Chapter 343: Long Live Hydra - Omegan: Today, We Are All Alpharius! (V)
[You drove the Eldar jetbike and rushed out of the hidden exit of the underground warehouse like a streak of metal lightning.]
[The concrete camouflage wall that you smashed into pieces, mixed with the fine yellow sand in the air, kept hitting your ceramic steel armor, making a series of crisp collision sounds.]
[At the same time, two Aurus armored personnel carriers with roaring engines followed behind you and rushed out of the underground passage.]
[You nimbly control the Eldar jetbike and levitate it in mid-air.]
[You immediately look in the direction where the noisy sound comes from.]
[In the depths of the trade market a few kilometers away, countless human wandering merchants and alien races are fleeing frantically between buildings.]
[At this moment, there seemed to be no conflicts or gaps between any races.]
[Their only goal is to jointly resist the terrorist attacks of the Randan aliens and try to give themselves a chance to escape successfully.]
[One by one, the green-skinned orcs, howling and wielding their swords and slashes, stood in front of the humans and other alien races. ]
[They fearlessly launched an extremely fierce counterattack against the alien slave armies of different races that were forcibly controlled by the Randan aliens.]
[Behind the green-skinned orcs were human merchants with ugly or even distorted expressions.]
[They led their bodyguards and guards to fight and retreat, and tried their best to use the laser weapons in their hands to fill the gaps in the green-skinned orcs' front line to provide firepower support.]
[Inside the human team, some short Stryxis wearing black cloaks let out sharp screams of fear, raised their large etheric weapons, and launched energy projectile bombardments above the Randan slaves.]
[As for those alien races whose names you can't even pronounce, they may rely on their own innate abilities to hide and escape.]
[Or relying on his strong physical fitness, he forcibly destroyed a hasty escape route for the entire joint team. ]
[You subconsciously turned your gaze and looked towards the burning starport where countless ships were falling.]
[At this moment, the metal fragments that were scattered like flowers from heaven actually possessed a unique sense of destructive beauty.]
[You can't help but open your eyes wide. ]
[You clearly saw the tragic scene of your unnamed Conqueror-class armed freighter being completely destroyed by a number of Randan warships.]
[You clenched your teeth tightly.]
[You don't have time to mourn for the death of the humorous old navigator and his trusted sailor 'Old Bones'. ]
["Big Head! Lead the armored personnel carrier and get away from here as quickly as possible! See if you can escape this planet before the Randan aliens attack other places!"]
[You narrowed your eyes and took a deep breath of the air filled with the smell of earth.]
[You shouted at the Aurus armored personnel carrier without turning your head.]
["Oh! Captain! What are you going to do? Let's run together! There's still time!"]
[The terrified screams from the trusted sailor Big Head were clearly transmitted to your ears. ]
[You turned the Eldar jetbike around with an expressionless face.]
[You also tightened your grip on the Phobos bolter.]
["There are no cowards among the Primarchs of humanity! The children of the Emperor will not flee in panic!"]
["Big Head! I order you to leave immediately! This is my war! You can't run away!"]
[You shouted loudly in a low voice. ]
[The next second, you drove the Eldar jetbike suspended in the air without hesitation and rushed forward towards the fierce battle.]
[The distance of several kilometers is covered in an instant at the speed of the Eldar jet bike. ]
[At this moment, under the gazes of those human traders and other alien races filled with doubt and fear, and amidst the battle roars of those green-skinned orcs.]
[You suddenly raised the Phobos-type grenade launcher in your palm and pulled the trigger at the Randan alien slaves below with incredible accuracy! ]
[Instantly, many unknown alien slaves were torn into pieces of flesh and blood by the explosion of the bomb.]
[Streams of smelly warm blood also splashed onto the wounded green-skinned orcs. ]
["Hmm? A big guy who is a small shrimp?" A green-skinned orc with only one eye left muttered with a grin. ]
[It swung the large axe in its palm vigorously, easily chopping off the flat heads of the alien slaves one by one.]
[At this moment, you hover the Eldar jetbike again above the green-skinned orc group.]
[You tore off a string of shrapnel grenades from the ceramite armor and threw them at the green-skinned orcs below.]
["Big bang!" You widened your eyes and whispered to the green-skinned orc.]
["You are lying! These are obviously small bombs!" A green-skinned orc suddenly caught a string of fragmentation grenades, removed the rings on them with skillful movements, and threw them towards the back of the alien slave. ]
[The other green-skinned orcs who received the fragmentation grenades also immediately activated them and launched a continuous manual bombing towards the alien slaves in front.]
[Instantly, the densely packed Randan alien slaves were completely submerged by the countless flames of the explosion, temporarily giving the entire joint team a chance to breathe and escape.]
[However, at this time, behind the team of Randan alien slaves. ]
[A Randan alien 'Brain Eater', about 2.89 meters tall, wearing a heavy armor covered with black spikes, with an exposed head shaped like an octopus, showed a terrifying figure.]
[It quickly raised a tentacle hand wrapped in spiked armor and waved it gently.]
[As the invisible spiritual energy continued to dissipate, the alien slaves that had just been killed by the impact fragments of the explosion or the weapons and ammunition gradually crawled up from the bloody sand and came back to life.]
[You immediately raised the grenade launcher in your palm and launched a continuous and fierce bombardment at the real Randan alien.]
[At the same time, the green-skinned orcs also bared their teeth and used their big cannons to launch fire at each other. ]
[The next second, a light green energy barrier suddenly appeared in front of Ran Dan's alien body, blocking any attacks from you.]
[You turned your head to glance at the retreat distance of the joint team, and then glanced at the green-skinned orcs who were beginning to suffer casualties.]
[You take a deep breath. ]
[You casually threw away the bolt gun that had run out of ammunition, pulled out the two alien short spears inserted behind your waist, and quickly combined them into a double-headed spear.]
[You suddenly raised the double-headed spear in your palm and pointed it at the Randan alien that seemed to be staring at you.]
["Greenskins! Decapitation tactics!" You leaned forward slightly and shouted loudly to the greenskin orcs below. ]
["Big guy, little shrimp! Remember to chop off your head!"]
[At this moment, the wounded green-skinned orcs clenched the crude weapons in their palms. ]
[They opened their bloody mouths fearlessly and suddenly let out a battle roar that echoed all around.]
["WAAAAGH——"]
Thank you for your support!
I described the specific image of the Randan alien based on the appearance of the Mind Flayer.
Because there really is no more information.
With a detailed description of the worm alien, the Slos people are more like the behind-the-scenes military advisors of the Randan alien.
When I have the chance to write about the big mix of different races in the future, I will write about the story of the greenskins and the Astartes joining forces. It feels very interesting.
(End of this chapter)