Money can make the world go round.
Anyone who has made a product knows that shipping speed is always directly proportional to payment speed and profit margin.
Under Fu Haoran's inhumane money offensive, the manufacturer worked three shifts 24 hours a day to complete the delivery of the exoskeleton ahead of schedule.
There are hundreds of millions of differences between these products. Other people's auxiliary exoskeletons are designed to help disabled elderly people regain their mobility, but this batch of products is better because they are mandatory to be worn to complete specified actions.
Although the seller thought this was outrageous, when he thought it was for chimpanzees, he thought this request was normal.
Can orangutans follow orders?
"With this batch of goods in place, the training shortcomings of Ogryn can be made up, and it is time to liquidate the Underhive and Genestealers nests."
Fu Haoran, who returned to Warhammer Universe, was rushing to the training ground with the goods when the air defense siren of Starport suddenly went off.
"Lord Governor! Auspex has discovered a small high-speed target and is breaking through our defense line!"
"It's Drukhari's predator!"
Fu Haoran's face darkened.
These pointy ears couldn't have come at a better time.
A dozen dark shadows tore through the clouds, deftly avoiding Hive City's anti-aircraft fire.
The air defense system originally used to deal with slow landing craft could not do anything to the Aeldari spacecraft, which is famous for its speed.
The anti-gravity engine slid almost close to the ground, the Laser beam swept across, and the anti-aircraft turret instantly exploded into a fireball.
Immediately, Raider airships and Reaper Gunship appeared one after another, and everyone realized the seriousness of the problem.
Fu Haoran grabbed Heavy Bolter from the storage space and gave a stern order, "Seal the door and find a bunker. The commando team is following me!"
"You are crazy! If you rush out with someone at this time, you will be a living target!" Yuri stretched out his hand to stop him.
How could Fu Haoran not know the risks, but he had no choice. "Yuri, except for me who can barely fight, how many seconds do you think the others can last?"
Yuri was speechless.
When ordinary people face Drukhari, it's like a tortoise meeting a hare, and they simply can't keep up with the opponent's speed.
Even Adeptus Astartes found it difficult to face these pointed ears, let alone ordinary guards like Hive City.
Fu Haoran directly led the commandos wearing exoskeletons Power Armour and killed them.
Hydra Flak Cannon, Sabre Weapons Platform, and Wolf Spider Sentry Gun set up one after another, but before they could open fire, the slender black ship tore through the clouds again, and Las-cannon under the wings began to roar.
In the first salvo of the Raider airship, several Wolf Spider Sentry Guns exploded into fireballs.
Fu Haoran picked up Bolt Rifle and pressed the trigger at the first ship that dived down.
The explosive bombs exploded into several flames on the ship, but Drukhari's ship had thin skin and was fast, so it was not fatally damaged at all.
The ship turned over, and the belly turret was instantly aimed at the position of Fu Haoran.
Fu Haoran raised Storm Shield and withstood the volley of Laser.
The shield was unscathed, but the ground behind him was carved into deep charred grooves by Laser.
Wade led a dozen veterans to detour from the flank, used Hellgun to form a firepower net, and successfully hit the engine of the second ship.
Laser penetrated the armor, but the duration was too short. The ship shook for a moment, quickly stabilized its altitude, and blasted the bunker where Wade was hiding into smithereens with a backhand shot.
Wade was overturned by the shock wave, rolled several times and fell to the ground, narrowly avoiding it again and again.
"Sir! Our ground firepower can't hit them!"
Fu Haoran knows he is telling the truth.
No matter how fragile the boat of Drukhari is, it is still compared to Macro-cannon of Imperial Navy.
It is basically a dream to defeat it with the light weapons of ground troops.
In the communicator, Priest Kallen's voice sounded again, "Sir Governor, I have sent a request for help to Imperial Navy according to standard procedures----"
He paused and said in a very low voice, "But under normal circumstances, no one will come."
Fu Haoran didn't reply.
He knows the current situation of this galaxy very well.
The so-called Imperial Navy is just a decoration.
If something goes wrong, you can only rely on yourself.
Asking for help is just a process.
Astartes? The Emperor's angel? It's impossible to come.
On the airport battlefield, gunfire has exploded.
Suddenly, a Dais of Destruction flew over and passed by the position at an extremely high speed. The sharp bow blade directly cut open the two anti-aircraft turrets.
Fu Haoran's heart skipped a beat.
The current troubles have far exceeded his expectations.
Dais of Destruction is the heavy assault vehicle of Drukhari, one of the largest Drukhari ground units the Empire has ever encountered.
The fact that such a tough guy can be dispatched means that the ones who came are not random plunderers at all, but the regular Kabal from Drukhari.
At this moment, the cabin door of the leader's plundering boat exploded, and a group of Drukhari soldiers jumped out.
All Kabalite Warrior, extremely fast.
But what really made Fu Haoran's pupils shrink was Drukhari who was walking in the front.
The opponent wore a cloak studded with bone spurs, and his scarlet vertical pupils swept across the battlefield, finally nailing Fu Haoran.
It's a Incubus!
Drukhari's most elite killing machine, a close-combat madman crawling out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"Are you the monkey who caused Lailis Hesperax to capsize in the sewer?" Incubus licked the fangs at the corner of his mouth, his tone full of joking, "I want to see what kind of low-level monkey can make Lailis deflate."
With a wave of his hand, the Aeldari marauders dispersed instantly, and the Laser beams and poison Shuriken poured on the fortifications like heavy rain.
Fu Haoran couldn't help but complain.
"What a disaster is beauty."
"Lailis What this bitch messed with Messy Situation is all on me."
But Fu Haoran is not a vegetarian either.
Bolter fired continuously, and the head of Kabalite Warrior, who was at the front, blossomed one after another.
"Assault team, advance the shield wall! Use grenades on the left wing to clear the ground!"
He gave the order, and the commandos immediately formed a defense line with composite shields, steadily advanced, and strangled the Drukhari who rushed up.
The grenade exploded in the Aeldari crowd. Fu Haoran led the guards through from the right wing and accurately cut off two of the opponent's firepower points.
The whole set of tactics is not complicated at all, it is all about heavy fire suppression, shield wall advancement, and cross fire coverage.
One side is too fast and difficult to hit.
The turtle shell is completely dead on one side and is difficult to penetrate.
The two sides went back and forth.
Incubus looked at the beaten men, his scarlet eyes full of disdain, and he took out the poisoned Power Sword with his backhand.
He exerted force under his feet, and his whole body turned into a black shadow, rushing towards Fu Haoran.
Fu Haoran instantly tensed his nerves.
Now with 30 points of agility, the dynamic vision allowed him to barely capture the opponent's movements.
He suddenly slid sideways and raised Storm Shield in front of him.
Bang!
Power Sword struck the shield hard, causing a harsh metal friction sound.
Huge force came along the shield, and the concrete floor under Fu Haoran cracked into fine lines. He withstood the blow without taking a step back.
The terrifying physical quality brought by 35 points of strength and 60 points of constitution makes him an out-and-out monster among mortals.
Incubus was obviously stunned for a moment.
He didn't expect that a mortal could actually receive his full blow.
"An interesting monkey."
Incubus sneered, and his sword power suddenly became faster.
Power Sword turned into green shadows, moving towards Fu Haoran's vital points.
Fu Haoran gave up shooting completely, holding a shield in his left hand to block, and holding Bolter in his right hand like a blunt weapon, and he got into a fight with Incubus.
His agility is not as good as his opponent's, but his physique and strength completely overwhelm him.
The sword blade scraped across his ribs and cut through the armor. Fu Haoran didn't care about the wounds on his body and hit Incubus's helmet with the butt of his backhand.
With a bang, Incubus was knocked back two steps, and a fine line cracked on his helmet.
Fu Haoran There was a burning pain from the wound on his chest, and the toxins on the sword penetrated into the flesh, but were suppressed by the arrogant vitality in the body.
He spat blood-stained saliva and cursed in his mind, "These people with pointed ears, the poison quenched on the knife is really cruel."
At the moment when the fight between the two reached its climax, a strange figure suddenly emerged from the shadow behind Fu Haoran.
His whole body was as dark as night, but he had long snow-white hair, his face was a blur of shadow, and he was covered with a few pieces of dried human skin. He was holding a saw-bone sword that flashed with cold light, and the ghostly runes on his body were faintly absorbing the surrounding vitality.
It's Mandrake!
Drukhari is the monster best at shadow attacks.
It silently touched Fu Haoran's back, and with the sound of breaking the wind, the bone-sawing sword slashed straight into his back.
Wade looked at it from a distance and his eyes were splitting. He screamed and reminded, "Governor! Behind you!"
Fu Haoran didn't look back at all.
He just turned slightly sideways, letting the poison-quenched sword slide past his Power Armor, and at the same time hit Mandrake in the face with the butt of the gun.
Bang!
Half of Mandrake's face sunk in, and his whole body flew out like a rag, smashing through a low wall more than ten meters away.
Fu Haoran then glanced at it and said in a calm tone, "Sneak attack? You deserve it."
Incubus was completely stunned.
He has lived for more than three hundred years and has never seen such a mortal.
Faced with the flanking attack of two Incubus level warriors, this mortal only stared at him from beginning to end, completely ignoring the sneak attack from behind - it wasn't that he didn't notice it, it was that he didn't care at all.
This way of playing is either a lunatic or----
Incubus didn't have time to finish thinking, Fu Haoran had already rushed in front of him.
Storm Shield slapped him hard on the face, knocking the pointed-eared face back. Before he could react, Bolter had already hit his abdomen and shot him three times in a row.
Bang bang bang!
Incubus armor is indeed hard, but after continuous bombardment at close range, the armor pieces still cracked into fine lines.
Incubus was knocked back repeatedly, and Power Sword in his hand waved wildly, trying to force this lunatic back.
Fu Haoran doesn't hide at all.
Power Sword added two more wounds to his body, but he didn't even frown. He just raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face and continued to press forward.
"How many guns can your armor carry?" His voice was as calm as if he was asking what to eat today.
Incubus felt fear for the first time.
He had seen people who were not afraid of death, but he had never seen this kind of lunatic who didn't care about his injuries at all. The blood from the wound almost dyed him red, but this man's movements did not slow down at all.
He turned and ran.
"Run?"
Fu Haoran exerted force under his feet, and a crack exploded in the ground. He chased after Incubus like a cannonball. He grabbed Incubus by the back of his neck, picked him up and smashed him to the ground.
Bang!
A circle of cracks exploded on the cement floor.
Fu Haoran pressed one knee on Incubus's chest, pressed his head with his left hand, and Bolter with his right hand pressed against his chin.
"Monkey?" He twitched the corner of his mouth, "Keep shouting."
Incubus opened his mouth to say something, but only spit out a mouthful of blood.
Bang!
The leader died in battle, and the remaining Drukhari were instantly thrown into disarray.
They had no intention of fighting anymore, so they all jumped on the raiding boats, turned around and ran away.
Fu Haoran stood up, shook off the blood on the muzzle of his gun, and was about to give the order to pursue, when suddenly there was a harsh sound in the sky.
Several burning "meteorites" dragging long tail flames are falling towards Hive City Starport at a very fast speed!
Fu Haoran's tactical glasses instantly magnified the target, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
That's not a meteorite at all.
It's Drop Pod from Space Marine!
But it was completely different from the 40K Drop Pod in his impression. These Drop Pod were in the shape of giant steel claws, with mechanical patterns unique to the Great Crusade period.
It's Kharibdyss Assault Claw.
This product of the 30K Great Crusade period, among the 40K Dark Imperium, only the rebellious Chaos Space Marine will be used on a large scale!
Fu Haoran clenched the Bolter in his hand and looked at the assault claw getting closer and closer, with only one thought in his mind.
"There is a wolf in front and a tiger in the back!"
"Which renegade Space Marine is coming?"
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