Warhammer: My Brother Is the Emperor

Chapter 10 Hands-to-hand combat, discovering Khorne

The [-] technological barbarians of the Holy Kingdom rode a jeep off-road vehicle, speeding across the dim yellow wasteland, kicking up a large cloud of dust behind them.

This kind of off-road vehicle is small and light, with weak armor. It is only equipped with a cannon or plasma cannon on the roof. It has no advantage in front of tanks and armored vehicles.

But this kind of crude vehicle like an armed pickup is especially favored by the barbarians.

In their eyes, their advantage is genetic warriors, not vehicles, and mobility is more important than the combat power of vehicles.

The function of the vehicle is to project power, and it is used to chase the enemy after the battle and outflank it, while the battle is handed over to the brave and powerful genetic warriors.

With the blessing of power armor, the genetic warrior can split the armor of the tank with a single knife, and use it as the spearhead of the attack to destroy all enemies.

And hearty melee combat is also what the god of Oakland likes. The happier the god is, the more genetic fighters there will be in the Holy Kingdom.

If there are enough genetic warriors, they are confident that they will flatten this planet and offer a fierce battle for the gods.

Just when the barbarians were full of morale, the land under their feet had quietly turned green, and in the sand dunes in the distance, gun barrels were slowly protruding out one by one.

Take a closer look, it is a Spartan tank disguised as a dune!
At this moment, some technological barbarians have discovered the abnormality under their feet, and they all exclaimed. The emperor thought in his heart: "Could this be the ability of rebirth to suppress aliens?"

While his thoughts were racing, he looked ahead and saw a vast expanse of green. He had a bad premonition in his heart. He always felt that there was something wrong with those sand dunes.

So he called his men, pointed to the sand dunes in the distance, and ordered: "Go and look at those dirt bags, I feel something is wrong..."

However, before he finished speaking, the sand dunes suddenly flickered with fire, and the emperor of the Holy Kingdom immediately shouted: "Enemy attack! Spread out!"

In an instant, thousands of figures jumped out of the truck, and at this moment, shells roared and shattered the vehicle.

The emperor ordered loudly: "Fight back!"

Following an order, the technological barbarians consciously separated into two groups and rushed towards the ambush tank.

Said noticed a detail, the emperor didn't specify how many people to fight back, but the technological barbarians sorted out a suitable counterattack group by themselves.

In battlefield command, laymen look at tactics, and experts look at formation. The emperor only gives simple orders, and his subordinates immediately make appropriate force arrangements. This kind of subjective initiative is extremely rare.

Such a level of tacit understanding cannot be achieved without long-term running-in. Said deduced from this that these people have experienced many battles.

However, he was still full of confidence. With a thought, the Spartan tank took off its camouflage and attacked the technological barbarians from both sides. Behind the tank, smoke and dust rose into the sky.

From the smoke and dust, more armored vehicles and tanks could be vaguely seen.

The tank artillery fired a salvo, and exploded one after another among the technological barbarians. Individual barbarians were hit and turned into pieces on the spot.

The emperor of the Holy Kingdom immediately ordered: "Spread out, counterattack in an all-round way!"

With the help of power armor, the technological barbarians quickly jumped to dodge, weakening the lethality of the tank guns, and then the whole army was divided into two, rushing towards the incoming tanks.

At this time, Said stepped up, and with a thought in his mind, hundreds of Orgus aircraft rushed out of the clouds, and they were like dragonflies all over the sky, swooping down on the enemy on the ground.

These crude aircraft can hang a missile and a cannon, which is a sharp weapon for close ground support.

When it descended to a sufficient height, hundreds of missiles shot out with long tail flames, enveloping the technological barbarians.

The ground infantry fired infrared lasers to lock the technological barbarians and provide guidance for the missiles.

In an instant, the missile seemed to have eyes, hit the target accurately, and blew up hundreds of technological barbarians to pieces.

The barbarian emperor was angry and ordered: "Fight back! Fight back!"

Then he picked up the bolt gun and fired a volley into the sky. In an instant, multiple aircraft exploded. Not to be outdone, the aircraft dived and fired at each other with machine guns.

At the same time, the puppet armored forces are still advancing, the tank guns are still roaring, the plasma cannon shoots blue energy balls, the coaxial cannon shoots dense bullet rain, and the infantry behind them fires a salvo of explosive bombs...

Under the metal storm integrating land and air, the tracer bombs intertwined to form a large firepower net, covering the enemy, and the barbarians were constantly crushed.

The emperor saw that his subordinates lost half of the enemy without even touching the enemy's fur. He was instantly angry and ordered loudly: "Attack all fronts! Stick it up and kill them all!"

"Kill them all!"

Said's entire army pressed on, and the emperor of the Holy Kingdom no longer held back. He vaguely felt that the enemy this time would be very difficult.

But he is still not afraid, as long as he can win, he can get the blessing of Oakland, and he can make up for the loss no matter how big it is.

Facing Saeed's ground-to-air firepower network, the technological barbarians launched a desperate charge. Their speed was very fast, and they could not lose to vehicles traveling at full speed.

Seeing this, Said stopped the armored vehicles and tanks, put up a defensive formation, and waited for the opponent to hit him head-on.

Barbarians were constantly crushed by the firepower net. As the distance got closer, the bolters of the big guy infantry also joined the battle. They used tanks and armored vehicles as cover to kill and wound the enemy in large numbers.

Under the strangulation of firepower, the 30 barbarians left [-] corpses on the charge road, and the remaining [-] barbarians and the puppets rushed within a distance of [-] meters.

"kill--!"

The barbarians shouted loudly, and the puppets couldn't bear to show weakness. When Said gave an order, they shouted: "waaaagh!!!"

Then rush out of the bunker, with the chainsaw sword in the right hand and the bolt gun in the left hand, while strafing, rushing towards the enemy.

The puppet lost its cover and faced the barbarian bombs directly. The casualties surged, and it lost [-] troops in just a moment, and then they fought hand to hand.

[-] big puppets fought hand to hand with [-] technological barbarians. There was no obvious difference in combat power between the two soldiers. They were all powered armor, chainsaw swords, and bolt guns. They completely competed in will and killing skills.

"Kill kill kill! Hack them! Kill! waaaagh!! Hack this group of shrimp!"

In Rebirth Town in the distance, Said danced and danced, his face flushed with excitement.

In the future, he wants to mix in the human camp, so he tries his best to adjust his way of speaking, trying not to look like a green skin, but once the puppets start fighting, he will still "expose his nature".

He and the puppet are of the same mind, and the experience of the puppet is his experience. The bloody battle activated the warlike gene, and he became extremely bloodthirsty and crazy, like a berserker.

The berserker Said reacted on the puppet again, making the puppet's fight more crazy, and the accumulation of emotional psionic energy, which strengthened the waaaagh position.

The battles are fiercer, more and more big guys are dying, and more and more big guys are being strengthened, becoming bigger, more powerful, and killing more efficiently.

As the casualties intensified, the technological barbarians gradually fell into a disadvantage, and soon lost more than 1000 people, and the remaining 1000 people faced the siege of more than 2000 gangsters.

If nothing else, Saeed will win this battle.

The emperor of the Holy Kingdom also realized this, and immediately used his trump card "Blessing of Oakland", and a red field spread around him with him as the center.

In an instant, the technological satisfaction became taller, stronger, and more bloodthirsty and ferocious, killing the big guys, one against ten.

A large number of puppets were smashed, and Said fell into a disadvantage again, but he did not panic, and muttered to himself: "Brother Huang, this breath... is Khorne?"

　If you don't come here again, this book won't be written

　　
　
(End of this chapter)