Warhammer 40: Saviors Emerging from the Bottom

"Go to hell!"

The orc driver inside the Death Iron Tank roared in fury as he watched the human shrimp jumping around in front of him.

It raised its four arms, each equipped with a chainsaw, and began to swing wildly, but Xiao Yi dodged each attack with precision.

On the contrary, the green-skinned creatures that rushed over to help suffered heavy casualties under its indiscriminate attacks.

The more they failed to attack their target, the stronger the orc pilot's anger became.

The anger slowly built up until it reached a breaking point, and the orc pilot, unable to bear it any longer, roared out loud.

"Waaagh!"

The originally clumsy mech suddenly increased its speed by a level, and the chainsaw slashed through the air, heading straight for Xiao Yi's abdomen.

"Why is it suddenly so much faster?"

Xiao Yi leaned back as the chainsaw grazed his forehead.

After getting up and regaining his balance, he swiftly slashed at the arm joint of the Death Iron Can with his power sword. The rusty steel was no match for the tearing force field.

The green mech that had just looked incredibly insane had one of its arms ripped off in an instant.

The sound of gunpowder exploding in the gun barrel immediately alerted Xiao Yi, who was preparing to finish off the enemy. He dodged to the left.

The giant iron canister next to him successfully saved his companion with his pistol, but soon after, a hail of rockets fired by the Imperial army covered his body.

The sudden outside assistance stunned the orc pilots who were getting carried away.

Seizing the opportunity, Xiao Yi immediately fired a dormant ray at the nearest Death Iron Can, temporarily paralyzing it.

He then immediately retreated, creating a safe distance.

The green-skinned combat boys behind him had already discovered Xiao Yi's special existence, who was able to suppress him. Those guys took out their trump cards and unleashed a barrage of firepower at him.

"There are four more."

The Death Coil, which had been temporarily paralyzed after being hit by the dormancy ray, started moving again. As more and more green creatures gathered around it, their psionic energy grew stronger and stronger.

The dormant ray, which could originally be controlled for about a minute, can now only last for a few seconds.

"Now I know why Primarchs bring a group of guards when they board a ship; these grunts are really annoying."

Several bolts of psionic lightning erupted from Xiao Yi's palm and shot towards the green-skinned combat boy in front of him. Painful screams and the smell of roasted mushrooms filled the battlefield.

After clearing the road in front of him, he once again rushed towards the killing machines created by the Green-skinned Big Tech.

Not far from him, Charles and his group sped over on motorcycles.

Because the Greenskins were focused all their attention on Xiao Yi, they encountered almost no decent resistance.

Even the troublesome ones were dealt with by the fire support of the imperial army from the rear.

As the green mech drew ever closer, Charles swallowed hard, unsure if he would survive the battle to come.

But for the sake of the empire, he could not back down.

From the moment he signed up for the "purification ritual" to enter the Bakdad Nest and cleanse the mutants, he assumed he was already dead.

Everything we have now is a gift from the Emperor; it is time to repay him.

Charles took a deep breath, temporarily calming his agitated emotions.

Looking at Xiao Yi fighting fiercely ahead, he mustered his strength and shouted, "For the Emperor!"

"For the Emperor!"

After the guard behind him responded, he fearlessly followed him into the green tide ahead.

"Thermometallurgical gun is ready, aim at target, requesting firing."

A emotionless, mechanical synthesized voice rang in Charles's ears as the B-59s behind him, already prepared, pointed their molten steel guns at the green-skinned figures in front of him.

"emission!"

Charles gave the order without hesitation, even though he didn't know how to operate the combat robot to attack.

But since the other party is asking for instructions, then give them the instructions.

"Request approved, launch."

Several beams of molten heat were fired in succession, accurately hitting the more threatening among the many green-skinned combat boys, clearing obstacles for the group's charge.

Unable to get close to Xiao Yi, the green-skinned creatures immediately turned their attention to Charles and his group after seeing another group of shrimp rushing over.

As more and more green-skinned soldiers landed ahead, their advance gradually slowed down.

Fortunately, with Xiao Yi's help, the occasional bursts of psionic lightning cleared a path for them that was barely passable.

The power of the Star God surrounded them, shielding them from bullets fired from the shadows.

And so, the group made it to the center of the battlefield without any major incidents.

At this point, only three of the Green Skin Death Iron Pots remained, and their shields had already been broken by Xiao Yi.

All that's needed now is to deliver a fatal blow to them to end the battle.

"We'll take care of the one on the far right."

"No problem." After confirming the division of labor, Xiao Yi grabbed the orc who wasn't completely dead from the ground and threw it toward the giant iron canister of death in front of him.

Faced with this eyesore, the orc pilot inside instinctively threw a punch, and the powerful punch smashed the unfortunate orc into a bloody pulp, with splattered green blood smearing onto the "glasses" on the front of the mech.

The orc pilot, who had lost sight, panicked instantly. Instinctively, it raised its arm and wiped the blood mixed with flesh and blood in front of the mech.

However, the chainsaw-equipped arm of the Death Coil isn't very effective.

A piercing cutting sound rang in Xiao Yi's ears. Unsurprisingly, the not-so-bright orc pilot personally cut open his front armor, exposing himself to the enemy.

Xiao Yi picked up the makeshift bomb gun hanging from his waist and, through the gap cut by the chainsaw, blew the other person's head off.

A few seconds later, the giant metal canister that Charles and his team were responsible for dealing with also collapsed to the ground with a crash.

B-59, relying on the cooperation of its teammates and its adaptable combat skills, successfully destroyed the joints of the enemy's leg, temporarily rendering it unable to move.

"There's one more!"

Just as Xiao Yi shifted his attention to the last remaining green-skinned mech, several missiles suddenly appeared above his head.

These missiles accurately struck the last Death Coil, reducing it to scrap metal.

Xiao Yi's thin figure was deeply imprinted in the eyes of the surrounding green-skinned creatures. They stared at the terrifying shrimp next to the wreckage of the giant iron canister of death, and their legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

"What kind of monster is this 'God's Maw'?"

"He looks like he's looking this way," a green-skinned man wearing a helmet tried to confirm with his companion that he wasn't seeing things.

But after waiting for a long time without receiving a response, it turned its head and saw that everyone around it had already started to run away, while it, the big fool, was still standing there blankly.

"Slow down, wait for me."

The escape of this small group of green-skinned people seemed to have flipped a switch, and the seemingly endless green tide instantly receded, leaving only Xiao Yi and the wreckage scattered on the ground.