Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire

That universe is dark, terrifying, crazy, full of aliens and chaos. When the children of the Empire stand firm with blood and sacrifice, it will reward those who are loyal with even crazier news.

The fierce fire was as bright as a star, so that the entire huge void fleet stopped. They looked at the auspicious auspicious gate at the steel gate where the communication signal had been lost.

While the Imperial Guard was concentrating on the attack and the Iron Gate intelligence equipment was focused on defending against the frontal enemy, the entire Red Pirates were devastated and destroyed. But at this moment, from behind, a terrifying thing the size of a planet suddenly appeared.

In the vast void, a visual distance of several thousand kilometers is nothing to a sublight engine, but to the naked eye, or to humans themselves, the entire planet cannot be seen as a larger dot. .

One Eye has always been not far from Mandeville Point, but due to its flameout and the war with the Imperial Guard, it cannot be patrolled, which gave the cunning guy an opportunity.

The huge orc artifacts and planetary engines produced intense light and burning objects when they collided with the Steel Gate. They even exploded and flew away. Even if they just brushed against the battleship, they would be completely destroyed. What's more, many of them were captured by Pan Lan's gravity. , falling towards that poor forging world.

The gravitational force of the Ark of Omen and the heat generated by the atmosphere caused the impact angle to cut through the entire steel door like a butter knife.

"General Makato? General Lord Makato!" Alan Bair patted the communication, hoping that the old thing would malfunction. Without the general, the expedition would stagnate.

The captain pressed his arms and legs. "Lieutenant Colonel, can anyone come alive after attacking someone like that..."

"General Makato has returned to the throne!"

The Chief of Staff was silent. To be precise, any member of the Imperial Guard with experience in the void war would not think that Mr. Makato came alive...

But that Ark of Omen was, to be precise, the culprit that took complete victory away from the legs of the Imperial Guard. Although most of the infantry of the Imperial Guard were stationed in Panlan, and the void battleships also entered the battle track, the entire Void Gate The losses were also huge, not to mention that General Lord Makato, the commander-in-chief, the soul of the Imperial Guard was also among them.

The main request channel of the Imperial Guard has become a mess. Is there any news about whether the Orcs' attack or the lord general's attack has failed? And the Red Pirates? Their remnants of defeated troops no longer matter!

But at this moment, Alan Bair could command such a huge force. Marcato's half-joking appointment proved to be his original order, and the Imperial Guard quickly sent a signal to Bordero.

"Commander-in-Chief Alan Bair, war lord, please give Dongda combat orders!"

Everything happened suddenly, and his thoughts became confused. Alan Bair was angry. He looked at the orc troops and said calmly. "Attack the remnants of the Red Pirates!"

Their firepower could not kill the Ark of Omen, and the time for revenge had not come. And as Alan Bair worried, if they did not wipe out all the red pirates, they would give the details of the war to the Black Heart King, making him stronger. .

For example, Ming's empire was attacked from both sides, both literally and materially, but strategically, there was no doubt that it was.

The empire needs strong leaders, a new order of war, and guys who are both cool and crazy enough.

Since order proceeds in an orderly manner, only persevering, rational and brave warriors can survive in that dark universe. Marcato had predicted that one day it would be like this, and stepped forward on the bones of his commander, so why not Isn't it a necessity, a tragic necessity for the Imperial Guard?

If the Emperor truly cared about his people, he would not waste human life so extravagantly, even though he was indeed wealthy and had almost the entire galaxy in his lap...

The volleys of Hongcannon and the sharp blades of light spears, but the Tau are still sluggish. They marvel at the monster as big as the planet, and regret that the powerful steel gate of the Imperial Guard has dissipated. Of course, their short civilization has not thought about it. With a war engine the size of a planet, countless people stopped shooting at this moment, preparing to record the information and send it back to their home world.

Among the Red Pirates' strike cruisers, except for the flagship, Rusfan looked bad. His strategic goal was to attack the East Steel Gate and obtain the Ark of Omen, but Ruming was actually taken away by those greenskins.

No matter how stupid they are, they can see that those green-skinned doves occupied the magpie's nest, were greedy for the Black Heart King's things, and succeeded in getting rid of them, and the huge planetary engine was emitting distorted green light, which was the orc's teleportation equipment. Those ugly things not only lost their legs, but also successfully escaped! ?

The light of the light spear has touched in front of him. His great achievements have not yet begun, but the orcs have taken the lead. The resentment makes him uncomfortable...

‘Are you ready? "Jazz asked his most powerful psychic.

The monster with a severely mutated body could no longer tell whether it was human or something. His eyes were all over his head, he was wearing a gorgeous robe, his hair had fallen out, and his head was full of pits.

"No, sir." He can no longer speak, so he can use Lingke to talk to other people. It is better to say that his body has completely relied on Lingke to live. From a certain aspect, human beings can also evolve into that. In fact, human beings The spiritual potential is even comparable to that of the Eldar clan, and there are too few people who can develop it to that point.

"Okay..." Jazz is not a human being. Before he was eliminated by his compatriots, and before the void shield roared and howled, he asked for a surprise for the orcs who had robbed his future.

He was defeated in combat by the Imperial Guard, but was furious at the opportunistic aliens.

"All psychics obey the order and use all their psychic powers to interfere with the stability of Mandeville Point!"

There are many rare mutants, one in every ten million, in the Eye of Terror, and those people who gather together to sing the praises of destruction are very powerful, but the subspace and the physical universe are so huge, they There is no way that a small spoon can stir up the ocean.

But it is not difficult for them to make a mistake and cause trouble, otherwise the price will be enough that their souls will be wiped out in the subspace, and the heads of the spiritual masters will explode one by one in the terrible ritual of chaos. As one of them, Jazz sees Looking at the dark void.

They all have a fair temper, they hate aliens more than humans, and they hate the empire more than their compatriots. However, the exclusion of the Ming Empire and the values ​​​​brought by the Corpse Emperor made it impossible for their group of physically mutated people to return to their human compatriots.

And they found a second home in the Black Heart King's legs, but Ruming was tricked by the green skin again.

His defeat to the Imperial Guard was fair and square, but those aliens want to escape and enjoy their victory, but that's not allowed!

"No to the Chaos Gods!"

"No chaos, gods!"

The behavior of those crazy, paranoid humans who are not recognized by the empire at this moment has to be said to be extremely loyal, otherwise they would be loyal to their own race, not the emperor and the empire.

The brain exploded, the battleship was vaporized by the salvo, but their actions prevented One Eye from receiving the signal from the boy in the Mandeville Point to leave the sector.

"Damn it, damn it, why did those shamans say that we..." One-Eye's teeth were all broken. They were not many in number and could not survive the invasion of the Imperial Guard. If they continued like this, they would be successfully surrounded and suppressed by the Empire. !

Is that the case in that universe? Sometimes the Emperor's great vision cannot be comprehensive, but he will help his children. No matter what method or situation, it will always give mankind a glimmer of hope in the desperate universe.

At this moment, the Imperial Guard watched their enemies turn into dust in the void, and Alan Bair also discovered that the orcs were pretty good. "They didn't do warp travel?"

The Astropath saw what happened through the subspace haze. He seemed to be infected by those crazy wills. The madness caused by the huge amount of information entering his body through the sensors all the time also stopped, he said calmly.

"No...No, the curses placed by those traitors when they died made Mandeville Point unusable for a short period of time!"

"Those traitors?" the captain said in disbelief. After all, in their concept, those lunatics with mutated bodies and beliefs in evil gods are not guys with brain problems.

Alan Bair, however, looked meaningfully at the wreckage of the Space Marine battleship that was evaporated in the void. Although the universe was either black or red, it was difficult to evaluate the quality of a person. Otherwise, he would not believe in the Emperor. A good person is not a bad person even if he likes evil gods.

They are all like a nest of crows, and they are definitely not as ordinary as black. At this moment, Alan Bayer has to admit that those people are his compatriots, even if they have betrayed them.

Their souls still will not go to the Golden Throne, but there is something new to be reckoned with.

"Brothers and sisters of the Imperial Guard, their brave Lieutenant General Makator, Commander-in-Chief of the Imperial Guard West and the mighty War Lord who perished due to the machinations and murders of those greenskins, all of our compatriots who basked in the light of the Star Torch, the Loyalists, they I have a long-cherished wish, right?" Alan Bayer roared into the communicator.

The other warriors answered. "revenge!"

"Revenge!" "No to the Emperor!"

"No War Lord Makato!"

Although compared to the entire Imperial Guard's warships, which are only one-thousandth of the size of the planet, those huge steel engines that stretch for hundreds of kilometers are not worth mentioning in front of the Ark of Omen.

Don't forget, those guys are carrying nuclear bombs, virus bombs, and nuclear bombs. When the number of orcs is not large, the Imperial Guard can withstand the counterattack of those orcs and use their own weapons to clean up the planetary defense projects.

The orcs also spent a lot of materials, manpower and resources on whether to build collision horns and jumping engines, and Ming's Ark of Omen had no ability to resist.

"No, no?!" One Eye looked at his crude orc detector, the precise name is the orc fart detector, which is made to imitate the human auspicious device, and the countless red dots on it represent that they are about to die. .

"Hurry up and teleport, use Kaka Big Legs (the name of the teleportation device) to take us to other places!" One Eye cursed, while his secondary leg said.

"Boss, we are not on track. If the position of the asteroid overlaps and the molecules collide with each other, the energy generated will be enough to put our big spiked cans (the Orks' nickname for the Chaos Space Marines) into battle on the moon. Blow a big hole!"

"Or we may appear directly in front of a new enemy, but we are very unprepared for war."

One eye can tell. "Pray for protection!"

There is no way, even if he is wise, he can't know the future, what about Buhuan, there is no hope if he doesn't jump, teleportation has a chance of survival!

He pressed the east button, and something started to buzz and reverberate, and the large orc machines shook like they were falling apart. It was hard to imagine that such a simple thing in the human steam age could actually travel across the stars. Created by the cosmic civilization, similar to star gates, wormholes, etc., they are powerful devices that even the Ming Dynasty's empire can only dream of.

It is no exaggeration to say that under extreme circumstances, the technology of the orcs can return to the tip of the galaxy, but most of the orc tribes do not have the ability to build such a thing. If One-Eye "eats alive" a genius priest, that thing It's still not a fantasy.

When the bright green light flashed and the one-eyed ark left at the extreme time, all that was left in the void was the wreckage of the Eastern War and a mess. Pan Lan seemed to have been attacked by a group of meteorites because of the fragments, and the weather group with a damaged surface was even more pitiful.

The highly carbonized remains and fragments of the Steel Gate float in the void, slowly aggregating due to gravity. Perhaps hundreds of years later, the remains of the battleship and the Steel Gate will form a large metal polymer there similar to a space hulk.

However, the Astra Militarum landed on the nearest world indifferently. The founding governor was unable to meet Alan Bair because of the disaster, and Alan Bair was not in the mood.

The greatest person he knew in that cruel empire left. As it became clear that he had important responsibilities, he began to integrate the troops, the Imperial Army, the Imperial Navy, the Imperial Guard, the Ministry of Military Affairs, the Tribunal, and a lot of related things. Responsibility means effort and responsibility.

In that dark universe, no one can avoid responsibility, and no one can be perfect.

The entire war machine is still roaring, the red pirates have not dispersed, and the green-skinned haze has not dissipated. A few days later, the turbid Panlan scenery looks eastward like hell. The Imperial Guard gathered in Panlan's low-Earth orbit. They completed repairs and sorted out very good.

Alan Bair changed into the general uniform of the Commander-in-Chief. Once he was a war lord, but now he is a war general, asking for their sins from his fallen compatriots.

The gorgeous clothes made him uncomfortable, but he still used virtual images to show his overly youthful appearance.

"All members of the Imperial Guard's Pangia sub-sector. He is our war lord, the Imperial Guard's general, Commander-in-Chief, Alan Bair."

"Ru Ming, they want to launch a revenge expedition to retake the Maelstrom area and Pangia sub-sector and thousands of their fallen empire worlds..."

At this moment, there is a fluctuation in the Mandeville point.

"And he will lead the Pangia sub-sector, the Gundva sub-sector, the eastern Gulf of Damocles, the Partoria sector, to fight against the green-skinned orcs, the alien blood-axe one-eyed, the maelstrom, the red pirates, The Black-Hearted King, the traitor Huron takes revenge!"

Thousands of battleship alliances appeared in Mandeville Point, the Gulf of Damocles and the Partoria Sector. Tens of thousands of world powers gathered together. Will it be the largest expedition of the empire in that period, at least a hundred years away? No one will break through...