Man in Warhammer, starting Primarch.

Chapter 278 85, Speed ​​​​Boss Khan
The Khan slaughtered the Tyranids.

His brave act won him the applause of countless orc boys, but it also made several orc warlords very unhappy.

For the competitive orc warlords, being overshadowed by an Ogryn on the battlefield is more painful than killing them.

So when the insect tide dissipated.

Just when the blood-soaked Khan thought he could finally have a good rest.

The orc warlords challenged him without stopping.

These orc warlords said that they would use the "Death Race" to decide who is the true imperial warrior.

When Khan first heard about the challenge, he was a little nervous because he didn't know what the consequences would be if he lost the game.

But when he understood the rules, he felt relieved - it's just racing.

This is Khan’s area of ​​expertise.

So during a brief break in the war, a "death race" between Khan and five warlords began in grand style.

In the end, Khan won the game without any trouble.

However, a warlord tried to kick Khan's motorcycle when it was turning a corner, but he lost three toes in the process.

time flies,
In a blink of an eye, the Khan had been fighting side by side with the orcs on this battlefield for more than half a month.

It is worth mentioning that in the continuous battles, he even gained a group of orc minions - although he himself was not willing to be the boss.

When the insect swarm comes, they kill them all on the battlefield.

During the intervals of the war, I would have a car race with those warlords who refused to admit defeat.

Overall, although this period was very incongruous, it was still pleasant for Khan.

As the orc green tide continues to advance.

Soon, the final battle between the Orcs and the Tyranids will begin.

The hive mothership that came from outer space for support had a huge body that blocked out the light of the stars. Its huge tentacles connected the sky and the earth, and it was frantically plundering all the resources of the planet.

Spore clouds that flooded the sky and the horizon were spread down, and when such a scene appeared in Khan's eyes, even he showed a solemn expression.

The spore rain pouring down from the sky and the swarm of insects that occupied the entire horizon within sight were enough to make every race in the galaxy feel despair from the bottom of their hearts.

But there was only one race that was an exception. The same green tide covered the entire earth. They rushed forward fearlessly with roars filled with fighting enthusiasm.

Faced with the oppression brought by the Tyranid swarm, they not only had no fear, but were extremely excited.

The Tyranids and the Orcs, the two races that are best at large-scale army warfare among the stars, engaged in an extremely bloody battle on this small plain of this world.

The Speedster Boy Ironhead, a very inconspicuous one in the green tide, roared and roared like billions of other Orc Boys, fighting with a centipede.

But he seemed to be a little unlucky. During the fierce battle, the engine of the Maogo motorcycle he was driving suddenly emitted black smoke.

The motorcycle lost control while speeding and threw him dozens of meters away.

If it weren't for the orcs' thick skin and flesh, this one fall would have been enough to kill him.

He climbed out of the dust, shaking his head, muttering curses at the mechanic boy.

But a greater crisis has already arrived. The centipede did not miss this opportunity. Its hard shell reflected the metallic texture. It only took a few seconds for it to rush over and tear him into pieces.

Seeing that he was about to die.

The roar of an engine suddenly sounded above his head, and a man riding a motorcycle leaped over his head like an eagle.

The man's face was marked with scars and totems.

His face was weathered and his eyes were like boiling flames.

After landing, he turned a corner and used the steel knife on the rear of his motorcycle to smash the centipede into pieces.

In the flying dust, the huge millipede fell to the ground with a bang.

Tietou, the speedster who was rescued by Khan, did not feel any fear of surviving a disaster.

He looked at the Khan who was flying from the sky on a Maogo motorcycle with an eager gaze, and the admiration in his eyes was almost tangible.

He knew the man in front of him—an Ogryn warrior from some unremembered regiment in the Empire!
It is just as the rumors say, waaagh, it’s so fucking waaagh!
Every orc boy has fantasized that when facing a strong enemy, his boss would drive his chariot down from the sky and smash the enemy to pieces.

This fantasy became reality.

That’s right, in the mind of the Speedy Kid, Khan has become his boss, and he will definitely follow this boss!

Chagatai Khan sighed helplessly. Just by looking at the eyes of the orc in front of him, he knew that he had gained another younger brother.

He doesn't understand,
I can fight a little bit,
Better racing skills.
A bit rough looking,
Why is it so popular among orcs?
Khan twisted the handlebars of the motorcycle and the roar of the engine ignited again.

With a graceful flick of the tail, Chogris' eagle rushed towards the swarm of insects again.

"Waaagh!" The racing boy Tietou was so excited after seeing this scene that he quickly picked up his broken Maoge motorcycle from the ground.

He banged on the engine cover with his rough big hands, and the motorcycle was repaired.

Then he took him and chased after the Khan's back.

There are many people on this battlefield who do the same thing as him.

The Khan was helpless about this.

This damn charm has nowhere to go.

The war gradually became more intense, and the insect swarms gathered like an endless tide.

The hive consciousness is very clear that these orcs are the last obstacle to their devouring the planet, and all they have to do is kill them.

Then you will get a huge amount of biomass.

The Zerg Hive Fleet's voyage in space consumes a large amount of biomass for every distance it travels. They have been hungry for too long and are determined to take over this world.

Huge insect saint titans emerged on the battlefield, and their advance caused the earth to tremble continuously.

A large number of warrior insects and hive tyrants, these node creatures made a hissing sound, making the entire swarm orderly.

The Zerg has a coordinated and unified intelligence. Their attacks are far more efficient than any other race, and their intelligence evolves with every failure.

They have evolved highly efficient tactics for the ultimate goal of hunting, and their warfare skills are in no way inferior to any commander in the empire.

Faced with an incalculable swarm of insects, Khan used the guerrilla tactics he was best at.

But unlike in the past, this time, the ones galloping behind him were no longer the descendants of the White Scars, but a group of orc boys roaring "waaagh!"

After a series of wars, Khan suddenly realized that a large number of speedsters had spontaneously followed him.

Although Khan was not very willing to be the orcs' racing boss.

But in order to protect the imperial city-state behind him, he must play his full role on the battlefield.

The Primarchs were the vanguard generals of the Empire, and their bravery was only the most insignificant advantage they had as generals.

They are the most outstanding war commanders in the Empire, and each Primarch has a distinct personality and invincible fighting style.

But there is an old Terran proverb - a good cook cannot cook without rice.

Even the best commander cannot be effective without enough soldiers under his command.

So he accepted these speedsters and taught them some simple tactical coordination.

What made the Khan feel relieved was that although these orc boys were rude, they were still obedient and their fighting ability was acceptable.

Khan also discovered that as he took in more bikers, the performance of his motorcycle became stronger and stronger.

This motorcycle runs faster than other speedsters. Facing a massive swarm of insects.

The first thing Khan thought of was to launch a decapitation tactic against those node creatures.

In the early stages of the war, this tactic was extremely useful. The death of each node creature would cause chaos in the Zerg in the area and its combat capability would decline rapidly.

But as the war progressed, even relying on the high mobility of the Orc chariots, the decapitation tactics became increasingly difficult.

The Khan was horrified by the speed at which the Zerg evolved during the war.

This put them in a difficult situation for a time.

When Khan and the Speedy Boys used their high mobility to drag a group of insects to death.

The speedster Tietou came to report to him.

"Boss, our left flank has been cut off, we have run out of shells, and we don't have enough bullets."

Khan frowned when he heard Tietou's words.
"What are the mechanic boys doing?!"

After fighting side by side for this period of time, Khan has unconsciously integrated into this orc army.

"Boss, I'll go and urge them again. Those useless guys are useless." Tietou said loudly.

Although orcs have communication tools, they rarely use them. They think their roars sound "waaagh" and only use those communication tools when they are at extremely long distances.

Communication on the battlefield basically relies on shouting.

"Has the Iron-Armored Boss contacted the Imperial reinforcements?" Khan asked in the same roar.

Tiejia is the orc boss of this world. He is also the giant orc over eight meters tall that Khan first encountered.

This orc, when Belia IV saw him, believed that Warmaster Dukel was the incarnation of Duke, and chose to pledge allegiance on the spot.

This is what Khan recently learned about the origin of the Imperial Orcs.

"We did get in touch with one. I heard that a legion called the White Scars will come to support us. The Ironclad Boss kept talking about Ogryn or something."

Hearing the name 'White Scars', the Khan was stunned.

"What's the matter, Boss? Do you know this legion? Iron Boss thinks that a group of Ogryns won't do anything. Of course, Boss, you are the most 'waaagh' Ogryn I have ever seen."

The speedster Tietou spoke when he saw the stunned Khan.

The Khan's mouth twitched involuntarily.
"The White Scars are not Ogryn Legion, they are Space Marines," he said with some exhaustion.

"What are Space Marines?" Tietou was puzzled.

"It's the Empire's Good Boy Can." After saying this, Khan felt even more tired.

As a result, the joy of coming into contact with offspring was greatly dissipated.

Khan simply turned his head away and ignored the speedster in front of him.

His mind returned to the current battle, thinking in his mind how to win this war and how to face his descendants ten thousand years from now.

Yes, even though the information from the orcs was very confusing, after spending so much time together, he still managed to find out that he had been lost in the warp for ten thousand years.

Thinking of his offspring, he felt a little uneasy.

He didn't know what the former White Scar had become now. After all, he couldn't find out these things from the orcs.

Since I told the Ironclad Boss the name of the White Scars, the Orc Boss still believes that the White Scars are an Ogryn Legion.
Even in the Khan's heart, he couldn't wait to see his descendants and learn about their experiences over the past ten thousand years.

But he was also worried that his identity had been forgotten by the new generation of descendants.

Ten thousand years was too long, long enough to make him, the Primarch, a stranger.

But on the battlefield, such worries are destined not to last long.

Soon the Khan saw that a tide of insects was coming again at the end of his vision.

"Boys, kill them all!" Khan's motorcycle engine roared.

"Waaagh!"

Amid the orcs' roars, the speeding fleet of motorcycles raised billowing smoke. As long as the boss was still there, the orcs would never retreat.

Although the number of insects is incredibly large.

Khan drove a motorcycle, and while speeding, he used the large machine gun and brutal chainsaw in his hands to kill crazily, like a god of war from mythology.

The orc boy used two hands to control the huge machine gun, but now he controlled it with one hand.

The terrible force tore everything apart.

The speedsters following behind him were extremely excited after seeing this scene.

They kept roaring "waaagh" from their mouths.

With every roar, Khan could notice that the orcs' bodies had noticeably expanded in size.

It seems that as long as the orcs continue to win, they will become infinitely powerful.

Even he himself felt that his strength and stamina had been significantly enhanced.

After the mechanic boy painted his motorcycle red and drew a "heavy wheels overlapping" symbol, the motorcycle also performed super performance.

The Khan did not understand, but he was greatly shocked.

"What a terrible race." Khan sighed silently in his heart.

"For Dugo's great expedition, for our warmaster! May the light of the Golden Emperor protect us!"

Suddenly, the roar of the battlefield boss Iron Armor was heard on the battlefield. The sound was louder than thunder, as if the whole world could hear it clearly.

As the battlefield boss roared, the orc army became more and more brave.

They fought the insect swarm fearlessly.

The cold earth buried the corpses and became the final destination of most orcs. No one remembered their names, but the fanatical war had left them with no regrets in their short lives.

But faced with a huge swarm of insects.

Even though Khan led the racing boys, he played a role that cannot be ignored.

But the orc army as a whole inevitably and gradually moved towards failure.

The number of Tyranid bugs is even greater than the orcs' bullets.

After a long battle, the orcs, who had run out of ammunition, began a large-scale hand-to-hand combat with the Zerg.

Bloody hand-to-hand combat is the lifelong pursuit of the Orcs. In this dark galaxy, they are the only race that enjoys the fun of war.

The failure and death of this war will only bring them to the side of the Orc God to participate in a more ferocious and waaaghier expedition.

The entire plain became a huge flesh and blood mill.

The corpses of orcs and insects even caused the height of the plain to rise by several meters.

Just when the Khan thought that failure of the war was inevitable.

Reinforcements from the Empire have arrived.

A huge virtual beacon appeared in the void of the galaxy, and a fleet carrying the Imperial Sky Eagle logo jumped into the interior of the galaxy without any warning.

The Tyranid swarm's hive mothership, which was dozens of kilometers away, came under concentrated fire before it could even react. Amidst the wailing sounds, it exploded into a blood mist that almost covered the planet.

A large number of White Scars Space Marines were ready to go, and they were prepared for airborne landing after the fleet entered outer orbit.

(End of this chapter)