Warhammer 40K! The Queen of Glory for Hammer Guys

50. The Battle of Marko - The Alien Descends

Fields growing into the sky are planted with high-yielding crops.

The air is always filled with the smell of chemical fertilizers or other chemicals that are beneficial to crops.

The sound of pest-killing equipment in constant operation.

Agricultural machinery is always rumbling on the road.

The sound of rushing water in a slightly old pipe.

At the end of the horizon is a super-large comprehensive agricultural product processing factory that resembles the hive city that I walked out of.

There are shantytowns piled together for people like me to live in, and there are ordinary people like me who are walking on the road in heavy protective clothing, or riding in cars, going to work or returning home. Worker. Go to work on time, get off work on time, two o'clock and one line, every day, month after month.

In the past ten years or so, Parker has only felt that such a life was dull and boring, but now, he has begun to miss those days——

At least then, he can find a bar to have a drink after work every day. At least then, he doesn't need to worry too much about daily food. At least then, he can take off his clothes with peace of mind after finishing everything for the day. , lying on the bed and sleeping.

And now?

He had to carry a shovel in the middle of the night, and together with several of his other workers who could still move normally, he dug fortifications to prevent being attacked by wild beasts or something worse at night - admittedly, he could also refuse this However, considering that doing this could get some additional supplies, Parker came anyway.

"What's the point of a day like this..."

After finally tossing through several traps, Parker let out a long breath and straightened up with a shovel.

, looking towards the direction of the agricultural product processing factory - although the factory with the sky-high buildings was still brightly lit, it looked fine at first glance, but Parker knew that it had now become a paradise for aliens.

"Although I don't know when this day will end, I know that if we don't want to become a pot of soup like Billy the Gold Tooth who wanted to surrender to the aliens, we have to keep going like this."

Hearing Parker's complaint, there was probably nothing wrong with confirming the trap beside him. The co-worker, who was a retired Astra Militarum and was actually the leader of their escape team, responded to him in a calm tone. In an instant, Parker's expression became stiff as his captain's answer evoked bad memories, and his hands trembled unconsciously.

"Of course I know, but..."

"There is no but - this is what my political commissar liked to say to us when I was serving in the army. Now all we can do is..."

Before the retired Astra Militarum finished speaking, several clusters of 'dazzle' that suddenly exploded on the agricultural product processing factory on the distant horizon attracted his attention. However, before he could use the knowledge he learned in the military to estimate the glare, the agricultural product processing factory controlled by the orcs returned to 'calm'.

"Is it something the aliens did themselves?"

Since no new flashes exploded after waiting for several minutes, the retired Astra Militarum, who felt that he might have thought too much, called on several other people whose attention was also attracted by the flashes and continued working - of course, they Didn't even notice.

Above the dark sky, a meteor shower was falling towards the agricultural product processing factory.

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“Hu————Hu——————”

On the dismantled metal road somewhere in the processing station, an Orc with a slightly open mouth was holding his head high in the bright light, staring with big eyes, clenching his fist and putting it on his chin Next, from time to time, grunts representing sounds such as 'envy' and 'jealousy' came out of the throat. And the reason is because...

An orc boy who was originally at the same level as him, because he had enough teeth, got a super handsome big bang bang from the technician boy that he really, really wanted. Now, this orc boy is holding this thing , show off to him!

".....Man, it's really big and handsome. I want to touch it."

After admiring this good bang for a few minutes, the orc boy, who was breathing more and more rapidly, finally couldn't help his inner torment, took a step forward, and at the same time raised his hand slightly to touch this good-looking bang. Orc stuff, of course, his request was rejected by the orc boy holding the big bang.

"This is mine, I won't let you touch it."

"Please, let me touch it, just touch it!"

Hearing that his request was decisively rejected, the orc who wanted to touch Big Bang Bang suddenly became anxious - for a moment, he even thought about whether he could kill his companion and snatch Big Bang Bang away, but after comparing the two After seeing the gap in combat power between them, he decisively chose another method that might allow him to touch Big Bang Bang.

"Then after you touch Big Bang Bang, you have to obey my orders. Whatever I ask you to do later, you will do it."

Seeing that the fellow beast in front of him had taken the bait, a 'savage' smile appeared on the face of the orc boy holding the big bang. While saying something that was a bit problematic, he held the big bang tightly and slowly handed it to his companion. The orc, who understood that he had the opportunity to touch the big bang, nodded hurriedly, sipped his saliva, took a deep breath, and then raised his hand with an extremely ceremonial sense, and got closer to the big bang he had been dreaming about. arms.

but......

"boom!!!"

Just when the Orc, who was almost stunned by the big bang, stretched out his hand, a loud noise accompanied by vibration suddenly interrupted their movements, causing them to turn their attention to They found the direction from which the sound came - they could clearly see that in the diffuse smoke and dust, there was an oversized thing that was not there before, breathing and breathing, and the smashed building materials on its head also clearly indicated that Okay, this thing is not that simple.

"What kind of rice is this?"

The two Orcs, who had never seen such a thing before, looked at each other in disbelief as they looked at the thing that made a deep hole in the metal ground. It looked like something alive. But the next second, the Tyranids swarmed out of this thing and started attacking them, interrupting their thoughts and activating their instinct as orcs.

"WAAAAAAGH!!!"

51. The Battle of Marco - Taunting Tactics

Full of confidence.

His expression was solemn.

Expression dull.

This is all the changes in Abathur's expression within an hour after he dropped his vanguard. Taking into account the special nature of the Tyranid swarm, Liang Feifan and Ji Jing decisively arranged Abathur's troops. Serving as the vanguard of the assault, let him find a way to create a more reliable landing site for the subsequent alien army. And Abathur, who has been too smooth lately, accepted this task with great enthusiasm, and patted his chest to assure Ji Jing and Liang Feifan that he was definitely

Can we create a safe landing ground for the subsequent ribs and bean sprouts? The result?

An hour has passed, and there is no sign of the safe landing site he wanted to open up. The Tyranids he threw down have been almost one-third submerged by the green-skinned things! !

"This... is the world of Marko that the Wolf Group Astartes consider to be a low priority? With the number of greenskins, I wonder if they should be on par with Armageddon?"

Looking at the tragic appearance of the Terran swarm being submerged by the green tide on the screen, Liang Feifan felt the corners of his mouth twitching.

"It shouldn't be the case, but if the three of us forcefully confront them head-on, we may not be able to get anything done."

After silently evaluating the quantity and quality of these green skins in his mind, he concluded that if he entered the market rashly, his ribs would not be much better now. There was a slight uncertainty in his quiet tone.

"So, what should we do now? Force our troops down? Judging from the situation, Abathur may not be able to withstand it."

Liang Feifan, who had already heard the emotion called "angry" from Abathur's voice, shrugged his shoulders and at the same time looked at Abathur's plate with the corner of his eye - well, as they were discussing Son, there is a small pile of chess pieces in Abathur's plate.

"It's useless for us to force it down. Moreover, now Abathur's side seems to be able to withstand it because the quantity has gone down and the quality has gone up - Abathur! How are you doing over there? Are your troops okay? ?”

"I feel very bad! Everything I can see through the bugs is full of greenskins! They are so densely packed! It's like the greenskins from the entire factory area have come to me!"

"If all the greenskins in the entire factory area run away from you, that would be a good thing. Rounding it off, there will be no greenskins in other parts of the factory area... Wait? Otherwise, Abathur, looking at the posture, the vanguard troops like you won't be able to stand. Now that we are here, how about you sacrifice your vanguard and attract most of the greenskins in that factory to you?"

"What's the point?"

"It's very meaningful! Don't forget that there should be Imperials still fighting in this agricultural world! After the greenskins have been ridiculed a lot, I will let the investigation unit in my ribs set a reporting point according to their history. Search for them! What’s the matter? It’s a good idea, right?”

"Wait a minute, you mean we use our alien chess pieces to directly contact the Imperials without other media? What about the identity issue?"

"You are bean sprouts and I am Paigu - we have to explain to the imperial guys why we are here? After getting the information, wouldn't it be OK to sneak them to a safe area and leave them there?"

"It's indeed a good idea, hurry up! Abathur, let your Tyranids roar! The crowd laughs! Try harder!"

Liang Feifan's mind turned around and he instantly realized that the suggestion of silence was indeed a very good solution. Seeing the two 'allies' reaching a consensus in an instant, Abathur's expression suddenly changed as if he saw a Great Unclean One doing a horse dance in front of him, knowing that he had to step on this trap.

"...How do you think my Tyron should roar?"

"That's not easy! Use psychic energy to roar! By the way! Remember the amplification of the last NB point!"

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"Dip-dip-dip-"

"Zi————"

"..."

Underground in a certain area of ​​Marco's giant food processing plant, in an area that normally does not see sunlight at all, a person who completed the task of sending letters for help every half a month to a month, and his age seemed to be PDF, who was less than thirty years old, sighed slightly, gently took off the headphones hanging from his ears, and then packed up all the equipment with precise and efficient movements and put them into a box. When he pushed open the door of this dark room, his commander was already waiting at the door.

"how?"

"Same, no response."

"Well, give me the stuff."

Although he had already guessed about this answer in his heart, after hearing the same answer from his subordinate, he led some defeated soldiers and used the intricate structure of the giant food processing plant to fight several times with the orcs. The PDF sergeant of Yue's Guerrilla War still shook his head gently and helplessly, took the precious equipment box from PDF's hand, and carried it on his back.

"Then, we will start the transfer tomorrow. You go and inform the second and third teams about this, and then go to the warehouse to help the logistics staff screen the things we can take away. The things that cannot be taken away will be destroyed on the spot without leaving any traces. At the same time, , arrange for the wounded to leave with a small group tonight based on the severity of their injuries - those aliens have followed the scent of our movements and touched our vicinity, and we must leave early before they realize that we are here."

"Yes, sir."

After quickly arranging the next task, the two PDFs were just about to seal the dark room and leave, when a strange sound that sounded like low Gothic but not resembling vibrated the metal and entered their ears. ears, causing the two PDFs to stop.

"Is this noise? No! Does it look like something is talking?"

After listening for a few seconds, the two of them roughly excerpted a PDF of a few words from these voices, and their expressions became astonished, and then they looked at each other.

.

"Not green enough? Is it too purple?"

"Looks softer than dried shrimps?"

"Small? Weak? No teeth?"

"Only worthy of picking up trash after a grunt?"

However, before the two PDFs could discuss what these words were aimed at, a strong and powerful vibration almost made them both lose their balance. After returning to the center of gravity, Captain PDF found that the red light on the emergency communicator on his waist had turned on.

"This is Captain - what? The orcs are retreating near us?"

52. Battle of Marko - Green Hive Tyrant

Drika the Bonegrinder is a Warboss.

As the most cruel, cunning and largest greenskin in the world, Marco led his boys to sweep over nearly 90% of the agricultural world. While waiting for his big tech to bring him the good news that he could go to heaven, he fell into short-term boredom - this kind of boredom is very fatal to the orcs - in fact, if it weren't for the remaining loyalists PDF on the planet from time to time After giving Delica's tribe a small shock to the empire, there is a high probability that the orcs in this world will start fighting among themselves...

However, now Delica found herself with something to do, and it was Waaaaagh! Things to do - a lot of guys who fell from the sky, had good teeth, were great, and were good at fighting squatted in their own territory, blatantly mocking the orcs in this world, including themselves, for not being green enough, not big enough, or not. His teeth and physique are not as good as Xiami’s, and he can’t even pick up trash as compared to Pei Jing?

If you don't tear these guys into pieces and take away all their teeth, you, the boss, shouldn't do it!

Ever since, after Delica's pre-animal speech, any kid with a little bit of brains probably knew what those "big, green, and cunning" things like those who looked strong and had good teeth were like. Ork, who is also very good at collecting things, made such a "critical comment", and this naturally triggered the anger of large swaths of Ork orcs.

We in Delica will use big bangs, big bangs, and big bangs to tell those crawlers that we are big enough, green enough, strong enough, cruel enough, and cunning enough! ' In the roar of the war cry, almost all the Orcs in the factory put down other things they were doing and flocked to Abathur's Tyranid position - they wanted to use the enemy's flesh and teeth to prove that they were big enough and powerful enough. green!

Soon, Abathur's Tyranid position was surrounded by a super spectacular tide of orcs that was at least ten times more than the number before.

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"Spectacular."

"This is the real green sea... it's much scarier than imagined."

"The scenes on Armageddon must be much more outrageous than this one. I really don't know how Mr. Alec persists..."

"Abathur, can you still hold on for six hours? I have captured some valuable areas here, and I am tracking backwards to mark and release units - no? Four hours! No more!"

"That's easy for you guys! If I can micromanage, I dare say I can hold these greenskins at least for 2-3 days. The question is, can I micromanage?"

Since the various logistical tasks in the world of Balaton still need to be prepared for a while, and some things on Soseki also require the help of the Imperial hammer chess pieces, so for a while, there is nothing urgent to do and I will mainly play the imperial chess pieces. The hammer guys all jumped up to the 'Alien Trio' and started to watch their Marko strategy. Of course, the largest number of people gathered around Abathur, who was being deflated continuously...

"You have enough shooting units now, why don't you reduce the lower defense circle and concentrate your firepower?"

After carefully observing the battle situation for a while, the God of Choice gave Abathur a suggestion in a very uncertain tone.

"If we concentrate any more, I'm afraid the greenskins will have to use bigger bangs to clear the area - look what they have come up with now?"

"Rush out and have a wild fight?"

As soon as a certain egg opened his mouth, he was unanimously rejected by other hammer guys.

"Isn't this just a gift?"

"If it doesn't work, I can only use some side methods - well, I suddenly got a really stupid idea, but I don't know if it will work."

"Tell me, what's your idea? Even if it doesn't work out, you can still have fun!"

Hearing what Gu said, the hammer guys instantly diverted part of their attention. Seeing that everyone was looking forward to him so much, Gu immediately cleared his throat and slowly spoke out his suggestion.

"How about, Abathur, airborne a dark green hive tyrant with a bunch of green Tyranids? It should be very green, so green that it feels like the water can be squeezed out of it."

"Forehead......?"

Because this suggestion was so 'refreshing and refined', the heads of the Hammers present were slightly stuck. After about half a second, Liang Feifan was the first to realize what Gu meant.

"Gu... You don't want Tyron to pretend to be an Ork, do you? Let me tell you, it's not very reliable?"

"What's so unreliable? The Hive Tyrant must be big, strong, and badass enough, and as long as it's green enough, it fits the Orc's aesthetic sense of choosing a boss! Even Mr. Yarrick can be regarded as a Warboss, why can't the Tyranids Tyrant, who is more qualified? ? Take ten thousand steps back.

, anyway, Abathur’s taunting of the Orcs is that they are not green enough or strong enough. The next thing to prove that they are stronger and greener will be lucky enough to fish out the Warboss. Even if they can’t defeat it, they can still get some information about the Warboss. ,right? "

"This?"

"It does make sense."

Gu's words made the hammer guys nod one after another, and Abathur, who felt that this operation was somewhat true, had already begun to contact Big E.

"Brother Big E! I need to change some of my Tyranids to temporary coatings. How many points do I need to change them?"

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