Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire

Going back to a period of time before Bordero entered the orc territory, the Chief of Staff's exciting speech was actually not packed with people. Objectively speaking, only soldiers came that time.

At the same time, the officers from Karazha were asking their orderlies to sort out their own affairs, such as spreading out sheets or tidying up, and cleaning shoes. They were in small groups, chatting about the situation of the Skadi people. They knew very well what kind of enemies the orcs were, so they were not optimistic about this battle.

Their legs were crossed and they were wearing pajamas or loose military uniforms. However, it was not that they were not brave. It was just that the long tug-of-war with the orcs made them pessimistic. Empiricism was exerting its vicious curse, making them subconsciously feel that the orcs could not disappear.

They are bored, someone said. "Those Skadi officers don't use orderlies. They require them to do their own things. But I became an officer just to command. If the orderlies can help me save time on taking care of clothes, wouldn't I be able to command in more situations? "

Some people commented. "Yes, I admit that the Skadi people are great, but they probably can't beat me at cards, because they don't have an orderly to help them make beautiful little marks on the cards, and mine is the smartest."

But when a sergeant took out two poker cards from his hand and dropped them on the table, the atmosphere of the chat was broken. "12 o'clock."

This is almost the biggest, and it also represents his steal. Others have a chance, but basically it is equivalent to none. Those officers lost interest and did not want to deceive themselves. They scattered the cards in their hands, stopped drawing, and then put a few Handed out a throne coin.

When the winner took the money, he said again. "Why, didn't I say your orderly could help, but I don't have one." He shook his money bag, and there was a jingle inside, which was completely different from the empty bags of those officers.

His words were a little proud, and at the same time he deliberately revealed his identity. He pointed to the military rank flashing on his neck, second lieutenant, so those people probably wouldn't worry too much.

The ensign yelled. "The signal is extremely poor! Captain, have you received the coordinates?"

"How did the orcs crack our encrypted signal? They discovered us! But this encryption is only known to the imperial troops, and they are not even traitors, just aliens!" The captain cursed, and he never expected that there was a person named The madman organization of the Purple Hand uses its huge power and scale to assist those damn orcs!

The Imperial Guard's battleship was too close at the moment. They were originally preparing to approach in a stealth state, but the sudden change caused by this radio caught them off guard. The huge macro cannon on the Orc Metal Fortress was aimed at Bordeaux, in the boundless void. Draw an accurate arc in the darkness.

It can be said that few of today's lower-level commanders of the Imperial Guard can understand star charts. What's more, even the Imperial vehicles have fortune-tellers, but the battleships and Lemanus's are not at the same level.

Therefore, the second lieutenant stepped into the command point with some uncertainty. The dazzling array of holographic projections, star maps, battleship status, and complex instrument panels always reminded this young man that every captain of a battleship needs to be respected.

"Hit him!" He was furious, but how did they know that the opponent was out? Probably because no matter whether the opponent was out or not, they would be furious because he had earned a large sum of throne coins, which was probably several months' salary. This matter The essence of the matter is not that I want justice, but that I am afraid of running out of money.

"As expected of Lord Skadi's soldiers, did you see that red dot?" he emphasized.

"Don't worry about those guys, no matter how much they delay us, we will always find a way. Compared to this, you are one of the commanders of ground operations. Look at the auspicious instrument, you should be able to understand it?" The captain's tone may be a bit rude, But after the Empire created the Astral Legion based on Guilliman's Codex, which Guilliman himself didn't like, it has been ten thousand years since they changed from the Solar Auxiliary to the Imperial Navy and Imperial Guard.

The second lieutenant has won three or four games without losing, with the maximum point being 12, unknowingly squeezing out their flesh and blood. If they cannot maintain what they consider to be an aristocratic attitude, those officers will become paupers. Do they have to eat the same food as the soldiers? live?

"Who said it's impossible?!" An unknown voice sounded, a holographic projection appeared, and a flickering spear of light pierced the void, injecting it into the orc's cannon, burning it red.

At the same time, the ensign was coming menacingly. They had indeed heard that many Imperial Guards did not command according to Imperial standards, so when they were about to give up, someone shouted. "I won't hide behind. I admit that we don't want to have a login war with the orcs, but that doesn't mean I don't hate them!"

"As long as you listen to my orders, the commander of the 5th Skadi Infantry Regiment and the commander of the 113th Armored Regiment of Falaksia, I can give you the money you need in installments to satisfy your desire to be prosperous and wealthy within the army, and I promise you, you don’t need to go to the battlefield to command directly, you just need to give me your military power.”

"Yes, that is the lair of the orcs, and it is about to enter the range of our naked eyes. But the problem is that we still haven't found the Destruction Eagle, so we need to transmit the radio. So I am waiting for Alan Bair to come back. He and those The hero is most familiar with the tactics, and he also needs to communicate with those giants, but I think you are also a Skadi officer, and you can probably chat with them." The captain knew the temper of the Space Marines, and he didn't want to make cooperation more difficult.

"We can't destroy that fort unless we double our firepower!"

The lieutenant shouted. "Fight back, fire, use light spears, there is only one cannon on that side, we..." He hadn't finished his words, and the strong bombardment appeared again, and the captain shouted. "Maximum angle!" Compared with the monster, here they are more concerned about what the intermittent electromagnetic signal will bring. One second, two seconds, and soon, a sizzling sound appeared. "The fourth... company of the Destruction Eagle..." "Fight back quickly." "And such a thing is impossible!" Those officers didn't understand why he did this at all, but they also realized that they were wasting the best plan to deal with the orcs in thousands of years on playing cards and enjoying themselves... "What's wrong!" The lieutenant really didn't want to hear any more abominable accidents. The lieutenant asked. "How do you know they are here?" The lieutenant smiled. "Then you are considered to have some backbone, remember what you said, and then, do you dare to swear to the Emperor?" "I really want to bother you in your busy schedule. I just came to discuss the situation of the officers with the boss." The lieutenant said. The entire ship could feel the strong centrifugal force at this moment, and the body tilted slightly. Such a strong force was applied to the entire three-kilometer warship, and finally drew a beautiful arc in the void and barely avoided the fatal bombardment.

They did not have the ferocity just now, because they could not pull out their own weapons. Even if they did, it would involve killing, and they would also be investigated.

"I will go to the battlefield with the soldiers, and your plan will inevitably fail. The officers of Karaza will not be threatened by anyone!"

"Is it this?" He quickly realized that he had seen it before. When Ailanbaier asked him to assist in ship handling, such dashboards were very common, so the captain was also a little surprised.

The officers looked at each other that time. They couldn't believe it, because the Imperial standard cross-regiment commander was at least a colonel or above, and although they didn't want to admit it, they really wanted such treatment.

The officer hesitated, then took a breath. "Yes, I dare, promise the Emperor that I will charge at the front line, just to seize the victory."

The captain said. "The instrument sensed many abandoned warships. They have destroyed many of them. Didn't you see how quiet the orcs' fortress was? They are also living creatures. Although they seem to appear out of thin air, they still need to plunder food or mine metals or loot promethium from other asteroids. Didn't you see it?"

Food, clothing and daily necessities are all distributed in the army, but they need to pay the wages of servicemen and buy various things to maintain their dignity. For example, if the soldiers drink wild snake wine, they need Amset, and if the soldiers eat synthetic food, they need steak and pastries. Therefore, the wages of this group of people cannot be low.

The lieutenant was even more premeditated. "Very good, now you are all my soldiers. I know what you are thinking. You want to dawdle and march slowly. You want to delay the invasion anyway, survive, and then go back to the lord to report. You can also show off your power by so-called entering the orc territory. But have you ever thought that it is this attitude that has caused the war to last for thousands of years?"

"Yes! The situation is very optimistic. If this is true, the orcs are actually weak, but I also wonder why the orcs can hold on for so long. Without supplies and fighting, internal conflicts will quickly devour those guys." The captain raised this point, and the lieutenant just spoke impatiently. "Dial the signal!"

The mixed voices of the sailors who were constantly cleaning or the busy members of the Imperial Navy did not cover the steps of the lieutenant's military boots. The captain left his post in a busy schedule and said to the lieutenant. "Really a rare guest, how come an officer who is becoming more and more important in Skadi comes to my office."

They fought with fists and feet, even more fiercely than when they dealt with the orcs. After all, the orcs were related to life and death, and this was related to face. The lieutenant could only take off the ugly Karaza sister uniform on his body, revealing the thick and capable clothes of the Skadi Imperial Guard. He did not want to punch, but just raised the explosive pistol from his belt, pointed the black muzzle at the officers, and there was silence in an instant.

"A kid from Skadi, how can you..." The officers discussed with each other and finally came to an obvious conclusion. "You are cheating!"

The captain looked at the instrument and shook his head. "No, it's too vague. What's going on here? Is it because there are no stars or..." This universe is too big, and many situations that humans can't imagine are happening all the time. They can't tell whether it is due to the lack of stellar radiation or a strong magnetic field somewhere, or not near a planetary field.

The captain didn't have time to explain the whole story, so he could only say. "We can't fight back. The enemy's cannons are stuck in the ground. No matter how strong Bordeleau is, it can't compare to the giant asteroids of nature!"

"Bright red?" the lieutenant asked uncertainly.

The lieutenant said belatedly. "Too quiet." He realized. "The Space Marines have blocked the core routes of the Orks!"

The captain nodded and pressed the button. The piston roared, and the electromagnetic signal slowly spread. In the endless void, it was an encrypted internal communication of the Empire, but it was not difficult to be discovered. As time went on, the Bordeleau began to clearly see the Ork fortress. As the chief of staff commented, most people's first description of it was like a huge space head.

But in this case, the captain's body was soaked with sweat. At this moment, Alan Baier also came back from the hold with the chief of staff and shouted. "What's going on? Why were we discovered?"

"Damn it." The captain suddenly cursed.

Until the second lieutenant walked out of the cabin and arranged his clothes, he was not sure how effective his actions would be, but it would be nice if he could slightly wake up those guys who were pretending to sleep. Until he walked back to the deck to report the situation, he found Alan Bai I'm not on the bridge.

The violent tremor was just the result of the huge garbage cannon grazing the right side of the Imperial battleship and leaving quite terrifying marks on Bordeaux's paint body.

"Those new guys on board? I know that look in their eyes. It's the same look seen in many commanders of the Empire's armies. In this desperate era, someone can realize that the war will hardly stop, if there is any I will also choose to enjoy the time, but they are a little confused about who comes first. "As a former nobleman, he has met many people, and the captain's evaluation is spot on. This situation is just one of the many serious injuries in the empire, but even if they let them. Spending less energy on fancy clothes, grooming and food will be of great help to the overall situation of this era.

The lieutenant threw the money bag over, and the man caught the heavy thing. "I still have my money here, but remember your words and promises. If you don't fulfill them, I will shoot you." The second lieutenant emphasized this.

When they looked at the location, they saw the Space Marines, the Fourth Company of the Destruction Eagles, and their flagship, the Baptismal Fire. After two months of separation, the troops that were supposed to arrive together were finally reunited, but Emperor's blessing, in the end, they didn't have many surprises.

The owner of the voice just now was also the familiar Master Chief of the Eagle of Destruction. He saluted Alan Bair from the holographic projection. "Thank you for the coordinates, and the machine spirit of the Baptismal Fire is fast enough. Also, Captain of the Bordero, fire the cannon and the spear!" He looked calm, not knowing what he was thinking under the red helmet. What he was wearing and what expression he was wearing made people extremely reassured.

The captain laughed now. "Good job! Fire the torch!" Two rays of light fell from the void, and the power of the light spear dissolved the tattered cannon, taking with it the technical masters who maintained it, or the farts living in the gaps, and even this one The boss of the Evil Moon Orcs and the face of the war leader.