Warhammer 40K! The Queen of Glory for Hammer Guys

"Liang Feifan! Use your descended body of the Inquisitor to find the high-level Inquisitor! We have to control him head-on - shall I go? Are you sure it's the Vindicare Assassin or the Callidus Assassin or the other two? Is this what kind of assassin is suitable for you? Are you really afraid that the Inquisitor will shoot you and we will have to leave the scene early?"

"That's true, then you can continue to toss at your own pace... Political Commissar sister, do you want to play Kashejin now?"

"I'll wait a little longer - I have to have my descended body rush to the edge of the war zone to assess and talk to the high-level judge. If the situation is too bad, I will go directly to the two forbidden army control fields - Silence, are you sure? Changing the body? The identity of the Rogue Trader is a bit tricky in this situation."

"It's not a big problem. Before I started this task, in order to make this role more authentic, I asked Big E to give me a note. With this note, I can legitimately claim that I was the Big E of the 30K era. He is a descendant of a family that has issued a license, and is not qualified to be tried by the Tribunal. If he doesn't believe it, I will use my Marines to have a 'friendly exchange' with him to ensure that he will not be judged even if he encounters continuous blows. Will be obedient."

"Okay, as long as you are happy, hey, everyone, do you think our vehicle needs to be dropped now?"

"Wait a moment, it will be better for the vehicle to find a good opportunity to jump in."

Along with the excavation site of the high-ranking judge Orogan, a green light suddenly rose up, and a certain hammer guy could tell at a glance that the runes belonging to his race appeared under the light pillar. , along with the assassin chess pieces of the hammer guys and other chess pieces approaching to investigate the excavation site, they frantically sent back one picture after another. The hammer guys who already understood what was going on underground in this world were spinning rapidly like tops - in the golden light curtains falling one after another.

, the imperial troops walked out high-spirited, aiming directly at the Necron building in the distance that had begun to slowly rise from the ground.

"Huh?"

Just when the hammer guys were busy arranging their troops, preparing chess pieces, determining the troop configuration of the first wave of ribs that rushed out of the ground, and preparing to give these alien gadgets a big surprise, the God of Choice suddenly made a sound. The doubtful voices, hearing the disbelief contained in the voice of the God of Choice, all started to ask questions.

"What's wrong with God's Chosen?"

"It's not a big deal. It's just that my advent body synchronization rate suddenly dropped by 0.5 percentage points. What about yours?"

"Let's see - mine's down too, zero point seven."

"I didn't drop much, 0.3 - this should be the normal deviation range, right? What's wrong?"

Liang Feifan, who had already arranged all the first batch of chess pieces for him to enter, sounded a little confused - although their advent body synchronization rate was 100% most of the time, there would occasionally be some innocuous fluctuations, fluctuations of a few tenths. It seemed completely normal to him, so he was a little confused as to why the Chosen would ask them this question.

"My advent body synchronization rate has also dropped, by 0.4. Liang Feifan, think about it, is there any precedent for our advent body synchronization rate to drop at the same time?"

Looking at the numbers floating in front of him, Abathur, who was racing in his white scar form, thought of something and spoke abruptly.

"Wait, Abathur, you mean everyone's synchronization rate has dropped?"

Liang Feifan was shocked.

"Yes, and I also discovered another detail, that is, our command efficiency has also declined - our command efficiency in commanding the imperial faction's troops should be 100%, and now my command efficiency has appeared. A negative correction of a few tenths - I have reason to believe that a similar situation has occurred in your command efficiency."

Abathur moved his finger in front of his face and pointed out another strange variable.

"Ah, this? It's really low! Is it possible that this Paigu also lost the black stone building used for anti-subspace here?"

Since he knew very well that the chess pieces of his group were essentially E demons, Liang Feifan immediately thought of some twists and turns - the situation of his group's descendants and the decrease in command efficiency, it was not just the subspace. A weakened performance?

"I have to confirm - but if this world really has anti-subspace black stone buildings or similar things... With Paigu's temper... I'm afraid it's not a coincidence..."

As he said this, Ji Jing's brows were knitted into knots, and the political commissar sister took over his words.

"These ribs might be guarding something related to subspace, and that thing is the real source of disaster."

16. ‘Capture’ Orogan

A tent, a table, various paper rolls of different materials piled on the table, a few data boards that were refreshing data crazily, and a small holographic map placed in the center of the tent.

When Liang Feifan controlled his Inquisitor Advent Body, under the guidance of Gu's Vindicare Assassin Advent Body, and under the cover of Abathur's White Scar Elite Team, he violently knocked away the Orogan High-level Inquisition. The officer's defense line drove straight into his camp, and when he kicked open the door of the tent where the high-ranking inquisitor Orogan used to work, he easily saw him sitting in front of the table, frantically processing something. Inquisitor Orogan was sending out one battle report after another - even if the sharp intrusion alarm had sounded throughout the camp, and even if the red warning light representing danger in the tent had already illuminated Orogan's bald head, this judge The high-ranking judge still did not stop working.

"High Inquisitor Orogan, in the name of His Holy Majesty, the Holy Emperor of Mankind, I declare to you——"

After a silence of about 0.3 seconds, Liang Feifan quickly said the lines he had prepared. At the same time, the weapon loaded with incapacitating ammunition in his hand was pointed at the high-level judge Orogan, ready at any time. Pulled the trigger - but before he could finish speaking his lines, the high-ranking Inquisitor Orogan, who didn't look back at all, spoke, interrupting Liang Feifan's words with very calm words.

"I already know that I am guilty, but can I be pronounced dead later? I still have important work to do and I cannot die now."

"...."

Because Judge Orogan did not play the cards according to his idea, Liang Feifan's movements paused slightly, and this action was interpreted by Judge Orogan, who was still processing the documents in front of him, as that Liang Feifan listened a little. There was actually a hint of laughter in his own words.

"Are you new?"

"...."

Liang Feifan, who didn't know how to deal with this situation, chose to remain silent, and his silence was smoothly imagined by Judge Orogan into something very common among some judges arresting judges, and he even experienced it himself. past scene. As a result, the high-ranking judge put down his work and turned around.

"You are hesitating whether to agree to my request, that's not okay - as judges, when we face sinners who need to be judged, we can decide the life and death of the sinner arbitrarily, but we have no right to hesitate."

"...."

Liang Feifan continued to choose silence, but he hung a gun back on his waist. Seeing Liang Feifan's actions, Orogen

The judge nodded slightly, and the smile on his face at the beginning disappeared, returning to his normal expressionless appearance.

"Newcomer, I know what you mean. I will finish what I am doing as soon as possible, and then accept the trial you bring for me - don't worry, I won't run or hide. I will become the judge fifty years later. Years later, I have foreseen that I will die a shameful death. However, as you can see, there are a large number of aliens in this world that can cause serious damage to the empire. As a high-ranking judge, I am unwilling to do so. See them continue to be active in the lands of the Empire."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Orogan High Inquisitor, in the name of the Emperor, please hand over the command to us regarding these alien matters - you can't handle this matter at all."

Just when Liang Feifan was thinking about whether he should continue to be 'taciturn' and pretend to be a big-tailed wolf and let the high-level inquisitor in front of him continue to help him compile his own mental activities, a somewhat frivolous voice came from outside the tent. Come here - about a second later, the silent Rogue Trader descended into the tent together with the political commissar sister's Cadillac Castle main descendant equipped with sophisticated power claws and power fists, crowding the small tent to the brim. .

"You are?"

People outside the Tribunal appeared in the tent, making Judge Orogan almost draw his gun instinctively. However, a moment later, Orogan, who had adjusted his status and mentality now, only asked - when the two entered their tent, the new judge who came to bring judgment to him did not have any other words. express. There was an obvious explanation for this unusual occurrence, they were acting together. And from this explanation, we can draw another very clear fact. The actions that he thought were seamless had actually already fallen into the eyes of quite a few interested people in the empire.

"51st Regiment, Lord of the 383rd Regiment."

The political commissar sister spoke first.

"My name is Serent. As you can see, I am an ordinary trader who happened to be involved in this troublesome matter."

Silence shrugged and casually threw out the English transliteration of his code name.

"Ordinary Rogue Traders don't have the qualifications to travel with a meritorious castle lord of Cadia and a young inquisitor who can be supported by the White Scar, and they don't have the courage to regard the matter of the Necrons as anything." "Trouble' - OK, I agree to hand over the command of my men to you."

After looking up and down the body of Silence, Orogan nodded abruptly, and took out a coat of arms and handed it to Silence's hand. Seeing his action, the three hammermen descended on the body's face. The expressions disappeared collectively - and the chat channel was quickly switched to the Hammer Chat Room.

"Ah this? So decisive?"

"Why did he just hand over power like that?"

"Theoretically, shouldn't a high-ranking judge like him struggle, shout or even resist when faced with such a thing? Why did he look so cooperative from the beginning?"

"Don't forget, this inquisitor came here to find his final fate - since we have made it clear that we will also deal with those ribs, he must also hope to annihilate the aliens more thoroughly - I am very I suspect that he no longer positions himself as a high-ranking judge, but as a criminal waiting to be shot."

"——Maybe that's true? Then how do we deal with him? He is the anchor!"

"Simple, just keep Liang Feifan under your custody and bring a few chess pieces with some fighting ability to ensure his safety. Theoretically, he won't want to die until he sees all the problems in this world solved, so we should Don’t worry too much about him killing himself.”

"Okay, let me do some hard work."

Liang Feifan controlled his descended body and walked up to Orogan. Then, he took out a pair of capture tools specially designed for the inquisitor and handed it to Orogan.

"Put it on and follow me."

17. The combat decisions of the hammer guys

Bolt guns are neatly stacked inside the box.

A well-maintained chain sword placed on several weapon racks.

A large number of the latest Astartes rations, and a large number of ammunition boxes filled with special explosive bombs.

Several sets of Astartes-specific heavy weapons, including multiple types.

Enough to equip three squads with the latest model of power armor.

In addition, there are several Astartes-specific light multi-terrain vehicles equipped with weapons such as heavy bolters.

The chapter leader of the Sword of Hatred, Agost, stood in front of these supplies. Superman's brain was a little dazed - before, the battle brothers who were guarding him on the mothership reported to him that they had appeared somewhere on the planet. After an unnaturally strong green light, the Astartes battle captain immediately ordered his elite battle brothers, brought the best supplies they had on hand, and sat in the Adeptus Mechanicus' room that they had dug out not long ago. After being modified with the help of others, the light vehicle with decent desert mobility rushed towards the area where the light was - of course, when it was about to reach the excavation site of a certain high-level inquisitor who was already under guard. , the warriors of the Sword of Hatred were intercepted by a group of founding group Astartes chessmen, and were asked to reveal their identities and provide mission objectives.

"Yo, Magnat! It's me!"

However, before Chapter Commander Igust could outline it in his mind,

After having a draft of what he was going to say, the Chosen One who was sitting in the same vehicle with him raised his hand and spoke enthusiastically to one of the Imperial Fists of the Astartes, a founding group that was well-equipped to the teeth. The soldier said hello, and then jumped out of the car and walked over to chat with him. Within five minutes, the God's Chosen returned to the car.

"Brother, what exactly is this?"

Looking at the joy on the God's Chosen face, Agost felt that he was full of questions - the sudden unnatural green light, the sudden appearance of the founding group, and the fact that this Blood Crow brother actually knew a certain person who appeared. The battle brothers of the founding team here, all kinds of mysteries are surrounding him, making him want to know the answer to the matter.

"We'll talk about this later. I've already applied for some things for you. Follow me to get supplies from the Ultramarines in charge of the warehouse - let's go, this way!"

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"How's it going, brother, are the supplies okay?"

Just when Agost finally recovered from his sluggishness, walked to a chainsword, picked it up, and carefully looked at part of the supplies allocated to his battle group, the voice of God's Chosen came in into his ears.

"Okay, it's really good - some of the weapons here are even Seiko versions - but brother, where did these founding groups come from? What tasks do so many troops want to perform in this world? What about my war group? What kind of combat mission will be assigned in this battle? My brother who stayed on the ship also monitored another small imperial fleet approaching this abandoned world, and its signature did not belong to anyone I knew. A start-up group.”

Although he was very satisfied with the supplies on hand, Agost wanted to find out what was going on in this world - so far, he had seen the Ultramarines, Imperial Fists, White Scars, and Steel in this camp The battle brothers of the four founding regiments - at the same time, he also saw the flags of the Cadian troops, one of the strongest formations of the Astra Militarum, and saw the war weapons they carried. All of this clearly points to the fact that this seemingly worthless world is about to break out into an extremely intense and extremely critical war!

"Well, brother, let me make it clear first. Although I roughly understand the reason why they are here, because some things involve the agreement signed by our war group and the Tribunal at that time, and I know it is harmful to you, so I only Pick out the things you are allowed to know."

The God's Chosen tone was serious, and Agost involuntarily tensed up his nerves.

"Okay, tell me what I can know."

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"Okay, the deception is over. Now you can arrange a few chess pieces and old friends with the Sword of Hatred to build a defense line on the outside - Hey, after going around and around, these two armies still encountered each other. I thought it was really possible. After sending all the brothers from the Sword of Hatred Chapter out of this galaxy, let’s start the monsters again!”

In the Hammer Chat Room, with a bunch of confusion, riddles all over the floor, and a few 'sorry's, the Chapter Leader of the Sword of Hatred finally understood that this was a very top-secret attack using the alien's own equipment. , a battle plan to launch a special attack on the alien itself, and was very willing to follow the command of the original regiment officer thrown by the hammer guys, patrolling a relatively safe area and establishing a defense line, while controlling his own Blood Raven Advent Body. , continued to point fingers at Agost, while making wild comments in the chat room.

"No way, the 40K universe is originally this kind of world. The more you think about it, the less you can do it. At least the command rights of the two of their troops are in our hands, and they no longer have to fight and cause trouble as we had previously reasoned. Possibility—that’s a good thing.”

Inquisitor Orogan has been closely monitored. Although the descendant is sitting in the room, Liang Feifan, who is actually mainly focusing on directing his Imperial Fist chess pieces to build the front line of defense, feels that this result is good.

"So when are we going to officially attack the hometown of these ribs? My oilman chessmen are already hungry for them!"

The eggs are bursting with joy.

"Actually, the ribs are not the point at all. The point is what these ribs are guarding - I propose that in the first wave of combat, after our chess pieces tear apart the defense line of these ribs, we use our wave of descending bodies to form Let's go in and see for ourselves - the Rogue Trader, the Castle Master, the White-Scarred Astartes Veteran, the Grenadier Bishop... Even if we don't bring many other chess pieces, our combat effectiveness is guaranteed."

The political commissar sister continued to think - after discovering that over time, the number of Paigu troops active on the ground did not change much, but their synchronization rate and command efficiency have been steadily and slightly declining over time, and nearby After ordinary people at the event began to experience dizziness and other strange symptoms collectively, he became more and more certain that there really was a 'big thing' underground - the big thing that really caused the world to eat the order of extinction.

"Should I continue to use Vindicare Assassin's Advent Body?"

Since the four Assassin Court chess pieces had already eaten up most of the chess piece quota, the number of Ultramarines put down was only enough to squat for logistics. Therefore, Goo could only use the Assassin chess pieces as descendants anyway. His expression was tangled.

"Unilateral suggestion, you switch your descending body to Iverson."

18. Invitation from the tomb

If your battle group is better equipped, what will be the combat effectiveness of your battle brothers? Can you arm-wrestle with the warriors of the founding team?

As the Chapter Leader of the Sword of Hatred, every time Igust goes to the relevant departments of the empire to ask for supplies, he sometimes can’t help but think about this problem - as a tragic army that has lost part of its buildings due to various reasons. For a small war group that cannot lock on to its parent group because of its group period data, the supplies that the Sword of Hatred can obtain are always at a sufficient level even though they are available - and it is this kind of weapon supplies that Igust can't get. You have to show your military exploits to prove that your war group really needs to take them away - although these are indeed part of the process, compared with the treatment received by many groups, Igust can only sigh.

But now, with his most elite battle brothers and the newly obtained good equipment, Agost, who fights side by side with the battle brothers of the Start-up Group, has deeply realized that the reason why the Start-up Group is a Start-up Group, the Start-up Group The reason why they can achieve so many combat miracles is that good equipment is only a small part of the factor that determines the outcome of their battles. Others, including fighting will, fighting intuition, fighting skills and many other intangible things that can only be forged on the most demanding battlefields, are the most valuable things that these Astartes warbands with the longest history possess. Good combat wealth - although my own war group has been fighting in blood and fire for hundreds of years, compared to these groups whose history can be traced back to the Holy Emperor who still walks the world, the Sword of Hatred is really not enough!

So, Igust took advantage of this opportunity, which in some sense was a rare opportunity for the Astartes, to concentrate on learning the tactical wisdom and other intangible wealth of the founding group through actual combat - and surprised him. Unfortunately, although these battle brothers of the founding group were taciturn, they didn't mind his "stealing" behavior. As time went by, Agost became more and more "familiar" with them, which also made Agost dare to talk to them more and more. Plant something.

For example, something that has little to do with the battle he is facing now.

"Ah, you ask about the battle brother of the Blood Ravens? Because of his talent, he is performing a very special mission with the people of the Mechanicus. Only the people of the Mechanicus know the specific situation."

Of course, strictly speaking, the answer he got didn't make any sense.

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"If you are looking for a dragon, you must look at the entangled mountain. Each entanglement is a barrier. If there are thousands of locks on the door, there must be a prince living here..."

In the underground that was dug full of holes by the local indigenous people who had been forcibly 'recruited' by Orogan Inquisitor, the chosen one that the leader of the Sword of Hatred missed so much was humming a joke with "unclear meaning". Together with his lieutenants, the chemical dog chess pieces, he lay on a metal wall whose shape clearly had nothing to do with the empire. He carefully and carefully cracked the mechanism on the wall. By his side, The control mode was temporarily adjusted to be similar to the game "Mechanicum". The egg also controlled the elite chess pieces he brought to crack the door from another angle - well, although judging from the progress, neither of them have made progress in cracking the door at present. More than 20 percent...

"So, we really can't open this door directly and let F2A go in?"

Since the Iverson assassin was his new descendant, Gu was always eager to try out the power of an assassin that best suited the 'way of an assassin' in a certain sense.

"If you still think the trouble outside is not big enough, let's do this - this rib cemetery is probably equipped with a super-powerful black stone device, and more NB, it is equipped with a soul exorcism dead zone generator or simply the entire planet core. It's all this stuff - now, it will activate the outermost defense protocol. If you use the power of the Iverson assassin to poke at this door, do you believe that the defense protocol will be upgraded to two levels immediately? "

Although he is now just a Rogue Trader with an elite Marine Corps, Ji Jing, whose main clan is Paigu, immediately pointed out the consequences of Gu's idea.

"... Just think about it - but at this pace, we will have to squat here for three days before we can even pry open this door - the technology of Paigu is so terrifying."

Gu, who was so bored that he started hanging upside down on the top of the cave wall, sounded helpless.

"After all, Paigu is the master of technology in the real world, and this is a big tomb no matter how you look at it. If we pried it open in a few moments, it wouldn't be very Paigu - Hey, God's Chosen, has your progress bar accelerated? Some?"

Because the advent body he used is a veteran with white scars, Abathur's sensitivity to things like distance and speed has been greatly improved. In his eyes, although the two gods and eggs seem to have the same deciphering rhythm, , but the speed of the unlocking progress bar on the God's Choice side has indeed accelerated!

"...It seems like - wait, why did the thing I need to decode change? But my progress bar didn't go back! We shouldn't have been discovered, right?"

God's choice is confused.

"Shouldn't--will--uh???"

Before Silence could finish speaking, the door to the tomb in front of them slowly opened in silence, revealing an invisible scene behind the door.

To the corridor at the end - in less than a blink of an eye, all the green lights on both sides of the corridor were lit, making the entire road seem to lead to the other side of Hades.

"...If I read it correctly, neither of you has finished the progress bar? Why is this door open?"