My Desperate Journey in 40k

Wang Ming looked at Edwin. She had armed herself into a mobile bomb with a shell made of various explosives. She also carried several long-handled weapons on her back, some of which were taller than her. Wang Ming doubted whether she could really run with all these weapons and equipment on her back.

"Fear of insufficient firepower?"

Kloas looked at Edewe and spoke to her tentatively.

"Uh..., that's about it, it's just a habit."

Edwi looked at Wang Ming awkwardly, silently put down several long-handled weapons, and then spoke weakly.

This was a habit that Edway had developed during the ten thousand years that she was hunted by the Inquisition. As long as there was a large amount of supplies, Edway would carry all the supplies she could take with her like a hamster, to avoid being left without supplies because of the Inquisition's pursuit.

"Not really, not really, Edewi... You are just going to conduct reconnaissance, not to destroy the greenskin tribe. There is no need to bring so many weapons and equipment."

Wang Ming looked at Edwi helplessly and took off the hot melt bomb from her body. Wang Ming was really worried that she would blow herself up if she was not careful.

"Well...if you really want firepower, then take this."

After Wang Ming took off the melta bomb from Edwin's body, he thought for a while, then took out a miniature nuclear bomb from the system mall and handed it to Edwin. Wang Ming thought that if they really found the greenskins' base camp, they might be able to directly use a nuclear bomb to kill the war boss.

"Um... Wang Ming... aren't you exaggerating a bit?"

Kloas and Edwi looked at the miniature nuclear bomb handed over by Wang Ming. They looked at the nuclear symbol on the miniature nuclear bomb and looked at Wang Ming speechlessly. They said that Edwi was exaggerating. You are exaggerating even more. The reconnaissance mission is given to nuclear bombs, right?

"It's okay. Take it. If you really find the greenskins' base, use this to blow them away."

Wang Ming stuffed the micro-nuclear bomb into Edwi's hands and spoke to the two of them seriously.

"Ah this..."

Kloas looked at the miniature nuclear bomb in Edwi's hand and was speechless. Even if they really found the greenskins' base camp, it would be a problem how to place this thing inside. Did they let him charge forward with a nuclear bomb?

Not long after, the two finally prepared their equipment. Under the persuasion of Wang Ming and Kloas, Edwi gave up most of her equipment and only brought a laser rifle, a plasma pistol and a power sword.

However, Edwi still brought a large backpack of compressed dry food. According to her, this was emergency food just in case, after all, being hungry is very uncomfortable.

Finally, the two of them walked into the snow and wind outside the "Snow Wind" city under the watchful eyes of Wang Ming. They will sneak behind the greenskins and find their base camp.

Now let us turn our attention to the greenskins’ base camp and a greenskin that Wang Ming is familiar with.

The base camp of the greenskin tribe is a medium-sized city occupied by greenskins. The original city government building has been transformed by the greenskins into a fortress filled with all kinds of strange fixed weapons. A huge greenskin version of the emperor's statue stands on the square in front of the government building. A large number of greenskin boys are walking on the square with weapons, walking back and forth on the square as if they are patrolling.

"Mad Doctor Ayala, you are absolutely right. It is right to believe in the big golden guy. I have really become the warBoss."

In the government building, in the mayor's office that had been transformed into a greenskin style by the greenskins, the five-meter-tall greenskin war boss happily spoke to the greenskin mad doctor in a white coat beside him.

In the green-skin style office, a huge painting of the Emperor's portrait occupies an entire wall, which is out of tune with the surrounding weird green-skin style.

Chapter 165 War Boss Dakla

"Call me doctor, Dakla. It's right to believe in Rehmannia glutinosa. It's also right to believe in Brother Gomao. With our current development, this world will become ours sooner or later. Then we can waaaagh to other worlds."

Mad Doctor Ayala looked at Dakra who had turned into a warBoss, straightened his white coat and said.

"Hahaha! Thanks to the fart spirit Reuven, we are here and I became the warBoss."

Dakla said to Mad Doctor Ayala while holding a copy of The Emperor's Words and laughing.

They were able to reach the main continent thanks to a small helicopter made by the fart elf Reuven. They took advantage of the time when the humans on the island relaxed their vigilance after destroying the greenskins and quickly left the island for the main continent.

When they just arrived at the main continent, their landing place happened to be among the greenskins. The greenskins of the main continent extended warm greetings to these foreign greenskins. The situation at that time could be described as friends coming from afar, bullets hitting their faces, and the boss fighting one-on-one.

After killing a group of greenskin bosses with his own strength, Dakla successfully became a warBoss. With the help of Ayala the Mad Doctor and Reuven the Fart Spirit, it only took him a month to bring most of the previously divided greenskins under his command.

Coupled with Reuven's brain that seemed to be blessed by Brother Mao, and the various technologies he came up with, Dakra was able to gain a foothold in the main continent in just one month and became the largest greenskin tribe on the main continent.

"I'm going to have another fight with that big golden guy sooner or later!"

Dakla looked at the statue of the Emperor on the wall and said that it had learned about Wang Ming's identity, the Emperor's son of God, from some human slaves. This made it very excited. It believed that as long as it defeated Wang Ming, it would be able to gain more favor from the big golden guy.

In fact, it was actually Brother Gomao who gave it so many blessings. In addition to the Emperor, Brother Gomao also believed in it, but Brother Gomao's colossus is a little shorter than the green-skinned Emperor Colossus. It's really just a little bit shorter. Do you see the two five-meter-tall greenskins under the Emperor Colossus? That's Brother Gomao.

"Alright, alright, Dakela, let's think about what to do next. Our guys have been trained in Xiami's way, and Xiami's organization and tactics are really good."

Mad Doctor Ayala looked at Dakla who was about to swing his huge body again, and hurriedly spoke to it in order to divert its attention. You know, this office was arranged according to the specifications of Commander Shrimp, and the Shrimp slaves took a lot of time to complete the arrangement. Mad Doctor Ayala didn't want Dakla to tear down the office.

"Oh, yes, I was thinking... our troops have been dispersed, and they can no longer use napalm to kill a large number of them. We should now attack a city with weaker defenses, so as to break through their defenses, and then focus on city defense to consume their ammunition and troops. We are better at a war of attrition, because we have new recruits every day, while their troops are being depleted every day."

After being reminded by the mad doctor Ayala, Dakla immediately lay down on the huge office desk and looked at the map carefully. He had previously obtained a Gothic version of "On War" from a time traveler. Although he still didn't understand it after reading it for so long, he still understood some simple tactical theories with the help of the mad doctor Ayala.

"But, the weapons and equipment of Xiami are really good. I also want to have such good weapons and equipment."

As Dakla spoke, he thought of the equipment of the time travelers and the mortal auxiliary troops, and began to miss those high-tech items.

"Lu Wen has been trying hard to imitate the weapons of the shrimps. Although he can't figure out the principles of those weapons for the time being, he should be able to do it after a while."

Crazy Doctor Ayala looked at Dakra who was starting to miss the shrimp's high-tech equipment again, and said helplessly, this guy is good at everything, but he just can't hit the target for a long time. He can't be compared with those shrimp commanders.

"Yeah, hahahaha, when Reuven figures it out, I'm going to give each of these guys a power-chopper! Hahaha! By then, our guys will definitely be the waaaaghest greenskins in the universe!"

After hearing what Mad Doctor Ayala said, Dakhla also started laughing excitedly.

"Mad Doctor Ayala, how's your research on that Xiami Boss going? Have you figured out why Xiami Boss is so powerful?"

Dakla laughed and suddenly remembered something and asked Mad Doctor Ayala.

Ever since he learned about the Astartes, Mad Doctor Ayala has been studying why the Astartes are stronger than ordinary shrimps despite being the same shrimp. In the perception of the greenskins, shrimps are not as powerful as they seem, so why are there such big differences among individuals?

In order to study this clearly, Mad Doctor Ayala asked the boys to collect some relatively complete corpses of time travelers in order to study the differences between them.

"Call me doctor. I've said it so many times. I'm a doctor, a regular doctor."

Ayala the Mad Doctor had no idea how many times he had reminded Dakla of his professional title. He hated the title of mad doctor because he thought it was not a formal title at all.

"Okay Mad Doctor Ayala, no problem Mad Doctor Ayala."

After listening to the reminder from Mad Doctor Ayala, Dakhla scratched the "hair" on his head and said to Mad Doctor Ayala with a smile.

"I have studied the body structure of shrimp bosses. They are very different from ordinary shrimps. Their bodies are transformed by surgery. I don't know the specific surgical method."

Mad Doctor Ayala was becoming more and more helpless, and said with some annoyance that he had almost turned his head into mushroom soup when thinking about Astarte's surgery, but still couldn't figure out the reason.

"Oh, I was thinking that you could make the boys as powerful as Boss Xiami."

Dakla said with some disappointment that he had hoped that Crazy Doctor Ayala could use surgery to make the boys stronger.

"Ayala, Crazy Doctor, how is my power claw? When can I get it installed? I see those powerful bosses all have power claws."

Dakla asked Mad Doctor Ayala again. It had previously approached Mad Doctor Ayala hoping to have a power claw installed on it, because those powerful bosses all had power claws.

"Lu Wen has already made it. I can install it for you anytime. Do you want to go now?"

Mad Doctor Ayala looked at Dakra. To be honest, since it has grown bigger, Ruben has to rub everything out for it by hand, which almost exhausted Ruben to death.

"Okay, put it on me now."

After hearing what Mad Doctor Ayala said, Dakla became excited again. It could finally have the power to use its big claws.

"But if you want to install the Power Claw, your golden armor will be incomplete."

Mad Doctor Ayala looked at the golden armor on its body. This armor with a pure gold shell took Reuven a long time to make. Dakla also liked it very much. It thought that the big golden guy liked golden things.

"This..., I still want the powerful claws..."

Dakla looked at the golden armor on his body, pondered for a long time, and said reluctantly.

After installing the power claw, one of its arms could no longer wear the golden armor, which made Dakla very frustrated, like a child who lost his toy, but it still wanted the big power claw more.

Under the guidance of Mad Doctor Ayala, Dakla went to the operating room. Now Mad Doctor Ayala's working environment is completely different from the previous small cave. Mad Doctor Ayala moved directly to a hospital in the city. Various medical devices made it completely immersed in the ocean of Xiami surgical technology, although this immersion would cause the guys entering its operating room to only go in and not leave.

"Do you need anesthesia?"

In the operating room, Mad Doctor Ayala looked at Dakra lying on the operating table and spoke to it.

Although orcs can perform various operations without anesthesia, Mad Doctor Ayala still wants to make his operations more formal.

"Anesthesia? What is that? I want to try it."

Dakla was lying on the operating table. When he heard Crazy Doctor Ayala ask whether anesthesia was needed, he wanted to try it. He didn't know what anesthesia was, but because it was Crazy Doctor Ayala who said it, he really wanted to try it.

"Come on, turn your head around."

When Mad Doctor Ayala heard that Dakra wanted to give it a try, he opened his mouth and laughed, but the mask on his face tore apart because of his laugh.

"it is good."

Dakla gradually turned his head and faced the back of his head towards Mad Doctor Ayala.

Mad Doctor Ayala looked at the back of the head in front of him, slowly took out a piece of fine gold brick from under the operating table, swung it in a circle, and hit Dakla hard on the back of the head.

The refined gold brick made close contact with the back of Dakara's head. Dakara screamed and turned to look at the crazy doctor Ayala.

"Mad Doctor Ayala, why did you hit me?"

Dakhla looked at Crazy Doctor Ayala in confusion and asked. He didn't understand why Crazy Doctor Ayala wanted to hit him for no reason.

"This is a little bit of anesthesia. It's just to make you pass out."

Mad Doctor Ayala looked at the confused Dakra and turned its head away again.

"Is this how all of you guys perform surgery? It's almost the same as our crazy doctor."

Dakla muttered to himself, not understanding why the shrimps' surgery was the same as the greenskins'.

"Clap clap clap!!!"

After suffering a long blow to the back of the head, Dakara finally passed out in a daze. Human anesthetics did not have much effect on the greenskins. The only way to make the greenskins faint was to hit the head hard, and it would take a long time. This was the experience that Mad Doctor Ayala had gained from the many guys who entered his operating room in greenskin surgery. This was the best way to anesthetize the greenskins without injections.

When Crazy Doctor Ayala was reading shrimp medical books and studying with the shrimp doctor who had become a slave, he had a deep understanding of anesthesia during shrimp surgery. He believed that anesthesia was a way to make a living creature lose its perception so that surgery could be performed better.

It even experimented with anesthetics itself. It didn't feel much for the drugs used by humans. The green skin's body just made it feel a little dizzy. Mad Doctor Ayala finally concluded that the shrimp's anesthetic was just an injectable stimulant.

After Dakla fell into a coma, Mad Doctor Ayala began the operation. He first used an industrial-grade cutter to cut off one of Dakla's arms, and then used a monomolecular bayonet to adjust the shape of the incision.

After cleaning the incision, Mad Doctor Ayala took out the power claw that Ruben had made for Dakla and prepared to install it on the broken arm. As the nerves were connected to the device on the power claw, the operation was basically completed.

Mad Doctor Ayala cleaned up the connection between the power claw and the arm to make it look neater.

After finishing everything, Mad Doctor Ayala sat beside the operating table, waiting for Dakla to wake up.

"Mad Doctor Ayala, have I installed my Power Claw?"

It didn't take long for Dakla to wake up. It looked at the crazy doctor Ayala sitting beside the operating table, shook its head, and asked.

"It's installed. Try it."