Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire

Coldness is not a privilege of the ground, but it is even more extreme in the east of the earth. Skadi is far away from the star, and the temperature is at zero all year round, but it is even better in the east of the earth. A large amount of liquid water also accumulates in the caves of the east of the earth, and then turns into walls as solid as rock. .

What’s interesting is that the large and huge cavity was not naturally generated. Instead, it turned out that a large amount of underground water condensed there, and the dense ice composed of low temperature and pressure was comparable to fine gold. .

It is not only the source of most of the water resources in Skadi Hive, but the last bit of minerals buried in the ice is also the only natural source of income in Skadi's depleted world.

It is cold, huge, and is completely controlled by large families. No one knows what is in it. It is understandable. Is it the only area of ​​the world that has not been fully explored by humans? Or maybe people in the Dark Ages already knew this wrongly 20,000 years ago. I knew it, but I forgot it because of time.

In other words, in Ruming's time, humans were fighting each other because of the residual ore that was invisible to everyone during the two glorious times. Big families assassinated each other, miners fought, and the output was different from before. One percent.

After being moistened by the blood of tens of thousands of people, that place has become even more mysterious. After the contemporary Sterling family took over, the ice mine has not been opened for a long time. As of Ming Dynasty, the Imperial Guard set foot here, thick The thick void suit froze due to the low temperature, and the mask had to be taken off.

The empire's cutting-edge technology, which could withstand cosmic radiation and zero degrees, was helpless in that damn place. The narrow entrance to the pit and the old lumen ball that flickered on and off were not the reasons why Alan Bair chose that place.

"Boss, how long has that place been abandoned?" The second lieutenant trembled and breathed to warm his legs and fingers. Then he put on the leg holster that was so thick that it hindered shooting and pulling the trigger, and asked his superiors as always, regardless of size. .

Alan Bair didn't mind, so he used his thick leg muffs to rub the vague sign at the entrance of the ancient pit. "Probably, three hundred years ago, because the priest detected that it is extremely prone to landslides. I wonder if it was true that five hundred years ago, there was a warning that the work needed to be stopped. But before the family fell, no one could come and go there until three hundred years ago. ”

The hive world of that era was not like that. Human life was not worth mentioning before profit. A pound of alloy material could not be repaid with just one life, and a shining gem could make hundreds of people die.

The entrance to that place has become narrow due to disrepair. Many places have collapsed. The rails and minecarts that were once left there have become rusty. The lack of space makes it impossible to use large machinery there, and it is difficult to carry a large number of soldiers eastward. , so they are ignored by cultists.

Just as Alan Bayer thought, the large number of recycling tasks in the square has stretched the manpower of the troops stationed there. If they want to handle them all, the entrance to the mine that extends in all directions is even more impossible.

The transportation capacity of the cave entrance in Buluo is really poor. When entering there, the narrow entrance and the risk of collapse will make entering the cave dangerous.

The Sun Lord arranged for a few soldiers who had worked in the mine to walk in front. He looked at the long and deep tunnel, and about 6 people could pass through it side by side. He thought of the time he had walked in the Himya Orikalkai Ice and Snow World Cave. Lively Mr. Kane.

If he had followed the Skadi people that time, Alan Bair would have probably changed his combat strategy and instead attacked the main mining area and the core area of ​​Nadong head-on.

But things didn't go as expected. When the troops slowly entered the area made of ice, the dark light of the promethium lamps held by the Imperial Guards' legs reflected each other in the colorful ice, playing and playing like elves.

It was very beautiful there, like a world made of gems. When its scale reached such a scale, the miraculous craftsmanship of the entire world appeared before the eyes of the Imperial people, but even so, the Sun Lord still emphasized. "Don't ask to touch the ice, don't ask to get close to the wall, just stay alert!"

Even if it was strong, when metal pillars and frightening cracks appeared on it, that place once again reminded the Imperial Guard that it could collapse at any time.

The more beautiful and valuable a place is, the more deadly it is. How many grand scenes in that universe can you watch once in a lifetime?

"How far is it from the core mining area?" Alan Bayer asked the chief of staff, and he answered. "About half an hour."

"So what's the structural strength there?" Alan Bayer asked again, he said. "If there is no battle, it is completely sufficient."

"Send a signal to the troops ahead and ask for covert action." Alan Bair sighed. After all, Dongdong's choice was there. If they didn't have enough legs, they could make a surprise attack. Hold your breath. There are cultists and interstellar people there. Warriors, countless enemies and evil attack equipment.

And the large army has left, and cleaning up this star area is not a top priority. He will not wait or compromise, and his troops are very fast. Can the Sun Lord rely on putting himself in danger again and again to challenge the gods and supermen?

Is he crazy? When the soldier's body passed by the pillar that was about to collapse, the people there were crazy.

They are Skadi's ghost, free and homeless, floating in the void, but if they have the chance to go back, they can use their fists, blades, and guns.

Moving forward in an orderly manner, those cracks should not scare anyone, except for those timid cultists. As soon as there is a road to the east of the Skadi's boots, slowly move forward.

At this moment, time is stretched very long, as if the road has no end, but no matter how long it is, there will be an end. When the light suddenly appears, fate has chosen its end point. Skadi's elite are crawling like dragons and tigers in the forest, Quiet and deadly.

The patrol of about a few people outside the end asked the Skadi soldiers to turn off the equipment, and in the light, a kind of dead silence, there was the sound of the breathing of the cultists.

It was too quiet there, and any quieter situation would make it difficult to sneak in. The temperature there was extremely low, and there was no supply of food and heat, so they could not stay there for too long, and movement would not provide the required source of heat and body temperature.

the soldiers asked. "We found that the enemy was guarding us and we were unable to move forward."

The Sun Lord spoke with cold eyes. "Warm them with their blood, boys."

They aimed at the wrong side of the throat, trachea, and thus the vocal cords. Just a moment later, a surprise attack followed. The light of the firearm flashed, and the sound of the bayonet sinking into flesh and blood. Those battles and desires expanded and changed in that narrow place, and When the warm blood wets the thick clothes and turns into ice crystals, the Skadi releases his vengeful leg palm, and the blade becomes red, as bright as the wound that has just flowed out.

And the shooting just now, the shooting of the traitor's dying struggle, the throat was cut but he was not dying, the adrenaline, death, guilt, fear, chaos, the traitor shot and hit the dying support column.

"Damn it, move forward, move forward as fast as you can!" the Sun Lord scolded, and the sound of footsteps appeared like raindrops in the quiet depths of the east. When the rumbling sound continued, after it ended , the entrance to the Imperial Guard was completely filled in.

"Damn it, they have no way out!" Master Chief Catachan cursed secretly, and the Sun Lord patted him on the shoulder. "Then look for new ones. They once felt that their homeland was no longer there. There was no way out, no one to protect them. No matter whether the posthumous title is true or not, there is no end to the road, brothers."

"Who is Didong?! Did they cross half of the extreme star field to get there! What enemies, what red pirates, what hope, what despair, they are all fake!" Alan Bair spat out a mouthful of mist, Chattering.

"Now go forward, brothers. Back home in the cold, they need to know what the enemy is doing. They need to know how to deny the Emperor's allegiance."

No, no matter how fate plays a role in the war, there is only one thing they have to pay for: death, but not many of the soldiers there are afraid of death.

Because they had sworn in front of the emperor that they were willing to use their delicate souls to cross the empire's thousands of oils.

Some people think that sacrifice is stupid, but in the 40,000 years of human civilization, there were sacrifices that allowed humans to crawl forward in the dark universe and linger on like crawling.

The empire of the Ming Dynasty needs so many souls to burn just to stay alive. It is extremely bad and terminally ill, and the Skadi people of the Ming Dynasty can keep out the enemies of the empire with the countless antibiotics injected into their bodies. , until one day those monsters are no longer afraid of them, until one day the universe is completely destroyed.

The auspices of the Imperial Guard were there to draw out complex holographic concepts, pointing the way forward on the chaotic road in the monitors of the reconnaissance troops and commanders, among the struggling Imperial Guards.

The place was huge, cold, with ice crystals like the sky and the earth. Although it was empty, it was composed of countless gaps that were large enough to drive a tank through. It was too big for one person, or even for thousands of Imperial Guards.

There are not many cultists on the fringes, and the bits and pieces of evil make the little cold air there even more turbid and foul-smelling.

Soon Alan Bayer found the corner marked with the Chaos Eight-Pointed Star, as if it was conveying some message. He realized that his troops seemed to have stumbled near the core area. When his leg fingers brushed against the corner carved with a rough tool, concept of chaos, the sound of laser gun fire appears.

Such things happened 6-7 times in the Skadi people's exploration in less than an hour. The cultists were basically stationed here, which shocked Alan Bair's mind again and again. chaos.

As the elite troops once again burned the enemy, they had to come up with something, something even more dissatisfying. "Sir, the battery is running low. They have consumed too much along the way."

Can Alan Bayer find the Bordeaux and tell her to throw some supplies eastward now? He has no choice but to pray that he will not encounter the enemy again during that time, and they can find a way into the so-called of fortress.

Soon, with the blessing of the Emperor, the Imperial Guard discovered that in the narrow and cold place, in the sparkling ice crystal cave, the sharp ice stalactites were wrapped in a large amount of minerals, and a large number of laborers were digging.

They are skinny and bones, with very little clothing, and are completely unable to withstand the cold. Those who freeze to death will be dragged away, and someone from the cultist stronghold from the east will take out a few starch blocks.

And there is the largest pothole that Alan Bayer has ever seen. A mine vein is intact and established there. The workers working there use the augur to estimate that there are 60,000 people.

At the same time, the number of those cultists is also huge, almost three times that of Skadi's soldiers. It cannot be said that if you can't get something, there will definitely be a price for it.

Alan Bair had to ask them. "Fight or not, they can't get there without losses. Let's find out whether their strategic goal is to find that barrier."

"But he will support all the decisions of his compatriots. We need to save our families, friends, brothers and sisters, right?" Alan Bayer asked this just because he has no family, at least he can't find any. Where is the real family.

The memory of the Skadi people is more likely to be the brothers who fought in the Imperial Guard, rather than having the same blood in that cruel world, but he will always respect the things his brothers choose, then Or why so many people gathered around the Sun Lord.

But how could that question not be cruel to the Skadi soldiers? Family members, the righteousness of the empire, choosing one and abandoning that are all full of pain.

An awkward silence spread in the usually lively team, Alan Bayer asked impatiently. "Second Lieutenant, I usually talk the most. Come on, do you want me to be beaten?"

The second lieutenant immediately looked at the new recruit who had been transferred from private to lieutenant, and the second lieutenant immediately realized it. "Neither he nor the Letlings are residents of Panlan. That matter..."

"His opinion is..."

Alan Byrma was interrupting him. "He doesn't know what I'm thinking. I don't need to participate in the battle, but he needs to know what the people born in Skadi will choose. You can't rely on him forever. He is not a god, he is an ordinary person. He needs to eat, and he can Drink water, you can poop, and you have sexual needs.”

‘One day, the Skadi Corps will leave him, and he doesn’t want us to not even have that sense of judgment! "

Silence, a long silence, the veterans bowed their heads. Indeed, the Skadi people relied on the Sun Lord to reach the dawn. That kind of dependence was deeply rooted in the bones. Miracles happened again and again, but how long can such confinement last?

Everyone is in danger, and enough comrades have left to form a mountain. In January, Skadi will not be worthy of his name, unless...

now the ensign shouted. "He wanted Skadi to exist forever. Skadi's infantry would become the glory of the empire, and those experiences, wars, and victories were not the experiences and badges of their lives in that universe."

"If you don't want their brothers and sisters to die in vain, then listen to him and save the compatriots there, and then ask them who wants to punch those heretics in the face!"

The second lieutenant learned the 80% power of the Sun Lord, and the remaining 20% ​​he needs to enter the legendary black library...

Bu Nao is enough. During the war, fate moistened like raindrops and did not kill anyone. After three years, the seeds have grown enough to shelter from the wind and rain...

That's right, Alan Bayer looked at the too-frozen coffee in his kettle and sighed. "Okay, you stupid guys, let's start a war!"