Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire

Chapter 77 The 3rd Skadi Infantry Regiment returns and explodes with the guns, and Mori Waiwai shuts up.

The gods laughed at the fate. When the Skadi Fourth Infantry Regiment was noticed by the Black-Hearted King, the world could not escape the fate of decline. When Huron begged the psychic on board to cancel the spell, the damn magnetic field of that world appeared again, but that was one of the few good things. The failure of the detection equipment made the jungle a scary place again.

That's right, the disappearance of the magnetic field is not because of the explosion, but because the Black Heart King needs to monitor the battlefield, then he has control of everything from the beginning of the game, including superhuman space warriors, terminators, think tanks, armored forces, and orbital bombing capabilities. Players who are full of cheating devices are just ordinary people.

But the attack was slow to come, and while his Terminators were not afraid of the heroic soldiers of the 4th Skadi Infantry Regiment, the Space Marines were not. No Space Marine team dared to confront the dangers and terror of the Molten Men in the forest. Play peek-a-boo.

If there is no problem with the magnetic field and the forest can be detected using an auspicious device, Huron's think tanks must stop and cast spells to relieve the pressure on their heads.

Huron could have bombed the forest, but he knew that any resources would not be his treasure. The annihilation of the Imperial Guard was already a certainty. He would have to wait for the psychics to rest and allow the Eastern troops to open the oracles. Just scan the area with your device and you can conquer that world.

The game was leveled at the beginning. Regardless of whether the Think Tank or the Dreadnought, or weapons such as Terminators and heavy Marauder tanks or Land tanks, appeared on the battlefield, the 4th Infantry Regiment would be wiped out.

Two months have passed since the war, but the situation has never improved. At the trough, Alan Bayer's troops huddled in the forest. He looked at the miserable situation of Ruming's fourth regiment, which had more than 10,000 people, and his heart became even more intense. No pain.

He didn't know how long it had been since Donglai arrived, but fighting the Space Marines in a positional battle was asking for death. It took 20,000 loyal souls in exchange for the death of 120 Space Marines. The battle damage ratio was indescribably high.

But he knew that it was a rare victory in the history of the empire.

Until the warm wind calmed him, the bright forest that he was not used to was not his safest hometown. The lieutenant colonel looked at the leaves shaking in the teacup. He was confused, but the confusion was quickly broken.

The staff officer wiped his hat that was burned by the heat and reported to Alan Beyer. "There is support coming, brought by the Planetary Governor!"

Alan Bayer wanted them to leave. After all, no matter how bad the battle was in Ruming, many people would not die, but he heard something else.

"They brought ammunition for explosive weapons."

Explosive bomb? Deflagration? ! The weapons of the Dark Age of Technology can definitely penetrate the armor of Space Marines and Terminators. Ruming's team is very likely to be able to arm a company with explosive weapons. If a team has one, then winning is not impossible.

"Where? Over there?" He stood up, impatiently, stepped on the soil with his military boots, cleared a few patches of forest, and then walked towards the place pointed by the staff officer.

When he saw the team of about 5,000 people, the Planetary Governor and the veterans who had been merged into the PDF were wearing ill-fitting bulletproof armor, with their former military ranks emblazoned on their chests. Did they choose among the 10,000 survivors of the Orc War? Most of those who left the service had children and families.

John Dehn looked at his boss. "Boss, all members of Skadi's Third Infantry Regiment are here."

Alan Bayer pursed his lips and put back the "sweat" from his eyes with perseverance. They walked through the forest, the long journey, just like the first time on the battlefield, with the light of hope and victory.

"Are we sure?"

Mr. John asked. "What's uncertain?"

Alan Beyer said. "We have families, ruthless people, and our own affairs, and we shouldn't waste our lives in war."

"John, remember my fiancée?"

"The sergeant at the back, he remembers you. He was very happy with my wedding at the beginning of last year."

"Ah, Private, I called him "Sir" before. The baby was just born, right?"

John Dehn laughed. "If they don't, they will deny their own family, family, and world. Without the Imperial Guard working hard outside, there is no reason for PDF to wait for death."

He took out a bag of rechargeable batteries from the van. "Kill those traitors with heat rays, boss, just like I killed those orcs."

Then he turned around and showed off to all PDF members. "Veterans, those new recruits, Dao Xuanzhen, don't know how to fight. When they were lying in the forest fighting the orcs, they were eating starch blocks in the nest!"

"Show them how they fight!"

Five thousand loyal soldiers Han Xuan. "No to the Emperor! No to the Empire!"

Their weapons will definitely not be worse than those of the Imperial Guard, but Alan Bair decided to let them possess those truly powerful weapons. Compared with the new recruit Dao Xuan like Ming Shandong, they can become the main army!

When the supplies and veterans arrived at Ruming's camp, the veterans who were serving in the Astra Militarum forgot the pain of losing their comrades for a moment. They stood up to greet them, shook their legs, exchanged hats with each other, or took out their personal belongings. The dog tag he carried was the dog tag of his comrade-in-arms, telling how Old Qiao and Old Enga left.

It was difficult for the new recruits to blend in, so the second lieutenant asked Alan Bayer in surprise. "Lieutenant Colonel, who are they?"

Alan Beyer replied. "Are they heroes? The heroes of that world. If I had seen the collapse of a huge orc mecha like a mountain, I would have known how powerful humans are."

"Okay, everyone, open the cans in the morning. The veterans will eat the ant-cow, and just leave some Goro meat for the new recruits!"

The little jokes in the group made the old fritters laugh, someone said. "That's right, those new recruits will kill themselves if they open cans!"

"Have they listened to the Anglican priests and said that orcs are just those with nothing but muscles?"

"Hahaha, boss, do you have any wine?"

Alan Bayer shook his shoulders. "Consultant, may I?"

The staff officer sighed. "Okay, okay, I can drink it in the war zone tomorrow. I'll show him the rest of the time and he'll be punished corporally!"

the soldiers shouted. "No Amset!"

When the aroma of wine accompanies the solidified bull ant grease, the dagger is inserted into the can and cut everywhere. The veteran shows the recruits in the most gorgeous way how to kill the parasites that are very likely to be in the can, the parasites that can kill me. !

Some people took out playing cards, hoping to win something from the new legs. Some people showed them their mechanical prostheses and talked about how the orcs had ripped them off.

This is how the replacement of the old and the new takes place, and it would also deny the little romance and warmth of the Astra Militarum. All the guards of the Imperial Guard are a family. Even if the world is different and the ideals are different, under the shining of the God-Emperor, the Stars With Torch's honor intact, the Imperial Guard will not be disbanded.

What's interesting is that in the past, the eastern layer people in the hive were forced to join the army, but Ru Ming was able to educate the real PDF-born, regular Astra Militarum group.

War will change a person, a group of people, a world, a sector, a galaxy, or even the entire universe...

But only the light of humanity will shine in the dark 40th millennium, and only the light of the Emperor will shine beside humanity like a lamp.

But compared to the Astra Militarum, the relationship between the old and new of the Chaos Space Marines is much tougher. The Terminators will not respect the troops who were almost annihilated by mortals. Most of them will not sleep for many years. Even so, there were very few wrong words between them.

As for the Space Marines, they could pay homage to those who existed when the Star Claw was founded, but their arrogance buried the seeds of unhappiness in their hearts.

Vingar was an outsider, a new recruit (compared to a Terminator), defeated with a group of remnants, and was rescued by the Huron master. If they had not refused the request of the Blackheart King, they would not have wanted to come to that world.

The veterans all thought this, compared to the one in the East Dreadnought mecha, he was really gentle. After all, he was the instructor in charge of recruit training before he left.

There is not much tolerance in the Space Marine Chapter, not to mention the Chaos Space Marine Chapter. Without victory, there is no respect. They are arrogant and arrogant. Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the Imperial Guards running for their lives, they have long labeled those mortals as trash. .

After all, it is difficult to make those terrible traitors who have wronged countless aliens and other brothers in the Chapter also wrong a little-known mortal force, even a mortal force without armor support.

Unless the words of the Black-Hearted King are rejected, why is Huron not arrogant? He thought that he could control everything that happened in that world. He thought that he could occupy that world with a large number of vehicles, think tanks, veterans and orbital bombardments. Therefore, he asked Wein Galdon to train troops, which was why such huge losses occurred.

But Huron would not admit it, and his plan did succeed a lot. However, the decisive general was very hesitant in making a move. As long as they did not take the forest, they would not be able to declare victory.

One week, the miraculous person will perform the magnetic field interference ceremony again, and one week, the real decisive battle will take place.

Astropaths with mutated bodies, eyes or whatever, and disgusting think tanks gathered in front of the ship's eight-pointed star burning human oil candles.

The whispers of the gods, the surging spirits, and their use of witchcraft also come with a price, but those prices are not a gift in the eyes of a crazy person. His two mouths make his words faster and his spells accurate, and his four eyes make him read quickly and his gaze is like a torch.

Eight spiritual beings, eight directions, pouring in the spiritual energy of the subspace, quietly tearing apart the magnetic field of that world, that forest, those interferences, are they all hindered by the power of chaos, are they not Gund's The planetary will of Wa VI, the loyal will.

When the Terminators felt good, they found that the communication became clear and the armor's auspices became more sensitive. They walked towards the forest. Other Space Marines also noticed the situation. The traitors looked towards their commander, Vengar.

Qian Hongsheng looked at the dark forest. "Go in, brothers, and exterminate those mortals. They are victorious, sacrificing their gods with the blood of countless mortals in the planetary capitals of that world!"

The filthy words of chaos describe the fate of mankind in that world. There will always be Imperial Guards holding people's lives. There are only two choices for mankind in that dark universe: fight or die.

For the Terminator, the dark forest there is like red day. The mutated organs and those superhuman implants make it impossible for anything to escape, and the apocalypse is constructing the map around them all the time.

If that wasn't a game and they had activated the whole map, how could those mortals kill the gods?

You can clearly see the forests, depressions, fallen leaves, rocks, and even the flowers and trees there. The Terminators are equipped with the most sophisticated technology of the empire. They work in groups of three, and they seem to be one person, supporting each other, matching each other, and flawlessly.

No one in that dark universe can defeat them. Even if God comes, he still has to let the Chaos Terminators peel off his skin before leaving!

"345, one."

"248 one."

"14, one."

"The auspicious report is accurate and the signal is good."

"Shoot, bro."

Bang bang bang, tongues of fire burst out, blood mist erupted in the forest, and the lurking mortals returned to the throne just as they pulled their guns. Alan Bayer at the command center gritted his teeth as he listened to the voice on the radio.

"Codename "Sniper Leg", move!"

Death is not meaningless, so what if the demigods come? In front of the third regiment of Astra Militarum Caddis, even if our Chaos Gods come, we still have to pay the price for touching the Emperor's currency!

The beam of the explosive weapon exploded, and the three Terminators reacted instantly. The heat ray grazed their cheeks, leaving traces on the face of the terrible god of death. The red flesh was completely cut off. Without their superhuman reflexes, The Terminator is begging to lose one.

And at three points and one line, would the position of those three people allow the Terminator to reach the position of the heat ray gun, and why couldn't the auspicious device detect it?

Because it is not a weapon held by humans, it is covered with thick concrete, exposing the muzzle of the gun, and using a remote control button and the simplest thickened concrete to hinder the detection of the auspicious device.

And this principle can be applied to real people. If the bunker is too big, it will be discovered directly. However, when the auspicious device encounters a 2-meter-thick material, the external structure will be unclear, and the outside of the bunker looks very much like a rock. , and it was the Terminator's arrogance that hurt them.

If those superhumans move forward vigilantly, superhuman senses can detect something good.

In the past, wisdom, sacrifice and the arrogance of the enemy formed that plan. The Terminator veteran touched his cheek and showed an incredulous expression.

But he soon realizes that if there is one trap, there must be a second!

But it was too late. His brother raised his storm bolter and smashed the glorious deflagration weapon into pieces. And on the concrete fortress, there were fuses for the unloaded version of mines buried to the east, melta mines!

A violent melt explosion broke out. Such a design would not be detected by the auspicious device. The mines were buried two meters deep, so that the space warriors could not feel them at all, but they could not be buried in the ground like that. Detonation, even remote control won't work, then let them detonate it themselves!

If the small sentry tower is destroyed, the lead wire will feel broken, and a momentary electromagnetic wave will be emitted, causing the anti-armor mine buried two meters east of the ground to explode!

The guy who fired the gun was instantly swallowed by the magma-like ground. Even the Terminator armor couldn't withstand the hot melt explosion at close range!

But the other two Terminators reacted very quickly and instantly teleported away from the target location. The Terminator captain, the one whose cheek was smashed, couldn't help but curse. "Asshole! Those Astra Militarum troops are outrageous!"

Even if he faced loyal space warriors, he had never been in such a mess. There seemed to be traps everywhere in the forest and on the ground!

And just after the teleportation is over, even if it is not a space warrior, it will take an instant to observe the surroundings to judge where they are.

But a moment later, the auspicious device sounded a violent alarm. What kind of trap? It's time for the Imperial Hammer to attack!

Five hundred deflagration guns exposed their muzzles in the forest, three hundred hot melts emitted light, and a thousand long-range beam carbines were used to turn those Terminators into slag. Before those veterans had returned to the divine world, the trees said Discourse. "All fire!"

The bright light shines on the entire forest. Wherever there are ghosts and monsters, there is an entire clearing that has been vaporized by the emperor's anger, and it is clean.

Weingar looked at the communicator, and the three veterans lost contact and came back sluggishly.

It seems that they shouldn't land, they should stay on the ship and pray that those mortals die of old age!

"Everyone retreat, there is someone in the forest!"

Horrible Melta Man, what kind of monster is this? If the Melt can't be solved, let's try it again.