Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire.

Chapter 195 The Blood Ling and Her Wreckage

Marcato, the king, hero, and general of this place, in his luxurious and huge office, the room is filled with debris and documents. The empire does not support useless people, not to mention that he is the biggest commander here.

But he fell into distress, lacking troops, the Tau warships had a long range, and the command was orderly. Although those noseless ones could not smash the Iron Gate, they swallowed up the core area of ​​the Imperial Guard bit by bit like a pack of wolves.

This requires far more troops than the attackers, and the maneuverability and command ability of titanium in detours is quite surprising. In this dark age of the universe, it is very rare to be able to maintain such a high morale and communication frequency.

Admiring the enemy is a compulsory course for commanders, and arrogance is more deadly than anything else, but because of this, Malcato can only ignore Alan Bair's military support, because he can't see the evil plan of the Eldar for the time being.

When he lit the cigar, he was trapped by the important position and couldn't move forward. Except for correcting things and approving things, he seemed unable to do other things related to victory.

Marcato exhaled smoke rings, watching the heavy trucks with nuclear bombs slowly moving forward under the performance of the fuel engine, while those evil aliens were roaring in the territory of the empire, but he was powerless.

If the Eldar really have any evil plans, he can only rely on Skadi, even a little too much.

On the Skadi side, the decision of Alan Baier and the second lieutenant to escort the transport troops hit it off. They now need an elite but not huge troop to complete this task. If they are shields, blades, Embedding in the alien's throat, neck, killing those things at the same time.

12 Chimeras and 6 Sentinel mechs are currently the most effective defense against Eldar attacks in Skadi's only regiment, but even so, those poison crystal weapons with electromagnetic acceleration can easily penetrate the armor.

However, apart from those things like Shiv, there are also heavy equipment that can hinder and run here, but it still takes time to bring her here.

Watching the telegram come in, the trucks are on their way, and now they need to go somewhere close but far away to get the wrath of the Emperor.

"Get in the car, get in the car, take good protection, if you are hit by the enemy, let your teammates kill you, don't feel guilty for those who help your compatriots get rid of it, just take those feelings as anger against the alien, we have to do it Indifferent, cruel."

The staff officer is doing combat guidance, which is a drop in the bucket. No matter how much a soldier trusts him, it is difficult to bear the burden of shooting his teammates.

The Chimera crew is slowly starting at this moment. The second lieutenant, the staff officer, the Leitlin boy and Alan Baier are the core of the advance team. There are a total of 12 Chimeras, one with 20 people and a full load of 240 people. They are all indispensable combat power. The driver of the Chimera group has a lot of preparations.

Alan Bayer also rarely got on his command salamander tank. This mobile command platform with high shooting resolution and strong combat effectiveness was named after the Salamander Chapter. It was as tenacious as those fighters, and there were other Wonderful Storm Blast main gun, quite comfortable.

Only this time, there was a special member on it, the Salamander tank followed the long train of chimeras at the rear of the convoy, and Alan Bair held his nose.

The Raitlin is a natural sniper and hides his home, but when he becomes an untouchable, he can't be placed in the car. Although his untouchable ability is not strong, he feels disgusting at all.

He stood on the firing hole of the Salamander tank, sticking out his small body. Those light metal defense plates just buried him inside, but his body was still inside the tank, allowing Ai, who was in the same tank with him, to Lambert felt nauseous.

The chief of staff and the second lieutenant don't have to suffer, because they are all in the Chimera team. Originally, the communication of the first company strengthened the Chimera, which is equivalent to the backup communication team of this unit. Even if Alan Baier loses the communication ability, they can continue Command, nothing goes wrong.

War can't avoid such a situation, they have to think in the worst way, when the Chimera's engine burns energy, the Vulcanor16 dual-coupled multi-way combustion engine, the piston power source created by the forge world is driving those behemoths forward, crushing Dead bodies and rubbish on the ground.

This is the taste of war, but most of the time the war is indeed quiet, at least now, people can't help but want to stick their bodies out of the car to enjoy the cold wind of the void colony.

Now here is very similar to Skadi, indifferent, cold, but different. There are many similar worlds in the empire, but they are not exactly the same. The car is moving forward, the buzzing vibration and the body odor of the companion, the memory of Alan Baier The same goes for marching.

"How is the road condition?" Alan Bayer asked Raitlin boy. Now the city is pitch black, oxygen equipment and heating have been stopped, and the "outside" temperature can reach below zero, but the oxygen is not much because people are almost dead. The problem.

Inhaling the blood-filled air, the Raitling kid replied from behind the car cover. "It's normal now, boss, it's a little disgustingly quiet here."

Alan Baier rubbed the tip of his nose. "That's right, but we need to be vigilant. The light of those Eldars will only be dazzling and bright when they shoot, and they will be hidden like a nightmare at other times."

"There is no alien in the entire universe who loves intrigue more than them. At least the orcs will ambush, but most of the orcs shoot when they see the first Chimera, but those pointed ears can hide for a long time."

Alan Baier opened the communication group. "Fire regularly at deliberate cover positions, Eldar's flickering shields or phantom shields can confuse our vision, and don't believe everything in the night vision goggles."

Fighting in such a dark place for a long time is also a test for people's hearts. The enemy will still be invisible with terrifying sharp-eared aliens. Although the Emperor blesses them, the pressure is still lingering.

At this moment, they are both heroes and frightened birds. A moment of flash can make Chimera projectiles launch, but no matter how inefficient they are, they can still ensure that those hidden positions that are easy to be attacked are relatively safe.

Today’s Skadi is not the same poor family as before. The current Skadi’s only regiment not only has sufficient supplies and full logistics, but also is regarded as a hero by other regiments. If thousands of bullets can replace one person, it’s not bad. .

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang, the bombs on the chimera ignited bright gunfire, Alan Baier believed that those things had been following them for a long time, but they hadn't shown their figure yet, and after a shot, the metal hit The sound became the sound of a bullet sinking into flesh and blood.

"Enemy attack!"

Next, the most splendid death fireworks appeared under the shooting of the imperial guards. It was a ballad composed of melting, deflagration, and lasers. The high temperature made those light beams extremely dazzling under the night vision goggles, enough to match the light of stars.

Like the flames sprayed by the dragon, or the wrath of the gods, even the strongest exoskeleton armor of the Eldar could not resist and was torn, but the next thing the Imperial Guard saw was not the fighters of the cabal, but a A bloody, giant monster with an iron mask.

His purple skin is full of suture marks, but it is not obvious. To be precise, it was cracked after the imperial guards shot it. It is not difficult to imagine how beautiful the workmanship of this thing is. I am afraid that it may not be able to see the sutures when it was alive.

And its arm is like a Tyranid bug's shooting device, like a pitch-black raised armor, connected to its arm like a whole.

And its iron mask is like three horizontal lines, it is the only way for him to feel the outside, this thing is definitely not a natural creature, and there is only one guy in the Dark Eldar who can ruin life like this.

Bloodlings...they're the Frankensteins of the Dark Eldar.

This group of morbid, terrifying, and cruel guys take pleasure in body transformation and call themselves artists. They use scalpels and living things as paintbrushes and canvases. The weirder, more distorted, and more painful-looking "works" are, the more valuable they are.

And they do not reject self-experimentation in the name of art, using themselves as a seedbed for experimental art.

Due to professional needs, Haemonculi always carry a variety of tools to facilitate the creation and maintenance of works at any time, including scissor hands, venom knife, nerve torturer, electric erosion whip, skinning knife, liquefaction gun, bone augmentation factor or Psychic phase gloves, etc., can be called the treasure bag of the world of torture.

In other words, those growth spurs are triggered by muscle contractions and twitches, meaning they'll be almost silent.

Phew, the sound of flesh and blood being pierced echoed in the pitch-black space. The neck of the Imperial Guard soldier who poked his head out and shot was pierced by a poisonous bone needle. His flesh and blood began to melt extremely quickly, and the thing was injecting something like magma into his body. In his body, it is hard to imagine what he feels at this moment, falling into the magma...

Damn it... Anger echoed in Alan Byer, and he realized what the aliens were doing to the heroes of the Imperial Guard!
They are taking their souls, smashing their willpower with pain, and then greedy for their souls.

"Hide in the bunker and move forward first, we can't lock the enemy's position!"

The Chimera opened very quickly, and the misery came one after another. When Alan Baier looked ahead vigilantly, he suddenly stopped the car and shouted on the communicator. "Don't move forward!"

It was a small thing that was actually buried in the ground. He didn't know that thing, but he probably understood that it was a bomb!

But at this moment, the Chimera in front of him directly stepped over and stepped on it, and a violent explosion appeared, but there was no death as imagined. Alan Byer originally thought that he would see a large amount of melting acid or someone touched by a bomb. People will give birth to bone spurs, perhaps crazy, but this thing has formed a thick energy barrier...

The imperial guards inside kept shooting outwards, but the effect was completely ineffective. Those deflagration weapons or plasma guns didn't even leave traces, only the thermal fusion beams had a few white marks.

Is it just bondage?What's next, poison gas?

And soon the Eldar proved the weakness of human imagination. The bomb exploded, but it was not strong and had no temperature, but it looked like a void shield. The matter of the world is sent to the subspace, which is similar to the void shield of the human empire, but it is smaller and has a larger range. The barrier is only to reduce its power, otherwise the asteroid will be dug up and sent to the subspace.

And after that inconsequential but crazy flash, the three Chimeras and one Sentinel of the Imperial Guard completely disappeared...

Alan Bayer couldn't cross the huge pit, he could only command. "Go forward, keep going forward, don't hesitate, the next journey will be directed by the reserve command team..."

Hang up the command equipment, and at this moment the Chimera crew has moved forward without looking back. Alan Bayer has to admit that he has been cut off, leaving the main force, and the electrical signal has become weak. Those remains, stitch monsters, blood Ling Man's minions came towards them.

"Boy Raitlin, I'm sorry for dragging you here..." Alan Bayer poked his head out. He breathed in the fresh air and pressed down on the storm bolter on the roof of the car. This was his only salvation.

The Raitling rubbed his nose. "It doesn't matter, boss, it doesn't matter, you are my last family."

He raised his weapon, bang bang, bang bang, shot the carbine, and accurately smashed the heads of those stitch monsters. He was accurate and kept those damned aliens from getting close, so Alan Bayer could shoot at the enemy with all his strength.

Alan Bayer raised his weapon, and the storm bomb sprayed flames, and the light could even illuminate the area. The only Salamander tank was fighting against the entire army of Blood Ling men. Those damn Eldar's plots, plots ,very effective.

They successfully separated the imperial guards and paralyzed the command troops, and the master of this special unit, a graceful Eldar alien, Master Xueling, adjusted her pet, which can break through the weak defense of the imperial guards today A monstrosity, a colossal mass of muscle and bone, often made of slaves chosen for artwork, or some idiot black bean sprouts that pissed off the Haemonculi.

The process of such a twisted abomination is extremely long and painful. The victim is injected with various growth potions, steroids and muscle stimulants, as well as a virus that causes abnormal bone development, which can cause the spine to overgrow until after the spine. Back, so as to form a raised meat ball on the back. At this moment, Xueling will install stimulants on it, as its non-stop power.

The consul, the king of the cabal, was standing by her side. He also came to fight, but it seemed unnecessary. "Knock down this area, the next step is to invade the main area, and finally, we have to deal with those titanium and bring enough servants back to their hometown."

Xueling doesn't care, she just adjusts her servants radically, and stays in the changing position without fail.

At the last moment of debugging, a deflagration beam from a carbine shot into the monster's medicine jar, leaving it with nothing to inject.

"Who is it!" The sharp but angry screams echoed in the dark city ruins, and on the Salamander tank, the two guys, Alan Bayer and Raitlin Boy, almost killed the remains with their weapons, and used reverse Three-point positioning will find Xueling's location.

Alan Baier cursed. "You group of aliens, if you are singled out, you have found the wrong person!"

However, the Archon took a step forward, using the long-lasting mist on his shadow position to absorb a deadly gravitational shot, and the Shadow Field (Shadow Field) is a very rare defensive item.

Only the most noble Dark Eldar are eligible to wear it. It can envelop the user in a mist of dark energy. This field requires strong concentration and self-confidence to maintain. It is very important to harm people who use the Shadow Force Field. Difficult, as the fog absorbs most of the firepower.

In addition, the mist can also hide the user. This kind of equipment comes from before the Great Fall, and it is also one of the prides of the Eldar.

This judge is definitely not easy to deal with, let alone a crazy physical scientist...

But Alan Bayer had no choice, if they were dealt with, victory would be within easy reach!
(End of this chapter)