Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire.

Chapter 131 The Way to Break the Situation
The twisted and terrifying heretical creation spans the entire void, and its size is enough to daunt the dozens of warships left by the loyalists and orcs of the empire. The Ark of Ominous Omens is all stretched thin, and they are not even one-thousandth of that huge thing together!

If the macro cannons and light spears on those things fired, the Imperial battleship would disappear completely in just half an hour. Now the entire army, even the Iron Gate, is slowly retreating to the interior of the star system with their own engines, but behind them is Gund Wah, they have no way to go back.

And General Marcato's communication was almost blown up, the communication was messy, there were exclamations, and there were mixed, he closed those things, leaving only the most important two, the one-eyed boss of the orc army and the Bordello Captain.

One-eyed and human beings don't have much to say, but at this moment he took the initiative to speak for the first time. "Damn it, first time in my life I've seen something like this, too, waaaagh!"

The super big, super strong, super scary thing made One Eye actually feel what waaaagh is, and those things buried deep in his blood are about to awaken, and his indulgent roar on the channel also made Marcato even more upset .

"Shut up, Alien!"

"Can your fucker or waaaagh handle this?"

One-eyed was asked, this super big, super waaagh thing is opposite, all his kids put together are not as big as a part of this thing, but he still thinks with his few heads.

"I'm going to ask my staff group." He summoned those orc bosses, orc school officers and other high-ranking guys, and the noisy voice from there made Markato realize the unreliability of aliens again. .

The captain of the Bordello also said. "It's a terrifying heretical creation. I have seen a space hulk once, but it can hardly move, but this thing can still move forward in the void. It is hard to imagine how much energy can drive it."

"If you can find its core area and use enough firepower to pierce through the adamantine creation as thick as the core of the planet..."

Marcato answered directly. "Impossible. Such a powerful thing has to travel thousands of kilometers before reaching the enemy's core. Even if our auspicious instrument can detect that thing, we may not be able to hit it."

The captain replied. "It's not impossible. Things with that kind of energy response can be found through the auspicious instrument, but weapons...even the energy created by the three volcano cannons gathered together..."

At this moment, the one-eyed answer. "I have to say that you can modify and overload the volcano cannon made by your cogboys, double its power, double it, and the consequence is that the oversized thing can no longer work."

"Three mammoth tm ka ka big chugs shot together, but we still have a problem, that is how to get the "Hungry Zhao" Ark to the front of the "Guangtie" gate, and we still need accurate coordinates."

Marcato showed an expression of disbelief. "Are you saying that you can transform the sacred machine of the empire, or the most cutting-edge large-scale weapon that only the Mechanicus Forge World can make with all its strength, and overload it?"

One-eyed tidied up his military uniform. "I'm sure, but we need time, and there are enough scraps. To be honest, I don't think those cogboys will agree. We may need some force."

Marcato sighed. "I approve, you can go to attack... Cough, to convince the cathars, it doesn't matter if those machine servants die or not, remember to keep the guy in the red robe, how about it, a living red robe can be exchanged for ten kilograms of canned meat, or a hundred kilograms Starch block."

One-eyed nodded, and Marcato also picked up the communicator to talk to the catarilla. "Ahem, here is the Imperial Guard, here is the Star Guard, the Commander-in-Chief of Gundwald's Western Front, Lieutenant General Makato Katowice asked the frontline troops to go back for supplies and repairs."

Electronic voice reply. "Approved, Honorable General."

Marcato continued. "The restoration troops probably look like old-fashioned imperial battleships, but they have actually been remodeled on a large scale. I hope that your priests and data craftsmen will all gather together to complete this complex and challenging task as soon as possible. Special job."

Answer in the communicator. "Reform?"

Marcato linked the communicator to the channel of Cyclops, and said. "Major General Cyclops, what do you use to drive the warships of your troops?"

The one-eyed horse is possessed by a showman. "Ah, I remember our engineers saying that those triple deflagration engines, with a whole lot of promethium and diesel, and then multiple explosions in propulsion, after about 20-30 cycles, it would be extremely fast into sublight speeds."

There was a rough gasp from the communicator. "Odd...101010101010000000!!!!"

Marcato continued. "More than that, Major General, tell me how you protect your armor layer?"

One-eyed replied. "I, heck, I'll let the privates (farts) crawl into the gaps in the battleship to use adamantium (scrap iron) and welding guns to complete those repairs."

There was a voice from the communicator. "Enough! All the mechanical priests here are ready! It seems that not only do we have a tough job, but we also have a nearly heretical guest to serve!"

The communicator immediately hung up, One Eye asked. "Won't they shoot us when we come in?"

Marcato replied. "I said, you are old-fashioned in the empire. As research materials and admiration for your warship machine soul, they only have resentment towards you. Now show me your favorite dance gang, and you should meet many people when you get off the ship. people's "welcome"."

One-eyed wiped his saliva. "I like it, this is the fastest way, it can be decided in less than half an hour, and there will be transformation next, it should be the case, you are very smart, General of the Star Militia Army, just wait, I will finish the work, you can give me a can body."

The orc fleet slowly moved towards the Steel Gate at the rear. When those rags wore the livery of the Imperial Guard and General Malkato's approval to enter the port, those iron corners of the Mechanicum were about to be in trouble.

The captain also said with great interest. "Are you giving supplies based on the meat left on the priests' bodies?"

Marcato replied. "Almost, I hope those orcs don't dismantle those priests and stick them on the muzzle of the guns as scrap metal."

The captain recalls the orcs he saw and what they did. "I can't guarantee that, you have to be prepared, maybe you will go to Mars once because of this incident."

Marcato replied. "I don't want to taste the radiation and decay. I hope that I will never go to Mars in this life. I can only say that those orcs can be put away."

said the captain. "Let me detect the energy core."

Marcato replied. "Shouldn't the destroyer come?"

said the captain. "They don't know how to avoid detection, and I'm experienced. I used to lead Skadi's fourth regiment, oh... the only regiment..." His expression darkened, and then it was fleeting.

"The only regiment of Skadi to break through the atmosphere of an Orc space hulk, so I'm the best choice, no one else."

"Secondly, the power of the destroyer's auspicious instrument is too low, the hull of the battleship is too large, and the size of the Bordeaux is just right."

It is rare that those huge things and heretical creations did not make the Star Militia Army timid. The backbone of the Imperial Navy shines here. Marcato is from the army. He doesn't understand the romance of those old captains very much, but he still Blessings will be given to those who are loyal.

"May the Emperor, his old man, and all his saints..."

His words were interrupted by the captain. "That's enough, General." He put on his captain's cap, smoked his pipe, and poured himself red wine.

"Using the words of a friend I know, this is called flagging or foreshadowing. I don't understand it very well, but it is unlucky."

Marcato replied. "Oh, I also know that person, did he say this is the Skadi dialect?"

The captain laughed. "It's a Skadi custom!"

They all know that this should be Alan Bayer's personal speaking habits or ideas, and they can never get tired of teasing this matter. An Imperial Guard and an Imperial Navy can reach a consensus on this matter, but the two of them suddenly fell silent , they remembered that Skadi was no longer there.

There is nothing but a bare brown planet now, nothing else, no living people, no life...

Afterwards, the Bordello moved slowly, the captain started his own actions, and Marcato immediately gave orders.

"We can't retreat any further, Imperial Navy, Star Militia, behind us is the foundry world, but please believe me, we already have a way to break the situation, the Mechanicus and the Bordello are on the move, you need to Draws fire and attention."

"No need to attack, keep harassing, let those big guns lock you, but I hope you all survive."

"Those traitors are not strong, they just rely on this unfriendly evil maggots in the void, the empire is what stands tall in this dark universe, now teach them what victory and courage are!"

The words fell, and the retreating imperial warships, only a few warships were approaching the huge demon engine. Those damn traitors made them unbearable. Death or sacrifice is of no importance to the imperial navy. If you can't win now, Then the death of former comrades-in-arms and the resources consumed by the empire will be worthless.

The light spears and cannons fired at those heretic creations. Facing the huge things, they could only set off a faint light, and they couldn't even destroy too many. What awaited them was almost endless bombardment.

The light of the void shield was shining, and the imperial warship barely opened the distance. If the only advantage at this moment is that the enemy is huge, but the imperial warship is small. They can fight guerrilla warfare in a range that cannot be hit normally, but the delay effect will also become worse. , but their purpose is to attract, not destroy...

The volcanic cannon blasted black hell holes on those heresy things, the burning, the fear of death, and those messy emotions made the machine soul of this ominous ark tremble.

The Bordello slowly entered the enemy's haze, the place where the stars did not shine, and slowly approached by relying on the darkness, but this time they were not facing something that would not move, so this time the Bordro's silence approached The speed is faster, the action is crazier, and the speed is almost uncontrollable.

The captain knew very well that if he wanted to achieve those achievements, he had to accomplish even crazier things. The warships of the empire needed to activate the energy source to generate reverse propulsion, and their operation of such an extremely fast impact without opening the energy core was almost suicide.

The captain took a deep breath. At this moment, only the auspicious instrument and the communicator on the entire battleship enjoy the only power source and emit a faint light.

They were ready to sacrifice, using all the members of the Bordello in exchange for the empire's chance to destroy an Ominous Ark.

The battleship approached slowly. In the darkness of the ship's cabin and the darkness of the command room, everyone was waiting for the answer from the auspicious bird. If the thing sounded earlier, they would have a better chance of starting the engine and escaping. A little bigger, if it sticks to the surface and it still doesn't drive, it means the Emperor hasn't protected his people.

In the darkness, it was as quiet as the approach of death, fear arose in the captain's heart, and then quickly extinguished, he had seen many miracles, now he was needed to trigger a miracle that belonged to him!

On the tarmac of the Mechanicus Steel Gate, the warships of the "Empire" also slowly landed. The mechanical priests asked the machine servants to take electromagnetic guns and heat ray guns early on. They couldn't bear the heretics on the opposite side to continue to ruin the empire's equipment.

Regarding heretical views, the Mechanic Cult is like the state religion treating traitors, and they can't bear it.

But what awaited the Skitarii was not the enemy, but smoke bombs.

Sizzling, sizzling, the machine servants report. "The bird divination instrument is blocked! The bird divination instrument is blocked! Vision is lost, go to the third procedure, suppress firepower!"

Weapons fired, live bullets of heat fired in the hellish confinement, but all that awaited the Mechanicum was their weapons being reflected off the orc's battle shields, or refracted by the psychic energy of a psionic kid.

What was waiting for them was not heretics, but a group of aliens. Here is the director's immediate judgment. "Damn aliens, they boarded the ship of the Imperial Guard! Those flesh and blood are really unreliable!"

The heavy guns of the archer guards violently fired projectiles, and the arms of the transformed technical warriors had been replaced with automatic guns, shooting forward while shooting. In theory, they would be invincible in such battles, but they ignored one point, the blood ax has special features Battle Boy's, even this thing is Cyclops' favorite.

When the flames of the Archer Guard's heavy gun group stopped suddenly, the mechanical priest operating countless soldiers noticed something was wrong. He looked sideways at the side, and those reformed servants he was proud of had fallen down with their heads in different places.

Next he saw the blade, a blade of beautiful metal. "Catachan alloy..." He analyzed the situation instantly, but the hilts of those knives had already rained down, and there were shouts from the special warfare boys.

"The boss said that if I get a red-robed gear boy, I will take a catty of canned meat!"

"Haha, I'm rich!"

The last data that flashed through the head of the priest of Mechanicus is that he is worth more, canned food...

　Congratulations to Mechanicist Rong Deng for the second persecuted camp, the first being Titanium.

　　The current race strength rankings in this article...

　　t0
　　Imperial Guard Imperial Navy Space Marines
　　t1
　　Necron Eldar Orc Chaos Space Marine Chicken Thief
　　t2
　　pdfDepartment of Justice Savage Orc Cultist Group Gangster
　　Sewer

　　Titanium, Mechanicum

　　
　
(End of this chapter)