex was standing in front of the two of them. It had rough green skin, a thick horn on its forehead, ferocious sharp teeth and a big mouth with drooling saliva. There were two ivory-like tusks on both sides of its lower jaw. long curved corners.
However, he thought that Fu Qinghai breathed a sigh of relief the moment he saw this giant squig beast.
Fortunately, it is just a small individual that can only carry two or three orcs, not the kind of war beast that can overturn a Leman Russ tank.
If it was a squiggly beast like the one from the Snakebite clan, Fu Qinghai turned around and ran away on the spot without saying a word, pulling the old man Hu Xian and running up the mountain.
The tall orc riding on the back of this skoog dinosaur wore a two-horned helmet on his head, and his face was covered with bone plates, only revealing his two eyes and the thick fangs protruding from his mouth.
The orc held the reins of the Scrooge dinosaur with one hand, and with the other hand grabbed a thin grunt hanging on the side of the saddle, lifted up the bone plate visor, opened his big mouth, and when the grunt didn't Amidst the screams in the residence, there was a "click", blood spattered everywhere, and the fart spirit was chewed alive.
Leave it here to replenish energy before the battle. Fu Qinghai sneered in his heart.
"Is that it?" Old man Hu Xian turned around and asked.
Fu Qinghai said: "Based on my visual inspection, I think it's about four meters tall."
"Okay." Old man Hu Xian nodded gently.
The orc riding on the back of the Scrooge dinosaur, after eating up the fart and wiping it clean, raised the long-handled stone ax in his hand high and shouted to the sky:
"waaaaagh!"
All the orcs and fart servants holding torches who gathered around it roared together when they heard the sound:
"waaaaaaaaaagh!"
An invisible spiritual energy surged, and all the orcs present became excited.
It’s started, Fu Qinghai thought to himself, waaagh.
Fighting is the way of life of the orcs. Regardless of life or death, they can naturally grow and become larger after winning each battle. Even if they die in battle, their corpses will bring new green-skinned spores.
Old man Hu Xian's face was as dark as water. He held the lightsaber, took one step forward, and rushed forward.
"Uh-huh!"
Densely packed bone knives and stone axes formed a jungle of axes, which instantly appeared in front of old man Hu Xian.
Old Hu Xian tiptoed, jumped forward, and swiped his sword.
The wooden handles of all weapons, long and short, were melted by the high heat of the lightsaber.
Old man Hu Xian ignored the orc boys who were holding their broken arms and wailing. His bronze muscles bulged like inflatables, and his whole body exploded into the shape of a devilish muscled old man. He stepped heavily on the ground with his soles, jumped up in one step, and headed straight for the Scrooge dinosaur. Go away with the orc war boss on your back.
"Roar!"
The Scrooge dinosaur roared, twisted its neck, and opened its bloody mouth to bite.
Old man Hu Xian shrank his toes nimbly in mid-air, stepped on the giant beast's thick horn, and once again used his strength to leap into the air and pounce on the orc boss.
This extremely agile movement was even more exaggerated than the howling Eldar banshee Salamander Uslan that Fu Qinghai had seen before.
Is this the state of practicing the fourth sword technique to the extreme? Fu Qinghai was shocked.
"Snapped!"
To Fu Qinghai's expectation, a big green hand grasped the sword-holding wrist of old man Hu Xian.
The old man Hu Xian is only 1.8 meters tall in his muscular state, while the big orc man is nearly 4 meters tall!
The orc boss smiled ferociously, holding one wrist and lifting Hu Xian in the air.
The old man Hu Xian struggled hard, but he couldn't break free. The old man stared and stretched out his other hand, aiming at the neck of the orc boss and grabbing it.
Force choke!
The orc boss's expression was suffocated, then his cheeks bulged, his teeth clenched, and he was freed from the Force choke.
Seeing this scene, Fu Qinghai stopped watching and raised his sword.
It's too late, the long-handled battle ax held by the orc boss's other hand has already struck at the waist of old man Hu Xian!
In an instant, old man Hu Xian's eyes suddenly burst into scarlet eyes, the skin all over his body became dull, and his bulging muscles swelled again. With a single pull of one hand, the whole person disappeared from the hands of the orc boss!
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
Three blurry afterimages appeared next to the orc boss.
They are: Hu Xian clasped his hands and raised them upward; Hu Xian tightened his thighs and twisted his waist to kick; Hu Xian clenched his fists and sunk his shoulders, accumulating power to punch.
"Boom—"
A dazzling white light lit up, and this white light flooded the vision of everyone present, including Fu Qinghai.
The farts covered their eyes and screamed, as if their eyeballs were blinded.
The white light disappeared, and Fu Qinghai removed his covering arm to take a look.
The head of the orc boss, as huge as a bucket, completely disappeared, leaving only a bare bloody hole, appearing alone on the body as strong as a mountain.
The old man Hu Xian clenched his fists proudly and stood on the back of the Scrooge Dinosaur. Only a few strands of his robes were left hanging on his robes. On his muscular back, there was a huge red Chinese character imprinted on it——
"sky!"
Instant prison kill!
Fu Qinghai's eyes widened. He recognized this move. It was the signature killing move of Hao Gui and Sha Yilong in Street Fighter.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"
The green-skinned orcs who came to their senses saw that the war boss was dead. They were so frightened that they burst into tears and screamed. The group of people became like birds and beasts and dispersed.
The Scrooge dinosaur under the old man Hu Xian whined, and turned around to throw Hu Xian off, but only the headless body of the orc boss was thrown off. The old man Hu Xian slid down his neck, and the green lightsaber stretched out again. , stabbed into the Scrooge's brain.
The green-skinned beast took two steps at random and collapsed suddenly.
Fu Qinghai hurriedly came up to him and shouted:
"uncle……"
Old man Hu Xian suddenly turned around and stared at Fu Qinghai with a pair of scarlet eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Uh..." Fu Qinghai paused.
The moment he was stared directly at by that strong murderous intent, Fu Qinghai's muscles tensed up and he subconsciously clenched the tile steel sword in his hand.
Old man Hu Xian stared at Fu Qinghai for two or three seconds, then suddenly gasped, the red light in his eyes dissipated, his skin returned to a bronze color, and returned to normal.
"Huh..." Old man Hu Xian lowered his head, hunched his body, and breathed slowly.
Fu Qinghai stepped forward hesitantly.
"Uncle...are you okay?"
Old man Hu Xian shook his head laboriously and said:
"It was almost, just almost, I was immersed in the wave of killing intent and couldn't get out."
Fu Qinghai held the old man's shoulders, not knowing what to say.
It was because he saw that old man Hu Xian was too strong that he suddenly decided to kill the orc boss. Not to mention once and for all, killing the enemy's war boss would at least give him peace of mind for a while.
But he still underestimated the energy that would erupt when a group of orcs gathered together to waaagh.
Fu Qinghai sighed and said:
"Uncle, let's leave as soon as possible. The orcs have discovered this place. It's not advisable to stay for a long time. God knows when the next orc tribe will come."
Old man Hu Xian nodded tiredly, stood up and followed Fu Qinghai out of the valley.
…
Along the way, Fu Qinghai sighed in his heart.
Without the stone ruins, the two of them would have to live in the open for a while.
Never underestimate orcs.
Although these greenskins are naive many times, it is just like their belief in their god Brother Gomao - Brother Goma is fierce and cunning, and Brother Mao is cunning and fierce.
Cunning is also an attribute of the Orcs.
Fu Qinghai didn't know when they started to have doubts about this valley and the ruins.
Moreover, Fu Qinghai had quietly observed the green-skinned tribe on the other side of the river before, and they definitely did not raise Scrooge dinosaurs.
These were reinforcements brought in from other tribes.
Some people may find it strange that such a large group of orcs would be searching for a valley ruins. Is it worth it?
It's worth it. For orcs, there is no need for a reason to fight, and there is no need to consider cost-effectiveness, exchange ratio, or battle-loss ratio. This species was created just for war.
Orcs and Tyranids are the only two races in the universe that can get stronger as they fight.
After a long journey, it was already dark.
Old man Hu Xian raised his head, looked at Fu Qinghai, and asked:
"Where are we going?"
Fu Qinghai explained while walking quickly:
"Go in the direction of the aurora."
"Aurora? That green aurora we watched at night?"
Old man Hu Xian asked.
Fu Qinghai nodded: "Yes, I found some clues in the ruins last night. These clues point to a powerful ancient race. I suspect that the light in the night sky is not an aurora."
"Probably the entrance to a Necron tomb."
Now Fu Qinghai has connected all the details.
Fu Qinghai remembered that the stone pot that old man Hu Xian used to cook soup was a stone pot made of black stone. It was either the kind of stone pot that was blackened by firewood, or just a simple black stone.
The orc leader killed in the jungle was holding a stone ax made of black stone.
At first, Fu Qinghai didn't go in that direction. After all, there were no black stones anywhere. This was an alien planet. Not to mention black, it wouldn't be surprising to see pink stones.
Now it seems……
Those are all black stones!
Necron building materials, minerals naturally capable of suppressing psychic energy.
And why are there auroras in low latitudes and they are all green?
All the weapons, equipment, and technological devices used by the Necrons emit light that is dark green.
Fu Qinghai now has two heads per head, and his old home has been occupied by orcs. Although he has driven away the orcs, he can no longer stay.
The planet is a tomb world, and I don't have the ability to fly a spaceship out of thin air to leave the planet. Since I can't leave, I can only go and see what's going on.
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