Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire.

Chapter 162 Orc cans, shaking, like a tumbler, killing non-stop
The dim lights of the orc mechs under the moonlight flashed in the loyal telescope of the empire, but Alan Bair could still find something wrong with the mechs.

Most of the arms and armaments of those mechatronics are not painted, and this situation undoubtedly means that those things are new products. According to the character of the orcs, as long as they have time, they will try their best to show their artistic talents.

The only thing that can make orcs put down their paintbrush is war, that is to say, the weapon accessories and arms of the cans here are all built after landing, while the body of the machine is transported.

Alan Baier almost instantly imagined that those cans were really piled up on the ground like canned food, and then slowly pulled by the orc's strategic ship.

Orcs and Grits will definitely be noisy when they are in the can, not to mention they are still human sticks. Normally, in such a situation, the mad doctor will give them sleeping pills to calm him down, but judging from this situation, sleeping pills are probably impossible. The quantity is too much.

That kind of restless thing can only endure the long subspace travel in the ship and the endless void-like darkness inside the can, and the crowded and crazy transportation environment gave this group of cans a frenzied pursuit of survival. They almost Move forward crazily, without fear of artillery.

And the fear can is half the size of a knight titan, ranging from 6-8 meters, with a lot of messy firepower, such as kaka guns, chainsaw hacks or simple stick mine launchers, to accurately describe it as an orc The individual weapons are bundled together, and then the whole series and firing can be used as canned things.

Although rough, the power is still astonishing. Three cans surround Lemanus, and it only takes a few minutes to scrap the armor that the empire is proud of. Therefore, the imperial guards are definitely not guaranteed. Alan Baier probably has some knowledge about such a situation. Even so, he had to express his admiration for Cyclops' plan.

Whether it's this bold and crazy canned transport ship, or using dirty cars to delay time, in terms of actually organizing the orc mecha army and raising that monster mechanical dragon, he is bold but careful, and one wrong step means death.

"Terrible things." Alan Bayer had to evaluate this when he looked at the orc cans like a torrent of steel, but mechas are mechas, and their flexibility is not comparable to that of humans. The Enga Grays weren't exactly watching either, behind the hull the infantry gradually readied their meltas, those lethal things that were the only way flesh and blood could defeat steel.

The anti-armor methods common in the ancient Terra era probably cannot penetrate the composite materials that are common in this galaxy today, such as adamantium as the shell, and the armor composite layer composed of ceramic steel and composite metal, its defense is almost the strongest in this universe Things, except for melta and specially made armor-piercing bombs that may be submerged in those substances, other weapons have little effect.

The kinetic energy and explosion produced by traditional anti-tank bombs are worthless in this era of terrible material engineering, and that kind of attack method is too difficult to carry a large amount of ammunition, and it is gradually eliminated because it is not suitable for the attrition war of the Imperial Guard.

Even the core anti-armor individual weapons of the Astartes are still power weapons and fusion. Power weapons and fusion have existed in this dark galaxy for many years beyond human civilization. Before humans stepped into the universe It has been used by many races.

Although humans are almost the spokesperson of the owners of such weapons today, the equipment that is common in the Empire today is actually far older than human civilization.

However, the Empire is not without equipment such as anti-armor rocket launchers and missiles, but such things are difficult to control by relying on mortal bodies. The strong reaction force makes them mostly assigned to artillery regiments or heavy weapon groups, such as the classic standard Locke Type Imperial Missile Launcher.

It has a built-in aiming device, is fired from the shoulder, and it is a single-shot barrel weapon that cannot be fired on the move.

The standard situation in the Imperial Guard is for one man to aim and fire while the other carries the ammunition and loads the weapon.

A well-trained fire team can fire at an astonishing rate of fire, enough to daunt the bravest tank commander.

While in the Imperial Guard the Missile Launcher is a squad-operated weapon, for Space Marines they are strong enough that a single man can do the job of firing and reloading a Missile Launcher.

But the Skadi people don't like that kind of thing. It's better to say that because of the partiality of the foundry world in this star area, the reserve of artillery has not been high. Melt is a more reliable partner for mortals.

When those orcs approached with their distorted bodies and dangling metal, the imperial guards also roared out in anger, the bombardment of the petrified lizards and the main gun of Lemanus' launcher, the powerful firepower brought dense and continuous creeping The barrage moved forward, but those orcs' bodies were specialized for defense, and Lemanus needed three shots to take away a strange-shaped body.

At this moment, the bodies operated by those Grits raised those orc shells that were too big compared to their short bodies, and with a scorching sound, they sprayed out anti-armor shells like fireworks.

Rumbling, the Lemanus shell made of pure gold showed obvious cracks. Although it was not fatal, the fear of the orcs approaching with large pincers forced the crew to retreat.

Rumbling, rumbling, the din and thunder are non-stop, those flames illuminate the wilderness at night on the battlefield, the muzzle of the guns fired just now has a bright red temperature, even visible to the naked eye, but the body of the car is covered with frost due to the cold thick frost.

As the commander of the 113th Regiment of Fraxia, the captain has killed countless enemies. The Emperor Baneblade's two cannons can kill two orc mechs in about half a minute, and its huge hull can even directly crush Crushing the orc armor, crushing those iron objects made of pure gold.

You know, the alias of fine gold is Edman alloy, but don’t get me wrong, this thing is not a fantasy product in a superhero story, but a name that means indestructible metal, and it can be given such a name by most races , the strength of fine gold can also be imagined, only a part is needed to allow the battleship to eat the impact of the asteroid without being damaged, but at this moment, it is crushed by the weight of the poison blade to collapse.

The captain is also leaning out of the car body now, shouting to his brothers and sisters. "Don't retreat, we are losing our position, and behind us are the petrified lizard troops. If those self-propelled guns are threatened by orcs, our firepower advantage will be wiped out!"

The captain's judgment is very good. The scope of the war is very large. Hundreds of armors fight thousands of orc cans. Each of them keeps a distance of about 100 meters. Even so, it can cover almost half a kilometer. The range of those armors can also reach humans. The limit of vision and such a huge scale, it is naturally impossible for Alan Bayer to grasp all of them. On the contrary, a commander like the captain is the timely rain.

But even so, when faced with the surrounding and cutting of so many cans, the powerful Lemanus tanks of the empire will also be broken by those restless chainsaws. Even if the orcs can exchange five cans for one Lemanus, Still owed to the empire, orc cans do not require high training costs, and their manufacture only requires simple scrap iron, refining and polishing.

But every car group in the empire is the elite of the Imperial Guard, and every war machine is the painstaking efforts of countless cogboys and the efforts of technical sages in the world.

What's more, the armored regiment is not only something that Lemanus can resist, but also a large number of Hydra tanks, salamander reconnaissance vehicles, sentinel mechs and other specialized war engines.

Their weapons had little effect on the orc mechs. Instead, only two orc cans were needed to dismantle those war engines.

But now the imperial guards have no way to retreat, and there is firepower behind them. If there is no firepower support, those crazy cans will come faster, and the orcs must be stopped even if they want to cause a lot of losses.

The captain leaned down gently, kissed the barrel of the Emperor's Baneblade, and shouted through the communicator. "Everyone of the 113st Armored Company of the [-]th Phraxia Regiment, we used to have nothing, and now we will not be afraid. Let those orcs see what the last Phraxia in this universe looks like!"

"For the Empire! For Phraxia!"

"For the Emperor! For Phraxia!"

How about the fear, how about the battle, they have experienced a lot, the restless car crew stopped in the roundabouts and roundabouts, the orcs' mechs didn't react, those cars suddenly charged against them, projectiles and shells with blades The impact caused the formation of parts and orcs to collapse quickly, and the courage of the imperial guards beat the iron cans miserably with killing intent.

But soon the thick iron wall composed of orc cans absorbed the impact of those vehicles. There were too many of them. Lemanus could kill three at once, and Shiv could kill ten, so there were 30 orcs. 40!
Soon, not even the muzzles of the Emperor's Baneblade could keep those mechs from encircling the loyal vehicles of the Empire, and even the bombardment of basilisks could hardly scare the orcs, those mechs wielding their huge sawtooths at the Emperor's There were traces of evil on the poison blade.

Crew members report. "The hull loss is 30%!" The armor under the adamantium has been exposed on the Emperor's Baneblade, not to mention the other Lemanus, those who are unlucky have already had their engines or engines dismantled by the orcs. The ammunition depot was ignited.

But the captain had no fear, she just looked at the communicator, waiting for the order, and soon, Alan Bayer's voice echoed.

"Skadi's only regiment, attack!"

At this moment, in those Lemanus and Emperor Shiv's armor interlayers, the hidden Skadi veterans crawled out like nightmares, or the insects called cockroaches in ancient Terra, By the time the orc's sensors realized that there was actually a human hiding under the car, the orc had been answered by the flickering light and the hissing sound.

Booming, the huge can was melted through the cockpit, like a mortal who had been shot in the head, and collapsed straight to the ground. The crazy claws that were still waving and biting the engine of the Imperial Guard just now were weak and limp, and the seven-meter The huge metal body was thrown down and died by a mortal less than two meters tall.

"There are shrimps!" When one of the cans shouted, the flamethrowers on their chests began to emit high temperatures, and the Skadi people were in crisis again at this moment, but the Phraxians also reciprocated, and they used their main cannons to repay the orcs. Also to repay his comrades, the orc body ate the impactful shell when it was extremely close, and the body lost its balance. Although it could still move, it fell down completely.

A large chunk of his mech's chest was sunken, the power of the promethium flamethrower was greatly weakened, and it waved in the air like chaotic fireworks, and finally the Skadi's melta made up again.

Step Tan synchronization?No, this is a combination of infantry and tanks, relying on the heavy armor layer of the Empire to cover the soldiers, and the soldiers also cover the armor in turn, but the number of orcs is still huge, and besides the orcs, there are also traitors mixed in...

The Emperor bless the Skadi as the first bombard's whine flashed across the battlefield, and the deadly thing grazed a sergeant's head, taking only his ear, but it was the impact of the graze The force also instantly rotted almost half of the flesh and blood on his cheek.

"Ah!" He reacted instantly, relying on adrenaline to hide behind the armor, and shouted. "Heretic Star Warrior!" Then he injected the stimulant into his body, and thanks to his feedback, the Imperial Guard immediately began to evade.

But this situation also caused the orc body to slowly press forward, and the empire was falling into a passive state, but Skadi's soldiers could not resist the space fighters under the attack of the wilderness and the orc body...

One Eye was also watching the battle in the distance with satisfaction. It was almost as he had imagined. The Imperial Guard couldn't deal with their combination. How could the strength of only mortals compare to the alliance of Orcs and Space Marines.

This universe shows no pity for them, and human beings are destined to become the dust of history. Beasts are the real masters of this universe, and messing with hair is the correct state of life.

One-Eyed had always imagined and acted this way, and now there was a smile on his green cheeks, an incomparable smile.

"Boss Wayne, as I said, we are invincible together." To One Eye, the real meaning of Merovingian is nuclear bombs, not something that can be used anytime and anywhere. The fact that the Mechanicus did not join means that their fears are true. , and Cyclops is sure at this moment, victory is within grasp.

But the dimensional blacksmith said. "They still have a Knight Titan that they haven't used."

One-eyed was puzzled at the moment. "Titans, the Mechanicus will have Titans into the army, or the human feudal world, how could the Imperial Guard..."

But as soon as his words fell, a commander-level salamander led a silver-white knight titan to move forward frantically, and even the one-eyed orc rubbed his eyes in surprise when he saw the knight. "Is that a Sentinel head?"

　false orc, one-eyed, real orc, ensign
　　
　
(End of this chapter)