Warhammer in a box

Chapter 323 DIY Zerg and Exposure Crisis

Zhang Heng began to create the Tyranids he needed on the computer!
Using the original Tyranids as a model, they began to make deletions and subtractions on its body.

If this one is not needed, just delete it. If it is needed here, then add it. Soon, a stitched Tyranid model that seemed to be randomly spliced ​​together appeared on Zhang Heng's computer.

This is a model based on the Tyranid flying combat unit Gargoyle, but it is much larger in size. Zhang Heng did not choose to create a powerful existence like the Tyranid Tyrant.

No one can guarantee whether this kind of guy can be successfully killed after being produced. If the price paid is too high, it will not be worth it, not to mention the extension of the Tyranid will and what kind of trouble these guys with higher intelligence will cause.

Units that are not strong enough individually but have similar appearances to dragons are more suitable.

What Zhang Heng has to wait for now is for the dragon to mature successfully and complete the final design.

Over the next month, the battle between the Dark Elves and the High Elves on Ulthuan became increasingly fierce. Both sides deployed large numbers of troops in the inner ring and even on the coastal battlefields, and countless elves died in this war.

Although Imrik temporarily pledged allegiance to Malekith, he was still reluctant to fight for his compatriots, and his attitude of working without putting in any effort made Malekith very angry.

Coupled with the news from Caledor that dark elves had sneaked into the city, stole a large number of dragon eggs sent to the city and killed many people, a larger rift appeared between Imrik and Malekith.

When Imrik asked Malekith why he had people steal the dragon eggs, Malekith strongly denied it!

But no matter how he explained, Imrik still didn't believe it.

But what made him even more annoyed was that his own logistics supply lines had recently begun to be attacked in large numbers, and even ships on the sea had been destroyed.

This gave Malekith a hunch that the people who stole the dragon eggs and attacked were a group of people.

The same thing happened to the High Elite side. Small groups of logistics troops kept suddenly losing contact, and even to the point where no one was seen alive or dead. Both sides thought that they had sent teams to attack each other's rear.

Little did they know that all this was done by the stormtroopers who had sneaked into the heart of the elves.

These human soldiers, organized into small teams, would not target large groups of troops. Instead, they would target transport teams of a dozen or dozens of people. With the help of weapons and body modifications, they were able to bridge the gap between themselves and the high elves in terms of physical strength and skills.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz."

The stormtroopers lying in ambush in the forests on both sides suddenly stood up and fired a volley of shots at the dark elf transport team in front of them.

The dark elite infantry wanted to raise their shields to block the sudden shooting, but found that their shields were as hard as paper.

"Quick, quick, quick! Clean up the battlefield and retreat immediately!!"

The captain of the team immediately ordered his team members to hold flamethrowers and prepare to burn all traces.

Ambushes have become increasingly difficult recently, with more and more elven troops patrolling. Often, enemy support troops will arrive not long after they launch an attack.

And this time it is even more exaggerated.

"Captain! Run! It's a dragon! It's a dragon!!!"

The stormtrooper looked up and saw a giant fiery red dragon with a dragon prince on board. The dragon began to accelerate and dive towards this place.

"Disperse and hide in the woods!"

But even the strengthened human legs were not as fast as the flying dragon.

Soon the three storm troopers were caught up. As if to vent his frustration at the recent attacks on his logistics, the Dragon Prince directly controlled the dragon to spit out dragon flames. In an instant, the three storm troopers were burned to ashes, and his equipment could not protect him.

After spewing out dragon fire, the giant dragon also entered its cooling CD. The Dragon Prince looked at the storm troopers leaving in various directions and pondered.

"Who are these guys with this equipment and this speed?!" It was obvious that he had never seen the attire of the Terra soldiers before, and the physical fitness displayed by these people was far beyond that of ordinary people.

No matter what, he decided to catch someone alive, then everything would be clear!!

The dragon chased after a stormtrooper again, and the stormtrooper saw the dragon flying towards him and knew that he would not be able to escape this time, so he gave up running and started shooting at the dragon.

The red laser beam instantly hit the dragon, and several blood holes appeared on its body and wings. The dragon howled in pain, and the dragon prince was almost thrown off.

"What kind of weapon is this?!"

The Dragon Prince tried his best to control the giant dragon, but fortunately the laser rifle had penetrating damage and was not fatal to the giant dragon.

The giant dragon under him seemed to be angered by the attack. It endured the severe pain and directly grabbed the storm trooper with its dragon claws.

The huge body smashed onto the ground like a cannonball, and the stormtrooper was knocked flying with just a slight touch.

"Cough cough."

The impact caused him to cough up blood continuously, and his tactical mask was also covered with blood.

The soldier took out a potion from his back and stabbed his neck.

This is an emergency medicine that can temporarily relieve severe pain in the body and provide the power to act. To put it simply, it is a combat medicine that combines a painkiller and adrenaline.

The soldier struggled to get up from the ground, and the Dragon Prince jumped off the dragon's back, wanting to capture him alive.

The Dragon Prince, holding a giant sword in his hand, rushed towards the Storm Trooper, and the Storm Trooper seemed to have recovered and pulled out the chainsaw sword in his hand towards the Dragon Prince who was already close to him.

The moment they fought, Prince Dragon noticed something was wrong with his opponent.

The swords of weapons collided, and the magic giant sword in his hand actually began to show a crack!

The opponent was simply willing to sacrifice his life to exchange injuries, and his physical strength and fighting skills were not bad either. There was no unnecessary movement in each of his attacks.

In order to capture the Dragon Prince alive, his attacks were also restricted.

"It should be about time," Bauman thought to himself.

This is the name of this stormtrooper. The purpose of his fighting until now is to buy time for other comrades. If he stays to fight, he may really be able to kill the Dragon Prince, but it may also attract other enemies.

Their mission is never to kill all the enemies, and others must carry out their mission objectives even at the cost of death.

Counting the time silently in his mind, he was sure that his captain and teammates had escaped far enough away, and he reached for his lower back.

As he pressed the button on the melta bomb, a huge surge of energy surged from behind him.

The dragon prince who was fighting with him also felt the threat to his life! This was the result of hundreds of years of training to develop a sense of crisis.

Without caring about anything else, Prince Dragon kicked Bauman in the chest, sending him flying backwards.

"Bang~"

The huge explosion engulfed Bowman, and even though he was kicked away, it still affected the Dragon Prince.

"Ahhhhh!!" The flames directly burned half of the Dragon Prince's body. Seeing that his master was in danger, the dragon immediately ran over.

But at this time, Bauman completely disappeared from this world without leaving anything including his equipment.

The giant dragon, unable to find its enemy, picked up the dragon prince and flew towards its own base.

The dying dragon prince also brought back information about the enemy.

Unfortunately, no one among the dark elves knew the origin of these weapons. Only Imrik stared at the injured dragon prince under his command in a trance. He vaguely remembered that Teclis had mentioned some of them. If Teclis were here, he might be able to guess from the description that these weapons came from Terra.

Terra has been developing for so long, but it still has not been noticed by the high elves. The arrogance in their bones makes them never take humans seriously.

(End of this chapter)