I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 198 You came from Terra, give me back my blood~
Yugi's heart was pounding. He hid behind the defense line, breathing heavily, holding his laser rifle with trembling fingers.
They had just repelled the first wave of the Zerg's attack. According to the angel priests wearing black armor and skull masks, this was only the first wave of attacks.
This is just the first wave!!! It’s just a test!!

The endless swarm of insects, the roaring beasts with flesh and guns, the rain of biological bullets, Yugi felt that he would be drowned in fear in the next moment.

But he dared not retreat, the angel priests walked in the line,
If anyone dares to take a step back, the angels' scepters will smash that person's chest, causing him to die in agony.

Those from the Saint Doraemon sect were also responsible for similar work, urging everyone to stand on the battlefield, but their methods were relatively gentle.

Yugi was trembling as he tried to change the battery of the laser rifle in his hand. Damn, he had learned that in the training a few days ago!
But Yugi's mind went blank with fear, his body was shaking with terror, and he couldn't install the battery properly.

"Alpaca, did your arm cramp from playing with glue?" an unpleasant scold was heard.

The guy named Rag snatched the battery and laser rifle from Yugi's hands, installed them in no time and stuffed them back to Yugi.

"In the hive, you can get by with a few weapons, but not guns." Rag sat down next to Yugi, holding an LHO cigarette in his mouth and said, "It's a life-saving thing."

Yugi stared at Rag. He found that these guys from the Hades Galaxy were not afraid of death. During the battle, almost no one retreated and they fired under the most intense artillery fire.
"Aren't you afraid?" Yougi asked in a trembling voice.

"I'm used to being afraid and have been afraid for several months."

Rag stretched out his withered tree-like hand and said, his hand was shaking slightly uncontrollably:

"Every night I dream of swarms of insects running rampant on the streets of Asford, eating everything from workers to hooligans to children. I dream of my old one-eyed brother dying in his own tavern, of Sister Reina falling headfirst on the front lines, of myself lying on the gravel holding my stomach and dying, of Brother Zhou Yun standing alone in front of four shadows of different colors."

".Then I would wake up in the middle of the night, curl up in a ball and shiver all night long. No matter how thick the quilt was, I still felt cold."

"You know what? In our settlement, all those little bugs that can call Baal were killed, because as soon as we survivors hear the buzzing of bugs, we will instinctively get scared and pick up weapons."

"Then you..." Yugi looked at the survivors of the underworld around him: ". Is it hatred?"

"Maybe most of them." Rag said, leaning on the defense line. "Life in the Hive City is not that good. It's tiring and hard. You never know when you will die in an alley. But when the Zerg came, they didn't even leave us this."

"The people of Hades have lost everything except the chance for revenge. They are only holding on with this breath."

"But I...actually it's for other reasons." Rag grinned and said, "My acquaintances, Boss Reina, Brother Zhou Yun, and Old One-Eyed Brother, they are all top-notch heroes, the kind who want to return to the Golden Throne even after death."

"But I'm not. I've lived for decades and have only been a small thug. Haha, I feel like I won't live long either. In this last chance, I want to do something to catch up with them. Maybe after I die, my soul can return to the Golden Throne and drink with them or something."

As he said this, Rag couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Just as Yugi was about to say something, the ground suddenly shook.
In the distance, a rain of fire composed of spore airdrop capsules fell, setting the entire sky of Baal on fire.

"Here it comes." Rag suddenly jumped up from the ground, holding the laser rifle in his hand and staring at the purple wave surging on the distant horizon.

The Tyranid creatures that emerged from the wet spore sacs let out deafening roars and roars.
Various Tyranid creatures, including Tyranid Hive Tyrants, Warriors, Queens, and Indominus Beasts, crawled out of it.

The firepower of Angel Castle began to vent, and the mortals raised their laser rifles and stood behind the defense line.

The war begins again
In Baal's Heart, Zhou Yun and Mephiston jumped out of the subspace rift and returned to the real universe.
A beast-like roar emanated from the warp crack that looked like a hideous wound, and several vampires that were chasing Mephiston jumped out of the warp crack. Before these lesser demons from the Blood God's realm could taste the sweetness of reality and offer more blood and skulls to the Blood God, they saw Mephiston suddenly throw his hands away.

A blue psychic lightning roared through the vampire's body, instantly destroying their shell in the material universe.

These vampires let out sharp and piercing roars, turned into powder and dissipated in reality, and were easily banished back to the real universe by Mephiston.
Seeing Mephiston and Zhou Yun leave the subspace, the think tanks who were surrounding them breathed a sigh of relief. They immediately cut off the blasphemous ritual.

The subspace rift that was like a hideous wound cut into the real universe closed, and at the same time, the think tanks began to chant another blasphemous spell, guiding the exit of the rift in the subspace to the subspace engine in Zhou Yun's fourth-dimensional pocket.
[Item: Bloodletting Demon]
[Origin: Subspace—Brass Fortress]
[Evaluation: The Khorne demon holding the Hellblade is the most numerous demon in the Khorne army. It will chase heads frantically and savagely, whether it is a teammate or an enemy. It is hot in nature, pungent in taste, and enters the heart and spleen meridians. It has the effects of warming the middle and dispersing cold, stimulating appetite and digestion, and can be used for cooking and seasoning. It can be used to treat abdominal pain caused by cold stagnation, vomiting, diarrhea, and frostbite.]
[Production time: ? ? ? ]
[Status: Vigorous and fresh]
[Value: 8888 yuan]
[Props: Steel Bull]
[Origin: Subspace—Brass Fortress]
[Evaluation: A warp demon mount made of brass and beasts, it is like a flesh and blood creature but also like a machine, and is often ridden by mortals or demons favored by Khorne. It is hot in nature and bitter in taste, and can induce fright, irritability, delirium, macules, jaundice, vomiting blood, nosebleeds, bleeding, carbuncle and swelling.]
[Production time: ? ? ? ]
[Status: Vigorous and fresh]
[Value: 8888 yuan]
Bloodletters, Steel Bulls and various lower-level Khorne demons roared, brandished their hell blades, raised their brass horns, and swung their steel whips as they emerged from the warp engines. However, what greeted them were not skulls worth chopping off or fierce battles.

There was only a deep, cold, and dark void before their eyes, without any existence.
"For sale! For sale! For sale!"

Horrifying whispers sounded in their ears. These Khorne demons looked blankly at their companions around them disappearing into the darkness one by one. In the end, even they themselves seemed to be dissolved by the dark void and disappeared into the four-dimensional pocket.

But Zhou Yun waited for a while, and Kabanha still did not show up. This was not beyond Zhou Yun's expectations.
Although many people think that Khorne and his demons are just berserkers who can only hack and slash, this is actually a misunderstanding.
Most of Khorne's demons and followers are not brainless, they just don't use their brains very often.

The Blood God's domain is not anger, death or killing in essence, but war tactics and strategy are also His domain. He and His demons not only know anger and killing, but are also good at tactics and strategy.
Kabanha is obviously not the type who only has bloodlust and anger. In the original timeline, Kabanha would be thrown to Baal I under the influence of Mephiston, and slash the insects on it, and use the insect skulls to create a huge Khorne symbol covering the surface of Baal I.

This kind of satellite-level artistic creation is obviously not something that can be created by an idiot whose head is blinded by anger.

Zhou Yun didn't expect it to be fooled. Even the Great Unclean One was not fooled at first, let alone Kabanha who was familiar with tactics and strategy?

He reached into the four-dimensional pocket and slowly pulled out the door.
"What on earth were you two expecting?"

"Are you hoping that I will be blinded by anger and step into your trap?"

Kabanha stood in front of the warp rift that should have led to reality. A gleam of light flashed in his dim eyes, and a playful smile appeared on his monkey-like mouth:
"Do you think the Blood God's servants are all fools?"

Kabanha is a Khorne Daemon, not a Daemon Primarch or a World Eater. He doesn't have the Butcher's Nails in his head, and his thinking is normal and clear.
Through the inexplicable retreat of Mephiston and the rude man, it was easy for it to see that the subspace rift in front of it was obviously a trap.
The Blood God praises courage and anger. Kabanha always follows the will of the Blood God, never retreats, and is always angry.
But Kabanha's anger is autonomous, coming from the Blood God and his own will, not from some robot inserted into his skull.

So Kabanha's courage is not stupidity, and his anger is not idiocy. He jumped into the trap knowing it was there, and even after jumping in, he could not offer more skulls to the Blood God. This is not courage or anger, but a pure brain problem caused by too many Butcher's Nails.

However, Kabanha did not mind that foolish mortals regarded him as a barbarian blinded by anger. He was even happy to use this misunderstanding as a disguise.
Cunning is not just for the blue-feathered birds; tactical and strategic deception is also part of warfare and the domain of the Blood God.

It laughs at Mephiston's lack of wisdom and his lack of strategy as a man with a bad mouth!
Kabanha will take advantage of the mistakes of Mephiston and that rude man to open a new subspace rift into reality.
Click! ! !

The crisp sound of a door opening suddenly sounded behind Kabanha. Kabanha turned his head sharply, only to see a red and pink wooden door opening very close to his back. The talkative man was standing behind the door, humming a little tune and looking at Kabanha.

"You came from Terra, give me back my blood~"

“I want to eat royal food~”

Zhou Yun hummed a little tune while reaching out his hand to Kabanha who was standing in front of the subspace rift. With his other hand, he pressed a button on the mechanizer. The scorching starlight burst out from Zhou Yun's body. It was the light of the star Idalia in the Holy Sun Treasury.
"Kabanha, are you ready to repay the Emperor's kindness?" Zhou Yun asked softly.

(End of this chapter)