Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire

The ferocious angels also became the nightmare of the Skadi people, but their powerful force imprisoned the poor Skadi people into the east of the earth, and the people who once protected the empire seemed to help the evildoers.

The anger of the Chaos Space Marines made the soldiers who escaped death no longer fear. In essence, the villains who invaded the Skadi people's homeland for thousands of years should not be so rampant.

But the Sun Lord did not send the new recruits forward. Although he believed in the potential of the Skadi people, it was not too early to face the Chaos Angels, especially without the protection of heavy weapons.

Just like the succession within the Imperial Guard, the veterans stepped out of the queue, and the Sun Lord cut off the line of communication with the new recruits, focusing entirely on commanding the old comrades.

A sonorous young voice appeared on the communicator, with a sizzling and hoarse electromagnetic sound, shouting to the veterans who had experienced the most terrifying story in the universe. "Brothers who were born in Skadi, they returned there, saw the most terrible things, encountered the most troublesome difficulties, defeated the most ruthless children of the Chaos Gods, and still survive to this day."

"The Space Marines are powerful, but they know that those guys have no will to live. They come to kill, but they will definitely win because they fight to survive."

"Come here, brothers, show the new recruits what victory is and what is not war!"

Just like boxing legs, people have to choose the wrong leg of the same weight to be interesting. It is not easy. Therefore, a lot of constraints, rules and tests for judging weight have been created, but in essence they cannot satisfy the human desire to fight. .

The veterans of Skadi are playing house with the new legs, wrongly dealing with cultists, wrongly dealing with enemies, and forcing troops. They have been suppressed for a long time and need a way to vent their anger. At this moment, they must admit that they will die and their comrades will die. , they can no longer be as leisurely as the wrong cultists.

But that's not the battlefield, that's not the war. From the beginning of the dark universe to the dawn of time, the nature of struggle that humans have buried in their hearts and that is hidden in all intelligent creatures can only be revealed when life and death are at stake.

They roared, and officers, heroes, soldiers, and even the usually gentle external instructors or temporary cooks of the Skadi Regiment bared their ferocious fangs.

"Quick, quick, quick, quick, load the ammunition, turn off the safety, clean the machine gun bullet chain, don't worry about jamming."

"The sandbags are increased and thickened to withstand explosive bombs. Three or four layers are needed! They have no trenches! Speed ​​up!"

‘Prepare your queue, spread out as much as possible, keep in groups of three, and keep the distance between groups tens of meters, so that the enemy cannot defeat the defense line through strafing! "

The atmosphere of the battlefield at this moment made the recruits who were strictly protected in the warehouse feel unfamiliar. The old guys who usually played around and beat and scolded them when they made mistakes suddenly seemed to have changed. They had an incomparable tacit understanding. They usually made jokes and made money by gambling. The action completely disappears.

They deceived and used various legs to obtain supplies for new recruits, then threw those things into a big pot and stewed them, and then said dictatorially that it was delicious, and the irritation when giving part of the paste to its owner was gone.

That is no longer a disloyal, careless, a bit stupid, and ruthless team of old gangsters in the eyes of the new recruits, but the elite of the empire, the real mainstay, united, strong, determined, and highly skilled, good at killing people.

Because veterans can smell the breath of the battlefield and the wind of war, they are very familiar with those crazy and furious feelings. Only monsters that have lived in war for hundreds of years can exude that kind of feeling, which makes people nervous.

Skadi's formation is very strange at this moment. The soldiers are moving forward like a pyramid. From the air, the bottom of the tower is the warehouse. The entire camp is spreading outwards based on the castle, with Catachan at the top and Catachan at the bottom. Cady Assault Troops may be called Skadi Grenadiers (because Cadyia's great achievements and outstanding military exploits caused many Imperial Guards to imitate the establishment, the grenadier position became unknowingly popular outside the Empire). Initially, they were not officers and soldiers. Veterans, followed by countless recruits who make up the base of the heavy tower.

Alan Bair stood at the tip of the pyramid and poked his head out of the thick sandbag. This was not the first time he had missed the Space Marines. He had even missed those superhuman beings who were unfamiliar with him, so he chose that place based on his melee combat capabilities. Carry out fat boy.

The strong strength of Catachan and Grenadiers can draw a front line to defend against jetpack raids, and can also create a better shooting space, but even if such a formation is negative for those giants, it will make up for it. At that point, all Skadi's soldiers had the consciousness to surround the enemy with their bodies after charging.

There is no wind in the center of the earth. In the dry east, the ice and breath have become thin. The Sun Lord lies on the east side of the sandbag and can't help but think about the many worlds in the universe. He has never seen a place as beautiful as the earth. Even the nearest rainforest world is still filled with oppressive temperatures and eerie radio silence.

The beauty and miracle of Terra shaped mankind, but people did not become weak because of the warmth of the cradle. When mankind faced that bastard-like universe in the dark ages, they still explored forward unscrupulously. The will of mankind floated across the seven oceans and spread to The boundless void melts into the four star regions. At this moment, there is no place in the entire galaxy that humans cannot set foot on.

From a cowardly hairless monkey to the true master of the void of the universe, from a weak human country to an empire that spans the entire universe, through expeditions, wars, changes and killings, it survived until dawn and gradually grew in size.

Human beings are not the true masters of the universe, and aliens and the forces of chaos should make way for them. Such thoughts have filled the outside of the empire, and even the Sun Lord has been changed by it. When those traitors who betrayed the right path appeared, that kind of thinking Anger broke out among the Skadi Infantry.

With the low roar of guns, projectiles, knives, machines and weapons, the light provided by the Lumen Tower is like the red sky, shining on that area. The enemy's attacks will hit like a heavy rain anytime and anywhere, hitting the mortal body like water drops.

Breathing becomes long and heavy, time becomes slow and slow, like the last long note of the music being stretched out, whether the performer or the audience is suffocated.

When a war cry broke the long-term tranquility, the thunder of the approaching storm, the words of those Space Marines that were inaudible due to the corruption of the warp, seemed even more violent after the infinite amplification of the grid device, like shock bombs exploding into the ears. On the other hand, if your willpower is slightly weak, you will be frightened and lose your accuracy.

But their trick was on the wrong leg. Skadi's soldiers would not be hit. Instead, they raised their weapons. When the guns of Catachan and the grenadiers roared, the flashes turned against the advancing traitor squads.

The csm Chaos Space Marine team was caught off guard and instantly retreated into a shallow tactical bunker. However, the deflagration beam passed through ordinary metal. It did not hinder the stop. Instead, the heat melted the metal, and the impact carried the metal with it. Moving forward, it penetrated the flesh and blood of the Space Marines, inserting many metal fragments into the thick skin of the armor and muscles.

The painful shouts appeared from the warriors who ignored their creed and did not suppress themselves. However, compared to the miserable wails, they sounded more like the terrifying howls of wild beasts. They were spread on the battlefield, and those supermen wearing thick armor were even more... This is a signal that gradually appears in mortal sight.

The heavy Destroyer team formed a group of three. The evil traitor wore the eight-pointed star of Chaos in place of the sacred iron ring of the Imperial Space Marines. The huge trophy rack on the back, with the heads of inhuman things in front of it, Tau, Ork, The spiked heads of the Eldar, or Space Marines, were stained with rust, their iron frames weathered with blood, making them fearful.

They carried heavy plasma cannons big enough to melt tanks, storm bolters, and fired at the thin defenses of the Astra Militarum, slanting fire in an attempt to suppress the Imperial Guard's counterattack, heavy firepower, light blue calamity and crimson bolters. , crossed the sky, and fell on the weak sandbag.

Simple constructions that can block explosive bombs are instantly smashed, and digital Catachan is instantly turned into red bones by plasma, or is smashed by explosive bombs, and the whole body is turned into minced meat.

Alan Bair, the Master Chief, and the Letling kid raised their weapons and detonated their carbines to snipe at the enemy.

Three beams of flames streaked across the sky, hitting the traitor's head impartially. Even if he wasn't a superman, he still needed his brain as a center. The huge body fell straight to the east, and the Catachans holding grenades on their legs also took aim, responding to those who sprayed projectiles. Guy.

Tooth for tooth, eye for eye, has always been against the aesthetics of Skadi. They also welcome the enemy to mistreat them like that. It is best to beat them so that they will never get up again, because if the Skadi people slow down, then they will not be able to get up again. It struck like a storm until the enemy fell.

Their shooting killed those dead comrades. The anger was suppressed and then mixed with the weapons and infused with burning heat. In just one shot, five or six people died each time. Skadi lost six elites, and the Space Marines left. Five veterans.

This was a great war loss that was rarely seen in the Empire. It was almost a mortal exchange for the life of a Space Marine, but the Sun Lord was still heartbroken. He left the dense forest and fallen leaves. No matter how strong the Catachans were, they were unable to do what they wanted.

"Damn..." Master Chief Catachan cursed secretly and kept sniping. The strong counterattack from the front also caught the Space Marines by surprise. They had not originally planned to use jetpacks and ASMs to attack the Space Marines so early.

According to normal tactical planning, they need to suppress the enemies in the front row and then attack the long-range firepower group in the rear core. The longer the distance of the flight pack, the greater the fuel burden, and the greater the probability of being concentrated. They cannot take risks, but now they must not Don’t choose to move forward.

The situation of the war is acting according to the plan of the Sun Lord. Such control of the battlefield is breathtaking and even scary. Even demigods have unknowingly fallen into his war rhythm.

The jetpacks jetted into the sky. They, the Space Marines, needed to get the upper hand and create opportunities for heavy firepower. Those assault Space Marines flew up from the sky, jetting to draw an arc of death.

The Sun Lord looked into the distance warily. "Here it comes! The flying ones, all equipped with melee equipment, bayonets, and shotguns!" He had given the relevant instructions early. The Skadi people will not be afraid of close combat. When the soldiers took out power sickles and explosive shotguns, , dozens of Assault Space Marines also fell into the background.

The impact of the heavy armor and the speed generated by the flight hit the ground, and the vibration was like the earth shattering. Some Catachan soldiers were even directly trampled to death. Dozens of people were knocked down by the aftermath. The Sun Lord could barely hold on to the sandbags to avoid falling.

What followed was a terrifying chaotic war cry that instantly filled the brain with blood. The hallucinations and fierce sounds made the eardrums almost burst. If I could only describe the feeling of the shells falling in a semi-enclosed trench, it was even close. People, there is already blood flowing out of the eardrums.

It took only an instant for something like that to happen, less than two seconds, like thunder and lightning hitting the crowd. Under the guidance of the second lieutenant's deputy commander, the grenadiers began to climb over the sandbags and move forward to support, while the chief of staff stabilized the rear and let the soldiers move forward. Soldier's methodical design.

But early on, the space warriors raised their weapons to cut the Catachan soldiers, "Fire!" shouted, violent shouting, the familiar voice broke the Catachan soldier's dizziness, allowing him to barely avoid the roaring chop of the chain sword. Kill, and Alan Bair reacted the fastest, he has the best physical fitness, followed by Master Chief Catachan, then ordinary soldiers, but the unlucky Letling kid, almost next to the landing point of the Space Marine, was unconscious at the moment Not awake.

But because he was born short, his body was buried among the corpses and no one found it. When he first woke up, he saw Catachan holding a shotgun and spraying projectiles in a trench made of sandbags, confronting the super soldiers.

It was the first time in his life that he saw Space Marines. Yes, to be precise, it was the first time that he saw those giants who were emphasized as angels and even recognized by the state religion so close. But that thing, that face was twisted, and the bright red armor , the terrifying thing covered in spikes or corrupted runes was very different from the Space Marines he knew.

His head finally calmed down, and he felt the warm minced meat on his body. The body of his comrade turned into that thing, making him feel cruelty and pain for the first time. But even so, he was still buried in it as a sniper leg, hairy His little paws are looking around for his sniper rifle...

Then his drowsy little eyes saw the buzzing in his ears caused by the Space Marines. Alan Bair raised his weapon high and used the swordsmanship he learned from Mr. Kane to easily pick apart the invincible chains of the Space Marines. Saw sword.

He came in alone and was attacked by several Chaos Space Marines, but what was he?

A ridiculous idea appeared. The Letling man who had never been liked or recognized by anyone in his life, and even his compatriots were ostracizing him, had a thought that was impossible to have in his life. That would deny the Sun Lord such a high-ranking person. , come to rescue him, or check if he is safe...

And in his thoughts, he saw the Space Marines falling one by one, and he sighed in admiration for the "mortal" lord, but there were too many enemies. When he saw Alan Bair behind him, his legs held power. The sword's commando captain raised his weapon and approached, his little heart wrinkled and beating continuously.

But at this moment, as if blessed by the emperor, he felt something hard inside the corpse. He was used to the feeling of his legs, his own weapon!

He suddenly raised his firearm and shot behind Alan Bair. The Sun Lord was frightened by the sudden hidden gun, but the beam grazed his shoulder and hit something behind him, with a muffled scream. He turned around and saw the evil beast-like monster...the Emperor's former angel.