After driving forward a few hundred more meters, the two of them indeed encountered a minefield in the street. Orange landmines the size of washbasins were scattered haphazardly and densely across the road.
The Sister became optimistic again. Who besides Greenskins would step on mines laid out like this?
"Seems fine. We just need to go around the minefield."
Faced with the abnormally dense minefield, she suggested abandoning the vehicle and passing through the ruins of the dilapidated buildings along the street.
"No. You think he's on the first floor, but he's actually on the third."
Su Ming stopped the vehicle and tossed several Incendiary Bombs behind them to seal off the intersection, preventing the Boyz from catching up and harassing them. Then he walked to a ruined window nearby, climbed up the wall, reached inside and felt around. Sure enough, he found a very well-hidden Booby Trap, painted the same charred black as the ruins and connected to a transparent tripwire.
He cut the tripwire and held up the grenade for the Sister to see. "If you'd gone through the building ruins to avoid the minefield, you'd be injured by now."
Orc grenades had "uncertain" armor-piercing power. When Gork and Mork gave their blessing, even a Space Marine could be blown to death by a single grenade. In this case, that referred to the Blood Ravens Chapter, famous for their "Power Armor Big Heads."
But if the two gods chose not to show any favor, the grenades could not even penetrate ceramite armor. They were basically fireworks—nothing more than a loud bang.
"So underhanded. It seems I should take them more seriously." The Sister readily admitted her mistake. The Greenskins in the earlier battles had displayed nothing but brute courage, causing her to instinctively classify them as low-intelligence creatures.