In the endless space.

At this moment, a huge fleet was slowly moving into the galaxy in front of them. The number of this fleet was so large that it was a little difficult to count, but what was ridiculous was that in addition to the giant interstellar ships that were more than ten kilometers long, there were also tens of thousands of frigates that were only a few hundred meters long, pieced together with countless scraps of copper and iron, full of steampunk style. It was the kind of steampunk style of 19th century civilization, with only a simple iron frame on the outside, but they could still keep up with the huge steel main fleet, sailing in the universe at an astonishing speed.

This is a huge fleet that completely defies any laws of physics.

On the right wing of the huge fleet, a noisy sound was coming from a frigate whose head looked like a giant steel beast. Even in the environment of outer space, the noisy noise of countless Orks could still be heard.

Their voices seem to require no air at all to travel, and they themselves don't even need air to breathe.

There were fighter planes parked on the empty deck.

Compared with this extremely simple steel battleship, the fighter planes in front of them look much more advanced. Their appearance is a bit like the MiG-15, which is an aircraft from the World War II era. The fuselage is a bit enlarged, and there are strange coatings on the outside, as well as some small decorative parts that have no function in themselves. They are added on because of their unique aesthetics. For example, a strange gear is installed on the fuselage, and a broken metal mask is embedded in the tail of the fuselage.

These things may be spoils obtained by the fighter's owner in the past.

Hundreds of green-skinned, short fart elves were busy there. The orc fighter planes naturally needed maintenance. The one in charge of the command was a goblin with sharp teeth and a bunch of metal earrings on his left ear. He was holding a whip and constantly beating a fart elf who had knocked over something.

The scientific name of fart sperm is snot sperm.

They are the companion species of the orcs. They are huge in number and serve as the orcs' pets, followers and the goblins' punching bags in the greenskin society.

In fact, they play a very important role in the greenskins' self-circulating ecosystem.

As mentioned earlier, the greenskin is an asexually reproducing organism. Once planted in the ground, a large nest of them will grow, growing as fast as mushrooms.

But in fact, when the spores germinate, the first green-skinned species to hatch are the Farts. They will be responsible for cultivating fungal vegetation, and then hatch Squiggs, Goblins (Goblins) and Orcs.

The Fart Spirits are the smallest members of the Greenskin society, with brains only the size of peas and low IQs. They are like a group of energetic, fanatical and difficult to control little pets, parasitic in the Greenskin gathering places. They are responsible for cleaning up garbage and feces, and stealing all kinds of small things. They are the "scavengers" of the Greenskin community, living on food scraps and bones.

All greenskins have no gender characteristics. There are neither males nor females. The only way to distinguish them is by type and size. Generally, those with strong and huge physiques are basically orcs.

"A bunch of trash." After satisfying his sadistic desire, the goblin lovingly wiped the black muzzle of the gun in front of him.

The language of the orcs is very peculiar and not complicated. They live in clans. When a clan becomes strong enough and has a goal to start a war, a huge war named 'WAAAGH' begins.

The greenskin clans will swarm in and destroy everything, they are so keen on war that they see it as the only meaning of life.

They are the fourth plague.

They once dealt a heavy blow to the ancient lost empire. If it weren't for the invasion of some species from outside the Milky Way and their encounter with them, these huge green-skin clans would have conquered one planet after another.

Of course, if there were no enemies and no war in the name of 'WAAAGH', they would surely fall into endless infighting.

There are a lot of goblins next to those MiG-15-like fighter planes. They are the pilots of the greenskin clan. Don't look down on their simple planes. In fact, these extremely rough iron lumps can compete with the ace pilots of the Empire for air supremacy in a supersonic environment!

This is not a joke.

This is the innate talent of the green-skinned orcs, an energy called the 'WAAAGH' force field. As long as they think that something they have made is useful, they can exert the corresponding power, completely violating any laws of physics.

The green orcs can smash a tank with primitive and crude cold weapons as long as their 'WAAAGH' force field is strong enough.

Their bolters have almost endless bullets. When the greenskins swarm in and form a huge 'WAAAGH' force field, you won't see any greenskin orcs needing to reload their ammunition throughout the entire battle.

The most troublesome thing is that the more greenskins there are, the stronger the gathered 'WAAAGH' force field will be. It is strong enough to distort reality and allow 19th century battleships to conduct interstellar navigation directly in outer space.

When the number of greenskins reaches a certain level.

They will even awaken the oldest memory knowledge deep within their genes and create star gates with the ability to cross the subspace.

certainly.

The number of greenskins needed to achieve this is extremely large, and currently no greenskin clan should be able to do it.

The goblins' engineering knowledge is innate. As long as they defeat the enemies and survive in the war, they will automatically awaken some knowledge retained at the genetic level. Although the machines created with this knowledge are ridiculous, they are indeed useful, at least in the hands of the greenskins.

Clang.

A heavy iron door of the battleship was opened, and then the body of a green-skinned orc was dragged out.

The corpse was already a bit horrible, with a lot of tear marks on the surface. It could be seen that there were no overly complex organs in the orc's chest cavity. There were some tiny strange spores in the green blood. The sturdy abdomen was a huge digestive circulatory stomach, as well as some incredible weird organs that looked like mushrooms.

This is no longer pure flesh and blood, there are obvious characteristics of plant spores in their bodies.

"Who died again?" the goblin asked, looking up with a gloating look on his face.

"Black-hearted." Two goblins came out with a grin on their faces, dragging the corpse. They threw the corpse to a short fart elf beside them and said, "Move it away. Plant it in the mushroom field."

"No stealing."

“Don’t waste resources.”

After saying that, they kicked the bunch of fart spirits a few times.

"Hehe. I hope the next black heart that grows out of the ground can be more powerful!... Guge has lost many times betting on it!..." The goblin who was repairing the plane smiled with a funny look on his face.

All the greenskins are grown from the ground.

As long as there is light, water and organic matter, they will grow like mushrooms. There are plants on the surface, and there is a cavity of flesh and blood underground. Inside the cavity are the growing greenskins. A large number of green-skinned orcs can grow in just one season.

You know Cordyceps sinensis, right?

All greenskins are symbionts of plants and animals. Part of their bodies are animals and part are plants, or fungal spores. In theory, they need to eat and drink, but in extreme environments, greenskins can survive for a long time just by relying on photosynthesis.

When the green orcs are bored, they will find something to do.

What they are most passionate about is gladiatorial combat, and there will often be casualties in the process. But it doesn’t matter, the dead greenskins can still produce new greenskins. They are endless and never-ending.

A group of fart spirits carried the body of the sturdy orc down. There is a planting area under the battleship, where new greenskins can be grown when necessary. This is their barracks and a base for replenishing troops.

The goblins turned around and went back into the battleship with a smile.

It was a mess inside, with demons running wild. The goblins did not have a high status in the greenskin society, so as soon as they entered they were squeezed into a corner by the sturdy orcs. They had no choice but to climb up the steel wall and hang on the railings to watch the circular arena in the center.

The greenskins must be given something to do, or they will tear down this battleship.

Those who are qualified to be in there are orcs. They are huge in size, and the shortest is nearly three or four meters tall. They have a large number of metal parts hanging on their bodies, including modified mechanical arms, half-body exoskeleton armor, etc. Some of them are made by the goblins, and the others are the spoils they get after killing the enemies.

Orcs will equip themselves with anything they think is useful. Even if the thing is scrapped, it can still play a corresponding role in their hands.

The orcs' 'WAAAGH' force field is stronger, and some psykers will be born among them.

The further forward you look, the larger the orcs appear.

Theoretically, if an orc keeps fighting, keeps winning, and never dies, its body will become larger and larger, and it will keep growing until it becomes an extremely huge behemoth that can even tear a warship apart with its bare hands.

certainly.

There are not many orcs of this size. The largest orc in the entire battleship is 'Blackhand-Bloodskull', which is the 'war leader' of these orcs, or called 'WAR-BOSS'.

Blackhand-Bloodskull is a giant orc about sixteen meters tall.

It was sitting on a magnificent iron throne at this moment, looking at the chaotic fight between a group of orcs in front of it with a bored look. As the war leader of the greenskins, Blackhand had experienced countless battles and survived. Its body size became bigger and bigger, its skin became harder and harder, and its muscles were as strong as a monster. The symbiotic spores in its body were enough for it to survive freely in outer space. As long as there was light, it could live for a long time. It added more than one hundred pieces of metal armor on its body, covering most of its body.

All of these metal armors came from its enemies, those interstellar pirates, space warriors, Eldar priests, void demons, etc. It has gone far enough on the road of chopping everything with the orcs, because it had just retreated from the battlefield with Chaos not long ago.

For it, it was satisfying to chop down those demons loyal to the evil god Khorne. This expedition obviously did not interest it.

but.

As long as there is war and people to kill, the orcs are satisfied.

If all else fails, after destroying everything in this galaxy, they can move on to the next one. Anyway, as long as a 'WAAAGH' war is launched, the orcs will never retreat until they are completely defeated.

In the name of 'WAAAGH', the green orcs will crush everything in their path.

Although the fight in front of him was boring, Blackhand-Bloodskull still tried to maintain a certain interest, because all the orcs had a certain mental connection under the 'WAAAGH' force field. This was a complex mental network, a gift left to them by the ancient saints, which could soothe these orcs to a certain extent, share some emotional senses, and divert their attention.

At least, before reaching that planet, they must not let these energetic orcs destroy their battleships.

At this time, a bloody fight had just ended.

The green-skinned orcs are playing an appetizer out of boredom, a game called 'Who Eats Who First' or 'Face Biting Exercise'.

In the center of the ring was a burly orc who was more than four meters tall. With the help of the goblins, he removed the half-body metal armor he had added to his body, and then came to the center naked.

Greenskins have no gender characteristics, their bottom is empty, and they have no hair on their heads, so there is no need to mosaic them.

It first pounded its chest and roared around.

Then, amid the excited roars of a group of greenskins, a group of fart spirits came up carrying an iron cage.

Inside the cage was a hideous monster with a barbed tail and a lower body like a scorpion, about half a meter long, but with a sharp head and a bloody mouth covered with densely packed sharp teeth. Its scientific name was "face-biting bug", and it was similar to the face-hugger, with an extremely ferocious and violent temperament and was quite aggressive.

It struggled violently in the cage, and its sharp teeth caused sparks to fly from the iron cage.

The green-skinned orc walked over, kicked away the fart spirit beside him with a slightly mocking expression, then reached out and grabbed the face-biting bug's tail and pulled it out of the iron cage.

roar!

The green-skinned orc roared, and opened his huge mouth suddenly. He faced the face-biting bug in front of him, mouth to mouth. Both sides launched attacks almost at the same time. The orc did not use his sturdy arms with a diameter of more than one meter, although he could easily crush the face-biting bug to death, but since this game is 'who eats who first', he can only use his mouth and not his hands.

Blood gushed out.

Minced meat splatters.

The extremely strong orc directly confronted the ferocious and violent face-biting bug. Its face was almost instantly covered in blood and flesh, and even its nose was bitten off, revealing the skull on its face.

The greenskins around suddenly became extremely excited, roaring and making a fuss.

The goblins were also extremely excited. They stood up and waved flags and cheered with their slender arms, but they were cheering for the face-biting bugs.

The whole process lasted nearly three minutes.

final.

The face-biting worm with a hard shell was bitten to death by the green-skinned orc. Its sharp teeth and bones and shell were chewed into pieces and swallowed by the green-skinned orc in front of it. However, the face of the green-skinned orc was already a bloody mess, and there was no trace of a human figure. However, it could still use its bloody teeth to show a victorious smile to the people around it.

Very scary.

But the greenskins just feel excited and passionate!

The wriggling flesh and blood was gradually regenerating and healing, and the fungal spore components in the greenskin's blood were accelerating the repair of its injuries. By the time the greenskin orc walked away, the flesh and blood outline of a nose had grown on its face.

"What a boring pastime." Blackhand-Bloodskull held his chin and looked at everything in front of him. His eyes couldn't help but look out into space, muttering, "When can we reach the battlefield?"

"It would be more interesting to attack the Chaos Fortress."

"Those overwhelming void demons and chaos warriors."

"It really makes me miss it! ..."

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