Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire

Wild Snake calmly lay down on a small slope made of sandbags outside the command post to watch what was happening in the trench area. Those stupid projects undoubtedly became an obstacle to the war, just as he expected, but even if they didn't With the help of pdf, the number of people here is only 10,000, and they are unable to resist the menacing evil.

This is destined, and it will not change just because the project is done poorly or well, which makes it appear cruel. They can only delay time, just like the people in the myth of Sisyphus who keep pushing the stone, but they are doomed because of this incident. So exhausted.

At this moment, the whippers were like rivets fixing the dilapidated fence. Even though it was still creaking and moving the broken boards, those muscle monsters had completed their work well. The soldiers walked out of the bunkers on both sides, using sandbags and The barbed wire is fixed here to protect the monsters, and the monsters that stay in place are used to slaughter the enemies who charge in front of the Imperial Loyalist troops.

Now it has become a stalemate. The enemy cannot capture the place by occupying the position. The PDF and the lord's soldiers cannot sweep away those who have tarnished the honor of the emperor. At this moment, the war has turned into a wall-breaking machine with blades constantly being used. The churning wreckage, as invaders and defenders alike lay down their lives, exploded, shot, died, over and over again.

"Emperor, this is like a tavern that is about to close and dirty ghosts who haven't had enough to drink." Wild Snake's bad sense of humor made him say this. Although no one listened, he was attracted by this sentence. He smiled, even though it wasn't a good joke.

He didn't know how long those "nails" could last. It would take him some time to find a way to enter the command post, and then personally protect the lord, or take him away.

It’s just that his false identity will be carefully checked, and if there is a school-level officer, the military rank that does not need to be checked will be much more convenient, but they still cannot imitate the complex array of small meditators. That kind of thing requires supporting technology and real-time Updated information.

He licked his mouth anxiously, but suddenly heard the sound of rapid and familiar footsteps. He naturally jumped down from the slope, his military boots landed skillfully, and he carried a lot of landing skills called parkour or acrobatics, like a cat. , and then faced the corner on the right, where the view was blocked by sandbags, and said it accurately before seeing anyone. "Major, long time no see, what's going on?"

His sudden fall frightened the young man half to death. When the major walked around the corner, he was so frightened that he clutched his chest, but his right hand subconsciously attached to the gun on his belt. At this moment, the young man's whole body was covered in blood and solidified. Due to the liquid promethium and fatigue, it looked like they fought for three days and three nights, but the war started only half an hour ago.

The major saw the man clearly and cursed. "Noncom, you're scaring me to death! Where are your soldiers? Why are you here? How did you bypass the officers' supervision team!" He was full of doubts as to why a noncommissioned officer was so close to the command post. , how did he come, and where are his soldiers, that is, his troops?

The wild snake waved his hand to signal him to calm down. "Sir, I will answer one by one. First of all, my soldiers were left on the battlefield. They were probably dead. But I was recalled by my immediate superior at the beginning. Now I am running errands for him, and I have seen the cruelty of the battlefield."

But before those thoughts could be answered, the wild snake arrived at its destination. After the major passed the guards and skull detector with the badge on his chest, he also entered as its guard. Most of the people were saluting the major until they Enter the internal command hall.

"Alcohol?" The major looked at those pills in an impossible way. These pills were very different from alcohol. How could it be possible?

"Secondly, I can't make this thing better. I can only reduce the enemy's burden when charging at night by arranging reasonable rest for the soldiers. God knows when those madmen will collapse. It may be five hours or five days. If It’s okay that we have professional personnel analyzing the drug situation and sufficient experiments, but we don’t even know what the drug is.”

"To a certain extent, it is the narrow and repressive environment that makes the will of intelligent creatures change the birth of reality from a common perspective. That is, the terrifying density of the hive city with tens of thousands of people per square meter creates a common feeling in people's hearts. Demand, and then this situation was born.”

The wild snake shook his head and pointed his finger at the major's chest. "Look, not everyone has this beautiful family crest. Sir, I was born in a lowly manner, so it is impossible for me to get here. It has nothing to do with fate, it can only be regarded as inevitable."

He looked at the major's young and fading cheeks. The blood stains were not only dried up, but also absorbed by it, removing the impurities in his heart, leaving behind the purest, madness and loyalty.

Military trucks roared on the road, constantly transporting resources from the entrance. Wild Snake noticed that many of them were damaged to a certain extent. Apparently the enemy's bombing was still continuing. The Razor-class clipper was still attacking the supply lines. Obviously, the trucks here were all It was transported from a military base and the journey was shortened as much as possible, but even so there were a lot of losses.

Those words evoked the thoughts of the major. He had just survived the battlefield and couldn't help but speak in a tone like a veteran's. "Yes, the Emperor bless you, sergeant. A skilled person like you must be valuable. Stay alive. The most important thing is to stay alive." His eyes were firm, as if this matter was some wise saying. After all, it was the first time he faced such a big problem. For such a large-scale war, he could only manage a low-level gang before, and it would be a massive war with no more than 500 people, which is worthy of being recorded in history.

The wild snake uncovered the thing. He who was originally pessimistic now saw hope, a slim hope of victory. He could use this to create a timetable to deal with the enemy and lay the foundation for this war. He picked up those pills, the white devil, Just a little bit can make people sleepless, which is more terrifying than caffeine, nicotine, and alcohol.

The wild snake nodded. "Yes, sir." But he disagreed in his heart. He had seen too many hells. Some were unique to one person, and there was no shortage of such as now. Those endless darkness in this world and this era, like ink entering A large area of ​​​​the sea was blackened like an ocean, but no one realized that the sea was originally dark and without light.

answered the major. "I need to bring a vital piece of information to the colonel."

Wild Snake saw that innocence in the Major, but someone who grew up in a metal castle that humans forged for themselves would certainly not be able to understand what he had seen.

Like an invisible wall, the complicated officers used their words to become obstacles, effectively dividing the entire command post into two types: those who are working and those who are "idle" like the major. This is a bustling kitchen where everyone They were all using their all to prepare a gluttonous feast called victory, so no one cared about him.

The major shook his head. "Who says there is none! The Emperor protects me, look what I got?" He took out a metal box covered with blood from his pocket, about the size of a palm. You could see how much sin it was stained with, and the pills inside It is a heretic's sin against his own people, and the blood on the outside can be imagined.

"I discovered that the enemy uses a large number of stimulants, which may be more traditional ones, such as special alkalis or neurological drugs, in large quantities, cheap, and in pill form."

The major's face became embarrassed. There was nothing he could do about this. Neither his status nor his military rank was sufficient. He was now like a corporal and worthless.

The major nodded. "You really should be a colonel. You are so sensitive and have a special sense of war, like the emperor's hunting dog. If you have enough information, you might be able to do better than the colonel."

The major also noticed that the atmosphere here was different. He wiped his clothes and tried to make himself look less embarrassed. He gave some comfort to the drivers of the transport trucks, although it was very small. He tried his best to greet those people and behave optimistically. Said again.

"Excuse my curiosity, sir, what is it?" Wild Snake asked, rubbing his chin, a playful expression hanging on his face, which gave his already thin and handsome face a hint of treachery. Feel.

The wild snake spoke. "A variant of Fungus Beer, a good product brewed by orcs using poisonous mutated fungi, and then mixed with many normal stimulants, such as caffeine pills, which are hallucinogenic, stimulating, hemostatic and make the user feel divine choice. The ability to sense, this is a specialty, only here in the empire, the special asteroid fortress environment in this sector has output, similar to the infamous Necromunda specialty, a dried purple plant can make people awaken their souls. able."

The major beamed. "It's really the emperor's blessing. Let's talk as we walk, first." He started walking along the road that was not difficult to walk. The size of this port, including the length and width together, is at most 5 kilometers, but it is not big. It is very large, and four-fifths of it has been used for defensive battles alone. There are not many places left, and it is not too close for one or two people.

It was a large space, and everyone in it was an officer at least at the school level. The whole place was in full swing to command everything here. The arrival of the major made several people look away from the holographic indicator, and then quickly returned to their original positions. , the major yelled. "I have important information to report!" But no one answered because his position was not enough to communicate directly with the colonel, while his superior lieutenant colonels had to be alert to the war situation at all times.

"It's very important and can change the situation of the battle. I've seen it with my own eyes. Generally speaking, it's hard to get."

"It doesn't matter if I trust you, but I hope you will follow me and have your protection. I will feel at ease on the next journey, which will be much better. I am not used to time without a reliable person by my side." The second lieutenant said He still has lingering fears about this matter, not to mention that he is still worth a lot and can be called a walking treasury. He needs good hands to protect him.

The wild snake stopped here, he looked at the powder in his hand and said predictably. "Ten hours should be the lowest point of the medicine's effectiveness. The enemy will attack after three hours and enter the night, and the early morning is the time for our counterattack." He answered decisively. Although there was no clinical trial, he knew the kind of orc medicine wine very well. Their abilities are mainly based on those things, so the effects are quite different, but the key point is why did they get those things?

"Sir, I never thought it would be that bad."

The wild snake spoke. "Sir, where are you going?"

replied the wild snake. "We are all wizards. It's just that your power is too weak. We are too weak to move stones, make people fearful, and summon fire. So we are ordinary people."

"Everyone has one, from privates to officers, and they regularly swallow those things to boost their combat effectiveness, allowing them to be fearless, charge, shoot, and sleepless."

The wild snake showed a bad expression. "Then their attacks will become more and more intense and the battle will reach a stalemate. They will start forcing the soldiers to swallow large amounts of medicine. Soon those people will attack like zombies, and the most important thing is that they will choose a time. We The soldiers are tired, but the enemy relies on medicine to charge. "

Wild Snake didn't think about it for long. He lacked this, a ticket to enter the command room, and the rest was not important. "Of course, I'm happy to oblige. My mission has been completed." He patted the tactical backpack on his back. It was full, even though most of it was filled with various time-killing toys, food, alcohol, and tobacco.

The major swallowed. "This is the most disgusting heresy I have ever heard, but how logical it is. I will remember it, but I don't want you to bring it up again." He felt that those words touched too many things that he should not know, and he immediately Stop it.

the major said incredulously. "Are you a scholar? I have never seen anyone who can know so much with their nose! And, you said that people's will changes something? How is it possible? Only witchcraft can do this!"

"This plant is similar to that, but the specifics are different. Here, the human fortress is in the void, and the population is not dense. But the orcs are different. They only need a small amount of materials to reproduce crazily. This is why the orc tribe can give birth to such a thing. ”

Wild Snake looked at those trucks and had a rough idea of ​​the situation of the war. The enemy had occupied the void, and now they were struggling. Of course, those heretics were maximizing their use of those advantages...

He had changed hands with the thing, though not much, and that thing came to his mind. "Orc wine."

He crushed it with his fingers, and the huge force made those rough-made things powder. He lowered his head and smelled, and the pills followed his nasal cavity into his mind. He immediately realized that this was not something often used by the Imperial Guard, but a kind of Special plant extracts.

But the "real" sergeant suddenly shouted. "Lord, your wild snake wine has arrived!"

Magron paused, he didn't drink, and then he reacted quickly. "Bring it! Bring it quickest, my dear boy, this is what we need now!"

This sentence almost indicated what plan the lord was carrying out, and the wild snake wine was the secret code. Therefore, the noisy officers immediately quieted down, stopped working, moved their bodies away without explanation, and lined up a wide and empty path for the major. The road leads directly to the peak of power here, leaving only the major's expression that is not very surprised, but very curious.