Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire

The "cavemen" in Karoo City play cards, which is similar to poker but with different suits and rules. On the metal platform, some people guard their territory like wild beasts, and some people go there to take a break. After all, the greenskins are always attacking.

He doesn’t have much free time, and he doesn’t have much fun. Kailan uses empty explosive boxes to grow flowers. John is the poker god there. The brown-haired girl likes to write letters to her family, but she probably can’t send those things back. , and Alan Bayer will stop Dongyueji and investigate tomorrow, and have a rare chance to play cards with his "family".

"Queen! Three o'clock! Win!"

"Now, he rolls three dice at a time. If Li Yi has more than six alpha points, he will win the Dongna game with 30x2 Karu City credits!"

John said this, and it was obvious that Alan Bayer had a new leg and luck was not on his side.

"That's enough. He can exchange tomorrow's supplies for my victory. Toji and the others should stop gambling..." Facts have proved that the beginner's victory has not come, and there may not be a lucky lady to favor him.

John put away a lot of cards, dice, a few flags and so on, and said. "Two Blue Bay Ice."

Alan Beyer retorted. "If I open my mouth to the lion, sir, that will not be allowed. He is denying me. Don't forget, be careful if he puts on small shoes for you."

John waved his leg. "Don't be so cowardly, his boss, he knows. He will ask you to run an errand and exchange the one in his leg." He handed over a hard thing, which could...become a single soldier's field food.

"Did I save that good product? There, one of those would cost about two meals."

"Okay, but I have to give him a share of my Blue Bay Ice."

Now, the man with the lion's mouth has changed.

John nodded. He had no intention of asking the boss to pay for it. The so-called Blue Bay Ice they were discussing was not a very expensive thing, but ice cream, at least in Alan Bayer's eyes, it was just a sweet blue one. Lemon flavored ice cream, rich in milk and fruity.

Such things are extremely valuable in the forest world. Although the army often gives them chocolates, candies, and snacks, their stress-reducing effect is not as good as those cold things.

In general, the entire platoon of soldiers has gained weight after being stationed in Donglai. They not only have the food that normal people eat, but also enjoy the sunshine and hot wind. Except for the somewhat narrow living area, everything else is good.

Alan Bair walked east along the long corridors and stairs, the elevators creaked and roared, and the scenery of the hive city was unforgettable. The tall buildings rising one after another were full of statues, and the huge walls protected the residents there. People were in a hurry, and there he was. It seems very leisurely.

Crossing the street, he walked against the flow of people to the tavern, opened the wooden door, and the smell of alcohol lingered on the tip of his nose. The light of the hive was dim. He lifted the curtain and passed through the strange light blue light. "Boss, two Blue Bay Ices."

The boss nodded, picked up the bottle, shook it, and put away the synthetic food bar.

The tavern will be empty tomorrow. It is a lively time now, but it is not empty of customers. There are two drunkards lying on the bar, a bronze-skinned macho man, and a gorgeous empire uniform, which makes Alan Bayer feel like It looks familiar.

he shouted after a moment. "Staff? Lieutenant Colonel? What are we doing?"

Realizing what he was doing again... the horse was saying. "Ah! If he is not fishing in class, he is supplying xenophobic military supplies!"

Alan Bayer and He Dongfang almost consciously defended themselves, but found that the two of them had been drunk by Amset. They covered their heads, feeling groggy, and did not look like they wanted to punish Alan Bayer.

The lieutenant colonel said. "Oh, Second Lieutenant No, Catachan won't be on missions during that time, so he went to have a drink with the staff. He is much better than the woman in the command room."

That's not normal. Catachan Lieutenant Colonel Avatar is drunk, his consciousness is blurred, and he can no longer identify himself as an elite member of the Astra Militarum. What happened to him?

A bad feeling echoed in Alan Bayer's heart for a while. He didn't dare to think about it, because the situation could be worse, and sometimes officers also have privileges, which was very painful.

There was a staff officer who stood up slowly, disheveled and staggering. He was no match for the elite of Zhongsi Academy. His dongba was covered with stubble.

He said drunkenly. "He told him."

Then he took Alan Bair to a small, quiet place far away, with no one around. There was a pipe in the hive, which made people wonder if there would be the kind of pipe where gene stealers were. It was very quiet there. , there would be accidental mutated rodents running past their feet.

The staff officer was alert and clever, so he spoke in that mosquito-like voice.

"There is already a plan to break through the green track blockade, so a small sacrifice is needed." He emphasized the last sentence of sacrifice.

Alan Beyer chewed on that word. "sacrifice?"

The staff officer's expression hardened. "Ha...we will be withdrawn from the east wall, so we will stay in the east PDF."

Alan Bayer covered his mouth and then smiled. "Don't be kidding, boss, what's the matter? That city will fall. PDF simply doesn't have the firepower to suppress a large number of greenskin tribes."

"They will die and the walls will be breached..."

The staff's face was ashen. "That's right, if Qiu falls, to be precise, if the east floor of the hive city falls, when a large number of greenskins enter the city crazily, our Qiu stationed on the east floor, and therefore the elevator connected to the east floor, will the greenskins Obsessed with killing civilians.”

"While Catachan is destroying the orc orbital equipment camp with weak defenses in the greenskin camp, the unimpeded naval fleet will send ships to take away the requisitioned personnel, officers, and supplies on the ground floor."

"And I'm among them, but if it's the entire company, he and I can leave."

Alan Bayer was stunned. "What? What about the Catachans who destroyed the enemy?"

"What about his soldiers?"

The staff officer replied. "They will die heroically, and that plan is not something that all Catachan agrees with."

"The Imperial artillery will destroy that world, and the greenskins are too numerous to stop most of the problems before they make things worse."

Alan Bayer asked almost uncontrollably. "How are the residents of the hive city? There are at least 200 million people in that hive city!"

"Is the general crazy? Is he asking for hundreds of millions of lives in exchange for a few fat-brained guys?"

The staff officer shook his head. "They can't decide, then there's no war."

Alan Bayer's head almost short-circuited, what could he do? He looked at the staff helplessly and asked. "Are you very drunk?"

The staff officer nodded and they returned to the tavern. At this moment, the drunk people in the tavern turned into three...