I am a green-skinned master

"Boss... Boss Iron Claw... are you okay?" There were too many crackling sounds in the conversation, and the communication situation was not very good.

"I'm fine! I'm buried underground, hurry up and find someone to dig me out!" Tiezhua didn't know if the communicator in his hand would break down again at any time, so he asked for help immediately.

"Boss...sizzle...the shrimps and bugs are attacking us! Boss...sizzle...we can't stand it anymore!" The guy on the other end of the communicator seemed to have not grasped the point.

"Don't worry about that, dig me out first!" Tiezhua was very angry. Was the person holding the communicator a fool? Soon, he reacted smartly, "Go find Jinya! Tell him that I owe him the tooth last time and I will pay it back right away! Just dig me out and I will pay it back!"

All that was heard from the communicator was a noisy crackling sound, and it looked like it was completely broken.

"Hey, hey, hey! Did you hear that? Gold Tooth, I'll return the tooth I owe you right away!" Iron Claw shouted loudly.

This time, the communicator didn't even respond to him. The machine exploded into pieces. The previous communication had used up the last ripple of the device.

Rubbing his bald head, Tiezhua began to wonder if it would be better if he started digging now. As long as no one saw his embarrassed look while digging the tunnel, he would not have dug a tunnel.

Jin Ya felt a little conflicted when listening to his subordinates' reports. He was also a little ambitious. If Iron Claw was gone, could he become the first green-skinned boss of the Fart Spirit?

Unfortunately, Iron Claw is very powerful. Without Iron Claw, those big guys may not listen to him. A big fight is inevitable. And Iron Claw's teeth promise is also very tempting.

After thinking for ten minutes, Jin Ya still ordered: "Go find a few crazy guys and have them locate the location of Boss Iron Claw. Bring more guys to dig the boss out."

As for the attack of the shrimps, Jin Ya also wanted to do something, but most of his men were weaklings. They were okay at doing some sneaky things, but it was too difficult for them to face the iron torrent of shrimps head-on.

Let those big orcs figure it out themselves. As long as it’s not his men who die, that’s fine.

Due to the absence of Iron Claw and Gold Fang's inaction, the greenskins attacked by the Astra Militarum basically found it difficult to organize an effective defense. Occasionally, a boss would gather a green tide of a certain size, but they would be hit by orbital bombardment, Banshee raids, artillery coverage, and other attacks.

Under Kester's command, the Astra Militarum had a huge advantage and made rapid progress. They were already halfway to Pioneer City, and the losses on all sides were minimal, with only more than 10,000 casualties, most of whom were planetary guards.

Pex also launched a counterattack, but his counterattack was not as resolute as Keister's attack. He mainly dispersed the greenskins who surrounded Stone Ridge, and then expanded the search area to find human refugees nearby and bring them back to Stone Ridge.

From Pex's perspective, it is meaningless to fight the greenskins to death now. Once the greenskin spores scattered on the southern continent of the planet begin to form large patches, the number of green tides will be tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions.

All he had to do was to be prepared, maintain his strength, and wait for the arrival of the Zerg fleet when the huge waves were about to swallow everything.

Chapter 114: When in doubt, act rashly

Time passed quickly, and when Gold Fang and his boys dug out the Iron Claw from underground, the situation in the southern hemisphere of Oronia III had changed greatly.

Keister's Astra Militarum has reoccupied Pioneer City and transformed the ruined Pioneer City into a frontier fortress city similar to Capello.

In addition, a fast travel passage was built directly between Pioneer City and Capello to facilitate the rapid deployment of troops.

Countless fortresses, bunkers, and trenches were built on both sides of the road to protect the passage and defend against the attacks of the greenskins.

In order to strengthen the defense, Keister also ordered the Astra Militarum engineering corps to build a railway on the road. Armored trains could travel on it, which could not only transport supplies between the two cities, but also provide long-range fire support for each point on the defense line.

The Astra Militarum Legion led by Kester had just been formed. Apart from the core backbones who were experienced old Astra Militarum Legionnaires, many of the ordinary soldiers were also former members of the planetary defense forces of various planets.

As the saying goes, a lion brings out a tiger. Under Kester's command, the quality displayed by this Astra Militarum Corps is no less than those old regiments that have been established for a long time.

There were traces of battles in front of the defense lines on both sides of the road, with craters, corpses, and burning vehicles everywhere. From the establishment of the defense line to now, countless greenskins have launched attacks within a month, and without exception, they all fell here.

A burst of manic music sounded from a distance, and several orc vehicles came running from far and near. The battle between the orc racing gangs is never absent.

There were two orc motorcycles rushing in the front. In the passenger compartment of one was a shooter with a big gun, and in the other was a demolition boy holding a rocket launcher.

As the motorcycles sped along, they poured ammunition and rockets down on the defense lines on both sides of the road. The bunkers were ablaze with fire from the bullets from the big guns, and the rockets lit up mushroom clouds in front of the human positions. It seemed to be a big show, but the killing effect was very average.

The Astra Militarum troops hiding in the bunker had already set up their melta guns. After taking aim, they destroyed an Ork motorcycle with one strike of the melta gun.

The automatic cannons in the heavy weapons position also began to fire, attacking the light vehicles and the greenskins hanging outside the vehicles.

When the greenskin vehicles got closer, lasers, heavy machine guns and other light and heavy firepower opened fire at the same time, almost wiping out all the greenskins hanging outside the vehicles.

When these orc vehicles rushed very close to the defense line, several anti-tank trenches blocked their way.

Some motorcycles accelerated and passed through, but heavier vehicles could not. They either stopped or moved along the trench, making them targets for the human defenders behind the defense line.

When the Orc vehicle group was about to be wiped out, a huge Orc dirty car was still intact among the burning wreckage. There were a large number of Orc boys in the back of the dirty car, who were well protected by the armor of the dirty car and suffered very few casualties.

However, facing the anti-tank trench, the stolen car seemed unable to pass. The orcs must have more solutions than difficulties. The carriage behind the stolen car suddenly lifted up and threw a carriage of orc boys out like a spring.

These orcs crossed the anti-tank trench in such a funny way, fell behind the human line, and launched an attack together with the previous orc motorcycles.

This sudden attack caused some chaos, and the orc boys also caused some casualties to the human soldiers behind the defense line. However, Kester seemed to have anticipated such a situation, and his defense line was set up with a lot of depth.

Behind the defense line, there is another defense line, with the same bunkers, dark bunkers, and heavy weapons group firepower points. Therefore, the orcs' attack this time did not break through the defense line and was quickly eliminated.

More than a thousand meters away from the defense line, Iron Claw retracted his head from the tunnel. In order to fight against the trenches of Xia Mi, the greenskins also dug trenches, learning war from war.

Almost two months had passed since Iron Claw was dug out from being buried underground.

At first, Iron Claw was very angry. The shrimps dared to attack him, and they even joined forces with the bugs to fight him, killing more than a million of his men! If it weren't for the continuous support from the greenskin corridor, he might not be able to stop the shrimps.

With Tiezhua's temper, he would definitely fight back if he was hit. However, after observing the situation and trying to launch a few counterattacks, he still felt that he had to be cautious.

You can't win a war just by thinking. If you want to win, you have to think more like the sly boss.

Sitting back in the trench, Tiezhua touched his bald head and said, "You can still play it this way, right? I thought the method of throwing the boys over was very reliable, why did it still fail?"

Jin Ya said like a dog-headed military strategist, "Boss, how about we wahaagh once? Go to the rain forest, go to the plains, and find all the guys we can find. I don't believe that their defense is so impenetrable."

Jin Ya's words made Tie Zhua very excited. He tried several times to break through with clever methods, but failed every time. This really made Tie Zhua want to give it a try without thinking.

"It still doesn't work. Do you have any other ideas? Some cunning, effective, bad way that will catch the shrimps off guard?" Tiezhua still restrained the urge to rush in.

"It's easy to just charge in, but what if they use sky fire to wash the ground? Even though these guys grew out of the ground, they can't be so aggressive."

Seeing that the two men could not come up with any solution, Tiezhua called over several of his strongest bosses to hold a brainstorming meeting together.

By the evening, the conclusions were surprisingly consistent, just as Jin Ya said, let's just charge first and then talk about it. The Blood Axe Clan, who are known for their military discipline, can't suppress their men's desire to charge under certain circumstances, and Iron Claw seems to be unable to suppress it either.

Iron Claw propped his chin with one hand, put his arm on his knees, and held down his power hammer with one hand. He looked thoughtful and thought about the slippery boss several times in his mind, and he also had an idea.

"Well, Gold Fang, you should take your sneaky boy to explore the shrimps' position and see if you can find the weak point in their defense. By the way, prepare more Squiggs, the red ones that run really fast, they will be very useful when the time comes." Iron Claw assigned the task to Gold Fang first.

"You guys, go to the rain forest and the plains and find all the guys you can find. Tell all the greenskins that I'm going to have a big waaagh and they can participate.

But I have a request, you must listen to my orders, you can only charge when I say so! Otherwise, get out of here and go back to the rain forest." Iron Claw was not happy with those bosses who could not give advice and only wanted to rush in.

Rubbing his bald head again, Tiezhua felt a little distressed, but the war must always go on. How can it be called a war without deploying elite troops?

Helplessly, Tiezhua picked up his communicator and said, "Calling the Dafu Air Force, I'm going to make a big waaagh, tell those pilots to be careful! My planes are precious!"

Chapter 115 Crooked Mouth

After assigning the tasks, Tiezhua gathered his tough guys together again.

This time, the number of tough guys was even larger, with more than 2,000. The climate on Euronia III was too good, and the mushrooms grew tall and fast. After such a long war, there were always tough guys who stood out on the battlefield.

"This thing is called a rocket backpack. It can make you fly up to the sky in an instant, and then fall from the sky to crush the shrimps to death." Tiezhua introduced the things behind it, gave a demonstration, and flew a circle in the sky.

"This stuff is standard equipment for tough guys. If you don't have it, you are unworthy of fighting the toughest and most ruthless battle with us. You are lucky. You still have time. You have time to collect teeth and ask Jiba to get such a set of equipment. My request is also very simple. Be prepared before the next waaagh. If you don't have it, you will only be worthy of gathering dust in the back."

After saying that, Tiezhua stopped talking nonsense and operated his rocket backpack to fly into the sky. As for those ruthless guys on the ground, those who had rocket backpacks were very proud, while those who didn't had them started fighting on the spot, with the purpose of snatching each other's teeth.

Iron Claw's flying technology is among the best among all the Greenskins. The place where he gathered his men was very close to the Greenskin Corridor, and he soon found his destination at an intersection of the corridor.

Iron Claw also saw several Fart Anti-Aircraft Positions in the sky, with anti-aircraft guns and Fart Missiles, all of which were shiny and good stuff.

Tiezhua spat, "The crooked-mouthed guy is so rich that even the things his subordinates use are so good. How dark is his heart!"

Down below, on the anti-aircraft position, a fart spirit took the telescope off his eye and said to the fart spirits beside him: "Tell all the positions not to fire accidentally, it's Boss Iron Claw. Also, secretly tell Boss Crooked Mouth that Boss Iron Claw doesn't seem to have many teeth on him, and he's probably going to be on credit again."

At the intersection of several green roads, there is a huge battle orc battle fortress, more than 40 meters high. If it weren't for the huge wheels and the shape of the vehicle, this fortress is so huge that it seems like a steel fortress built here.

A large number of orc boys who had just walked out of the rain forest, without even a piece of cloth on their bodies, gathered around the battle fortress.

On the platform in front of the fortress, a fart spirit held up a loud speaker and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Take a look, take a look! The great skill master, the crooked-mouthed guy, customized the equipment! With equipment, fighting will be more exciting. With awesome equipment, you will be more stylish and wah-agh on the battlefield!"

The fart spirit picked up a gun from his side, took it apart skillfully, revealed the structure inside, then assembled it skillfully, loaded the bullets into the chamber, and fired a long volley into the sky, continuing for a minute.

"This is just an ordinary Daka, with strong firepower and durability! It can be used with any ammunition, even Japanese ones! With it, you can rush into the Japanese trenches single-handedly and shoot them all!"

"Oh! Oh!" The orc boys below who had never seen the world all had shining eyes, and some of them were already asking about the price.

"Go over there if you want to buy one. It doesn't matter if you don't have teeth! We also provide free tooth extraction services. It's quick! Painless! Complete!" The fart spirit pointed to a row of big guys standing aside. Each of these big orcs was half a body taller than an ordinary orc boy, and their fists were bigger than their heads.

They even wear power armor! Although it is a little more worn than the ones worn by real heavy armored guys, it is so cool and shiny here!

As soon as an orc boy who wanted to buy a cannon came over, the big guy picked him up and punched him in the face, knocking out all his teeth. All of them fell out completely.

The fart spirit below cleaned up his teeth, then handed an ordinary Daka with more than a dozen magazines to the orc boy. It was a clean and neat exchange of money and goods.

If this orc boy goes to the front line and knows that five teeth can be exchanged for a da-ka, and a mouthful of teeth can be exchanged for a double-barreled rifle with plenty of bullets, what would he think?

The fart elves in the battle fortress were still selling everything, from ordinary daks to big guns, even orc motorcycles, tanks, power swords, and power claws.

The sounds of product introductions, hawking and transactions make this place very lively.

After buying things, the orcs followed the green tide and rushed to the battlefield of their dreams; the orcs attracted behind them kept thinking about what kind of equipment would be more suitable to exchange for their teeth, or to exchange for other people's teeth...

Boxes of teeth were collected and sent to the battle fortress. Every orc who saw it was envious of the sight of so much wealth accumulated together.

It’s not that there are no orcs who want to unite and grab a wave. In orc culture, this is also very normal.

Just seeing the gun barrels on the battle fortress with a caliber that can fit more than half of a kid, the heavy guns scattered throughout the fortress, and the rows of big guys in power armor, all the greenskins who want to take action have to think twice.

Iron Claw's rockets landed directly on top of the Orc Battle Fortress. With his huge body and heavy armor covered with scars, he instantly became the focus of the entire audience.

"Take me to see Waizui." Tiezhua grabbed the fart spirit who had just introduced the product and said.

The fart spirit wanted to curse, who dares to come and rob the big skill tyrant crooked mouth without knowing the meaning! Be careful to be blown into pieces by the orcs' giant cannon.

When he saw it was Tiezhua, his angry face immediately turned into flattering, "Boss Tiezhua, what a rare guest! Boss Waizui must have missed you, I'll take you there right away!"

When the naked orc boys below heard the fart monster talking about the Boss Iron Claw, their mentality of wanting to watch a good show immediately changed and their emotions became high.

"Boss Iron Claw is a legendary boss who killed thousands of shrimps and shrimp tanks by himself!" an orc explained to the orcs nearby.

"What thousands? It's tens of thousands! So cool and awesome!" another orc retorted.

The boys started arguing about Iron Claw's deeds, but that didn't stop them from cheering for him. The cheers of "Boss Iron Claw! Boss Iron Claw!" were so loud that they almost overturned the entire battle fortress.

Iron Claw didn't respond to these orc boys. He was used to it. As a boss as powerful as him, he had to have grace and style.

After following the fart spirit into the orc battle fortress, after twists and turns, Iron Claw finally saw Crooked Mouth.

Wai Zui was a strange orc, not very tall, thin, like a small fish that Iron Claw could knock down with just one punch. He had an antenna stuck in his head, sitting in a pile of garbage, maintaining a meditation posture.

"Is this how you guys, the technical masters, make things? All by sitting here and thinking?" Iron Claw said sarcastically.

Waizui ignored him and continued to maintain his strange posture. He had been sitting there for too long and it seemed as if his saliva was about to flow out.

Tiezhua also knew his temper, so he simply sat down and waited patiently.

Chapter 116 Cracking Equipment

After waiting for too long, Tiezhua yawned and wanted to sleep. Just when he was unable to bear the boredom and was wondering whether he should do something before coming back, Waizui woke up.

Tiezhua also managed his facial expressions very well, and a gentle smile appeared on his usually ferocious face.

Asking for help is not shameful.

"That crooked-mouthed master." Tiezhua rubbed his hands. "I need your help. You see, Xiami has been very arrogant recently. Not only did he kill many of our guys, he also built a solid defense line. It's not easy to break through."

"I think we need a heavy hammer! We need big guns, big chopping, and big bombing. We also need big iron cans, big planes, and big cars..."

"That's... well, the big master is like this, I recently gave all my teeth to Gold Tooth, so I'm a little tight on money, so I owe you money first. Of course! You know, I'm the most trustworthy, and I will never fail to pay back the teeth I owe you! As long as Waaagh wears something, I will pay off the debt immediately for the teeth I exchanged for the spoils!"

Wai Zui tilted his head and glanced at Tie Zhua, "I'm not a master of skills yet, my strength has not been recognized yet."

"You are too modest. From the rainforest to the plains, and then to the caves. Doesn't that greenskin know the reputation of the crooked-mouthed master?! This time, as long as the master takes action, Waaagh's fragile defense will be completely vulnerable." It is not easy for such a tall and mighty orc like Iron Claw to speak in such a humble manner.

Crooked Mouth waved his hand rudely, "Boss Tiezhua, I believe in your credibility. I also think you will return the favor, but it will take a long time."

Iron Claw was about to say that he would pay it back quickly this time, but Crooked Mouth interrupted him, "I will support you waaagh, I will give you anything you want, big iron cans, big tanks, big booms. Even this..." Crooked Mouth patted the floor, indicating the orc battle fortress, "I can give it to you too."

This confused Tiezhua. Was the crooked-mouthed guy being generous? No way! "Well, how many teeth do you want in total? It's too much...Are you going to charge interest?"

"No, it's completely free. But I have a condition."

Tiezhua immediately had a look on his face and said, "See, see, I'll know."

"This time waaagh is over. No matter if you win or lose, you have to gather all the guys to help me. The more technical guys, technical masters, and fart spirits, the better." The crooked mouth's eyes became sharp, "I plan to build an ancient giant garbage! I heard the call of the second brother of the Mao Mao."

"Ah?" Tiezhua held back his words, "Are you a psycho?" "Okay! No problem, all the resources will be yours, let us build the ancient giant garbage!"

With the full support of Waizui, Tiezhua suddenly felt that the chance of winning was quite high if he just rushed in without thinking.

The orcs are stepping up preparations for future wars, and so are the humans.