Warhammer: How do you get the Tremor-Tremor Fruit at the start of a Hextech game?

Old Locke stared intently at the approaching Genestealer Cult soldiers. At a distance of less than ten meters, he could almost see the strange, protruding bone plates on their heads.

"Begin," Qin Mo commanded in a low voice.

Old Locke had been waiting for this moment. He made a secret gesture to the Iron Oath members who were lying in ambush all around.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

A violent explosion suddenly rang out behind the Genestealer Cult.

Dozens of pre-buried explosives were detonated simultaneously, sending up waves of earth and billowing smoke. A dozen gene-stealing soldiers guarding the rear were instantly torn to shreds.

"They're hiding there!"

"Grab them!"

"For the sake of the religion!"

But this attack also exposed the hiding place of the Iron Oath members. The Goliath truck roared and dozens of soldiers charged towards Qin Mo and the others with shouts.

But Qin Mo did not panic. He took out two simple-looking grenades from the cover, gave the gene stealer soldier who had rushed five meters away a cold smile, and threw them.

The two grenades landed precisely and exploded one after the other.

"Boom! Boom!"

Violent flames and even more deadly shrapnel swept around, killing two soldiers instantly and injuring three others with the shrapnel from the grenade. Howls and curses filled the air.

"You bastard!"

"My legs!"

"Kill them! Kill them all!"

But this was just the beginning. After Qin Mo made his move, the members of the Iron Oath grabbed grenades and poked half their bodies out from their bunkers.

"You, you guys?!"

A quick-reacting gene-stealing soldier saw the weapon in the other's hand and his face instantly turned pale.

But the next moment, dozens of grenades rained down on the Genestealer Cult soldiers.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

The continuous explosions rang out among the soldiers, completely drowning out their desperate cries.

After one round, another round followed. After a full three minutes of throwing and blasting, the camp fell completely silent.

Qin Mo quietly sensed the movement outside the bunker. The current situation was not unexpected; it was his carefully planned revenge.

After killing the Arbiter, he instructed Old Locke to prepare defenses against a surprise attack by the Genestealers.

Unfortunately, the predecessors of the Iron Oath were miners who couldn't survive in the lower nests. Even after searching the entire camp, they couldn't find any heavy weapons that could effectively stop the enemy.

Fortunately, these miners brought a lot of explosives with them when they fled to the bottom of the mine.

And among them, there happens to be an excellent mechanical priest named Furina.

While these gunpowder powders couldn't be used to create any powerful weapons, they could certainly be used to make some homemade grenades.

Therefore, at the end of the Qin Dynasty, Qin decisively adopted the strategy of "catching a turtle in a jar" and "a celestial maiden scattering flowers."

The air was thick with the smoke of gunpowder.

A member of the Iron Oath looked excited. They had suffered a crushing defeat when they were ambushed by the Genestealers, and many of their people had been captured by them.

He never imagined he would have a day of revenge.

When the camp was completely silent, he could not contain his excitement and rushed out of the cover with a live ammunition weapon in hand.

"monster!"

He fired wildly into the smoke and dust, venting his anger and exhilaration.

He continued firing until he ran out of bullets and the smoke slowly dissipated, leaving the entire camp littered with mangled corpses.

Only three Goliath trucks, battered and bruised by grenade shrapnel, remained standing silently in place.

"Be careful!"

Qin Mo also leaned out halfway, but he clearly felt a chilling sense of crisis.

The next moment, the roof of the Goliath truck was lifted, and a soldier took up the heavy machine gun again and fired a shot at the member of the Iron Oath.

"Bang!"

The massive bullet from the logging gun accurately severed his neck, and the man slowly collapsed to the ground.

"Hack!"

Qin Mo roared, and a muffled thud followed. The soldier was shot in the head almost simultaneously.

But the soldier's body was immediately pulled into the truck by the people inside, and the roof of the Goliath truck was closed in an instant.

The three trucks started up at the same time, slowly pulled together, and drove into the bunker where the people were.

The massive stone crusher easily destroyed all obstacles as if tearing apart a rag doll.

Several members of the "Iron Oath" were forced to flee from a bunker and were immediately swept down by intense lasers fired from the truck's firing port.

Qin Mo's gaze turned cold. Although the invaders on the periphery of the Gene Stealer Cult had been cleared away by grenades, the soldiers inside the Goliath truck were completely unharmed.

With these three heavily armored vehicles, they still retain sufficient combat power and threat.

As the Goliath truck continued to approach, Old Locke glanced back at the secret passage where the "Iron Oath" old man and young were hiding.

If they cannot deal with these three trucks, the Iron Oath gang will ultimately suffer a crushing defeat, and an even more devastating genocide.

He couldn't help but look at Qin Mo, now placing all his hopes on this young man he had only known for a short time.

"Frinina, I need your help."

Qin Mo pulled the priest aside and asked in a low voice, "I need a drug that genetic engineers can use to poison enemies, preferably a gas."

The goddess was already prepared to take on a Goliath truck by herself, but she stopped immediately when she heard Qin Mo say this.

After a moment's thought, she took three syringes from the syringe in the clean room behind her and explained in a low voice, "This is a special neurotoxin developed by my mentor. It is water-soluble and will naturally dissipate in the air. In principle, just a few milligrams can make an adult male faint."

Qin Mo's eyes lit up. She remembered that the priest had used this potion to control the girl in white. If she could control that strange girl, then dealing with these gene thieves would be a piece of cake.

Qin Mo carefully placed the three injection syringes close to his body, then waved to Hack again before leaping out of cover.

The gene stealers reacted quickly; they instantly recognized Qin Mo as the ringleader of the blasphemous cult.

The roof of a Goliath truck suddenly opened, and a crazed gene-stealing soldier picked up a lumberjack heavy machine gun, about to shoot Qin Mo, the instigator.

Unfortunately, a fatal bullet pierced the soldier's head at the same time.

The lid was closed again.

The gene stealers realized that there was an extremely dangerous sniper on the Qin side and immediately stopped exposing themselves.

They desperately fired deadly laser beams from the firing ports around the truck, the intense lasers scorching the air itself.

Old Locke shoved Hayek, who was trying to peek out to observe the end of the Qin Dynasty, down into the cover, barely dodging a laser beam.

Even the most agile warrior wouldn't escape unscathed from such a laser barrage.