Warhammer 40K! The Queen of Glory for Hammer Guys

The hardened ground was pocked with bombs.

Scattered on the ground or in the pits were things that had previously belonged to various combat units of the Adeptus Mechanicus.

Things that are still burning.

The building collapsed due to the brief but fierce battle just now, and thick smoke and unknown chemical liquids continued to roll out.

And standing among the pile of things, wearing a battered suit that is probably an oversized Warboss-specific armor, Delica is looking up to the sky and shouting that it is the greenest and strongest, enjoying the joy of victory in the battle. ——On the sharp claws of this suit of armor, the incapacitated Egg's descendant body was quietly shaking gently on it. Just now, Egg was not only very unruly in fighting Delica in a one-on-one duel. Before, he arranged for his own Scorpio Crusher to bombard Delica with a steel flame cannon. When he rushed near Delica, he took action cunningly in advance and used phosphorus fire weapons to make friendly contact with Delica. After communicating for a while, the force field protection of Delika's small ancient giant was overloaded and burned out less than three seconds after the start. However, facing Delica, a Warboss that has reached a certain stage of growth, the operation of the egg 'seems to be' only delaying his inevitable death for a while...

"Boys, have you all seen my power? Have you seen clearly the fate of the Steel Xiami who dared to provoke me just now and thought he was very cunning?"

After shaking the descending body of the egg for a long time, he felt that this thing was useless. A new idea suddenly appeared in his mind. Delica threw it to the best master under his command and ordered After it looked for the source of the 'super bright, super hot' thing from this 'steel shrimp', it raised its head high, opened its hands, and looked around at its subordinates. The impromptu speech began with great momentum. As Delica's words spread on the battlefield, the greenskins under his command suddenly entered a state of excitement.

"We saw it! We saw it clearly!!"

"Waaaaaaagh!!!!"

"The boss kills the steel shrimp instantly! The boss is the strongest and greenest!!"

Hearing the overwhelming response from the greenskins below, and feeling the increasingly powerful Waaaaagh power begin to surround him, Delica became even more excited.

"You bastards! I've known for a long time that I have the strongest power of Waaaaaagh. I've known for a long time that I'm being watched and chosen by Brother Gomao. However, there are always boys who doubt my power and constantly question my decision. , there were even many boys who took refuge in the one who was just a little green, and even insulted my mutant jump, so I had to find a way to show my strength - now, do you have doubts about my strength? "

"Yeah! The boss is the Waaaaaagh!!!"

"The boss will lead us to kill the mutant jumper. The boss is invincible!"

"How can I be a charger under such a Waaaaagh boss? You are not qualified. Give me all your things!"

"I am the most suitable person to fight for the boss! I will smash your mouth! Pull out all your teeth!!!"

When the second paragraph was spoken, the atmosphere of Delica's tribe was once again pushed to a new level. The more terrifying power of Waaaaagh spread among the greenskins like a tsunami. Under such strong stimulation , some greenskins even started to pick up weapons and started having sex to prove that they were qualified to follow Delika. Delika just watched his tribe begin to chaos with a 'bloody smile', as if everything that happened was a piece of cake.

"Of course I will! I will lead you Waaaaagh to destroy everything in this world that is against us - whether it is mutant jumping! Or pink-skinned shrimp! Or white-skinned bean sprouts, or steel ribs! They will all be Waaaaaagh destroyed by us! Then, I will take you Waaaaaagh to the sky to find more Waaaaagh battles, as long as you follow me! I will give you endless Waaaaaagh!”

"Waaaaaaagh!!!"

"We like the boss, we follow the boss!"

"Endless Waaaagh! Endless Waaaaagh! We go everywhere! We go everywhere!!"

As the third paragraph, which was more like a promise, was spat out by Delica, the atmosphere in Delica's tribe was completely pushed to its peak. The super-powerful Waaaagh power swept over Delica overwhelmingly, making the Warboss' mind The fog dissipated even more - it raised the two arms of its small ancient giant high, and raised them together with its own arms, desperately feeling the atmosphere before the war, and realizing that this was enough to turn the entire world. The power of the swallowed Waaaagh was completely undiscovered——

In the middle of a nearby sloping high-rise building, an Astartes who could be completely undetected by the greenskins simply by 'hiding in the shadows' was lowering his arms and watching Delika silently. In other words, looking at Delica's small ancient giant.

Watching certain 'areas' on this ancient giant base.

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Bishop Egger is dead. He died in the hands of Warboss in order to recover the fragments of STC.

In fact, after participating in this operation and confirming that the situation in this world is a mess, the Galli Wolf vaguely guessed that although he was silent most of the time, he was unexpectedly generous. Bishop, it is possible that he will die in this operation - because, for the benefit of the empire, Bishop Egger did not activate the 'crazy mode belonging to the Mechanicus' after knowing that almost all the members of the Mechanicus knew about the STC. Instead, he chose to hand over a large amount of equipment and resources to the empire, and then came to this world with only his own bodyguards. There is no doubt that this choice is of great benefit to the empire, but it will also be detrimental to the big army that will face it. It is harmful and useless to pile up Bishop Egg of Orks whose combat power is unknown. Although he tried his best to lead the Space Wolves to the battlefield, it was still a step too late.

"Brother Gary, this is the data packet that Bishop Egger sent to me at the last moment and asked me to forward it to you."

After learning that the Adeptus Mechanicus' troops had been completely wiped out, he knew that rushing into the Ork group would only lead to meaningless death. Galli immediately ordered his team to find a hidden place to temporarily repair and wait for the fighter. And just when the Space Wolves Astartes were just beginning to take a rest, Goo's information was delivered to Galli just in time.

"Information on STC fragments?"

Although he was sad that such a generous Bishop of the Mechanicus had fallen like this, after browsing the data package sent by Bishop Egger, Galli understood what he was going to do next and immediately ordered the other wild wolves to continue waiting. Order, he rushed to the front line alone - relying on some of the skills he learned from the Chosen God, this wild wolf man carrying a small jetpack managed to escape the dense orcs in just ten minutes. He found a good bird's-eye view point in the area, hidden in the shadows, and began to carefully observe Delica's small ancient giant base - soon, Gali realized that Bishop Egger's final judgment was basically correct.

‘How can my team and I kill this abominable alien leader without destroying the STC fragments? ’

After repeatedly examining this Ork gadget for several rounds, and completely engraving its external structure into his heart, Gali began to carefully think about the tactics to be adopted - he knew very well that even if the Eldar were included, now There are not many serious units operating on Marko that can be considered as having combat effectiveness on the Imperial side. It would be extremely difficult to remove the fragments belonging to the STC intact from the favorite 'car' of an orc Warboss.

However, Gali also knew that when he got the data packet, this responsibility had already weighed heavily on his shoulders. Bishop Egger's act of entrusting the ancient sergeant of the Ultramarines to forward the data packet to him almost made it clear. He Qiji himself can bring this STC back to the empire! If he cannot do this, then he will not only bring shame to the Space Wolves, but also bring shame to the pair of lightning claws in his hands!

"According to calculations, the alienated Tyranids are about to collide with the Orc War Lords in twenty-three minutes - flesh and blood. The Dynasty recommends that you avoid the subsequent disputes, otherwise, the Dynasty will not guarantee the safety of your life."

Just when Gali was thinking hard, listing and denying various tactics, a dark green light flashed in front of his eyes. A group of Necron soldiers holding weapons appeared in front of his eyes and at the same time, they also issued a message to him. To avoid the warning - in an instant, Gary's eyes suddenly lit up as he thought of something.

"Alien, is your target only that mutated special beast?"

"Indeed."

After answering Gali, these Necron units didn't say much. Before attracting the attention of the orcs, they merged into the phase one by one and disappeared from the abandoned building. Gary, who had already sketched out a plan in his mind that although it was risky, would definitely be able to recover most of the STC fragments without any damage if it succeeded, he lightly touched the contact device on his power armor and got in touch with his team members. .

"This is Gali. I need you to wait and cooperate with my raid."

Sixty-three. The Battle of Marko—Tyrant vs. Warboss

"Rush, rush, rush!!!"

"Uppercut it!!! No! Cut it down!!"

"Of all the martial arts, the strongest is Caliban Iai! Abathur! Let your hive tyrant Iai unite!!"

"Don't, don't, don't. If Caliban Iai drops the STC fragments on the Warboss, it will be a lot of fun - ah, ah, ah, Abathur, your Tyrannic Tyrant's movements are a bit too dangerous, so he needs to stop it. ah!"

"Abathur, why are you so suppressed? Don't overturn too early, my Death Seal troops are still looking for sniper points!"

"Don't point your fingers! I'm so busy right now!!"

Abathur, who was surrounded by other Hammermen, looked at the holographic projection in front of him, trying his best to send battle orders to the Hive Tyrant despite the low command efficiency, his face almost wrinkled - in Gali The Wolf briefly contacted the other Space Wolves and discussed the subsequent tactics. Almost twenty-three minutes later, Abathur's super green version of the Tyranid Tyrant came out on time with a lot of green skins. The greenskin belonging to Delica came to the place where Delica was giving a speech.

A straightforward roar sent an invitation to a duel to Delica - and Delica, who had been waiting for this 'strange green mutated super-sized jumper' for a long time, accepted the duel invitation without any hesitation. With the strength of the engine, he drove his own small ancient giant and charged towards Abathur's Tyranid Tyrant.

"Crackling————!!"

"boom------!"

Accompanied by the sound of metal being trampled and broken, the two giant beasts suddenly collided with each other with a loud noise, causing a large number of cracks to appear in the originally solid ground under their feet, and a large amount of metal was splashed out. of metal shavings. At the same time, the shock wave generated by their collision spread rapidly after an instant, knocking off the greenskins who were watching the battle at the closest distance - some of the greenskins who were particularly unlucky even hit sharp objects or rushed into Yi. In the embrace of flammable and explosive things, they easily lost their lives - however, such a brutal start not only did not scare the greenskins, but instead aroused their fanaticism and Waaaaagh heart, making these greenskins live only for war. The aliens collectively howled with excitement.

"Waaaaaagh enough!!!"

"Boss! Knock it! Boss! Cut it!!"

"Boss! Bite! Boss! Breath fire!!"

"Boss, we believe you are the most Waaaaagh! Cut down that mutant Jump!!"

"I bet my teeth! I bet on the mutant jumping boss to win! Waaaaaagh!!"

"You are weaker than me, you don't have as much big stuff as me, and you are not as green as me. Why do you think you are better than me? Waaaaaagh? If you give up now, I can give you a place on my mount. In this way, you There’s still a chance for Waaaaaagh!”

Amidst the howls of the countless Orks who were watching this battle, they had already driven their own vehicles to fight against Abathur's Hive Tyrant for several times. In terms of jumping, the super big jumping, which is much greener and bigger, probably has some points in its power. He feels that he can easily win this one. Delica laughed wildly and stretched out his hand, and pressed a big red button next to him to let the small While Gu Juji let out an overloaded scream, he also used the power pliers with overloaded energy output to easily hold down the insect nest tyrant who had just collided with him again and took two or three steps back.

"Eat my hand!"

After confirming that the 'Green Mutant Jump' had been simply suppressed by himself and unable to escape, Delica declared victory while pushing the starting device of the strongest move of his machine, and then As the operating lever was pushed to the bright red area, Delica's small ancient giant opened its shooting ports all over its body, aiming at the still 'struggling' insect nest tyrant. Then there's——

A sudden attack at close range, including explosives, plasma, lasers, flames and other weapon systems - a joint and indiscriminate bombing!

In just the blink of an eye, Abathur's Hive Tyrant, along with the ground beneath its feet and everything within a few hundred meters behind it, were swallowed up by a frantic flow of energy, high-heat flames, and a series of explosions. The Orcs standing in this direction were so happy that they were so happy just a second ago! In the next second, it directly became part of the flames. Those who were lucky enough to be able to roll and crawl away from the edge of the attack range would also leave at least one arm or half a leg as a souvenir of the onlookers.

But...

Although the power of this round of bombardment easily tore up a large area of ​​the ground under the feet of the two giant beasts, and at the same time caused the lives of a lot of 'innocent' Orcs to become a thing of the past, although this round of bombardment also destroyed nearby Some metal building walls are burned, turning them into scrap metal that is difficult to recycle or simply being gasified. However, after the flames dissipated, Delica was shocked to find that Abathur's hive tyrant, who had taken most of the damage at close range, not only seemed 'unscathed', but even raised the blade on his body and pointed it at him The trumpet ancient giant was chipped away at an extremely fast speed. After a blast of lightning that penetrated the force field, the Ork Warboss was shocked to find that one of his arms had completely said goodbye to his body!

"I'm worse than you, I'm cunninger than you, and I'm stinkier than you."

Before Delica could control his car to launch a new counterattack against Abathur's Hive Tyrant, the Hive Tyrant who spoke words that made Delica's body shudder with anger began to move the shooting organ on his body, shooting a bunch of light green The gadget bombarded Delica's small ancient giant, and a sizzling sound was heard. The scrap metal robot that was originally pieced together at random began to emit white smoke representing erosion.

"Ah! I want to pull out all your teeth!"

'Feeling' the big thing that he was proud of had suffered damage in such a flash of lightning, and realizing that he was not 'cunning' like this mutated jumping Delica, his blood suddenly boiled over, and he didn't care. On the 11th, the entire cab was filled with everything that could be knocked and pulled. Then, he roared and pounced on the Hive Tyrant who was pulling away and seemed to be preparing to attack him again, completely - or in other words, there was no way to notice it. A green light began to vaguely emerge from the ruins of nearby buildings. Some piercing killing intent that cannot be sensed by mortals is slowly spreading on the battlefield.

"The death seal is in place."

six

14. Battle of Marco - Lightning Raid

"call--"

Nobel held his gun and leaned against the armor on the inner wall of the vehicle. He chewed the gum in his mouth, adjusted his breathing, and squinted slightly, feeling the bumps of the transport vehicle. Beside him, the retired Astra Militarum was sitting cross-legged, holding a marching lunch box, and gently stirring the tea he had just brewed in it - although the tea in the box was constantly ripples, Thanks to the miraculous balancing skills of the retired Astra Militarum, only a few drops of tea rippled out of the box.

"very excited?"

After stirring the temperature of the tea in the lunch box to a suitable drinking range, the retired Astra Militarum leader, summoned by Goo's Ultramarines, did not hesitate to take up arms and join this battle that is full of dangers for mortals. He picked up the lunch box, took a gentle sip of the contents, and exhaled a long breath.

"Yes... I thought... I didn't expect..."

Hearing the words spoken by the veteran of the Astra Militarum, Nobel, who had never been able to suppress the excitement in his heart, was startled and answered quickly.

"Me too - in fact, I once thought that we would be punished. No matter how lucky we were, we would be sent to the punishment world to do hard labor. After all, our choice should not be a decision that PDFs like us are qualified to make. ”

"ah.....?"

Nobe, who knew very well what choice the veteran was talking about, froze slightly. However, the veteran, who also knew that this topic was very sensitive, did not say much on this matter, but slowly closed the lid of the lunch box. , put it into his traveling bag.

"But now, we have received many honors that are difficult for mortals to obtain in their lifetime - ha, if the political commissar of my former army knew that I could actually be recruited by the Emperor's Death Angel to fight, he would probably be extremely envious. ——Quiet, the Angels of Death are giving us orders!”

"yes!"

The sudden rustling sound from the headset silenced several PDFs who were chatting for an instant. About a second later, the sound of cooing came clearly into the ears of every PDF.

"There are still ten minutes left before the scheduled combat area. Mortal warriors, get ready."

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Marko, factory area, core area.

In this area that has fallen to the hands of aliens for many months, two huge aliens are still fighting continuously. The heavy impact sound and the roar of the monster mix into a symphony of war, shaking wave after wave. Air. The disorderly explosions spread one after another, turning an area of ​​hundreds of meters into burning ruins. The fanatical Orcs waved various signs and loudly shouted the title of the boss they supported, giving the entire battlefield a strange "wasteland beauty".

The Gali Wolf half crouched in the shadow, silently looking down at the battlefield where the demons were dancing, silently waiting for the opportunity to take action, silently calculating at what angle he should use to swoop down and cut into the battlefield, silently After thinking about how to kill the target quickly and accurately, and attract other enemies to give his comrades enough time to recover the STC - before doing this, Gali was determined to formulate a strategy that was more inclined to a frontal breakthrough. However, now that he is wearing the sharp claws inherited from the god player, he has unknowingly changed his tactical thinking...

"Old Wolf, why don't we do something? I think those two aliens have almost torn each other into pieces!"

Just as the Gali Wolf was once again reviewing what he was thinking in his mind, the voice of a Space Wolf Astartes sounded in his headset - some of these Wolf men had already endured Unable to control his will to fight, he entered a state of begging for war.

"Now is not the time."

After responding to his comrades with "calm and ruthless" words, Gali continued to silently observe the scene on the battlefield - although as his comrades described, the fierce orc Warboss and it had already been attacked. Their opponents, the Tyranid Hive Tyrant who is so green and reflective that God knows why, are both covered in scars. However, those aliens have not yet taken action. Does this mean that the injuries on these two things only seem serious, but they are not serious? Hurt the foundation?

However, the next moment, Gali discovered that the fighter plane he was waiting for had arrived.

"Old Wolf!"

"I know."

Looking at the ruins of a building diagonally opposite, several alien warriors suddenly walked out of a cloud of green. Seeing that these alien warriors raised their weapons and opened fire without hesitation, beating the two giant beasts below. Retreating, the Gali Wolf raised his hand slightly, ignited the jetpack behind him, and suddenly turned into a meteor, swooping down -

Head straight for the battlefield.

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Drika the Bonegrinder was feeling restless now.

As a Warboss who felt that he was big, green and bad, Delica still maintained a good attitude a few minutes ago. However, because he tried his best, he could not easily put himself in the right position. The mutated jumper was killed and even mutated

Tiaotiao used "cunning and despicable" tactics to leave many injuries on his small ancient giant base. Now his mentality has changed slightly.

He would actually be cheated by the mutation! Are you not bad enough? Not cunning enough? If I fail to win beautifully, will my boys look down on me?

Driven by the changed mentality, Delica's battle became crazy-the kind that completely gave up defense, which allowed it to successfully suppress Abathur's Hive Tyrant chess pieces and retreat steadily. At the same time, it also completely gave up its defensive perception of the surrounding environment - under normal circumstances, there would be no problem with Delica's actions, but now...

"————"

The Silent Death Seal troops pulled the trigger, and the Necron's attack 'Quietly' hit several vital points on Delica's trumpet Gu Juji, causing Delica to begin to lose balance.

"For Ruth and Allfather!!"

This is almost three seconds after the Necron opened fire. It swooped down and stuck to Delica's love machine at the exact moment when Delica could no longer control its small ancient giant. The war cry - before Delica could figure out, 'Where did this canned shrimp come from? ’ This question, a pair of lightning claws wrapped with golden lightning tore open the front armor of its cab——

It penetrated deep into Delica's skull.

Sixty-five. The Battle of Marco—a lightning-quick ending

Delica died without any warning, and it was not a grand death at all - the powerful energy released by the lightning claws left by the God's Chosen to Gali easily traveled through his limbs and bones, completely cutting off his vitality.

The orcs on Marko instantly became a mess. Although Abathur's "green, big and bad" hive tyrant used his own actions to pull a lot of orcs to follow it, Waaaaaagh, but in essence, it was the emperor. The Emperor's Hive Tyrant does not have any ability to serve as a large node in Waaaaagh. Therefore, after Delica's death, the orcs without a core immediately 'followed their instincts' and split into God knows how many tribes, and then started a chaos.

Gali stood on the small ancient giant that had completely stopped moving, and slowly pulled out his claws. He watched silently as the Necron troops rushed nearby and used their technology to kidnap away those who seemed to want to be with him. The Tyranid Tyrant who fought for three hundred rounds - if it were him before, he might have made some irrational actions because of the Astartes' innate hatred of aliens and desire for glory. Now, he has Can understand something more important.

The rumble of the engine reached Gali's ears, and a Rhino troop carrier appeared at the end of the road, carrying his Space Wolf comrades--according to the battle plan, his comrades were to After the success of the Gali attack, they took on some quite stressful interspersed missions to stretch out the time and space to recover the STC, but now, these wild wolf men found depressingly that their only task was to transport.

In other important areas of the world, the PDFs gathered by Gu are perfectly interpreting the tactical idea of ​​"killing others while they are sick", towards the Orkmon who are in chaos because they have just lost the Warboss and have even begun to cause chaos among themselves. People launched a lightning-fast raid - led by Yu Gu's Astartes chessmen, many Orc camps that were completely out of order were easily trampled and burned, turning into charred areas one after another - - Of course, in these places where mortals cannot see, Liang Feifan's Ada Spirit Tribe is also continuing to move, sniping at those threatening Ork units and annihilating some scattered but threatening Ork units. g camp.

On the Queen of Glory, Egg, whose chess pieces were basically all gone, was watching Big E's follow-up parts for this STC together with Abathur, who had nothing to do, and Shen Jing, who also had nothing to do for the time being. Conduct analysis - Since the rhino used by the Space Wolves was provided by the Hammermen, the moment the STC parts were loaded onto the car, Big E, who had been paying attention to this matter, quickly extracted the information about these parts and conducted A very unscientific research was started, and as the 'Ohm Messiah' continued to analyze the functions of the parts, the progress bar representing the integrity of this STC moved forward bit by bit.

Finally, it was anchored at 87 percent position.

"Isn't it completely complete?"

Looking at the progress bar that didn't move forward any further, a little regret appeared in Egg's tone.