Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire

Bordeleau's detection matrix was buzzing. She had been vaguely telling the loyal people of the empire a few hours ago. This ancient machine spirit was more sensitive and powerful than her brothers and sisters. It could only The comrades who vaguely understood her warning, such as the former captain and the commander of the Imperial Guard, are no longer with her.

At the same time, Alan Bair and other warriors who worked hard to expand the Empire's territory, such as the Skadi Fourth Regiment or the Eagles of Destruction, were still suffering.

The Master Chief is not dead, but he is no longer capable of fighting. As a space warrior, this is no different from death. Some people have proposed that he be put into the coffin of the Dreadnought mecha so that he can continue his life for the empire and fight at the same time. Can you think of that kind of thing? The pain was beyond the endurance of normal people, so they still decided to wait for the Master Chief to wake up before asking about it.

At this point, a pessimistic low pressure covered the officers of the entire fortress, and the deep void platform became bleak. At the same time, the fourth Skadi regiment needed to guard and control the remnants of the Red Pirates. The Imperial Guard could not escape, and the Red Pirates The king has seized this opportunity and launched a long-planned assault with elite combat power and heavy flagship.

Tens of millions of kilometers away, the Red Pirates' warships have gathered. They are looking forward to the beginning of the war to save their brothers, and to settle their scores with the Skadi people.

The Centurion and the heavy Astartes landing group composed of raiders were preparing to fall to rescue their brothers. At the same time, Huron was also ready to wake up and settle the past grudges with his mortal enemy Alain Bair.

The Ghost of Destruction was traveling alone through the void. This clever and bold Lord of Destruction decided to use a highly maneuverable battle barge to directly destroy the super-heavy volcanic cannon that the Astra Militarum was proud of. Of course, he was not brave. A fool, the gods are helping him, and a strange warp storm slowly covers the area.

A lot of weird things are happening in the hive city. Women give birth to inhuman beast children, minced meat grows out of the pipes in the nest, twisted beasts begin to mutate, a gust of subspace wind blows through this metal world, and those thick Fine gold can resist the most terrible bombardment, but it cannot resist the power from the highest heaven.

The abnormal fluctuations made the psykers start to chatter. At the same time, the Red Pirates' fleet was approaching. A large number of molten torpedoes and light spears were covering Engili Port with large-scale firepower. Although they could not paralyze the void shield of the planetary fortress, they It formed a good fire cover effect, and at the same time made naked-eye detection unreliable, while divination detection such as the oriole was destroyed by subspace fluctuations, showing abnormal garbled codes.

The volcano cannon is a weapon that requires high accuracy, especially in void battles with a target distance of 10,000 kilometers. The Red Pirates now know the empire's tricks very well. Such an action has forced the empire into another battleship battle. .

Alan Bayer looked at the sudden front line report with a frozen expression. He had already thought that the war was about to end and it was entering a rest stage.

The sudden change disrupted everything. In the command room of Engili Port, what he had mastered was no longer in his grasp. He asked the former captain, the current owner of Engili Spaceport and the last generation of the Feng family, a question. "If you fire a volcano cannon, how accurate is it?"

the captain replied. "Less than 20 percent..."

"Fire." Alan Bair did not hesitate, he would try even if it was 1%, and the dark Destruction Ghost in the void was like a ghost. The gods were protecting it, so that the Imperial Guard's artillery fire continued. It was also unable to hit it. There was a position around it that blocked the artillery fire. Until the volcano cannon's shot came, strong heat rubbed across its periphery and instantly overloaded its void shield. But for the Red Pirates, it might be a blessing in misfortune. , the heat only turned a very small part of the outside of the hull into molten iron and sprinkled it into the void.

At the same time, there was a place heated by metal. The place reached a terrifying temperature in a short time, cooking the mortals in it instantly. They lost thousands of people, but it was still not fatal. The Ghost of Destruction continued to move forward, taking the right side with it. That long red wound.

The volcano cannon is filled again and fired. It can be considered that its gunner is the best and most professional in the entire star region. There are dozens of mechanical sages and hundreds of Ministry of Internal Affairs employees beside him to help calculate the interference and interference in subspace. Under the optical blur of the observation scope, the shooting still deviated. At this moment, a large amount of resources equivalent to several battleships were also thrown out. Rare synthetic elements were used to quickly dissipate heat. Another shot was fired, but there was not enough time.

When several pitch-black hellclaw landing pods ejected from the launch port on the outside of the barge and hit two places on the outside of the fortress, most of the rescue efforts were a bit unnecessary. The resolute Lord of the Red Pirates used a long-planned tactic to tear them apart. Enjili's heavy defenses and sharpest spears were used, and it turned out that the war was not a big fight against a small one, but a complex version of chess.

The governor of the port of Ndjili, a former captain of Bordero, made an angry report. "The enemy has landed on the outer armor!"

"Through audio reports, observers indicate they are installing something?"

"It's a few Terminators of the traitorous Space Marines who came out of the airdrop bay. They..."

A violent tremor appeared, and the command point was very close to the outside. In order to lay less pipelines and reduce the weapon delay, this also made Alan Bair feel what the other side had done. They used explosives to destroy the empire's spear. , the muzzle of the volcano cannon.

One of the most terrifying space-based weapons in the history of the empire was turned into a ball of scrap metal at this moment, but Ella Baier's heart was unexpectedly calm. After all, it was his appearance that allowed this behemoth to be produced by the empire, so He needs to take responsibility for the misuse of such weapons by the Empire.

He was even a little grateful to the Lord of the Red Pirates for his help. Although the Extermination Order still existed in all aspects of the empire, and the existence of the heavy volcano cannon only gave the empire one more option, he did not want the two giant beasts he created to be used. There was something other than protecting the thousands of mortals in the empire, and he couldn't guarantee whether these two monsters would point to innocent people in the world after his short life was over.

Alan Bayer just nodded indifferently at this moment. "They want close combat and battleship combat. They are afraid of the power of the volcano cannon. So let's do what they want. Captain, we are going to board the ship again!"

The captain showed a happy expression. Even though as a noble and governor he was the noble lord of countless people, he could not suppress his emotions at this moment.

He seemed calm, even at ease. Rather than becoming the lord of countless people, he preferred to be a pioneer on Bordeaux, as if his cells were isolating him to enjoy the experience of pioneering and living without a fixed place. day.

Even though he was a born adventurer, the captain of Bordero had more than once praised Alan Bayer for his terrifying adaptability and adaptability in void travel. However, he did not resist boarding the ship, but was actually a little happy.

He is a soldier, a sailor, and a leader secondly. When he went to the starport, stepped onto the bridge of Bordeleau again, and touched her humming engine, Alan Bair understood why the captain had So obsessed with this lady.

In the ensemble of engines and monitors, in the opening of the cogitator servitor and steam, the captain's throne high on the bridge is still shining brightly polished by the sailors.

From the carved skull to the spread-winged sky eagle, atop the huge throne, Alan Bair once again invited the captain on board. "Come on, this is your own paradise."

The captain was flattered. Two years after leaving here, this place already looked quite strange. When he sat on his command point, it was as if he was swimming in the Gulf of Damocles yesterday.

Returning to his old place, the enemy remains the same, and with the beating of his heart and the caress of his machine soul, he shouted. "Let's go!"

The roar of the plasma engine echoed in the star port like a song. With the joint efforts of countless sailors and officers, and the work of tens of thousands of people, this behemoth left the port, and the Red Pirates' flagship waved like it had been waiting for a long time. The battle group composed of the Derro and the Imperial Navy echoed the battle barge group led by the Ghost of Destruction outside the huge void platform of Engili Port.

Looking out through the window of the battleship, the flickering light is the position of the enemy, just like the stars in the dark night sky, but compared to such a beautiful thing, it represents death, but Alan Bayer does not have a trace of fear at this moment, he Look at the oriole and speak like an experienced sailor. "The time will be just as it was when we set out, my friend."

The bridge is now much emptier. Sergeant Destruction Eagle is not there, boy Letling is not there, the second lieutenant is not there, Inquisitor Nova is not there, and the brothers he is familiar with are not there. Only the major families who manage the interior of the battleship and work conscientiously are still there, starting from the fire. From the controller family to the information family, from the navigator to the astropath, from the engine master to the technology prophet, these people are with him, and together with them, they have to face the boundless and cruel void Jedi.

But Alan Bair couldn't help but feel lonely, and he understood that this was just the beginning. The captain would also leave, and the fourth Skadi regiment would also be disbanded. The establishment of the fourth Skadi regiment was already in jeopardy, and the number of those soldiers It is no longer enough to maintain. Even so, it is difficult to imagine that this imperial infantry regiment has been fighting for more than ten years...

But he is also used to being alone. He understands that the Lytlin boys will go to various parts of the galaxy to look for ingredients. He knows that the Catachan sergeant will take all the red scarves and Catachan swords in the Catachan regiment to search for the world of death. His second home planet, Catachan, where he once again completed his test as a warrior and returned the spirit of the dead Lieutenant Colonel Catachan to his homeland.

The Destruction Eagle will be stationed, but the Master Chief will probably die. Inquisitor Nova will have to go to various parts of the galaxy to fulfill his responsibilities, an indescribable amount of responsibilities. The second lieutenant will become a general and continue to work hard for the Empire. The Chief of Staff will have to travel. Travel across the galaxy until you stop to worship on Terra.

Everyone has their own dreams, but they are delayed by this cruel world. Although it is difficult to realize their dreams, Alan Bayer will fight for the brothers he knows without hesitation.

He looked at the familiar, densely packed red dots on the oriole, and it was hard to imagine that his end and starting point were against the same enemy. In this era, those heretics angered and annoyed him time and time again, and they have not stopped yet.

Then he was relieved. It was not difficult, because as long as Huron was defeated, he would be able to obtain precious and valuable relative peace for all the time within the reach of mortal life here.

At this moment, he was listening to the soldiers in the communication channel complaining about the monsters crawling out of the lower deck due to subspace fluctuations. He was also listening to the engine family working hard to activate the heart of this battleship. In this vast universe, huge empire, and thousands of mortals, , he was extremely glad that he was not one of them, because if he were a mortal, this star would have to pay a higher price to survive.

He turned on the communicator. "Officers, crew, and sailors of Bordero, I am Alan Bair, Lord Commander of Skadi, former Sun Lord, War Lord of the Imperial Guard, Honorary Admiral of the Imperial Navy, Lord of the Fortress World of Skadi, Pangia Commander of the sub-sector, Commander-in-Chief of Pangia, senior official of the Ministry of Munitions, the man who forged the alliance between the stars."

All the noise on the entire channel disappeared, leaving only silence, and Alan Bayer heard the echo of his own voice in the communicator.

he continued. "And you are the thousands of people under me who have brought continuous life to the empire. You are the core of my success."

"Now we are facing the final battle. If we can kill the Black-Hearted King and the traitor Huron, the empire will have peace for thousands of years. If we fail, the next destruction will be..." he said firmly.

"Cadia! Those traitors will form an alliance with the Chaos Warmaster and rely on the Ark of Omen and the power gained from recuperating in the Maelstrom to attack the strongest fortress of the Human Empire."

"If we fail, the Eye of Terror in Cadia may encounter irreversible damage. If we succeed, the Human Empire can survive the next millennium safely."

"Now, fire your torch at the enemy, for the sake of the Imperium, for the sake of the Emperor!"

"This is the end of the Skadis, and this is the end of the Bordero!"

The hustle and bustle on the battleship suddenly came back, and the jumbled voices all converged into one sentence, for the emperor...

Then tens of thousands of artillery fires were fired at those distant light spots at extremely fast speeds. The empire's powerful battleships and the most evil core flagship of the Red Pirates collided with each other. The light of the void shield, the light of the macro cannon, and the color of the light spear, Converging into a distant and terrifying little star.

Nowadays, no matter how much propaganda is used to appease the people, the world will always be as people say. In this dark forty millennium, everything is silent and nightmares continue, and there is no such thing as forever. If you insist on saying that, then There is only one sentence that can describe this world. It is so short that it makes people numb, but the battle will last forever.