Although he didn't know what the father of their legion, the Primarch Horus, and the fourth captain of that legion, Sejanus, had gone crazy about, or what they were planning, but now

, he, Abaddon, is back again, and he’s back even stronger!

Next, he will take root here at a faster speed, then guard this bridgehead and lay out various fortifications, and then start to launch reconnaissance and exploratory attacks on a certain human military base mentioned in the intelligence. When he feels that the time is right or

When more troops arrived, he attacked in one fell swoop and directly seized something important that those cunning sector humans had scattered and hidden among them.

He didn't know what it was, nor why it made the original body and the Legion's fourth captain Sejanus so nervous and concerned. He also did so many abnormal actions for this reason, and even came to the Huagai Planet many times.

He negotiated with the humans in those star areas, but all he knew was that the war had begun, and the all-out war he was most looking forward to began.

Abaddon doesn't care what it is. When the time comes, after he captures the human base city in that sector and gets what the Primarch and Sejanus have repeatedly told him to get, he believes that

, everything will be revealed.

Because now the troops here are under his command, and he has the final say on everything. When he gets the things, he will definitely take a good look at them, regardless of the boring instructions of the original body and Sejanus.

.

But...

What Abaddon never imagined was that he might not have the chance to hold this bridgehead and attack the human base.

"Well?"

Because, at this moment, a group of Astartes drove a low-altitude reconnaissance jet tank towards them with anxious expressions.

"Did the devil appear?"

"Jie!"

Seeing this, Abaddon subconsciously thought it was those troublesome subspace demons again, because the last time they were here, they fought bloody battles with those subspace demons for almost three days and three nights, and now it is not too strange that they are back again.

.

"!!"

"Captain Abaddon!"

However, the Astartes just jumped down in a hurry, staggered a little, rushed to Abaddon, and reported nervously:

"Oh no!"

"Greenskin..."

"A large number of green-skinned orcs appeared near and outside our landing site. Their number is at least hundreds of thousands, and they are getting more and more!"

"We're surrounded!"

The Astartes was breathing heavily and talking angrily.

Although the Astartes were never afraid of any enemies, being surrounded by hundreds of thousands of greenskins as soon as they landed was still a bit nerve-wracking for them, otherwise he wouldn't have rushed to report.

.

"Greenskin?"

"At least hundreds of thousands?"

Hearing this, Abaddon's expression froze at first, and then he opened his eyes angrily, grabbed the scout's collar, dragged him to him, and scolded fiercely:

"That's impossible!"

"you are lying!"

Because there were originally no green-skinned people on this Canopy Star, and more than three months ago, he personally buried the jar of green-skinned spores in the soil outside before evacuating, although he had forgotten the specific location.

, but no matter what, less than four months have passed, how could hundreds of thousands of greenskins appear and surround them?

That was simply nonsense, something he found ridiculous even after hearing it!

Hundreds of thousands of green skins, even in the most ideal situation, are simply impossible without tens or hundreds of years, especially when there are humans and subspace demons on this planet facing off, and the other side wants to develop and reproduce.

It may take hundreds of years or more to get to that point!

In fact, in such a short period of a few months, in Abaddon's opinion, it was impossible to have even one, let alone hundreds of thousands of greenskins!

And that was the reason why he unscrupulously buried the jar of stuff in the first place in a fit of rage.

Even if those greenskins can use spores to reproduce, even if they reproduce very quickly and are as difficult to clean up as pests, and even if they are indeed everywhere in the galaxy, their reproduction is still very limited.

Otherwise, this galaxy would have been occupied by those greenskins long ago.

"In the name of the Emperor!"

After struggling for a while but failing to get away, the Astartes scout retorted angrily and angrily:

"I did not lie!"

"If you don't believe it, you can go see it yourself!"

As a scout, how could he mess around with something like that? So, he naturally showed it to Abaddon and told Abaddon that he could see it with his own eyes. Anyway, the opponent's forward troops were not far from here, and they would be there soon.

We're about to launch an attack. You can't fake that kind of thing.

"!!"

"You'd better not!"

"you!"

"follow me!"

Hearing this, Abaddon couldn't help but frown a little and stared at the Astartes deeply for a while. Finally, he pushed him away, then waved his hand viciously and asked several of his men to move forward with him.

He walked towards the transport plane that had just stopped.

Obviously, he still didn't want to believe it.

Come to think of it!

As the instigator, as the person who personally buried the jar of green-skin spores, Abaddon did not believe that this planet could reproduce hundreds of thousands of green-skinned spores in just three to five months.

The skin came out, that is simply a fantasy!

A few minutes later……

"this!"

When Abaddon followed the transport plane and a dozen of his elite soldiers to the high altitude of the front line and saw the exaggerated scene in the distance clearly, he lay down next to the porthole of the transport plane with eyes wide open.

He stared angrily and couldn't help but exclaimed:

"This is impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"How could there be so many greenskins?!"

In the distance, what is the dense green sea, but an army of green-skinned orcs armed with various weapons and equipment that looks like a ragtag group of people?

As for why those greenskins could reach such a terrifying number in such a short period of time, he still had no idea.

Otherwise!

Before he could think more, a slanted but firm rocket struck, and with the explosion of fire, the rocket exploded on the outer wall of the transport plane Abaddon was riding.

boom--!

Then!

He and his direct lineage soldiers screamed one after another, and along with the transport plane, dragging the flames and the tail of the black smoke, it tilted towards the ground and fell hard.

"Waaagh!"

"waaagh!!!"

"WAAAGH!!!"

"WAAAGHHHHHHHHH!!!"

And the explosion was like a signal. With the roars of the greenskins soaring into the sky, the green ocean stood firmly towards the small town fortress where the Sixteenth Legion had not yet established a stable foothold and the hurried outskirts.

The defensive positions and other landing sites surged up one after another like a dense tidal wave of ants.

"Big boss!"

"look?"

"I just said that, right?"

"My rocket launcher can not only launch it, but it can also shoot them down!"

"Is it down now?"

And amid the deafening sound of 'waaagh!', on a hill, someone was carrying a rusty green rocket launcher that he didn't know was taken from an abandoned Huagai star city or a military camp warehouse.

The orc then sneered proudly at the "Big Boss", a miserable little girl next to him with a look of disbelief on his face.

Just now, before it was launched, their leader, the little girl in front of them, actually said that its rocket launcher must not be launched, because not only was it broken, but the ammunition did not meet the specifications?

But in the end, it randomly found a missile and fiddled with it a few times. It also removed some stabilizers and a ring of iron sheets and stuffed it in. Not only did it successfully launch it, it also accurately hit the missile in the distant sky.

An enemy transport plane that was snooping in the air was shot down.
To be continued...