Warhammer 40: Saviors Emerging from the Bottom

On the green-skinned warship "Miss Tooth," Captain Miss Tooth slumped over the table, listlessly saying, "How boring!"

It raised a finger, with a rope tied to it, and pulled the fart spirit back as it tried to escape.

Even the strongest fart sprite couldn't match the weakest orc in strength. With a little effort from Old Tooth, the fart sprite was instantly back to where it had been before it fled.

But it didn't give up on escaping. After rubbing its sore bottom, the fart spirit immediately got up and continued to repeat the process.

This somewhat silly fart-wielding guy has been one of the few sources of amusement for Old Toothless these days, but after a while, it doesn't seem so funny anymore.

Bored, Old Toothless reached out and lifted the wooden oil drum beside him. Inside, Sguger, who was sleeping, opened his eyes due to the vibration.

It glared at its owner, its eyes revealing a fierce look.

Seeing the little guy baring its teeth at him, Old Tooth was not angry at all; instead, he happily patted its head.

Then, the unfortunate fart spirit was thrown over, and what followed was a classic fart spirit vs. Skug battle, in which the fart spirit was defeated and eaten.

Watching Sguger fall back into a deep sleep, completely satisfied, Old Toothless returned to his previous bored state.

The other kids were having a fierce fight with the human shrimps on that strange iron lump above the planet, while it could only watch from here as the farts and Slugs battled.

Watching others fight is nothing compared to the thrill of fighting yourself.

Unfortunately, ever since those few small warships were scared away last time, no one has come again.

I should have known better than to scare them like that. Now look what happened, there's no one left to play with me.

"Brother Gao, Brother Mao, please give me a small warship, and I promise I'll never scare them like that again."

Just as it was devoutly praying to the two green-skinned gods, the alarm in the captain's cabin sounded a piercing blast.

"What's going on? Let me think, this seems to be an alarm that shrimp have been detected."

Thinking of this, Old Tooth immediately stood up and rushed to the warship's specially made green scanner.

Watching the two red dots slowly approaching, it clapped its hands excitedly and said, "They're finally here! I've finally waited for them! They must have heard what I said and specially sent two shrimps to play with me."

"Tell the other boys right now not to scare them away again this time. I'm going to play with them properly."

"Yes, boss!"

Just as the green-skinned messenger turned to leave and relay Old Toothless's orders to the other green-skinned creatures, a fist almost the size of its head slammed down.

"Ouch!"

"How many times have I told you? Don't call me 'boss,' call me 'captain.'"

As he spoke, Old Toothless picked up the hat he had seized from the human pirates and put it on his head.

"Yes, Captain!"

"You look familiar. Did you just crawl out of the mushroom farm recently?"

"Yes, Captain!"

Looking at the somewhat dazed orc boy in front of him, Old Tooth's initial excitement turned to a less enthusiastic one.

"Got it, got it. Quickly pass on my orders to the other boys."

"Yes, Captain!"

Before long, good news about the impending war spread throughout the entire [Missing Tooth] fleet.

Old Toothless saw the two points of light, and unsurprisingly, they were the bait chosen by Valerian.

The phrase "luring the enemy deep into our territory" sounds simple, but it's incredibly difficult to execute.

The goal is to keep the enemy's attention firmly in sight, ensuring they don't change their minds and turn away halfway.

You must also maintain a safe distance at all times to prevent yourself from being hit and becoming a prisoner of the aliens.

In order to successfully complete the mission, Valerian carefully selected from dozens of captains, and finally chose two with rich experience in escaping.

They traveled frequently through pirate-infested areas and needed to be constantly vigilant, as a slight misstep could cost them their lives.

They were experts at planning escape routes and maintaining a safe distance.

The enemy they needed to lure this time was an alien whose thinking was different from that of normal humans. Both captains were a little nervous, afraid that something might go wrong and cause the plan to fail.

In order to successfully lure the enemy to the designated area, they deliberately traveled an extra distance forward.

Looking at the human transport ship that was blankly heading in his direction, Old Toothless opened his mouth wide and sneered mercilessly, "These idiots, they're so close and they still can't see me."

"Fire shells, but be careful not to fire too many, or you'll scare them away."

Upon receiving the captain's order, the Missing Tooth launched dozens of torpedoes, heading straight for the two transport ships.

These torpedoes, their casings bearing green markings, struck the Void Shield, creating ripples.

Upon seeing the Greenskins launch their attack, the two transport ships immediately stopped and began to turn back.

With both sides acting in concert, the two transport ships, carrying dozens of orcish ships, successfully entered the encirclement designed by Valerian.

The greens, busy with their pursuit, did not notice the human warships hiding behind the meteorite.

After the last green-skinned warship entered the encirclement, the Mars Explorer rushed out and began blocking the entrance.

"Disable the enemy's warships if possible, and keep them here!"

Xiao Yi's voice came over the loudspeakers of the surrounding warships. Upon receiving the order, the captains of each ship immediately took control of their warships and launched a fierce attack on the alien spaceship in front of them.

Like a dense rain of torpedoes, they struck the shields of the two foremost green-skinned warships, causing countless explosions to erupt like dazzling fireworks.

Under the relentless attacks, the shields finally broke, and the subsequent torpedoes successfully struck the engine rooms of the two green-skinned warships, bringing them to a stop.

The entrance was blocked by the Mars Explorer, and two disabled friendly warships blocked the way forward. The surrounding area consisted of either meteorites or human warships.

For a time, the Greenskins found themselves in a passive and defensive position.

"Where did these human shrimps even come from?"

Old Tooth, stepping onto the battlefield, wasn't as happy as he had imagined. He was supposed to be the one beating others up, not the one being beaten up.

"Boss, what do we do now?"

Normally, this orc boy's incorrect address would have been enough to earn him a beating, but at this moment, the issue of address was irrelevant.

Old Toothless stared at the glowing dot on the reconnaissance device of the friendly warship, his face darkening to a frightening degree.

"Kill those shrimps, and tell the rest of you to fire all the shells."

"Waaagh!"

We don't need friendly forces anymore!

Anyway, their presence will only get in the way.

With the old man's actions, the already dizzying battlefield became even more chaotic.

The torpedoes flew around aimlessly, exploding wherever they hit. The vast majority of them exploded on the green-skinned warships, while the rest shattered the surrounding meteorites.

As for the Imperial warships, they didn't encounter a single one.