Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire.

Chapter 157 Demonstration of the Red Pirates, Merovingian Restarts the Countdown

Night is not a time for the Imperial Guard to sleep peacefully. During the orderly shift change, the Imperial Guard must ensure that someone is always awake to face all kinds of terrible situations.

The city here was torn apart by the huge fallen battleship at this moment. It can be said that the defensive servants and sentry towers designed by the Mechanicus before are useless, and the harsh environment prevents the Imperial Guard from suppressing the enemy. Only at this moment will people feel that flesh and blood are really troublesome .

"Our next batch of supplies should be pressed by the Mechanicus." Alan Bayer picked up the night light, looked at the report, yawned, and took another sip of his favorite artificial caffeine.

The staff officer replied. "The Mechanicus, indeed, they have brought many Alpha-level veterans and two sages here."

"It's an honor. It seems that they have completely opened up their hearts to us, but there is no way, after all, that kind of thing suddenly fell in front of me..." Alan Bayer looked at the flame-stained steel dragon from the window, he Knowing this method, you probably know who is coming.

Although he doesn't like the Mechanicus very much, the founding governor of this world is obviously better than many mortal planetary governors he has seen. In this place where the situation is getting more and more complicated, it is already very difficult to plan the advance of troops normally.

Laziness and complex emotions filled the whole world. The harsh environment and the changes brought about by the orcs made the situation that was already a sure thing worse, and the Ministry of Military Affairs could not support the Imperial Guard in the short term to fight against the two forces.

Now on the small Pan Basket, Imperial Guards, Mechanicum, Orcs, and Traitors are huddled together, making people feel that this galaxy probably has nothing to do with spaciousness.

"Let's raid those traitors first, and see if we can destroy those things in one go. If our winter clothing arrives normally, we will act tomorrow." Alan Bayer looked at a piece of silvery white land wilderness and this damn, empty Yes, an uninhabited city, but behind their castle is a brightly lit, functioning hive.

The glory and prosperity of the former empire have faded due to the war, and the city has become like a wasteland in the shooting and bombing. In such a tense situation, the Mechanicus still sends machine servants and mortals to continue working, and Skadi is also affected by it. Shut up for profit, otherwise it would be absolutely terrible to be stationed in this deserted place.

Unknowingly, Alan Bayer also got used to the peace here. Although the city of the Mechanicus is a little unfriendly, it is better to have life than to be cruel like the real void.

And he is not a god, he can't save everyone, and he can't make this world a better place. Alien, heresy, and evil things wantonly expand in the territory of the human empire.

What he did to those heretics has always been blood for blood, tooth for tooth. When the light of the emperor shines on this corner of the dark universe, the wrath of the hammer of the empire will follow, but Alan Bayer also Clearly, it is impossible for humanity to return to the age of honor it once was, neither the Dark Ages nor the Great Crusade.

Even the sun lord Macharius couldn't stand the darkness after seeing the light. After he created a few miracles in the history of mankind, he realized that if he wanted to create the glory of the Great Crusade, he must let mankind get the light of the star torch. News that you can live where the light doesn't reach you.

But he failed. The sun lord who had opened up countless worlds and defeated many aliens and heretics fell in the darkness outside the galaxy, and was betrayed by the people of the empire he once protected, and was assassinated in a remote place, far away from Terra and The frontier world of Thrones.

Every time he thinks of this, Alan Baier will hesitate whether he should continue to work hard, maybe this disgusting empire is hopeless.

But it is still the emperor's last gift to mankind, and it is also the only foothold for human beings to live in this cruel universe. Although it is corrupt and crumbling, it is still the last home of mankind.

And Alan Bayer has always been working hard for the remaining soldiers of Skadi. For the empire, he has always been able to deceive and deceive.

But now that the night was approaching, Alan Bayer picked up his communicator. As a commander, he couldn't be idle. The other party replied that he was a lazy job, so that other comrades would not do it, and he didn't like to sleep, or it was already difficult for people to fall asleep on the battlefield.

"This is the command post, this is the command post, please reply to the third investigation team." After the report was finished, there was a buzzing sound.

"The third reconnaissance team replied, everything is normal, everything is normal, the Emperor bless."

Alan Bair replied. "Received." Then the next one started, the second, the fourth, the fifth, the sixth, boring, but it is the only greeting to the patrol troops who are still sticking to it. A dark night with no one in it, and Alan Bair must also be responsible for the lives of those loyal.

He exhaled, and there were the final nine groups to ask and answer. "This is the headquarters, this is the headquarters, please answer from the Ninth Investigation Team, please answer from the Ninth Investigation Team."

Sizzling, sizzling, time passed by, Alan Baier looked at the communicator, and repeated again, but only the mist produced by the fog he spit out condensed on the communicator.

"Emperor..." He frowned, pressed the emergency button, and the roar and vigilance of the sentinel screeched under the constant light of the Lumen Tower, and no one could sleep peacefully anymore.

"This is Lieutenant Colonel Alan Bayer. The Ninth Reconnaissance Team lost contact during the 10-minute interrogation. They are in the western area A, and they all went to the watchtower!"

The soldiers climbed up the stairs, took the weapons and winter clothes, the visibility at night was extremely low, and the Lumen Tower was constantly shining, hoping to find out what was wrong. The iron sheet suddenly appeared. It was the transport barge of the Mechanicum, and it was also a supply cart familiar to the Skadi people. At this moment, there were bright red marks on it.

"What's that?" Alan Baier took out the telescope and looked at it. Next, it was hard to imagine what he saw. Bloody human internal organs and flesh were smeared on it, drawing the chaotic symbol of the eight-pointed star and a String orc language.

Hundreds of cathars were tied to it, the mechanical parts were dismantled, and the two mechanical sages were taken special care of them. Those titanium alloys had been severely smashed, and the whole body was even covered with detectors. And prosthetic eyes are completely broken.

The rough iron chains and those symbols made Alan Bayer restless. Obviously, the cathars and the sages of Mechanicus together don't have so much flesh and blood, so the disappearance of a scouting platoon...

And those "painters" and a few orc boys were still watching the light of the Lumen Tower of the Imperial Guard in panic beside the truck.

"Heretic...alien!" He gritted his teeth. This incident has already touched his bottom line. From the time he took command to the present, he has never been so provoked in any battle, large or small.

"Get the Chimera, Baneblade, and Lemanus on, and bring the deflagration guns and plasma guns, and be prepared, those heretics may be lurking nearby."

The staff officer looked at the disgusting thing and commented. "It's hard to imagine that orcs and red pirates..."

Alan Baier cursed. "I don't care what they're doing, I just want them to pay the price, and when they declare war on us like this, they have to die."

This sentence also includes fear and anger, or both. The choice of those aliens means that they will no longer pay attention to the Imperial Guard. During this time, Skadi's soldiers will also go out Destroy those things.

It was obviously too gentle to just monopolize their supplies before, and it would be a waste to fight any heretics in a war of attrition, and to deal with those things must be quick, precise and ruthless, regardless of the cost.

The Chimera armored vehicle drove out very fast, apparently the orcs didn't realize that humans would notice their small movements so quickly, those blood axes in military uniforms quickly began to abandon the barge they brought, and ran with all their fleshy feet .

But unless they all grew up on promethium, how could they be able to run past the war engine of the Imperial Guard, not to mention that there are no obstacles or bunkers in the huge wilderness, and it is even more impossible to escape.

The roar of the imperial engines and the wrath of the imperial guards ensued in the wilderness, and those chaotic traitors were blasted in the dark and cold by the crude intensive attack before they could escape, but there were not many things that transported this letter of challenge, and It's not an alien loss.

But killing them like this is not relieved! "In the cockpit, speed up, get close to the orcs, and then don't hit or shoot, I'm going to hack them to death!"

It's hard to imagine that the words of Khorne were spoken by the Imperial Guard, but at the end of the No. 40th millennium, such tactics are actually very common within the Imperial Guard. When the enemy's armor is difficult to penetrate, the command on the observation port is used. Guan Lai uses power swords and other similar weapons to break through the enemy's armor, and then fires the main gun into it.

Relying on the mobility of small tanks to defeat the strong with the weak, I heard that the commander who invented this tactic used this method to kill a hive mob army, but Alan Bayer is obviously venting more than tactics at the moment.

The roar of the engine was a life-threatening roar to those orcs at this moment. They were already running with all their strength, their thighs trembled, and they shouted tremblingly. "Boss Xiami is here! The orc killer is here!"

Next, Alan Byer quickly sliced ​​open the screaming orc's head with his power scythe, like a feudal world lord or Krieg's cavalry, bloody blood wet on the salamander car , because Alan Bayer did not activate the destructive position, and completely relied on the sharpness and sturdiness of the sickle to chop off the head.

The green belt flew a long distance with fungal-smelling blood, and stained Alan Bayer's military uniform. If people who don't know see it, they may think that the evil human universe country is massacring the local intelligent creatures that are harmless to humans and animals. .

After all, the dress of the Imperial Guard is a bit crazy no matter how you look at it. Skeletons, Skyhawks, crazy killings, and those who hate aliens keep shooting projectiles. A few orcs are not even enough for this terrible army.

When the killing was over, Alan Byer stepped down from the command salamander tank, holding his trophy, the head of an orc boss, who was also a special warfare boss who commanded the operation, and he should be a major. Orc officer.

After making sure the area was cleared, the Catachans of the Skadi surrounded their warlord, albeit Lieutenant-Colonel Alan Bair, keeping him safe, the Chief of Staff chanting the field with bolters and chainswords Prayer, Skadi's soldiers lined up neatly, slowly stepping forward to the beat of bloody and death drums.

"Litany of War
Emperor, bestow on me Your righteous fury and Your furious strength. Let me become the storm that blasts the enemy from your sight.
War Prayer (chanted before joining the fray)

Human Sovereign, please bestow the righteous wrath of the son, please grant the most fierce wrath of the son.Please let me be the wind of the son, and dispel the hatred of the son. "

This represents war, and it also represents anger. For Skadi and his group, there is nothing like a prayer praising the emperor to point out their determination. If it is not for the vow to complete it, it will never be the case.

"Human Sovereign, please bestow the righteous anger of the son, please bestow the fiercest anger of the son. Please make me the wind of the son, and disperse the hatred of the son." The prayer of Zhentian was repeated again, dispelling the anger here. Dark and evil, fear and filth, only loyalty and anger, when such a voice reached the ears of the turbid people, miraculously, Alan Baier noticed the voice.

"There are still people alive! Stop praying, and the military doctors are out!" He immediately looked carefully at the members of the Mechanicus. Although they had changed themselves a lot, and although they believed in the God of Myriad Mechanisms, as fellow human beings, he still had The responsibility bears their life and death, not to mention that they sacrificed for their own troops.

During the slow investigation, Alan Baier determined the source of the broken bellows-like sound, which was the unsightly remains of the mechanical sage that had been dismantled. It was hard to imagine that his body had become an almost unknown mass. Things, if it wasn't for the red robe or even Alan Baier, he would only think it was a heresy decoration or something.

"Medical team, engineering team, come quickly!" Alan Baier shouted, but the sage said.

"Arya... no... are you... the lieutenant colonel?" His sensory receptors have been completely broken, and he can only perceive sound through vibrations to the cochlea before him. Fortunately, Alan Bayer's voice is loud enough .

"Don't worry about me, I can't hold on anymore. Main Nest, No. Y341648, Huaen Street... There is a girl under my household... She needs someone to take care of her."

Alan Baier cursed. "I'm not going to help you take care of the children, you bastard, come on, wake up!"

said the priest. "I saw that thing, I recommend retreating, the evil mechanical soul of Chaos is awakening, Lieutenant Colonel, abandon this world and..."

Alan Baier retorted. "Impossible, I will not let sacrifice become a ridiculous joke, how many brothers died in the war in the void, and how many people left in this world?"

"There are still many things between us and the heretics that have not been settled. What evil souls, I have seen countless more disgusting things!"

"Believe me, live, I order you, Sage! I am the Hammer of the Empire! No enemy can resist our overwhelming army, no!"

The sage raised his head, even though he couldn't see anything, but listening to the sonorous voice, he realized that the world could still be saved.

He tremblingly accepted the medical treatment and help, and then smiled wryly, as if the Mechanicus could do nothing in this war...

　Dawn of War 1 is really fun, why no one adds to my readership (thinking)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)