Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire

The Empire has no tolerance for betrayal, but it is not without forgiveness. The only thing that can make the Empire forgive betrayal is sacrifice. Only great and loyal sacrifice can make the wound of the human race no longer painful, the wound called betrayal that spanned 20,000 years.

In the history of the Empire, there are very few betrayals forgiven by the Imperial Guard, but the hero of the Water Clan, "I" Li. Arno. Danliten, has used his own sacrifice to calm the anger of the Skadi Fourth Regiment.

Awakening his compatriots, when the light of the Way of Goodness has a new interpretation in his old body, the warriors of the Fire Clan looked at the devastated city in the rainstorm.

Honor, their honor was trampled on, their faith was played with, the real ether would not let them treat their allies and compatriots so badly, only the bastard Gene Stealers would do so.

But at this moment, they have lost the power to apologize to the Skadi Fourth Regiment, the power to apologize to their human allies, the Fire Clan commander said in the communicator. "They are sinners. They can never join the good path again. They will never listen to the teachings of the ether again. They can only express their will in the battle of death."

"They go to open the way for the Imperial Guard, using all of their will, flesh and blood, and body."

The will of the Water Clan heroes infected the Titanium of the whole world like a virus. When such a concept spreads, when the declaration of the hero before his death echoes in the Titanium communicator, the honor of the Water Clan is like this. They are born to save countless people with their own language, and they do not want other races to be their fellow Titanium.

The ceasefire of the Titanium Clan tells the Skadi Fourth Regiment that they do not need to fight, and they are also spreading the information that their power is invalid to the ether bastards.

It cannot believe that its powerful power will be ineffective because of those damn things, but it still has countless rights as the patriarch.

"Go find the spaceship, them, alive, relatives..." It was weak due to long-term use of psychic. It was dissatisfied and painful. It was not as powerful as the brain worm, but a lucky gene stealer. Those despicable emotions grew in its heart. No matter how many relatives it lost, it wanted to survive!

A large number of gene stealers gathered towards the core of the world under the terrible psychic drive emitted by the huge and fat body of the patriarch, and those twisted monsters carried terrible evil weapons into there against the hurricane.

Those monsters continued to flow out of countless Tau cities throughout the world. They drove the Tau floating vehicles and slowly approached.

The bloody smell permeated the land of that world. The blood had been buried in the soil, making that world smelly. Ailanbaier covered his leg and arm that had just been splinted. He witnessed the Fire Clan charging at the enemy frantically. Although the aliens were not aliens, sacrifice was always admirable. Death was the fate that the aliens deserved...

"Soldiers of the 4th Regiment of Skadi, brave men of the 113th Regiment of Furaxia, the battle has come to them..."

"No matter what we think of those aliens, they are neither stable nor speak the same language as them. They deserve to die, but they don't refuse to fight. They refuse to be Furaxia, the world of the empire."

In any case, Ailanbaier had to admit that the alien had brought them the opportunity to fight the enemy in front of them. Even if such an opportunity was fleeting, they had to seize it. The Emperor would never trust those aliens, because although those aliens had only old time and years, their essence was a rotten shell that had changed from the inside to the outside of the dark universe.

Titanium still has hope and a future. Ming's events once again expressed such a concept. The soldiers of the Skadi Fourth Regiment had to admit that when Titanium helped their compatriots, they also helped them.

Carrying incendiary guns, holding laser guns, wearing bulletproof armor, they experienced five hours of strong continuous marching and fighting and marching forward in heavy rain. The terrible month seemed endless.

But the veterans of the Skadi Fourth Regiment would not complain. They were born as a gift from the Emperor. Ming's food and fighting were even more miraculous.

That's why they usually seem to be hedonistic. After all, the nest is not a battlefield, and it is a painful place. But they still will not hesitate at the command of the staff, and they are not dissatisfied with the propaganda of the Imperial Guard.

The Imperial Guard has fought for 10,000 years under the name of Emperor Huang. One general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of people. Every achievement on the marble pillars was made by millions of unknown and unremembered heroes. When they joined the meat grinder called war, the Imperial Guard did not hesitate at all.

There were no dead Fire Clan and bastards on the ground. The road to the star port was opened by the shining pulse weapon light. The soldiers of the Skadi Fourth Regiment were covered by the aliens for the first time, which made them feel complicated. They saw the few lights in the dark universe, although the weak things were extinguished in an instant.

"Staff, report the enemy situation." Alan Baier asked habitually. The Skadi Fourth Regiment was too poor. The officers with tactical qualities could be counted on three legs, and the staff could perform multiple duties.

Although he was not a staff, he still answered. "There are many enemies in the star port, but it is worth mentioning that the attack of the Fire Clan made them seem very confused. In fact, he could see that the situation in the star port was not bad, because there seemed to be no trace of attack in that area."

"How to describe it... just like how they were protecting the Holy Stairs. I should remember that the green skin almost broke the ground nearby before breaking through the void shield."

Alan Bair nodded. "Obviously, the enemy's control ability, which is different from that of Titanium, is useless to Ruming's Fire caste?"

The staff officer shook his head. "I don't think so. You can't say anything to death..."

"Yes, they are no longer the Fire Caste, they are now the Titanium." A familiar yet unfamiliar voice echoed near the command point. Alan Bair raised his weapon and almost could have resisted the attacker behind him.

The bronze-skinned forest warrior was not afraid of his commander's gun at all, but he only apologized at this moment. "Sorry, he didn't report. He didn't complete his mission. The target is dead." Sergeant Catachan said this, and Alan Bair put away his weapon.

"There is no doubt that I have completed my mission. Don't worry too much, sergeant. You have won an alliance for them, an alliance that can save the lives of thousands of brothers in the Fourth Skadi Regiment." Alan Bair praised, The sergeant still didn't feel the slightest joy.

"They will die, and so will the will they inherit. Captain, can they help them?" That sentence surprised Alan Bair. The death soldier in front of him could be taken away by the green skin, but Ru Ming was wrong. Yu Xingxing said those words?

"No, he can't let the soldiers of Skadi's Fourth Regiment help those who could rebel at any time. Shui's death is not the last chance he gives them." Alan Bair did not hesitate. He could not use his own soldiers. Bet your life on those aliens you can trust.

The sergeant was silent, looking at the compatriots resting and eating food in the camp, with many broken bodies, and at the Fire Caste who were moving forward despite the firepower of the gene stealers. He initially chose his own empire, but...

The battlefield is here, and the gene stealers are retreating steadily. The fire caste's attacks that are not afraid of death make those terrible things unable to exert their strength. Even though the titanium in that world has experienced several destructions, their loyalty to the good way has not been erased.

"Continue to charge. A quarter of their soldiers can be provided to Zai Shandao!" The commander's eyes turned red. Bombs and plasma splashes echoed around him. The tactical plan was gone, but there was firepower. Suppress and move forward, move forward.

If there are ruins, use firepower to fill them up, if there are enemies, shoot, and if there are no bullets, engage in close combat. Only with the full strength of dozens of fire warriors can they kill a single pure-blood gene stealer, but their anger makes them feel that there is no "loss" at all. ".

Such crazy attacks and the powerful performance of the battle suit made those gene stealers feel the danger for the first time. They were completely different from those who were controlled, or separated, and defeated before. When the Fire Caste's courage and desperation played into a terrifying killing song, there are few beings in that universe who can resist them.

But the Genestealers' combat effectiveness is not bad. They have the advantage of the location and use bunkers, obstacles, ruins and a small number of idiots to keep the Fire Caste at bay due to the surprise attacks of the Stealers and the advance of the aberrations.

After several hours of debugging, modification, search and launch preparation, the gene stealers also discovered the Tau research ship docked in that world early.

Are the gods so capricious? The so-called hope, the so-called cocoa, the so-called honor, the so-called sacrifice are all useless. The dark clouds and heavy rain fall on the mortal body and can kill you in a moment. one person.

The Fire Warriors' assault was blocked, and their betrayal left them without support. The commander exhaled his last hot breath and plunged his blade into the head of one of the bastard leaders.

"How many compatriots are there?"

The communicator answered. "three hundred."

"How far is it?"

The communicator answered. 'Enough for them to leave that world. "

The commander looked at the blood-stained Blade of Unity in his leg. At first, he had not changed his fate. He had thought that the Human Alliance was useless, but he was wrong. Without those guys from the empire, they would have been defeated. Certainly.

Watching those damn genestealers approaching from the ruins and bunkers, the commander's eyes were still bright. Otherwise, he had learned from the great one that he would not give in, nor did he care about death.

"It's the good way!"

Titanium's Unity Blade collided with the Genestealer's Tyranid Anti-Molecular Blade, and broke apart after a moment. It failed. He closed his eyes, expecting death to come...

But what greeted him was not rest, but the voice he was most familiar with, loved the most, and most numb to.

"No Emperor!"

The Fourth Skadi, the Fourth Skadi, the Emperor's warhammer, slamming the Genestealers in the face, bolters, chimeras, melta, detonation rays, missiles and countless wills and fiery.

Alan Bair is not a member of the Empire, but he has always tried to overcome his lifelong weakness, allowing him to act like the ruthless and bloodthirsty officers of the Empire.

But he failed. The lieutenant colonel shot the genestealer's killing blade to pieces, and then the staff officer's chain sword slashed at its chitinous shell. Thick raindrops fell on the screaming genestealer's face. , very commanded by the Fire Clan, with a blue face exposed in a dilapidated helmet.

Alan Bayer also asked whether he understood or not, so he said something. "If you want to thank me, just thank that idiot who was so generous. Judging from the consumption on the way there, I owe the empire a lot."

"Alien, I owe you my life. Although I don't understand, Sergeant Catachan told him that I will let the unity of the Tau be divided. That will is the poison and the real betrayal. Otherwise, the Empire will I am forever grateful for my contribution to the good cause!”

The commander couldn't understand it at all. He felt that the imperial humans in front of him were full of courage and good propaganda.

The Skadi Fourth Regiment was in full swing, and the Tau launch silo in the distance began to emit smoke. It was obvious that the barge was ready.

Alan Bair looked at the gradually getting smaller, damn dark clouds and raindrops, and turned on the communicator. "Boldero, Bordreau, are there ground troops there? Can you hear me clearly?"

The communicator gave an unprecedented answer at this moment. "The Emperor is here, we finally got through! Lieutenant Colonel, what happened to the east?"

Alan Beyer replied. "Don't ask, launch the light spear now and follow the target..."

But at this moment, in the huge star port, in those complicated launch orbits, the four-arm ether anxiously watched the launcher being slowly carried on the barge by the mechanical arm. It couldn't wait to demand and want to leave that world.

There are records in ancient Terra that a genetic sage once discovered that there were ants in ancient Terra that would sneak into the nest and kill the queen, and then rely on their own special pheromones to control the nest. Special ants.

That ant will enjoy excellent treatment, it will produce offspring, and its offspring will replace the native species there and enjoy all the contents of that nest.

But if the infiltration is discovered, or the duel with the queen fails, what awaits it will change from dominance to death, and it will die as food for the larvae.

And if Ming's Genestealer Ether variant is similar to the queen ant that is discovered to be not the king, it can choose to escape.

When it watched its hope approaching, the plan it had arranged for hundreds of years finally came true, but it did not notice that Ruming was five long hours away, and the strange storm in that world finally stopped.

The weather that had gathered in advance due to the release of chemical agents quickly dissipated. The ecological dome built by the Tau also collapsed early due to the attack. The light spear of the Bordeaux strike cruiser was locked in position.

"Lieutenant Colonel, it's locked, launch?"

Alan Beyer replied. "emission."

Intense light poured in from the sky to the east, and the barge was completely melted, leaving only a ball of molten iron in the east. Faced with the hope of survival, the gene stealer felt real despair...