Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire

Chapter 18 Special Guest

Two days after the phased end of the war, the staff officer has been writing reports and combat applications. He wants to take his remaining soldiers to the Deathhead orc camp for extermination. There is no doubt that after this battle, the combat effectiveness of the orc warlord has been greatly reduced. weakened.

The staff officer was thinking about how to maximize the results of the battle, but the only answer from the rear was rejection.

Alan Bayer watched the staff rub his head and listed the benefits of occupying the orc camp in detail, and then submitted the telegram again.

After a while, the above replied and rejected it.

The staff officer rubbed his cheek.

Alan Bair asked him. "What are you doing up there? Don't you seize such a good opportunity?"

The staff officer was not sure, he hesitated and looked into the distance.

"Who are they waiting for..."

"I'm not sure, but it shouldn't be Brother Astartes, but I don't know who else is worthy besides them."

"I have to go back. Those new reinforcements will arrive in the afternoon. Unfortunately, I don't have time to teach you how to use the hell gun."

The staff officer's tone was pity, but Alan Bayer knew very well that this dedicated imperial soldier had done too much for himself.

No, it's better to say that he has been taken care of by others since he joined the army. He is not sure if he can take on the responsibilities they left behind, but.

"Yes, sir, I'll settle the matter here."

The staff officer nodded in relief, and he quickly left with the soldiers, and the outpost also changed from lush to dead branches.

The war does not wait, the soldiers of the empire are always on the battlefield, and Alan Bayer also needs to check the status of the remaining soldiers, the maintenance of firearms, and repair the walls.

Things can never be finished. When Alan Baier tiredly counted the few supplies left, he soon discovered that there were strange footprints on the dust beside the ammunition box.

This is... green leather?There must be no ammunition. How long has this box not been replenished? Or is it the special warfare boy who sneaked in during the last war?

No, they never came down from the skylight, and now it is indeed the low point of the guard force. Alan Baier's scalp is numb, his back is cold, and he immediately gathers everyone together.

John, Kailan, another machine gunner, himself, and a poor little infantryman are the entire strength of the outpost today.

"What were you doing just now, who is in charge of today's investigation?"

John said. "I'm repairing trenches."

Kailan said. "He and I are maintaining four heavy bombers." He pointed to another gunman.

The little infantryman was answering, he was arranging medical supplies.

Very good, no one was watching them, they just put their own lives aside, Alan Baier was very angry, but the funny thing was that he didn't remember to scout the enemy himself, even though it was only less than half an hour.

Alan Baier's face darkened, and the others realized that they almost died just now.

"Go, go and check the outpost, it's different..."

He was now afraid that the damn special operations boy had planted a bomb somewhere, or was hiding in an outpost and was going to kill them all.

He also didn't understand why a team like the Special Warfare Boys would rely on chaotic attacks in waaagh, they could have just entered the outpost and killed them all...

At this moment, the one-eyed boy in the forest and the two remaining special forces boys were holding a large amount of explosives, and they were grinning happily. They had waited the whole morning for the manpower vacuum period after the shrimp army left.

One-eyed couldn't say that he understood the war strategy of human shrimps very well, he could only say that he understood it completely. It was impossible for the large army to stay for so long for the outpost, but he was quite surprised that the human commander didn't attack the greenskin camp.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he and his kid mysteriously put the shrimp powder under the boss's favorite seat, everything will be over.

At this moment, the special warfare boy next to him asked suspiciously. "Boss, why not use Jiba's explosives, isn't that more interesting than shrimp stuff?"

One-eyed's face was gloomy, and he recalled in his head the days when he used those big bangs to carry out tactical attacks. Pressing the button didn't explode, and it didn't explode until the target left after pressing it.

The time bomb is not punctual, and it is delayed in advance to see how you feel. Only in the big battlefield, you are watched by a lot of boys, and then the boys think.

I think it's about time to blow up.

Those bombs will be obedient!

But with one eye, he fought alone, so his memory of the green-skinned explosives was unreliable.

One-eyed scolded. "Don't make me recall that kind of thing!"

Then move on, the dark and messy forest, the noise is constant, but the one-eyed one feels at ease, because only deadly things are quiet, just like bombs.

After they walked through the forest, they stored the bombs not far from the camp, and soon One Eye led the boy to start making things.

Now that stupid warlord was eating at a distance, the greenskin didn't need to eat, but it was his favorite thing to do when he wasn't fighting.

They bypassed the green-skinned guards who basically had no brains, and used the large welder they stole from the tech bull to cut open the stone slab, which is the base of the shrimp statue seat, hollow out the solid thing inside, and call the kid Ship those things out and bring back the bombs.

In the distance, the giba who was repairing cans was beating the boy cursingly because he couldn't find a welding torch. He really had no choice but to replace the welding torch with a modified shrimp laser gun.

But this move obviously has side effects, the overloaded Xiami weapon makes a huge noise, like tm heavy metal rock.

But it is a side effect for humans, and for green skins.

Dajiba looked at the "singing" gun and danced happily, dancing while welding.

"Too waaagh shrimp stuff!"

The noise quickly attracted the boss's attention, and he put the half-eaten, delicious Squig Cake beside him, and the sound made him happy.

He moved his huge body to the side of the Giba. "Change my big laser to this for me!" He took out the prawn rice multi-pack big kaka that he got from the boy.

Jiba also found it interesting, and overloaded them all together.

The boss aimed at the ruins in the distance, and then shot happily.

The orange shaped cannon with a thick beam, booming, made a deafening hum and metallic sound. God knows how this thing didn't fall apart, but the ruins were beaten into a ball of molten iron.

The boss was very happy, and he didn't care about eating, and went back to his seat again and again.

Cyclops, who was tinkering with things at the moment, had installed almost half of the explosives, but he knew that this would not kill the boss.

But he notices that the Deathskull warlord is back!how so fast
He hurriedly took the boy to start welding the slate, and it was done quickly, but they didn't have time to leave.

The boss looked at them next to his seat, very annoyed. "Go away, bloodaxe bastard."

"If you come closer to my seat, I will..." He raised his big Kaka, indicating that he would kill them.

And Duoyan was fed up with the attitude he had been showing all the time, so Duoyan led the kid away, he knew he couldn't blow up this bastard, but he couldn't wait any longer!
He presses the button...

(End of this chapter)