Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire.

Chapter 106 Nightmare, Emperor Tarot, Landing on the Hulk
The Milky Way is slowly burning, the silver sun hangs high in the void, and the unreality rushes to the face. In the pitch-black screams, the red claws hold the heart, and then regain consciousness, the emerald is burning with flames, when Everything goes out, leaving nothing but emptiness.

Lieutenant Colonel Alan Bair woke up on the bridge. At this moment, according to the standard biological clock of Terra time, it was still midnight, and the changing Imperial Navy was slowly driving the battleship forward to approach the target at sub-light speed.

He, Alan Bayer, carefully passed the snoring staff or the crew members who were concentrating on driving. He didn't suffer from insomnia, at least in the daily physical labor and tactical planning, he was far away from insomnia.

He walked aimlessly in the corridors of the battleship he was familiar with, although his body was still sleepy, and his military uniform was wrinkled from sleep.

The fleet at midnight was eerily quiet, because of the inefficient sub-light speed voyage, the usually restless engine sound also stopped.

The place made of metal was filled with the atmosphere of silence and death, and when this feeling penetrated into the bone marrow, it was no different from the void.

Before his consciousness was fully awake, Alan Baier came to a strange room full of crystal balls, purple cloth, or messy props, bottles, jars, and small boats. So many things can be placed on one person, which is already the treatment of an officer.

And in the shadows, a woman with a scarf on her head, pale eyes, and an elegant voice, with dogmas and prayers all over her body, about 30 years old, with cards in her hand, asked the lieutenant colonel who was half asleep and half awake. "My lord, do you want to come again? Divination, about your fate."

Alan Baier yawned, and sat opposite the most conspicuous purple table in that chapter, the strange fragrance made him slightly awake. "You are blind, how can you see my way?"

"Wizard, I don't like psionic power..."

Although Alan Bayer sat down, he still hated the relationship with subspace, but this is also the root of human tragedy. Humans must use subspace and psionic energy in order to survive.

The lady on the opposite side, with white skin like the dead, was shuffling thin cards, and the pictures on the cards were constantly changing. "No, when we approached that huge hulk, the psionic energy accumulated over time on it is affecting the people who are connected with its fate, and I can see that, you need a divination."

Alan Baier rubbed his temples. "I just didn't sleep well, I don't need to..." But his words stopped suddenly, because the woman on the opposite side took out a card. shakes in the LCD screen.

"Do you want to say that this is my destiny?"

It's rare for Alan Baier to be a little angry. His attitude towards psykers will not be good, unless the opponent is a master who can really control him, but even if he is as powerful as Magnus, isn't it still a joke?
The woman said. "You are afraid, you don't dare to count, you feel your fate, and you are uneasy because of it."

Alan Baier cursed. "I have always been on the rise, let me figure it out..."

No matter how much you don't believe in psychic power or divination, people will inevitably be affected by those things, not to mention that there is such a weird idealistic energy as psychic power in this world.

He hoped that the result would be good, like a sleeping pill that made him sleep well, fell in his stomach...

The fortune teller on the opposite side had slender fingers, constantly switching and changing, stacking cards up and down, and then flipping them over, she finally said. "I choose to draw a card from above to divination your fate."

A total of six cards are drawn, which is also a manifestation of fate, the first card is the emperor, the second card is the broken world, the reverse, the third card is the assassin, the front, the fourth card is the star warrior, the reverse, the fifth card is squatting The person who is holding, reverse, the sixth card, the person who is coughing, reverse.

Alan Baier watched. "What's the meaning?"

The lady answered. "A scarlet claw grabs a precious thing, it is shrinking, and that thing must be your favorite, your old enemy will rise, your battle will continue, you will be successful, but the sacrifice will not be stop."

Alan Baier replied. "Ambiguous, nonsense." Although he said so, he believed it. He had been preparing to face all kinds of accidents in this dark universe, including the content of divination today.

But the lady still shuffles. "I have not yet divined your fate on this trip."

Alan Bair said. "Quick count."

The ingenious finger technique made those LCD cards constantly change positions, and finally six...

The first, galaxy lens, positive, second, knight, reverse, third, judge, positive, fourth, clown, positive, fifth, long sword, positive, sixth, golden throne, just.

She looks at the cards. "Your trip will be very successful, it will end soon, and the changes it will bring will be great, and you are doomed, even forced to face this trip, even if this trip is not your will, but whatever However, you will need to end it, and then it will change enough to dictate your destiny."

Alan Baier swallowed. "What's the meaning?"

The lady shakes her head. "I don't know. Divination is like this. Although the emperor's Tarot is so clear, it is still impossible to predict the real future. However, my lord, your future is promising, but your fate is uncertain. Your friend will be sick. This illness is Described, can also be understood as..."

Alan Baier replied. "Bad things?"

The lady nods. "May the emperor bless you, it's almost time for me to rest, and it's my honor to help you with my psychic power." She bowed shallowly, and Alan Bayer also felt a repulsive force, Soon he was "invited" out by witchcraft.

The door of the room was closed because of this, and Alan Bayer was still not used to the behavior of a psyker. He just felt sleepy again, so he found a place to sleep again, and when he returned to the bed, what about fate and death? , The prophecy of fate was quickly forgotten.

This is a good thing, after all, whether you care about it or not, they will happen, whether you like it or not, they will exist, just like the real masters in this dark universe, those existences in the highest heaven.

The next day, he still woke up very early, and started to arrange the login at the fastest time. Everyone was uneasy. The little insomnia yesterday did not change his mind. The most important thing now is to put this precarious star The area is pulled back.

"Staff, how is the deployment of personnel?" Alan Baier asked.

The staff officer replied. "It's almost done. The equipment and resources needed by individual soldiers are all brought on the transport ship. Then we only need to launch an attack."

"How are the psykers?" Alan Bayer thought about what else needs to be paid attention to.

The staff officer replied. "They're in good shape, they're all ready to go."

Alan Baier nodded. "Everyone, our general offensive is about to begin. After the battleship launches us and lands on the ground, you will face green skins like an ocean. Death and despair will be with you. There is no doubt that we will face the entire The most difficult character in the sector."

"I'm not afraid of any morale collapse, because we will face more terrifying situations next, such as exploring the interior of the hulk made of aliens and heretics, and fighting for an unknown period of time with almost no follow-up supplies."

"Your death will not be remembered, because if the green skins cannot be expelled, the humans in this star area will have only one end, death."

"Of course it includes us, unless we spend decades drifting out of the entire star sector at sub-light speed, but such a cowardly desertion behavior was not done by the Fourth Skadi Regiment, nor by the Imperial Guard."

"The greenskins are here to kill the greenskins, the traitors are here to kill the traitors, all aliens and heretics deserve to die."

"The oath we made is still valid, we will cross the nether world with our slender souls!"

Under the banner, the soldiers of Skadi's fourth regiment are all elites who hold melta or deflagration guns, chainsaw swords on their waists, and individual void shields. Basically, they are all veterans of the Greenskin War. , survived, and continued to serve less than 3000 people, and now they are all non-commissioned officers and officers, and of course Catachans are all gathered on the tarmac of the battleship.

they shouted in deafening voices. "I have crossed the nether world with my slender soul!"

The fourth regiment of Skadi stepped onto the transport plane in an orderly manner. The Bordello turned off its engine and moved forward relying on inertia. It's like falling from a high place with your eyes closed.

And they only have the log-in time, launch time, and two points of information that they agreed with the veterans. will be destroyed.

But will those imperial navies disappoint?They won't!

cried old Bob. "It's this thing that ruined the Kabbah base! Damn it, my old friend is still on it!" Dozens of old ships that have been in service for more than a thousand years roared with the spirit of the machine that had not moved for a long time, and the cannons were filled with expired ammunition. But those loyal things still didn't explode. On the contrary, the Hongpao and the light spear pierced through the stand shield without the green skin noticing it, and hit the surface of the hulk.

The green skin of the entire hulk was alarmed, and the dense and outrageous shells were shot out from the hulk's large and small splicing turrets.

But Bob and the other veterans are holding Amset, which is their only requirement for this mission, and they can bring alcohol.

The captain took a gulp. "Ha~ I thought about this a long time ago, it's so cool!"

"To the old man, the emperor!"

Then he spoke into the fleet communicator. "The last time we were like this, linked into a team to fight, when did it happen?"

answer in the communicator. "It seems to be dealing with bugs, or those titanium? Anyway, we have supported Damocles Bay, and the empire can't do it without us!"

Old Bob shouted to the soldiers beside him. "right."

The old imperial war engine roared, barely dodged one bombing, and then was hit by more rounds, because it was too old and there was no so-called void shield, the whole ship was crumbling to expose the interior of the ship, but the inside was basically empty .

Old Bob continued to chat while drinking. "That's right, I can't do without us. By the way, brothers, my oxygen pump is broken, and I may not be able to go back."

"Make it clear to the crew I'm training that I'm not dying of old age."

answer in the communicator. "Me too, my engine is dead and inertia is pushing me toward the greenskins."

said another. "I'm fine, but the battleship's arsenal ignited spontaneously due to the shooting. The temperature here is a bit high, but it must be painful to hit the green-skinned face."

shouted old Bob to his soldiers. "Go at full speed, towards the shelling port of the greenskins!"

"Yes!"

The fierce flames burned the engine, and the battleship slowly approached the huge planet-like hulk. The three-kilometer-long battleship looked like a toy in front of it, but it was nothing to the green skins who bombarded them. natural disaster.

Those loyal souls of the empire are shining at this moment, no different from when they were young, are they old?It's just that the power is gradually draining from the body. When the green skins realized that something was wrong, those things had become bigger and bigger until they burned in the atmosphere. The warships of the Empire are not asteroids, and they will disappear in the atmosphere due to burning.

Huge objects fell, and the dazzling light was the explosion of the power furnace of the imperial battleship. Before hundreds of millions of people died without leaving a wound, the space hulk was attacked for the first time, and the pitch-black potholes turned green. The defense erected on it was smashed to pieces, and there were countless dead aliens.

Amidst the rumbling sound, the transport ships pierced through the atmosphere of this terrifying place one by one, and landed extremely quickly. The warehouse door opened, revealing the true appearance of the terrifying space hulk.

There is no green water and green mountains here, only a mushroom field full of light-colored orc spores, and countless grits mining ground materials.

It is cold, can breathe out air-conditioning, and the dark environment makes the imperial guards wear night vision goggles. A thousand hulks cannot rotate, and they lock day and night. The front facing the sun has naval guns and defenses, but the dark side is only a small number of tribes of orcs. .

The smell of the air is not good, like rotten stinky socks, mountains of warships rise and fall one after another, there are humans, spirit races, orcs, they are constantly linked, twisted, and turned into this huge place in the subspace .

The fourth regiment of Skadi, the elites of the 143rd Regiment of the Partorian Guard spit out flames from their firearms, lasers pierced the air, burned those aliens, and cleaned up the mining grits and a small amount of overseer greenskins.

After ensuring that the mouth was wiped out, the engineer shovel began to excavate the "soil" made of green leather biomass between the battleships. Countless sandbags, barbed wire, firearms, and as many supplies as possible were removed from the transport plane, in order to ensure that a lumen was concealed. Neither ball can be opened.

In the hidden place of Battleship Mountain, the communication equipment was also set up, and the Imperial Guard took root here, under the cover of countless deaths and sacrifices.

Next, they have to face endless green skins and extremely difficult underground exploration.

And in the universe, in a battle barge, the Astartes of the Destroyer Eagle Chapter are boarding the airdrop pod. Although they don't know whose troops are attacking the orcs, this gives them an excellent opportunity to learn from this place. The dark side of the hulk lands.

Coincidentally, the two loyal forces chose to land at similar locations at the same time, and the space fighters of the Destroyer Eagle Chapter never thought that their usual arrogant attitude towards mortals would completely change after this operation .

　Said to take a break but couldn’t bear it, so I wrote it, and I feel uncomfortable if I don’t write it anymore

　　
　
(End of this chapter)