Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire

Makato, the king, hero, and general of this place, in his luxurious and huge office, the room is filled with debris and documents. The empire does not raise useless people, not to mention that he is not the largest commander there.

But he was in trouble, with insufficient troops. The Tau warships had a long range and orderly command. Although those noseless ones could not break the Steel Gate, they were like wolves, swallowing up the core area of ​​the Imperial Guard bit by bit.

The troops required in this way were far greater than those of the attackers. The Tau's maneuverability and command ability in the roundabout were quite surprising. In the dark age of the universe, it was rare to be able to maintain such high morale and communication frequency.

Admiring the enemy is a compulsory course for commanders, and arrogance is more deadly than anything else. But because of this, Makato can ignore Alan Bair's military support because he can't see the Eldar's evil plan for the time being.

When he lit the cigar, he was already trapped in the job search and couldn't move forward. Except for correcting things and approving things, he seemed to be unable to do other things related to success.

Makato blew out a smoke ring and looked out the window at the heavy truck with nuclear bombs slowly moving forward on the east side of the fuel engine, while those evil aliens were roaring in the empire's territory, but he was helpless.

If the Eldar really had any evil plans, he could rely entirely on Skadi, even a little too much.

On the Skadi side, Alan Bair and the second lieutenant hit it off in their decision to escort the transport troops. They now need an elite but not large force to complete the task. They ask for a shield, ask for a shield. The blade needs to be inserted into the alien's throat and neck, killing those things at the same time.

12 Chimeras and 6 Sentinel mechas are not the only thing Skadi has that can effectively resist Eldar attacks. But even so, those poisonous crystal weapons with electromagnetic acceleration can easily penetrate the armor.

Apart from poison blades and other heavy equipment that can block and operate, it would still take time to bring her here.

Watching the telegram being sent, the truck is moving forward, and now they need to go to a place very near but far away to obtain the wrath of the Emperor.

"In the car, in the car, be well protected. If you are hit by the enemy, let your teammates kill you. Those who help the compatriots to escape do not ask for guilt. They just want to express the anger that they feel is a wrong alien. They ask Be indifferent and cruel.”

The consultant serves as combat director, which is a low-paying job. No matter how much the soldiers trust him, it will be difficult to bear the burden of shooting their own teammates.

The Chimera crew started slowly at this moment. The second lieutenant, staff officer, Letling boy and Alan Bayer were the core of the advance team. There were a total of 12 Chimeras, one with 20 people and a full load of 240 people. They were all indispensable combat capabilities. The driver of the Chimera team has a lot of preparations.

Alan Bair also rarely walked in his command-type Salamander tank. This mobile command platform with sharp shooting and strong combat effectiveness was named after the Salamander Chapter. It was as tenacious as those warriors and very distinctive. Nice storm blaster main gun, quite comfortable.

But that time, there was a special member here. The Salamander Tank followed the long Chimera train behind the convoy, while Alan Bair covered his nose.

Letling is born with sniper legs and hides his home, but when he becomes untouchable, he cannot be placed in the car. Although his untouchable power is not strong, it makes people feel disgusting at all.

He stood at the firing hole of the Salamander tank and stretched out his small body. Those light metal defense plates just buried him inside, but his body was still outside the vehicle, leaving Ai, who was in the same vehicle with him, Lambert felt very nauseous.

The chief of staff and the second lieutenant don't have to suffer because they are all in the Chimera crew. The original company's communication enhancement Chimera is equivalent to the reserve communication group of the army. Even if Alan Bayer loses the communication capability, they can still Keep on directing, nothing will go wrong.

War is inevitable, and they must think about the worst. When the Chimera's engine combustion source, the Vulcanor16 dual-coupled multi-channel combustion engine, and the piston power source created by the Forge World are driving those behemoths forward, crushing them. Corpses and garbage lay on the ground.

It smells like war, but war is quiet most of the time, at least not when it's clear. People can't help but want to lean out of the car and enjoy the cold wind of the void colony.

The place now is very similar to Skadi, indifferent, cold, but different. There are many similar worlds in the empire, but none are exactly the same. The car moves forward, the buzzing vibration and the body odor of the companions, Alan Bair's memory The same goes for marching.

"How's the road condition?" Alan Bayer asked the boy Leitlin. The city is now dark, and the oxygen equipment and heating have stopped. The "outdoor" temperature can reach zero east, and because most people are dead, there is no oxygen. What a big problem.

Breathing in the blood-filled air, the Letling boy hid behind the car cover and answered. "It's normal now, boss. It's so quiet there that it's a bit disgusting."

Alan Bair rubbed the tip of his nose. "That's right, they need to be vigilant. The light from the Spirit Race will appear dazzling and bright when shooting. At other times, it will be as hidden as a nightmare."

"Nothing in the entire universe is more interested in conspiracy and conspiracy than them. At least the orcs can ambush, but most of the orcs will shoot the first chimera when they see it, but those pointed ears can hide for a long time."

Alan Beyer opens the communication group. "Regularly fire at deliberate bunker positions. The Eldar's flickering shield or phantom shield can confuse their vision. You don't have to believe everything in the night vision device."

Fighting in such a dark place for a long time is also a test for the human heart. The enemy will not be able to hide the terrifying pointed-eared alien. Although the Emperor protects him, the pressure will not go away.

At this moment, they were neither heroes nor frightened birds. A flash of light could allow the Chimera's projectiles to be launched, but no matter how inefficient they were, they could still ensure the safety of those hidden positions that were easily attacked.

Now Skadi is no longer the poor man he was before. Now Skadi's only regiment is not only well-supplied and full of logistics, but is also regarded as a hero by other regiments. If a thousand projectiles can change one person's safety, in fact Not bad either.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang, the Chimera's bombs ignited bright gunfire. Alan Beyer believed that those things had been following them for a long time, but they did not show their bodies, and after a shot, the metal The sound of impact turned into the sound of projectiles sinking into flesh.

"Enemy attack!"

The most splendid death fireworks in the world appeared when the Imperial Guard fired. It was a song composed of hot melt, deflagration, and laser. The high temperature made those light beams appear unusually dazzling in the night vision goggles, enough to match the light of the stars. .

Like the flames of a dragon or the wrath of a god, even the strongest exoskeleton armor of the Eldar could not withstand it and was torn apart. But coming from the east, the Imperial Guard could see that the things were not those of the Conspiracy warriors, but all of them. Just a giant monster with bloody flesh and an iron mask.

There are traces of stitches on his purple skin, but they are not obvious. To be precise, they cracked after being shot by the Imperial Guard. It is not difficult to imagine how beautiful the workmanship of that thing is. I am afraid that the stitches could not be seen when it was alive.

And its legs and arms are very much like the shooting equipment of Tyranids, like dark protruding armor, as if connected to its legs and arms in one piece.

And its iron mask is like three horizontal lines, which is the only way for him to feel the outside. That thing is definitely not a natural creature, and there is one guy in the Dark Eldar who can waste life like this.

The Bloodlings...they are the Frankensteins of the Dark Eldar.

Those sick, terrifying, and cruel guys take pleasure in body modification and call themselves artists. They use scalpels and living animals as brushes and canvases. The stranger and more twisted they are, the more painful they look. value.

Moreover, they are not opposed to conducting self-experiments in the name of art, using themselves as a seedbed for experimental art.

Due to professional needs, the Haemon always carries a variety of tools to facilitate the creation and maintenance of works at any time, including scissor legs, venom knives, nerve torture devices, electric whips, skinning knives, liquefaction guns, bone-enhancing factors or Psychic phase leg cuffs and more are a treasure bag in the world of torture.

In other words, whether those proliferating bone spurs are triggered by muscle contraction and twitching means that they will be almost silent.

Poof, the sound of roasting flesh and blood echoed in the dark space. The neck of the Imperial Guard soldier who stuck his head out to shoot was pierced by poisonous bone needles. His flesh and blood began to melt very quickly, and the thing was injecting something like magma into him. Outside of his body, it’s hard to imagine what he was feeling at this moment, falling into magma...

Damn it... Anger echoed in Alan Bair's heart, and he realized what those aliens were doing to the heroes of the Imperial Guard!

They are absorbing their souls, using pain to break their willpower, and then greedy their souls.

"Hide into the bunker and move forward first. They can't lock the enemy's position!"

The Chimera was activated very quickly, and suffering followed one after another. When Alan Bair looked ahead warily, he suddenly stopped the car and shouted on the communicator. "No need to move forward!"

He didn't know this small but actually buried thing in the ground, but he could probably tell that it was a bomb!

But at this moment, the Chimera in front stepped directly over and stepped on it. A violent explosion occurred, but there was no death as imagined. Alan Bayer originally thought that when he came to the east, he would see a large amount of melting acid, or be hit by a bomb. People who arrive will develop bone spurs, which may be crazy, but that thing creates a thick and measurable barrier...

The Imperial Guards inside kept firing outwards, but the effect was completely ineffective. Those explosive weapons or plasma guns did not even leave any traces, only a few red marks from the melt beams.

Can it just be restrained? What's coming from the east, poisonous gas?

And soon the Eldar proved the weakness of human imagination. The bomb exploded, but it was not strong and had no temperature. Instead, it looked like a void shield. If it was a void mine, or a teleportation device to be precise, it would The material from the real world sent to the subspace is similar to the void shield of the human empire, but smaller and larger in scope. If the barrier is not used, its power will be reduced, otherwise the asteroids will be dug up and sent to the subspace. .

After that small but crazy flash of light, the three Chimeras and one Sentinel mecha of the Imperial Guard completely disappeared...

The huge pit is too big for Alan Bayer to cross, so he can command it. "Move forward, continue to move forward without hesitation, the road from the east will be directed by the reserve command team..."

After hanging up the command equipment, the Chimera crew was already moving forward without looking back. Alan Bayer had to admit that he had been isolated and left the main force. The electrical signal became weak. Those remains, the Stitch Monster, and the Blood Ling Human minions were coming towards them.

"Boy Leitlin, he's sorry for dragging me there..." Alan Bair stuck his head out. He breathed fresh air and pressed the storm bolter on the roof of the car, which was his only salvation.

The Lytling rubbed his nose. "It doesn't matter, boss, it doesn't matter, we've lost his first family."

He raised his weapon, bang bang, bang bang, fired the carbine, and accurately smashed the heads of those suture monsters. He was accurate, keeping those damn aliens away, and Alan Bair could shoot at the enemy with all his strength.

Alan Bair raised his weapon, and the storm bombs sprayed flames. The light could even illuminate the area. The only Salamander tank fought against the entire army of Bloodlings in the east. The conspiracy and machinations of those damn Eldar. , plotting, very effective.

They successfully separated the Imperial Guard and paralyzed the commanding force. The owner of the special force, the graceful Eldar alien, the Bloodling Master, was adjusting her ruthless pet. Can she break through the weak defense of the Ming Imperial Guard? Monsters, behemoths assembled from muscle and bone, are often made from slaves selected as raw materials for art or from some red-crazed black bean sprout who has angered the Haemonculi.

Such a process of distortion and abomination is extremely long and painful. The victim will be injected with various growth drugs, steroids and muscle stimulants, as well as a virus that causes abnormal bone development, which can cause the spine to overgrow until it pierces the back. , thereby forming a bulging flesh ball on the back. At this moment, the Xue Ling people will install stimulants on it as a continuous motivation.

The Archon, the king of the cabal, is standing by her side. Is he coming to join the battle? It seems unnecessary. "Drive that area to the east, and then invade the main area. Finally, they want to pay the titanium and bring enough servants back to their hometown."

Xue Lingren didn't care, she would adjust her servants radically, and stay in the changing position without fail.

At the very first moment of debugging, a carbine blast shot into the monster's medicine can, leaving it with nothing to inject.

"No!" The sharp but angry screams echoed in the dark ruins of the city. The Salamander tank was there. The two guys, Alan Bair and Letling, actually used weapons to almost kill those remains, and used reverse Three-point positioning was used to find the location of the Xue Ling people.

Alan Bayer cursed. "Our group of aliens picked the wrong person for a duel!"

The Archon took a step forward, using his shadow stance to absorb a fatal gravity shot in the lingering fog, and the Shadow Field was a very rare defensive item.

Only the most noble Dark Eldar are qualified to wear it. It can shroud the user in a fog shrouded in darkness. This area requires strong concentration and self-confidence to maintain. If you want to do damage, use the shadow force field. It's very difficult because the fog absorbs most of the firepower.

In addition, the mist can hide the user. Such a device comes from before the Great Fall and is one of the prides of the Eldar.

That judge cannot be punished for his mistakes, let alone a crazy psychiatrist...

But Alan Bayer has no choice. If you deal with them, victory will be at your fingertips!