Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire

The sizzling sound of hot melt cutting and melting metal mixed with the uncomfortable sound of Genestealer chitin bones hitting the titanium alloy floor, light spears and cannons, rail guns and plasma cannons, gravitational stance falling from the sky, destruction In that world are all the bastards who dare to appear on the ground.

In the ruins of the silo, those weak things were first decapitated by the Imperial Guard, and then some of them were very mobile.

"Finding that special species is of vital importance, whether it is the fault of the Titanium or the Empire." The staff officer roared and ordered the soldiers. After all, that matter was related to what would happen to them on their journey to the east.

They always want to return to Skadi Officer and reinstate their duties. Far away from their home sector, the complex procedures of the military department will judge them as deserters or dead, and they have to go back and rewrite the matter.

In the absence of an application from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to change zones, Ruming's Skadi 4th Regiment did not have any supply authority, because no other military zone would give precious quotas to "passers-by" like them.

The Skadi Fourth Regiment also excludes those troops of imperial heroes, such as Staff Officer Kane, who can rely on their personal reputation to obtain supply authority for any military region.

If the Skadi Fourth Regiment needs military supplies, their military merits and captures will be the best gifts, which can be used to trade for the Empire's explosive bombs and melta, and even their favorite explosive gun ammunition.

Mutated Genestealers who can enslave the Titanium are worth several times the value of a piece of Tau Aether, and they can control the Titanium of other clans by using the common Genestealer's and his Misfortune as the core.

As for the supply of materials and weapons on the way, the staff did not hesitate to choose to let the tired soldiers continue to work.

The good news is that if the soldiers find the alien, they will be able to shoot well and eat well in the future. If they catch it, they will get an extra reward, one level more supplies than them. If the person who catches it is an ordinary guard, then he His lunch will change from three granola bars, two pieces of synthetic starch, a strip of condiments and instant coffee to two synthetic eggs, 200 grams of random meat (depending on what is in the group) and five or six pieces of synthetic starch. With good luck, Cigarettes available.

If he is a second lieutenant, he will get Goro bacon, cans, and even extra things like sugar and milk, and since they are in a garden world, seafood and delicacies are even more inexhaustible.

In fact, during that time, the food of Skadi's Fourth Regiment had been supplemented by a lot of local molluscs and fish.

The bad news is, grabbing it and giving it extra food caused thousands of people to crowd the entire silo ruins, and they were trampled on by Imperial military boots. Even if they had chitinous bones, they couldn't stop each of them. The macho man from the empire who weighed heavily (laser guns, ammunition, individual combat rations, tactical belts, etc.) stepped on them randomly. Not to mention the patriarch's huge body, it was impossible for him to withstand dozens of feet at a time in the ruins.

But after being oppressed for a while and being captured and dissected, it was clear which one was more serious... It was buried in the ground, and others looked for it, with footsteps and chaotic trampling, and from time to time, lasers flashed across its face. .

Discipline? In terms of food, Datou has no discipline, because the salary of the Imperial Guard is only Throne Coin. The purchasing power of that thing is so poor that it can only be used in highly civilized and central areas of the Empire. The guards lie down at the border of the Empire every day. Their lives are precarious, and compared to throne coins, food rations are their real "wage".

Not only can it be traded on the black market, but the Ministry of Military Affairs does not regulate it strictly, and it can be very filling. I can go to the local area to exchange for many things with the synthetic cocoa butter issued by the Ministry of Military Affairs, but if I use a laser gun magazine to exchange it, I can guarantee that I He was dismissed by the staff.

And the empire strictly prohibits soldiers from drinking. If you want to drink something, you have to change it. Even if there is no black market, food supplies are hard currency in a small society with tens of thousands of people outside the army.

Madness, desire and power were flowing in that narrow place. As time passed by, the major companies finally couldn't bear it any longer. They had to dig three feet into the ground to find that thing!

The Sentinel mecha was driven directly into a place full of broken construction debris, kicking and stepping on it with its flexible feet. Finally, when the car-weight thing stepped on it, the patriarch finally couldn't bear it and let out a wail.

yelled the ensign driving the sentinel. "He found it! He found it!" He was looking forward to a successful career! He begged to say goodbye to the damn garbage and enjoy school officer-level food! Bacon, good food, something very natural, here he comes!

Alan Bayer sighed. He didn't really want the living treasure to enjoy that kind of treatment, but he had to keep his word. In short, he shouted. "You idiot, don't be in a daze. Didn't you hear that Xing Xing is dead? Kick away the stone slabs under my feet. They begged to hand it over to the Ministry of Military Affairs!"

The second lieutenant obeyed the order belatedly. It has to be said that Tyran's creation is indeed real. Even if the orcs were stepped on by the Sentinel mecha like this, they would still be half alive. That blue twisted monster actually wanted to escape immediately?

Waiting for it, dozens of ray weapons hit its body. Regardless of whether it had 4 or 42 arms, it was instantly beaten into worm sticks. The violent screams echoed in the hall, and Alan Bayer covered his ears.

"Damn, it's such a loud sound!"

His muddy military boots stepped on the thing's mouth, and Alan Bayer couldn't help but wonder if anyone would listen to someone with a louder voice!

"Hybrid, alien, beast, I hope I'm still alive before the Eastern Sanguinius Day. After all, the genetic sages of the Empire must have a lot of curiosity about things like me." He also wondered whether that thing could be useful. Gothic, he was telling the truth anyway.

The terrifying gene stealer Ruming struggled like a small animal, roared, and soon began to whimper again. "You need him, and with him, you can rule the Tau and become the new Emperor, the new Empire."

"You don't need to be afraid. There is a powerful new race at your disposal. A great imperial officer, a powerful imperial officer!"

Alan Bayer pressed his ears and said something. "What kind of bird language does it speak?" Yes, the Genestealers grew up in the Tau world. They don't understand the language...

Then Alan Bayer asked the soldiers for the socks worn by the regiment, the kind that had been marched for a whole day, and stuffed them into the mouth of the thing. Then he arranged the strongest cage in the regiment to trap the thing, and then broke it off. The legs and arms are welded throughout, with inserts in the metal to hinder its regeneration.

Not a single word of that thing can be trusted by Alan Bair, and the thing of heresy is tantamount to betrayal, even if the Chaos Space Marines hear its words, they will not trust it.

Alan Bayer rubbed his shoulders and watched the prosperity of that world turn into dust. In just six hours, from noon to night, it seemed as if a century had passed. How is a war like this different from a natural disaster?

But is it ironic? This is the battle with the lowest losses of the Skadi Fourth Regiment so far. Only two thousand people defeated the entire world-class huge Genestealer Church.

Alan Bair turned on the communicator and asked the captain. "Did the Astropath send a signal? Let the Military Affairs Department of that sector settle the matter, tmd made them act like mercenaries."

the captain replied. "The star language has just been sent out, don't worry, they are going to deal with the aftermath first. That world is no longer the Emperor's. Those Tau battleships have already left that world with the first batch of refugees."

Alan Beyer said. "So what if they don't leave. The Fire Caste is almost dead. Without ground troops, they can't seize that world. Even if they can't do what Waijiao Clover promised, it's already a done deal."

"Flaxia is back."

It makes people sigh that three hundred years of history have lasted only a moment in that world, but what happened there turned that unchanging place into a paradise, and in just one afternoon, it became a hell again.

The Skadi Fourth Regiment was stationed in the ruins of the Tau tribe, warming themselves over a fire. The soldiers playfully held up the twisted heads of the Genestealers, watching them crack under the fire, or playing them as balls. Play.

They rarely showed any respect for Ti's corpse and burned them with flames.

The captain of the 113th Irregular Regiment of Falaksia, their highest-ranking officer, walked up to Alan Bair's tent and saluted.

"Sir, congratulations on taking that world and completing what you wrongly told them to do."

Alan Bayer looked at the meat cans on the campfire, gurgling with grease and soup. "whats the matter?"

She shouted as Zaiwei's boots dug into the wet and bloody soil of that world. "Kill all the aliens in that world and bring her back into the arms of the empire!"

"Proud to Falakcia!"

Alan Bair nodded. "Forgive him for being insensitive. How should I put it? Such things are not worth mentioning in that universe, right?"

"To be honest, he cares more about the blue-skinned alien bastard than the world, but otherwise he would still congratulate me that my hometown belongs to the empire."

Alan Bair is not a superman, he will be tired. After fighting for at least a day, his head is buzzing at the moment. The effects of caffeine and tonics have worn off. His legs and arms are aching, and his head feels like he has been hit by an assault hammer.

The lieutenant will report to his superior whether he should continue to salute. "They captured 2 Hammerhead Sharks, 3 Rainbow Missile Vehicles, and 2 Devil Sharks. In fact, the soldiers outside the 113th Regiment of Falakxia will use the production lines left behind by Titanium to produce ammunition for the vehicles..."

Alan Byrma is standing up.

"Now, Ma'am, let's ask our soldiers to carry the supplies and production lines related to those things on the Bordeaux. He needs them to help the Imperial Guard fight."

The staff officer looked at Alan Bayer in disbelief. "Commander, Military Affairs Department..."

Alan Beyer said. "Find a few people to change the color of those things with paint, then decorate them with skulls or cowhide rolls, and then get some tracks and tires. From now on, they will call the hammerhead shark Lemanus and the rainbow missile car lion. Tail Scorpion calls the Stingray transport vehicle the Chimera armored vehicle.”

The staff officer opened his mouth for a moment...and then closed it. If they sourced from other star regions, they would have to use whatever they had if there were no supplies, even though that would break the rules of the Astra Militarum.

"Captain, if I am discovered doing this, using alien creations is actually good, but if the 4th Skadi Infantry Regiment uses armored units, they will be included in the list of the Inquisition..."

"That's a plot of rebellion. The relationship between them and the captain of the Bordeaux is basically beyond the red line."

The staff officer stressed, Alan Bair waved his leg. "The 113th Falakian Regiment has no establishment. Don't forget, they applied for the formation of the New Falakian 1st Armored Regiment in that transaction with the Ministry of Military Affairs, and the 1st Skadi Battle Group can also be formed."

The lieutenant of Falaxia smiled. He had fought for the Emperor for his entire life, and had he insisted on the fate and long-cherished wish of all the Imperial Guards in Falaxia at the first sacrifice of his life. Ruming not only accomplished it, but he was also able to bring the Emperor's wrath away. Other worlds.

"Sir, they are arranging people to paint!" The captain showed a strong interest, and the staff member could just shut up. If the 11th Regiment of Falaksia had 2,000 men, it would have 5 titanium in armor. Hammerhead Sharks, 2 missile vehicles, and 6 Devil Rays are a bit too few to become an armored regiment.

And as an armored regiment without technical priests or mechanical mages as advisors, is it really a bit...

Naturally, Alan Bair knew about that aspect, so his plan to the east was to excavate the remains of the Tau military base in the east of the world and repair it. After all, there were no real armored units. Let the military department approve it!

After a few months of this, Qi Fan, the commander-in-chief of the Empire's flagship sector, received an application from the Skadi Fourth Regiment. He originally thought that there should be a report on the Tau's movements, but instead he saw the Skadi's fourth regiment. News that the Fourth Regiment had turned the Tau's home world into the Imperial world.

And Alan Bayer clearly explained the ins and outs of that incident, and emphasized again and again that he could control the powerful change of titanium because the thief had been captured alive, and he applied for the armored regiment.

6 Lemanus? 23 Chimeras? 6 geladas? Three thousand people? Did that kid travel to the Forge World? Yes, Lemanus and Gelada are both complete elite armor of the empire. How can they be given to an inexplicable regiment for no reason? I wonder if the Ministry of Military Affairs can rely on 11 taxes to obtain those war engines.

Qi Fan's quick thinking instantly made him realize that something was wrong. He was afraid that the boy might have used the Tau armor!

Qi Fan was secretly speechless, but he did not want to refuse, Lord, because he wanted to beg that mutant gene stealer. The empire has many forces and is complicated. Such things must be preserved in the Astral Army first to ensure safety and efficiency. On the contrary, if other groups are deceived and the aliens are freed, the increasingly serious war situation in the Gulf of Damocles will become more complicated and confusing.

Qi Fan thought for a while and prepared to form his own Stormtrooper Guards. He asked himself to go to the front line once to confirm the situation and award honors to the Skadi 4th Regiment and the 114th Falakxia Regiment. Although compared to other Astra Militarum troops, , the 113th regiment of Falaksia, Ru Ming, is still full of weird stories and experiences, but Fu Qifan still regards them as the hammer of the empire.