Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire.

Chapter 154 Heresy and Alien, Skadi's old enemies.

The emperor probably really blessed this star area. When the isolation brought about by the subspace storm became more and more clear under the pioneering of the Rogue Traders, humans have opened up countless roads in the surrounding galaxies, but the Skadi people quickly got After hearing the news, most of the imperial worlds they explored are still not optimistic.

The Tau's warp-independent travels have spread their crusades all over the Ultima region, and the lunatics who worship the higher good are raiding their neighboring star systems. But the scale and threat are far inferior to the Red Pirates.

Within half a year after the horrific war on Pan Lan stabilized, most of the roads inside the Gundwart sub-system had been opened up, and after the continuous peaceful subspace storm, it was a mess that could be seen only in astronomical language.

The entire Gundvar subsector is now surrounded by xenos and pirates, traitors or other twisted things have made this peaceful place a mess, and the Red Corsair forces are using the Panja subsector as a springboard to invade the Gundvar subsector.

The two sub-sectors of Pangea and Gundwa are brothers who are almost adjacent to each other, and their defense is weak. Now it seems that the Red Pirates were delayed by the subspace storm, otherwise they would not have only sent a small number of troops in half a year. For traveling through the uncertain Warp is dangerous even for a Traitor of Chaos.

However, the military departments of the two sub-star regions of Gundwa and Pangea have been completely paralyzed. The Red Corsairs grovelers have taken over the base.

Looking at it now, although the subspace has prevented the entire bad situation from being completely irreversible, it is still slowly bringing the balance of victory closer to Chaos.

Destiny favors those destroyers, but the Imperials will not be caught without a fight. The Mechanicum and the Imperial Guard completely sealed off the Forge World. The city on Pan Lan completely restrained the Red Pirate's invading troops, and the entire huge hive was transformed into Made a cage, consuming the vitality of those traitors.

The great move of Skadi's only regiment, the victory of the Pangea sub-sector Marcato in the void, and the almost completely shut down Ark of Omen have become the few honors and victories of the Imperial Loyalists during this period.

Under the praise and admiration of the Rogue Trader, and the trade that he traveled around dozens of worlds with a license, he provided the only group of Skadi with countless supplies and the support of the loyalists of the empire, although the overall battle situation seems to be Insignificant, but within a year, the Imperial Guard miraculously re-established the War Department system on Gundwael VI.

During the period, Alan Baier wrote several applications for rewarding the rogue trader, such as related honors and badges, but the new temporary military department finally decided to use the throne coin for the reward because of the rogue trader's request .

In the following period of time, the businessman relied on this matter as a bargaining chip and carried out a shotgun replacement in the foundry world. You must know that the best transformation of a civilian ship is only at the level of an entry-level warship of the empire, but he got a ship comparable to a destroyer. armed.

At that time, Alan Baier jokingly wondered whether he might be his "old man" or an imperial man or a human from another age who came from another time because of the subspace, otherwise why his experience is so powerful, action It also shows the slowness of different imperial people, but has a strong sensitivity to the situation.

But this should be because he thought too much. The empire has always had an ambiguous attitude towards those wanderers, and those who hold trade licenses are also shrewd. Although people like him are indeed special, they are born out of the trillions of people who are vast A few geniuses are not out of the question.

And he paid so much attention to the businessman because he drank good coffee, and that feeling was like rain after a long drought. Only at this moment can he understand what it feels like for Kane to leave Tanner tea.

This is the favor of reinvention, and he has returned it. When Alan Baier's "thin noodles" fell on the new military affairs department, the military affairs department composed of those recruits (the veterans had almost died due to heavy losses) Only then did he realize that a colonel-level officer is now equivalent to a lord general in the star area, not to mention that the comer is a heavyweight like Lieutenant Colonel Skadi.

The entire organization of the Ministry of Military Affairs was processing the application that day. Even if it was delayed due to subspace transmission, it only took a month. (For the Ministry of Military Affairs, it is already extremely fast, but since it is a newly formed department, it is still understandable.)
But this kind of thing doesn't matter to Alan Baier at all. In his eyes, he is always dealing with those damn traitors and green skins. He is still himself and never changes. He will only be on the front line and not enjoy Privileges and glory and wealth are not for honor, not for recognition, but for the continuation of one's "family".

Skadi, one of his few favorites now, and as a human being, she still needs to fight, and as a parent, Alan Bayer has overcome obstacles for her and laid a solid foundation for her. Now she shows her strength and is gathered by the stars.

Although Skadi has perished, he has become the proudest jewel of the Emperor. Its shining light prevents the traitors from invading the few quiet places, using blood and killing, war and death to extend the life of this huge empire.

Alan Baier once thought that if the war is over, he wants to become a lawyer, because he still can't get used to those nobles, and his experience will make the richest people dare not touch him. Dedicated his life to the few acts of justice and fairness that he is doing now.

Once he wanted to be a great general, or someone as powerful as the Sun Lord, but now he just wants to enjoy the victory he brought, but heresy and aliens will always block his way, and those things that make people hate are so disgusting.

"Ah~"

The staff officer came out of the state of processing all kinds of information at this moment, and he said something suddenly. "This sigh is full of the meaning of wanting to quit."

Alan Bair was outspoken. "We have been entangled with heretics for too long. Those bastards are constantly attacking our weak defenses to leave the city to plunder supplies, but I still don't know what they are guarding. If I were the commander, I would leave, but I probably guessed arrive."

The staff officer and Alan Baier said in unison. "Activate the sorcery equipment." They had a tacit understanding, and they also knew how difficult it is to make countless imperial engines suddenly lose energy. As long as the sorcery exists for a day, the Skadi people will not be at ease, and the armored regiment will also become a drag.

Alan Baier couldn't help sighing. "How wonderful the universe would be if those heretics could suddenly disappear."

The staff officer replied. "Absolutely not, and those things will never remain honest for too long. It has been a year, and I have the feeling that they are still ready to move."

Alan Baier looked at the damn sky unique to the gray and dark Mechanicus Forge World. He couldn't help but miss his second hometown. Anyway, compared to this terrible place, it is heaven, and he didn't expect that he would be stationed so Long.

"War haunts us like a curse. One-eyed, red pirates, Huron, and other evils permeate this terrible void. Staff, I am very happy to meet you. In case I was sacrificed that day, I I want to tell you about this in advance, actually."

The staff officer suddenly yelled. "Ahhh, the Emperor ~ remember? That is called foreshadowing or something."

Alan Baier choked up. "Yes, that's right, but fate is not..."

The staff officer replied. "No, I don't allow you to do any unlucky things. This universe, this star area needs you, and no one can do it except you. We must win, seize the opportunity, and be with you and me in the Blue Bay Tavern It's like boasting about the sea."

Alan Baier smiled. "Yes, I must seize the opportunity."

The situation is getting better, the strength of the Imperial Guard is gradually growing, and one day, the power of the loyalists can pull out the heresy here, and when the red pirates flee, those victories will kiss the cheeks and throats of the imperial soldiers like sweet wine, and before that , The Imperial Guard is definitely a thorn in the side of those traitors, a thorn in their flesh.

There was a heavy knock in the dark command room. Before the ammunition and food ran out, Vingar looked at the promethium lamp that could no longer be brightened. It was hard to imagine that famine had hit them, a year after they were completely cut off from supplies. , relying on countless horrific deeds, they support to this day.

But the chances of victory were lost bit by bit. If it weren't for the Merovingian whose fear of the imperial guards could no longer be activated, Vengar probably knew that he would die.

And his potion has been consumed, and those foods have become the rarest things. His war brothers are fine, but there are not many mortals left, and his blood thirst is getting worse.

He now only feels that he was right in not killing Valtex. Without the dedicated work of this blacksmith in the past year, as a logistical plan, their collapse would only be faster.

Maybe the gods have abandoned them... and at this moment, the few energy sources in the base are all used on the communicators. Vingar is looking forward to the support of the red pirates, but he has to admit one thing, an expedition is easy. For decades, Huron's attention to other star regions probably won't rise for a while.

The Chaos Space Marines were not just fighting, the Hurons needed to marshal their forces, aligning their new war-brothers, and dominating the xenos and mortal legions they controlled.

That kind of large-scale mobilization will all pass through Huron's eyes. For Vingar, looking forward to the help of the red pirates, then the Chaos Brothers in this world have probably been wiped out by the Imperial Guard.

In the end, that sense of powerlessness echoed in his mind. Did the Skadi win in the end?
The protection of the Chaos Gods is not as powerful as Skadi, and his destruction and revenge seem like child's jokes. The Skadi easily stepped over those burdens and came to him.

Vingar's mind began to be confused, but he immediately suppressed his emotions, and when Vingar's mood stabilized, he suddenly laughed. "Hahaha, hahaha... Skadi, Skadi!"

He laughs that he has been persecuted by mortals so far, he laughs at his powerlessness, he also laughs at himself with nothing and no friends, at this moment when he was still in the battle group, he was embraced by his comrades, and the days of fighting each other flashed in his mind, he once had Everything, but because of chasing the so-called truth, he gave up his honor and was expelled from the fortress monastery that once accepted him.

When he really felt hopeless, he would look at the mark of chaos on his armor. In those distorted and chaotic realities, he had everything but nothing at the moment.

If the Chaos Gods really love him, they should give him more chances, not...

Sizzling, buzzing, noise and chaotic voices roared, he immediately raised his spirits and approached the communicator. Only members of the Red Pirates could dial this radio. Without a doubt, Vingar met the long-awaited support.

Things like receiving communications are usually done by mortal servants, but now that mortals are almost dead, Vingar can only open his mouth for the first time. "Red Pirate Advance Army, Commander Vengar."

He expected the answer from the other side that he was Huron, his master, but the voice that answered him was rough. "I, One-Eyed, you can call me old One-Eyed, Spiked Can (the orc's pet name for a Chaos Space Marine)."

"Alien?" Vengar's tone changed instantly. Even if they were traitors who stepped into chaos, human beings still hated aliens, because they recognized themselves as the most perfect existence in the galaxy, which was different from the human desire for aliens in the ancient Terra era. , this galaxy is far more complex and crowded with life than human imagination.

The mysteries and adoration of the past have faded away, and the aliens are just disgusting things to today's humans, whether they are empires or traitors.

"I know you, you are the defeat of Alan Baier."

One-Eyed answered. "I know you too, and you are also defeated."

"You have to admit neither of us can handle that guy."

Vingar was in such a bad mood, he just asked. "How did you get information about this channel?"

One-eyed is on his spaceship at the moment, and the subspace cargo lanes that have been opened during this period have made his pirate business more in full swing. In order to cover up his existence, today's orc spaceships have been built into the slender appearance of the Eldar, in the void At a glance, there is really no difference.

A Chaos mortal was pinched in the one-eyed palm. Because of the siege of the Imperial Navy on the Ark of Omens, there were deserters of Chaos traitors stationed everywhere, and because the Red Pirates were cut apart, the channel of the remote radio had not changed.

One-eyed just gave this kid the chemical potion that can make people tell the truth.

But Cyclops didn't answer Vingar's question, he just answered calmly, as always. "I can provide you with energy. I know that you have applied to your army many times during this period."

"I can break through the defenses of the Imperial Guard and come to you with enough supplies and a fucking generator, and you just need to kill those shrimps in front of me."

Vengar looked at his troops, and now the Chaos Space Marines began to show signs of mutiny due to lack of supplies. Their ability to endure for a year was much beyond Vengar's imagination.

He can only answer. "I agree with your request, Alien."

(End of this chapter)