Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire.

Chapter 197 Detonating the Nuclear Bomb, Walking with Titanium

Chapter 197 Detonating the Nuclear Bomb, Walking with Titanium

Before human beings have stepped into the void to explore the confused galaxy, compared with the brilliance produced by powerful weapons such as volcanic cannons or cyclone torpedoes that destroy the atmosphere, most human beings' understanding of top-level lethality still stays in the general and "primitive" weapon of nuclear bombs above.

It and those shell ejectors (the imperial people's collective name for automatic firearms) that circulated in large quantities in the empire are products of an era. Even though the imperial guards no longer use automatic firearms, nuclear bombs are still frequent visitors on the extermination order.

The prototype warhead of this destructive monster has been modified by the Mechanicum, and has now become a crazy time bomb. When its timing equipment is activated with the standard electromagnetic holy symbol of the Imperial Guard, the kind of ticking countdown to destruction The sound is creepy.

"Emperor Sheng Zan, boss, we have succeeded..." The second lieutenant sitting on the knight Taita watched the heavy industrial truck force-sensing the mechanical arm to clumsily lift the terrible killing explosive to a place where it could exert force.

At the moment, there is a ridiculously large hat on top of the tower of the recycling station, but this thing will destroy the entire city.

But now this bustling place where tens of millions of imperial citizens once lived has become a dark and dilapidated ruin. If it weren't for the bright light of the Lumen Tower where it was stationed, it would have been as dark as death.

Crazy to say, Alan Byer has begun to miss the mud and wetness of the surface during this period, and life in artificial gravity and pure gold is not romantic, or even in line with human nature.

Now the only human touch here is gone, and it will still be destroyed by the Imperial Guard itself.

Alan Baier looked at the kraft paper copied in his hand, which marked the structure and weaknesses of the main battleships of the Tau clan. Although the results of the Tau fishing boats in void battles have not been good, they have been studying and training crazily for hundreds of years. Based on the experience of the empire, the Eldar, and the orc wars, the damage ratio of the new generation of fishing boats has gradually reached a very normal situation.

The above information is also very important to the empire. Based on this, the titanium will also turn against the Eldar, so the entire battle situation will be reversed. Although the Red Pirate traitor's troops still occupy four tenths of the thousand-ship team, But if Titanium is willing to join the empire's team, the gap in combat effectiveness in the battle can be drawn to 6 enemies and 4 us.

Intelligence is the best gift the Emperor gives them, and as if destined in the dark, the balance of victory is approaching the Imperial Guard.

"Lieutenant Colonel, get in the car!" Sergeant Catachan shouted, and Alan Baier also crawled out of his thoughts. He stepped onto the new Salamander tank, stood at the observation hole on the roof, and looked at the dark This city, and those Dark Eldars may have already evacuated, even if they came, they would not have heavy firepower to break through the guards of Knight Titans and the firepower of the entire Skadi only regiment.

He can conclude that those aliens will not seek their own death, and in his car, the tavern owner performs his unique skills in a narrow space, using the roughest materials and tank coolant to concoct oil-flavored snake wild wine, or using The strong cooling equipment of the knight titan core goes to make popsicles.

It's cold here, but the popsicle can still make people feel happy, mainly because of the sweetness and the seasoning of the dried fruit sent by the Imperial Guard Military Department, it feels more alive as a human being than eating those things directly.

So much so that the soldiers praised the tavern owner and called him the most powerful refugee they had ever seen. In contrast, the female intelligence officer chose to dress herself as a vulnerable group, and called the tavern owner father and daughter.

God knows how many times they have done this, at least their cooperation does not feel abrupt, at least Alan Bayer knows that in this dark universe where the entertainment industry is not as developed as in the previous life, there is no so-called old drama, and people are more likely to be deceived .

Alan Baier took a sip of coffee. They had already left the recycle bin a lot, and immediately arrived at the edge of the urban area. This place with tens of millions of people is actually far beyond the scope of a big city, and the degree of urbanization is indescribably high.

"It's almost there..." He raised his head, asking if such a picture is necessary, can it be observed with the naked eye?
But whether he can be counted as a human is another matter. At least he is not as powerful as a space soldier, and the distance should be within a safe area.

Thoughts are messy, but the smoke rises in the distance, the light and heat of the mushroom cloud are cracked in the dark city at the moment, as if this place has become dark to show the dazzling and deadly fireworks at this moment, and the color and heat The performance is also worthy of its pay.

The large mushroom cloud that unfolded here with tens of millions of deaths almost broke through the dome made of fine gold, but that powerful energy was quickly dispersed by the top engineering products of the empire. In many cases, fine gold is not strong, but It is its energy absorption ability is powerful.

But the power of the nuclear bomb is not the impact, and life may not be able to live here for a long time.

"It's over." The chief of staff sighed, and it was hard to imagine that this was their handwriting, taking away the lives and shelters of the citizens of the empire.

Alan Baier just replied. "This is necessary, this is the right way."

"That's what those people said when they signed the extermination order." The staff officer looked sideways at the recruits he had brought out. At this moment, he was already a bit like those high-ranking guys. By the end of the fourth millennium, ruthlessness may be a good quality.

When the train crew arrived at the checkpoint, the compatriots of the Imperial Guard kindly and thoroughly checked the situation of the only regiment of Skadi. Because of the ability of the Dark Eldar to change, all members of the Imperial Guard were required to recite the entire field prayer alone To pass through the pass, if there is no accident, the number of people who can pass by Skadi is less than 3000.

Obviously, it is impossible for more than 7000 Eldar to hide, so it can only be the only "Catachan" in Skadi with a very strong regiment. It is not just that the Catachans are called "Mini Ogren" by the Ministry of Military Affairs. Because they have a bad relationship with the Ministry of Military Affairs.

Therefore, the passing question at the pass turned into Alan Baier asking about the past honors of Skadi veterans, and those things must be unknown to the Red Pirates, and even few people in the current New Military Affairs Department know.

In the completely enclosed small house, Alan Baier asked tirelessly. "What are we eating on Phraxia?"

The sergeant replied. "The toothfish, you baked it well, it tastes great!"

"Be quieter next time, my ears are not bad, don't let the alien hear it!" Then Alan Bayer leaned out of the soundproof room and shouted.

"Next person!"

Due to the strong concealment of the spirit race and the well-developed facial features, this completely enclosed room only has Alan Baier and a few Catachan long blades ready to go.

The next one to come in was a capable female soldier, she saluted naturally.

"Corporal Lilith, reporting to you, Lieutenant Colonel."

Alan Baier waved his hand. "Sit down and then."

"Answer me, what is the name of the Space Marine Chapter that once supported us?"

The lady's complexion suddenly became bad. "That...we're not asking about field prayers or..."

Alan Bair just asked. "Tell me, four words, the Loyalists of the four words, the Demigods."

She hesitated a bit, Alan Baier waved his hand, and Katachan immediately swung his knife forward. Even though she looked so pitiful now, there was nothing she could do. Sometimes such a primitive question could represent many situations. Arrogant aliens who enter the human army will certainly not be able to mingle with humans, and then ask the history of a barbaric human military organization.

And when she disarmed her phantom device, Alan Bayer had to admit that those alien appearances were indeed all beauties, but Catachan still wouldn't be soft. Soon, those thick arms held the vicious woman, and then The alien is constantly cursing the heroes of the Imperial Guard.

And she was quickly suppressed, and the questioning continued, and then the situation became very easy. It took people all afternoon to walk out of this pass, and Skadi also pulled out about 6 spies from the Eldar, and those damned The conspirators in the world are as pervasive as the maggots under the flies.

When the heavy burden was lifted, the war in the void still did not stop. With the information, Alan Bayer knocked on the beautiful wooden door of General Marcato's office.

dong dong dong.

"Who is it?" Marcato's voice sounded.

"Lieutenant Colonel Alan Bair, report to you."

"Please come in."

Sizzling, the sound of the wooden door and the special industrial smell of the large amount of kraft paper in the office make people frown, as well as the smell of the big man Makato who has lived here for a long time, canned food, starch lumps, piled up in a mess on the kraft paper middle.

"My lord, how long has it been since you went out?" Alan Baier asked a little worriedly.

Marcato rubbed his rusty beard. "It's been a long time, looking at those cans, I think, about four days..."

Alan Baier sighed. "Because of titanium?"

Marcato nodded. "Those without noses are harder to deal with than I thought."

"Have a truce with Titanium, and after a while, support from other star regions will arrive, and I have obtained key information." Alan Bayer emphasized.

Marcato asked. "I appreciate your efforts, but why did Titanium stop the war with us, and what did you get?"

"The deployment of the battleships of the Dark Eldar, they have hidden a total of 60 destroyers and 5 battleships in the void, plus the strength they have shown now, there are more than a hundred battleships with good combat effectiveness." Alan Bayer After taking out the things transcribed on the kraft paper, Marcato showed embarrassment after reading it.

"God Emperor, it's too bad, we have to face a battleship alliance composed of 700 terrible aliens and heretics!"

"No, no, I am confident that the Tau will form an alliance with us. The Tau's current military strength plus our warships, four hundred warships, and the Iron Gate, the enemy's military strength will be so even, don't mention us. You will get support from other star regions in three days!" Alan Bayer said his trump card, and Marcato lowered his head and thought for a long time.

"Let's go aboard the Colony, and I'll use the flagship of the Imperial Guard to send a message to the enemy, don't let me down, Lieutenant Colonel." Marcato agreed to the plan with little hesitation.

Alan Baier nodded...

In the void, the morale of the Tau tribe is also high because the attack is gradually going smoothly. Their clan union is planning a new attack. Four high-ranking officials and four heads have become one heart for the sake of the best.

Driven by the vast void and macro-values, the unity shown by them and their kindred makes the most criticized high lord style rule of the human empire extremely clever.

They can easily mobilize their fleet, infantry, and scientific research, as naturally as a little giant.

"We're almost winning."

"Humans can't hold on."

The virtual images agreed with each other, but the diplomat like Shui said. "The reason I summoned you is not because of victory, but because the Imperial Guard needs to negotiate with us."

Another soldier-like high-level shouted. "If there is no one to negotiate, we win and take the reward to repay the kindness!"

"Their defeat is set, it's just delaying time!"

The most important Shui clan, at least according to the situation of the Tau clan, he should be the Shui clan, but the situation of this battleship fleet seems complicated, it can only be said that he is doing diplomatic work, that's all.

But compared to his job, the photo on the kraft paper silenced the senior officials of the Tau clan, and the senior officials of the Tu clan just asked. "Why does the empire have this thing? Their previous attacks haven't targeted our core weakness at all, but now they tell me that they knew the ambassador-level highly confidential structure early!?"

The senior official of the Shui family scolded. "There are traitors, those Eldar are going to eat us up, and the Imperial Guard has cracked the intelligence from the Eldar invasion force!"

"If we don't reconcile with the Imperial Guard, then we will be killed by the Eldar! Forgot what they did to our ether?"

Huo's senior officials continued to deny it. "We can take care of the Imperial Guard and the Eldar. If we win twice, in addition to the reward, we will also have a chance to avenge our shame!"

Shui's high-level said. "I admit that we have a lot of grievances, but the person who made the reconciliation this time is not an ordinary officer of the Imperial Guard, but the commander of the Fourth Skadi Infantry Regiment, Lieutenant Colonel Alan Baier, who was once in the land called Phraxia by humans. The world saves the best way."

Other high-level color twitches. "That, that disgusting gene-stealer incident?"

They have seen related photos, mutated and disgusting Tau compatriots killing each other, as well as information about the habitual ether gene stealer, without the help of Alan Bayer, those gene stealers will undoubtedly multiply Everywhere.

"If it's him..." Huo's executive touched his helmet, and he thought for a moment.

"I agree to the alliance."

The senior officials of other clans did not answer in doubt. "I agree!"

"I agree!"

Water, fire, earth, and air are completely reconciled for the first time without ether. Under external pressure and the warnings of the heroes of the supreme good, the clan concept of mutual generation and restraint has not taken effect again. Maybe the ether is wrong, and titanium should be able to do so. Unleash their true strength, but in any case, they currently only have one goal.

Revenge on the Eldar!
 Ark Spirit Race (White Bean Sprouts): Huh? !What is my cousin up to?

  
 
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