Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire.

Chapter 116 The Battle of Baicheng Recapturing the Crushing of the Imperial Guards
The night is slightly cold, but the imperial guards will not sleep peacefully. Amidst the noise of the transport plane and the jet of flames, the wall is made of marble from low to high.

The internal gaps of the walls are filled with various buildings, and on the highest point is a huge building that shines like a jewel, the Aragonese Castle.

The ancient castle can be traced from the appearance of humans in this world to the present. The foundation cast by the empire's technology can endure ten thousand years of devastation and stand still. The white marble walls of the city are carved with skulls representing purity. The soldiers who come and go in the world are all mutated and corrupted.

Heresy, a term that signifies their betrayal of the Lord of Mankind, their own kinship and honor, courage, and their identity as human beings.

It is impossible to fly at sub-light speed in the atmosphere, and it took a lot of time for the Imperial Guard to come here across the continent. Alan Bayer only hopes that recapturing the city can make up for their losses. After all, the supplies given to them by the Emperor are being used every minute. disappear.

The reconnaissance team ordered the transport plane to slow down and reduce the flames of the injectors. It was like a star hanging above their heads in the sky, and the auspicious instrument stood like an antenna, sending out various signals to this huge human city.

To deal with the rubbish civilization of this era, the Imperial Guard can achieve both devastating strikes and precise kills, but Alan Bayer still emphasizes that bombing is not allowed.

If bombing is used, the victory may be easy, but the Kingdom of Agatha will also face a long-term lack of resources and cannot supply warships. Although there are only tens of thousands of warships, the rations of tens of thousands of people for more than a month are enough for a world before the industrial revolution Still too expensive.

What's more, this civilization has just experienced a catastrophe. In order to prevent the Imperial Guard from destroying civilization again, Alan Bayer can only choose such troublesome and stupid behaviors as hand-to-hand combat.

The scanning efficiency of the reconnaissance team below is extremely high. The three-dimensional images detected by the auspicious instrument and the internal structure of the city were conveyed to Alan Baier’s tactical tablet. Compared with the complex hive city of the empire, this place is simply a plain .

"It's not complicated. The guards on the wall rely on laser shooting out of range to kill them. The transport ships of the third, fourth, and fifth companies go there. The first and second companies descend to behead the heretics in the castle, and the other teams clean the city. Remember, the staff officers of each company strictly pay attention to heresy buildings, heresy sculptures, heresy beliefs, etc., and destroy them all when encountering them.”

"In the name of the Emperor, the action begins."

20 transport planes carry the elite of the Imperial Guard hovering at high altitude. The Middle Ages did not have long-range weapons, but there are very few wooden products in this world, and long-range weapons can only be used by a few elites. Primitives who don’t even have bows and arrows, even if they have full body plate armor. how?

The shooting power of the laser rifle can even melt the alien chitin armor, its power is stronger than most automatic guns, not to mention the iron armor of mortals.

The biggest problem of this operation is that it is impossible to establish a radio command point in the case of a surprise attack. It can be said that to a large extent, the Fourth Skadi Regiment has no command for a long time and only one combat target. In this way, officers are needed Have a strong personal awareness and self-judgment standards, be adaptable and have tactical planning.

It has to be said that the damn climate on Gundwa VI gave them the ability to fully adapt to this environment. The officers of the Skadi Fourth Regiment possessed personal judgment that was no worse than any school-level officer in the empire.

Planning, execution, methodical, and finally turned into a massacre of heretics. Many orcs were stationed outside the White City. Because of the request of Chaos Space Warrior Sauron, they served as protection here to prevent the loyalists from counterattacking, but they did not expect this hundreds of years. A group of experienced imperial guards came to the world approached by the empire.

Sauron's original plan only included the aborigines of this world, and he thought that even if the imperial forces came, they would not be able to take down the entire mortal city without a sound. He would also enter into an endless flight.

No one knows a father better than a son, and no one knows you better than an enemy. The traitor knows exactly how the empire can be so blatant, but the Fourth Skadi Regiment happens to be an imperial guard that does not rely on heavy firepower. In a boundless galaxy, the human army drives out wonderful.

Also, another flower named Katachan is also on standby in this regiment.

The guards on standby on the walls yawned, remembering the bland taste of jerky and beet porridge they ate, and they had no interest in who ruled the world, which is how people live anyway.

They are not Agatha people, but humans from far away borders. Compared with the residents of the Agatha Kingdom living in the middle of this continent, their belief in the emperor has been completely indifferent. Instead, the belief in Khorne brought by the chaos space fighters Make them very happy.

The continental edge of this world has a cold climate, lack of clothing and food, and the days of the weak and the strong go deep into the bone marrow. Relying on force to seize is already commonplace. Most of the guards here are also covered with fur and hold rough weapons such as axes.

Let the soldiers of Skadi's fourth regiment describe it as dyed green and thrown outside, similar to green skins.

Coupled with the chaotic belief that their bodies are constantly mutating, there are many three or four arms, two heads, and six eyes. The body symmetry of creatures is not worth mentioning to them.

And this structure also makes them more ferocious, brave, fast or sensitive on the battlefield than ordinary humans. After all, with more arms, the combat power is really more.

They wore chain armor, iron hats, and many evil things such as human skin strips on their bodies. The traces of the eight-pointed star also appeared in their residences.

The low roar and circling of the transport ship made them vigilant, but in any case, they could not imagine that there was someone hundreds of meters above their heads. When the light beam was activated, thousands of imperial guards shot the sky to rain death. Armor's defense power is equivalent to nothing, just one shot, those heretics will explode, and the bones of the mutated spine and limbs will be exposed.

In addition to weakening the wall, the goal of the Imperial Guard is to destroy the ballista on the wall, because that is the only thing that is threatening to the invading troops, but they soon discovered that the plasma gun prepared in advance, the heat Melting, completely useless, just the laser melted those ballistas completely.

The lieutenant of the third company who led the team said. "It's almost there, signal flares, my God, if only our tasks were always this easy."

The other soldiers nodded. "It's just a target practice, it's just a large-scale exercise."

"No way, it's a feudal world after all, they don't even know how to make matchlock guns."

While chatting, they finally attributed the tragic experience of those cultists, who were reduced to being smashed to death by lasers, lying on the ground trembling, to the emperor's punishment for them.

The purple-red signal flare was also launched at this moment, and the dazzling white phosphorous flash burst into the dark night sky with the bright and conspicuous colors emitted by the chemical agents.

The veterans of the 1st and 2nd companies are basically veterans from the Orc War to the present. Alan Baier has given priority to their supplies. Although it has attracted the jealousy of other companies, other companies also know that every time Skadi When the fourth regiment encountered a desperate situation, the 1st and 2nd companies charged forward.

Relying on the persistent archaeological operations of a certain regiment leader, these two companies, with a total of 1600 people, are all equipped with carapace, deflagration guns, and mixed with about 30 Catachans. They are also proficient in the art of melting. , there is no one who sticks to the face and melts it to death.

At the same time, they are equipped with power weapons. Just looking at their individual equipment, they have already surpassed the Storm Loyalist Army, approaching the Kashejin or the Sun Auxiliary Army. They are the real elite-level sharp blades of the empire, mortals who can wrestle with space warriors.

"decline."

In a word, several transport planes descended from the sky like death, heavily armed soldiers descended wearing imperial night vision equipment and deflagration weapons, the smell of promethium filled the air, and this feudal primitive world tasted the technology of the empire for the first time.

Tasted with blood.

There are no civilians here anymore, and everywhere they go is a mess. Heretics, savages and orcs torture here. Orcs eat human bodies, while cultists roast cattle and sheep. Gold and precious metals are scattered all over the ground, and of course there are faces. Nice imperial follower was…

"Heretic..." Sergeant Catachan wiped the heretic blood on his arm. He encountered one just as he landed, and he stepped on it to death. Relying on his body weight and the inertia of the landing rope, he instantly knocked out the heretic. The believers trampled like worms.

The login troops were instantly surrounded, but to be precise, the siege should be reversed, the imperial guards surrounded the heretics!

The shooting of the heat rays is simply destructive. There are many orcs here heretics, and there is no lack of heretic knights wearing plate armor, but those rough defenses are nothing worth mentioning under the power of the deflagration assault gun. Death, death is Skadi The Fourth Regiment redeemed them.

When the cleaning is finished, the soldiers walk here. The once beautiful marble castle has now been turned into a cult site. Those chaotic pictures depict the scenery of the subspace, which also means that there are psychics here. This is the most terrifying belief in the gods. As long as there is a population, the non-threatening hives can be turned into demon lairs.

Fortunately, the fourth regiment of Skadi discovered it early. Under the eight-pointed star hung emaciated and bloody living people. The soldiers determined that they could not be saved and shot to end their lives. Heresy is such a thing, absolutely inhumane.

"Be careful, there may be psychics, let's go to the main hall to have a look."

Under the order of the sergeant, the assault team of hundreds of people slowly opened the huge metal palace door, but the scenery inside is unforgettable forever. The man in the dark robe and the mask of the strange bird kneels on the huge Agatha sculpture. In front of the statue of the original king, blood and eight-pointed stars, minced meat and lunatics filled the place. The strong smell of blood made the veterans of the 1st and 2nd companies sick.

It wasn't pure blood, but the blessings of the gods, and there was nothing representing the Emperor here. Obviously, people in this world didn't know what the Emperor really looked like, or those things had already been removed.

But the accompanying battle priest soon realized that something was wrong. "That statue, that statue that's almost 7 meters tall, has a double-headed eagle carved on it."

Only at this moment did the imperial guards see what was on the blade held by the statue of the king. It was not a double-headed eagle. Yes, he will surely shout, I * Tzeentch!

That's right, the mark of the empire is the mark of Tzeentch at all, and this can never be a transmission error, because according to records, the first king must have seen the imperial army.

But this situation makes sense, because although the empire is bad, there is a set of unique tax standards for the civilization and material level of each place and world, and there should be no destruction caused by taxation.

But if the original King Agatha couldn't distinguish between the Emperor and the Lord of Change, then the situation would be different.

It's a pity that Alan Baier didn't come, but the man in black was muttering. "I feel it, I feel it..."

The mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood all over the ground, as well as those dancing lunatics and actors, all suddenly exploded, twisted, and turned into red waves, constantly approaching that heretic.

Sergeant Catachan yelled. "shooting!"

Heat rays, hot melts, plasmas, and a mess of weapons roared at the heretics, while the gifts of the gods from the highest heaven kept gathering on the body of the heretics in front of them.

He is getting stronger and stronger, he is upgrading, and he is connecting himself with the gods of chaos, but such rituals must not be disturbed, and even though he has pacified the world, this "big villain" is clearly in the dark universe of Warhammer. Not enough.

Soon, a brand new Chaos Egg arrived. Its thick, distorted body with exposed veins, huge body, many tentacles, roared, its mouth was serrated like a hagfish, and a disgusting stench permeated the air.

It swayed its body crazily, the statue of the king was destroyed in the attack, and the imperial guards could only shoot with all their strength, whoosh, whoosh, under the emperor's roar, the huge monster disappeared in smoke under the attack of hundreds of people.

It wasn't that the Chaos Egg was too weak, but that the Imperial Guard was too strong. When the flames burned the hall and the battle priests sang praises to the emperor, the matter was settled. In just two hours, the entire White City returned to its original owner.

The fourth regiment of Skadi won, no one was lost, but a lot of ammunition was wasted, but the real mystery unfolded. When the queen was grateful, she emphasized to Alan Bayer time and time again that the supplies should be prepared during this period , Alan Bayer only replied to her that they would also eradicate the Chaos traitors entrenched, including the Great Demon King.

It's just that after Skadi's fourth regiment left, the queen looked at the burned-out palace and picked up the dust in a frenzy. "Knowledge, the knowledge that our clan has accumulated for hundreds of years...God Emperor, why are your soldiers so..."

She looked into the sky and prayed to the "God-Emperor" who didn't know where, but she suddenly stood up and listened.

"Below? Below?!" She emphasized again and again.

And in the boundless void of the subspace, the Lord of Change, one of the gods of chaos, smiled and answered.

"below."

This is one of his boundless bodies, one of his mind, and it is extremely difficult for the empire to communicate, but it is his specialty. Alan Bayer doesn't know it, and neither does his staff. The real heresy is not in the far west. And by my side.

　Miss the first day of the commissar

　　
　
(End of this chapter)