Warhammer: I don't want to be a stinky can! ! !

Chapter 4 4. It's time to enter the plot

An unnamed hillside in Barbarus.

Hades stood there, staring closely at the figure in the pale mist. For a moment, he felt that they looked at each other. Even through the thick fog, the tall and thin man was still staring at the figure he saw for the first time. to the same kind.
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The owner of the garden in the subspace was muttering dissatisfiedly. His carefully crafted fate seemed to have some discordant taste just now, but this taste was fleeting.

He muttered and stretched out his hand to scratch the abscess on his chin. The yellowish-white pus burst out of his hand, which made him feel better. Maybe the smell that disgusted him just now was just a delusion fragment of a nightmare.

He continues to stir his cauldron, and innumerable and endless graceful diseases and plagues dance and sing in praise of his mercy.

He will get what he wants.
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It seems that an unexpected guest came to the stage of the Four Gods.

But it is clear that the guest's first appearance did not have much audience.
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The blue figure sneered, wait, is there really no audience?
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Hades hesitated for a moment, but he didn't intend to shout directly, the puppets were still on their way, and there was still time, so he turned around and rescued the rest of the people in the carriage with Typhon.

One is to save people, and the other is to use these people as a cover to delay them as puppets.

Hades thought darkly.

Most people are doomed not to survive.

People ran out, and Typhon found Mortarion's castle. He panicked and ran to the castle frantically.

Under his leadership, people also began to run towards the fortress. Most of them didn't wear gas masks, and they couldn't survive outdoors at this altitude.

The crowd began to move towards the castle, and the mindless puppets also changed their trajectory.

Hades took advantage of the confusion and quietly retreated to the back of the truck. He grabbed the crossbow and began to aim.

He believed that his gas mask was enough to resist the poisonous gas here.

The golems followed... Several times Hades found enough chances to get a headshot, but he didn't... Timing, he was waiting for the right moment.

Like the original book, Typhon began to shout at Mortarion,
"who are you?"

He cried, half whimper, half whimper.

"Aloof, watching the fire from the other side? You clearly saw us! You can obviously help us!"

The fast-running puppets had already begun to try to attack Typhon, and the leader was obviously caught in a hard fight. He was alone, struggling to swing a rusty dagger on the muddy ground.

Others, some of whom had already been poisoned by the poisonous gas, lay unconscious on the ground, and the only thing waiting for them was death.

The rest, like Typhon, fell into the battle with the puppets, but they were quickly torn to pieces due to lack of combat experience——

Typhon was quickly knocked out, too, and his psionic gifts only lasted him a little longer.

The besieging puppets surrounded Typhon, seemingly intending to tear his limbs off.

Hades takes aim, but he delays pulling the trigger, he waits.

Wait until Mortarion is determined to resist, wait for Mortarion to save Typhon.

Otherwise none of them can escape.

"Help us! Stranger!! You can help us!!"

Hades knew that Mortarion was having an extremely intense ideological struggle right now.

A few shots were fired, and the puppets fell to the ground, and the figure on the other side of the fort held a musket in his hand.

It's done, Hades' mouth curled up.

Seeing Mortarion raising his musket to help humans, the puppets stationed in the castle roared angrily. They were Mortarion's men and his jailers.

They took up arms one after another, and charged at Mortarion.

And the main force of the slave catchers also aimed at Mortarion.

Mortarion jumped from the towering crenel, and the original landed hard, setting off a shock wave.

He pulled out a long whip made of twisted iron chains, swung the whip vigorously, and every time he whipped, it was accompanied by a rain of broken flesh and blood.

Mortarion shuttled frantically and calmly among the puppets. He was like a lone wolf suppressing a flock of sheep. Every time he ran and shuttled, he divided the puppets, divided them into smaller individuals, and then tore them apart.

In the beginning, the puppets could suppress Mortarion by numbers, but as time passed, the battle gradually turned into a one-sided chaotic massacre. Attacking, he even gave up some chances to block in exchange for more fights.

Compared with Mortarion, who was killing Wushuang, Typhon on the side was quite struggling. He was clutching his gas mask, holding only a knife, and resisting the puppet attacking him.

At this time, Hades is hiding in the position of the truck and shooting cold arrows. No puppet targeting means precious time to shoot arrows. Hades aims and shoots as much as possible to provide assistance for the two front-line melee fighters.

Fei Ya was speechless, and the arrow shot his head!
He successfully killed three puppets who wanted to run to attack Typhon, and pierced through the puppets who wanted to attack Mortarion several times, providing opportunities for Mortarion to attack rather than defend.

When the last arrow was caught by Hades and then shot the head of a puppet, the massacre gradually came to an end. The ground was full of flesh and blood, and the twisted limbs struggled and trembled. The puppet was defeated and ran towards the higher hillside.

There were still a few puppets in Typhon and Mortarion, but there was no real threat. Hades came out of the hiding place of the truck and quickly ran to the place where the small escort vehicles were.

He opened a small vehicle, which he managed to catch on fire.

Then he turned his head and greeted the last remaining humans—it was unbelievable that these lucky ones survived the attack of poison gas and puppets.

"Run away!" Hades yelled at them, and those people ran over quickly and got into the vehicle.

"Son, aren't you going?"

Hades glanced at them, "No, I won't leave yet."

When the winning rate is relatively high, Hades likes to gamble.

They didn't persuade Hades again, and the gray vehicle moved slowly towards the valley.

The speed of the vehicle was slow, but it was enough for them to reach the bottom of the valley safely.

He found another small and medium-sized truck as a vehicle to leave later, he went up to light the fire, and quickly drove the truck to a place a little farther away.

Hades got out of the car and ran back, continuing to search for modified vehicles. He found a wrench and used them to open the fuel valves of all the small vehicles he could find. Filled the whole stone field.

After doing all this, he turned his mind back to Mortarion and Typhon. It seemed that their battle was over and they were talking to each other.

As a nerd in his previous life, Hades couldn't understand or do such a miraculous behavior, but he respected it. After all, this is a world where thoughts and beliefs really have power.

But big brothers, stop chattering, Mortarion's adoptive father is going to be killed later? !
Hades took a deep breath, his gas mask creaking.

"Typhon! Karastyphon! And friends over there! Are you still running away?!"

"The aliens will be killed later! If you don't run away, it will be too late!!!"

The weird atmosphere of "thinking about what life is" and "should we live or not" disappeared, and the two of them looked at Hades together in surprise, wide-eyed.

Hades waved at them.

At the same time, the horn sounded on the top of the mountain. It was the horn sound of the High Lords attacking.

Typhon said something anxiously to Mortarion again, but Mortarion's eldest brother remained motionless.

Hades knew what Mortarion was thinking. In his imprisoned life, he had always had the option of "kill his adoptive father, or I die", but the sudden appearance of Typhon and Hades gave him an option of "escape". options.

It's like a person has been playing a game since birth, and this game can only choose a and b, but suddenly one day a person comes to you and tells you that you can actually unplug the power and choose not to play.

You can choose not to play.

Mortarion had never encountered such an option before, and the idea went beyond his inexperienced brain and burned his cpu dry.

md, don't be stunned by the two of you.

Hades could see the puppet soldiers running down the hilltop.

"Hurry up! Both of you!!! There's no need to die here!!! Keep the green hills here, don't worry about running out of firewood!!! If you run away today, you'll be a good man again in a few years!!"

He saw Typhon half-drag Mortarion and start running towards him, a shambling trot at first, then a gallop.

Hades got in the car and started the engine.

"boarding!"

Mortarion hopped into the pocket of the van, pulling Typhon in as he went.

The moment the two of them got into the pocket of the car, the engine roared, and Hades immediately entered the state of Qiu Mingshan's car king, and the accelerator was full.

At this time, the roar of Mortarion's adoptive father came under the influence of psionic energy.

"Face me, boy, or we break all ties!" For a moment, the hollow shrieks of ghouls seemed to echo from all sides of the narrow pass cliffs. "Did you hear me clearly, son of a bitch? If you dare to run away, I will let you die without a burial! To give up on me is to give up your life!"

"I'm no different from a dead man!"

Mortarion shouted.He crouched in the pocket of the car, raised his pistol and began to aim.

"Until today!"

The bullet rushed towards the group of vehicles roaring with his full of anger, and the bright yellow fireball exploded instantly, roaring and devouring everything on the fuel flowing all over the ground!
Those low gray vehicles, the ugly stitched puppets, the fortress where he once lived... all the past was consumed by raging flames, and Mortarion's pupils were red.

Mortarion cursed and fired wildly at the fortress, Hades felt like he was trying to shoot the very air there.

Then Mortarion stood up on the speeding van and threw the pistol viciously in the direction of the flames, drawing a perfect arc in the air—

Then he unfastened everything from his belt, and threw it all out, cursing wildly under his breath.

Finally, Mortarion shouted in the direction he had gone,

"I'll fuck you!!!"

Haha, it is the original body of the rebellious period.

Although he felt sorry for the pistol that was thrown out, it has to be said that this kind of rebellious behavior looks quite cool.

Hades, who had already escaped from the crisis and started to relax, thought to himself.

He whistled and laughed,

"cool!"

The three of them had their own thoughts and rushed to their stage with their own destiny.

　These chapters before and after have deeply borrowed from the article "The Buried Dagger",
　　I am deeply sorry for this, I really can't think of better words, and quoting the official words, it seems to have a more "established fate" feeling.

　　If it infringes or makes people feel uncomfortable, I will modify or delete this article.

　　As an aside, on the official side, Mortarion and Typhon have a deep sense of déjà vu that a little girl who had been miserable for the first half of her life was abducted by a smart kid.

　　Mortarion trusted Typhon even to the point that the voice he was talking to himself was Typhon's voice.

　　Completely captured, Mortarion.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)