Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire.

Chapter 124 The Enemy Meets Me

Unity, so unimaginable for two races, has been achieved in the last century of the dark fortieth millennium, when things are sometimes so strange in these uncertain times.

Blood feuds and genocide are commonplace among these two races who have been fighting for thousands of years and thousands of years.

Greenskins and humans have been fighting continuously since the Tau race hadn't set foot on the land (it was still a single-celled animal), from the Fire Dragon Lord to the Bonebreaker, and now, alliances and peace, even if it is false, such Vocabulary also drifts away from them.

In fact, the Bloodaxe orc clan has a lot of records of trade with the border world of the empire, but after that targeted and extremely bloody and violent chaos, Bloodaxe was no longer able to be so blatant.

After a long period of time that people have almost forgotten those disgraceful records, in cooperation with aliens, this almost impossible thing happened.

Not even Chaos traitors would work with xenos, and while a few traitors would try to enslave a few worthy xeno races, they would shoot to kill the notorious greenskins in the galaxy.

When the battleship with the orc banner left the star port, the high-level imperial guards and nobles had already planned a tragic lie.

They said that this operation was to convey a threat message to the orcs and asked them to stop their activities, but those with teeth, squares, and hieroglyphic characters with huge messages were written in the will of the alliance and the asteroids near the stars Among them, an almost intact Imperial Void Outpost that was abandoned during a warp storm and was controlled by the Imperial Guard.

This cooperation was kept highly confidential, and only the high-ranking officials who were present at the time knew about the relevant matters. Even, if it wasn't for the fact that they were all their own people here, and there was subspace flow to cover them up, they didn't even dare to think about this plan.

But the sense of oppression of three hundred battleships is too strong, if that amount of troops is pressed in, things will become extremely bad.

The pressure forced this bad alliance to form an alliance. Even though such things have happened before, the Empire and the Orcs are not the Empire and the Tau. Although the Tau has evil intentions, it rarely commits genocide, and the Orcs...

Even the officers of the empire cannot unanimously agree, even the nobles will have hesitation and uncertainty, and even the executors of this plan, and even the planners, are skeptical.

But so what, it is the mule or the horse that is going to be pulled out for a walk, the meeting held at the imperial outpost must be blessed by the emperor, and the rest only needs to trust the power of the lord of mankind and the imperial guard.

But the void is still very large, not to mention that the members of the battleship who are on the mission don’t know where the orcs are. They almost move forward in the void at the slowest speed, which is long and slow, but at this time, every minute and every second seems to be cherished, and if If it really depends on luck, then they will definitely not be able to find the orcs, but Alan Bayer has already told them a very vague coordinate, if the distance is not bad, they must be able to contact them.

Alan Baier was drinking coffee, waiting for a reply, and the staff officer asked at this moment. "Is that why you trust them?"

Alan Baier replied. "Huron can get to where he is now, not because of his betrayal and his hoarse throat. Although he was shot and turned into a waste that needs to rely on machinery to live, it doesn't mean that his head is not clear."

"Today's Gundwa VI is his hatred, and it is also the reason why he cannot completely rule this star area. This star system stands on a stable area of ​​subspace, and the navigation here is stable and comfortable. If this star area does not fall , he will never be able to invest in the remaining 10% of the Pangea sub-sector, nor can he enter the solar star field."

"However, I still don't believe that there will be a fleet of 300 ships. According to my guess, the current traitor force is only 300-400 warships at most. I think it is no problem for the main force of about 100 to come."

the staff officer asked. "The orcs are lying to us?" Alan Baier replied. "Look what you think, if the orcs hadn't run out of ammunition and food, they wouldn't try to communicate with us. Now they are rootless water, and sooner or later they will disappear in the void, but if there is a pond to help them save, they can even become a river."

The staff officer replied. "Are we breeding tigers?"

Alan Baier nodded. "But the new tigers are better than the current ones, but still don't trust the aliens, we have to try to use them."

But they also understand that the aliens are also clear about this reason. Under the background of the infinite vastness of the void, the orc's scouting fleet finally found a special warship very close to its base, and hung it on the imperial battleship with special fibers On the road, the orcs quickly realized that something was wrong, senior officers were called, the above meaning was translated, and fear followed.

Humans know them very well, the text, the group structure, and humans know their location, the fear of being found in the dark forest, the current human strength and number are far greater than the orcs, and then he feels lucky, if it is not human traitors Invasion, then the next war may be very difficult. For the bloodax orcs, evasion and retreat are not shameful, but failure and death will make them unable to serve.

They are in the eye of the vortex of war, the heart of the hurricane, it seems peaceful, but the orcs are very excited, explosions, fighting, violence, everything they expect will come true, just like the era when One Eye was still there.

This group of crazy things don't think about why they fight. They only care about two things, whether they can win and whether they are big or not. Orcs are still crazy things at the end of this dark 40 years. Absolutely no creature would want to fight them Against.

And when the orc officer calmed down, he looked at the banner and felt more and more wrong, how could it look...

Sweat dripped from his forehead, and the pores all over his body began to shrink, as if a fart had seen the handwriting of the boss, the class of orcs was buried in their DNA, although it could be crossed, it would never disappear, he tremblingly recited a sentence . "Boss?"

Then he came back to his senses, he had been here for a long time, and the boy next to him pushed him. "Sir, what's the matter?"

He recovered and patted his shoulder. "Report to Cyclops." There was a lot of uneasiness and surrender in his eyes?
The message was conveyed quickly, and Cyclops didn't want to take the time to convey it again. He wanted to go directly to the asteroid, and the union with Xiami was turned into the most important thing during this period, and the entire orc tribe was preparing.

Violence and war will not be far away, so battleships and powerful orcs must be arranged. That place is the territory of the empire, and related defenses also need to be paid attention to. It is said that it is an alliance meeting, but swords are on the verge of breaking out.

Battleships, guns, fists, and hacks all have to be brought, but the one-eyed protagonist, who is the protagonist, looks at the banner thoughtfully.

He felt a little familiar, and humans should not know the language of orcs, but he couldn't figure out why he had a special feeling for words, as if he... saw something written with one eye.

Sweat dripping from his brow, alive with one eye?Certainly not, then something that feels like that can only be a one-eyed orc war boss. This makes the second-generation one-eyed completely confused. There are already large orc tribes allied with humans?

But among the orcs, they only look at the size. The orc who wrote the above text wants to merge them, and the one-eyed can only offer his own boys. After all, although the current blood ax has a large scale, it is not invincible.

The second-generation Cyclops tidied up his clothes and walked into the battleship with his personal guards. The roar of promethium and tatters made the war engine move forward slowly. This six-kilometer-long battleship Forged of adamantium, it has the firepower to nearly destroy a world, and is the flagship of the orc fleet.

She has just been built, so she didn't name it. Although the orcs are more suitable for that kind of small warship according to the current battle situation, Cyclops has always emphasized that the command battleship must be large and fierce, so that there is no money. The orc suffocated this thing abruptly.

The battleship was slow, but steady, and without using the warp drive or jumping in an instant, she slowly approached the planet, which was too small compared to her.

But the concept of machine soul exists in the Warhammer world. To be precise, the machine soul is the origin of the machine. As the machine experiences more, its machine soul will become stronger. The bigger the machine, the more terrifying the anger of its soul.

So the newly born orc war engine already has a vague machine soul, but if you want to describe it anthropomorphically, then this newly born guy has now met a guy with wounds all over his body and a stick of promethium (smoke) hanging from his mouth veteran.

She was wearing a "military cap" and an imperial "uniform", and she was standing next to the asteroid filled with metal and ceramic steel so that it looked solid. Her body was less than half the size of the orc war machine, but Let the orc machine feel the pressure.

After a hundred years of war, experienced red pirates, hulks, and Tau tribes, and crossed half of the limit star field, the Bordello, which had soaked in the subspace, stood in the void, and its armor made of fine gold glowed faintly in the light of stars. Blue, cold and terrifying, a moment later, Cyclops heard Jiba shouting at the command point.

"The power furnace is shut down! The bird divination instrument is malfunctioning, so I can't move forward!"

One Eye cursed at the communicator. "Brother Mao! What are you doing? Our battleship has just sailed for the first time!"

At this moment, Jiba took out the hairy totem and his shaman costume, and began to dance and kowtow in a proper manner, but it was of no avail. When the machine soul was separated from the green leather fleet, its waaagh stand was indifferent, and he was also a Haven't seen a new machine for killing.

It's not that the machine soul is unhappy, it's that the machine soul is scared.

One-eyed sighed, the failure was a big problem, he could only choose to carry an assault ship forward, he was a little proud of the fact that humans only sent a strategic cruiser, but now he has changed from relying on a battleship to Only a few boys.

When he got on the transport plane, and the transport plane sprayed flames through the wreckage of those damn human buildings, One Eye came to this place that had just been restarted by the Empire.

The promethium lamp was shining, and the imperial guards welcomed him with guns. One Eye quickly noticed that the imperial guards here were all holding deflagration guns, wearing carapace armor, and carrying... agricultural tools on their waists or behind their backs?
However, his feeling told him that something was wrong. He had never seen this unit before. He was curious to see the formation on the opposite side, but he only got the only black muzzle of Skadi.

One-eyed can only continue to move forward mechanically. He knows that this is another imminent severance. The road here is too long. There are many rooms that can be used as meeting rooms on the road, but humans choose the innermost position. Leading the way were only rows of imperial guards that filled the entire corridor.

One Eye has no doubt that if he behaves out of line, he will be shot into a hornet's nest in no time.

Therefore, this road is long, very long, very long, so long that he feels oppressed and suffocated. When he opened the metal door of the conference room, he felt this peak. To his surprise, the three senior human officials in front of him had already Take a seat, and that feeling is what they bring.

The leader in the middle looks very young, in a school-level military uniform, sitting in the front seat drinking coffee, and on the right is the uniform of the imperial planetary governor, who is also a young man, at least according to One Eye's understanding of human beings, their age will not exceed 30, On the left is the empire's staff officer (zw), an elite graduated from the Academy of Loyalty, and a veteran of about 30-40 years old.

Cyclops imagined that he would come over there naturally, but because of the words of the young man in the middle, his whole body froze.

"You are the kid who gave me a headache?"

The one-eyed second generation immediately recalled the appearance of the person in front of him. He remembered that he withdrew at the end of the Kalu City War, but he remembered that although the human who killed the one-eyed boss was a can, the war leader who commanded the can was an ordinary human. .

And the three people in front of them were the most active Xiami bosses at that time, and the one in the middle, the company-level boss of Skadi's third regiment, is now the boss of the fourth regiment, Lieutenant Colonel.

One-eyed observed and paid attention to him until he left this star system. He died. This is the last record. One-eyed rejoiced again and again that terrible thing disappeared. The human who defeated the most powerful war boss he knew disappeared. .

The second generation of Cyclops postponed the plunder for a full year for him, and they were honest after they settled in the asteroid stronghold because the boss was still in this galaxy.

But now that he came back and stood in front of him, the second generation of the one-eyed second generation instantly understood why everything was not going well recently, because this terrible human war leader had returned.

He began to regret his stupid Alliance proposal that they should leave the system and start a new wandering when the warp fluctuations diminished, but it was too late, his body answered involuntarily.

"Yes, boss, I must know my mistakes and correct them!"

The coffee in Alan Baier's hand fell off, and there were all kinds of rebuttals and defenses in his head, why did it suddenly become like this?
He scolded the other side in his heart, saying, you are a war boss, waaaghboss, why are you so shameless?
But he said it with his mouth. "Now, tell me all your information, and I will consider letting you live."

The second generation of Cyclops replied immediately, as Cyclops' biggest protégé and the only descendant, he was an outlier among the orcs, a race with no cultural heritage, and his fear of the human being in front of him was so great that he couldn't change it. "Yes! I have a boss!"

The orc guards he brought were similar. They were all strong men who had experienced the orc wars, and they had seen how the human beings in front of them had their heads opened by the one-eyed boss.

His awesome little chug can blow up hundreds of kids with one blow!

So tmwaaagh!
(End of this chapter)