There are many wounds on the iron claw, he fought all the way very coolly, deeply encircled, and it felt too good to kill all sides.

Now that he is finally going to face his main course, he only hopes that the boss of the shrimp will not be a coward, and he will escape in advance.

Several tank guns aimed at him while the iron claw was thinking, and with the reaction of the iron claw he could dodge away, or use the wreckage of the Riemann Ruth tank on the side as a cover to simply resist the direct fire of the tank gun.

But he did nothing, but stood straighter.

"Fire!" The commander of each tank roared together, this group of orcs is too terrible, only by completely killing them can calm the fear in everyone's hearts.

In the viewing mirror, one shell after another slammed solidly on the body of the iron claw. When the first shot hit, he was hit crookedly, and as more and more shells hit, the smoke from the explosion covered the iron claw.

As if too scared, each tank hit one shot and then fired a second, a third....

No one remembered how many rounds were fired, and all the commanders of the Riemann Ruth tank felt that it was impossible for a presence to survive after eating so many guns, so they ordered the turret to turn to attack other targets.

Suddenly something cut through the smoke caused by the explosion, smashed into the nearest tank with a cracking sound, the solid tank armor was split like butter, the martyred ammunition blew off the tank turret, and thick black smoke rose from the wreckage of the tank.

The iron claws that came out of the smoke lowered the claws that were blocking his head, and the blood flowing from his forehead slid down his eye sockets, and the red blood and eyes made it impossible to distinguish each other.

"Good, this is very good, so that it is like fighting, this is like war, this is waaagh!!"

The charging iron claws turned into unstoppable beasts, and the monster rushed into the armored group in front of it.

As the boss of all the greenskins on the Euronia III, the emotional fulcrum of all greenskins, his fighting spirit was ignited to the highest.

With him as the center, on the right flank of the southern continent of the planet, the main force of the planetary guard, surrounded by a large number of barbarian orcs armed with cold weapons, first felt the green skins that fought with them changing.

The orc kid who could originally be knocked over with a shuttle can now charge for tens of meters after being set on fire by a laser gun. The Greenskins' charge was faster, more powerful, and the sound of the earth-shaking waaagh completely overwhelmed all the sounds on the battlefield.

Despite the lack of thermal weapons, the orcs were able to capture human equipment and replace mounts and tanks with Sgouger beasts, and some psionic boys began to awaken under the stimulation of waaagh energy.

The psionic boy who did not have the talent to control this violent energy felt that his brain was hurting more and more, and finally exploded with a bang, and the gifted psionic boy released this energy towards the human position in time, and the green psionic lightning exploded the human being to pieces.

Even if the bombing support of the Banshee in the sky has not stopped, the green skin on the ground is still like a magic conjured, and it can't be blown clean.

Humans can't see the waaagh force field, but every green skin, even a stupid snot goblin, can see it, and there is a thick layer of green fog above the entire battlefield, as if an orc's big face is roaring and roaring.

The defense line was breached, and countless greenskins broke through the defense line of the galaxy guards, and their armored divisions, infantry divisions were torn to pieces.

After several days of fighting, the guards were very tired, and the energy of the orcs seemed to be endless, they continued to charge, attack, die, and enjoy the process. Humans can't do that.

Above the sky, the driver of a Banshee overlooks the entire battlefield, full of explosions, blood, and fierce battles. There are also some galaxy guards who are holding on, but they can't hold out for long....

In the rainforest in the distance, the iron filings that the green skin seems to be attracted by magnets are constantly attracted into this battlefield, and hope does not exist.

"The Southern Legion of the Planetary Guardians is over..." the pilot said sadly to himself in the communication channel.

In the underground that the driver cannot see, those that are infiltrated by the green-skinned blood, because of the active Waaagh force field, the green-skinned spores are rapidly taking root.

The left wing golden tooth of the continent with his own sneaky boy scavenged the treasure and destroyed the city, and the iron claw left his brats spread throughout the left continent.

The orc boss can control the behavior of his brats to a certain extent, but he can't do what humans do, and the orc kid will be controlled by his own instincts outside the boss's sight.

They will rob, kill, fight, and fight each other. The only one who can mobilize them and rush in one direction is waaagh.

Golden Tooth did not care too much about other green skins, and only left about 100,000 of the most obedient brats and the most elite brats around. As the name suggests, he is very greedy, and every time he loots, he scavenges all kinds of loot centered on the train station.

During this time, he did not know how many good things he had looted, and every train that went underground was stuffed. In this way, Golden Tooth was often dissatisfied, and he asked the technical boys to build the train bigger, the cargo box bigger, and the railroad track bigger.

It's a big project, and tech boys aren't happy to do such things, but the teeth of the golden tooth give too much, so more and more heavy-duty trains with greenskin characteristics travel between cities.

Golden Tooth's mind is fantasizing about how to use so much loot to create new equipment, is it to upgrade the sneaky boys? Or make some killing canisters out, oh yes! The Dumb Air Corps of Iron Claw bosses is very good.

Can you also follow suit, a technical master gave a drawing of the golden tooth, a helicopter with a machine gun and a chainsaw, the size is just right for a fart to drive.

Suddenly, an emotion interrupted Goldtooth's fantasy, and he abruptly stood on Sgoug's back and looked north.

An impulse in the blood rises from the heart, the mood of violence is rising, and the desire for war, for killing, for waaagh is uncontrollably affecting Goldtooth's emotions.

At the same time, all the greenskins on the left-wing continent felt the same emotions as the golden tooths in their hearts.

They all put down what they were doing, put down the bloody chopping, the smoking suddenly, and let the shrimp in front of them scatter and escape.

It is not interesting to bully such weak shrimp, there is a bigger and more exciting rack in the north calling them.

The main force of the greenskin took action and began to rush in the direction of Capello.

At this time, on the defensive front formed by Riemann Ruth tanks, the huge body of iron claws fell from the sky, stepped heavily on a Riemann Ruth tank, and easily stepped on it into scrap iron.

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