Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire

Chapter 61 They are the hammer of the empire

The whirlpool of fate stirred and rolled in the crimson flames as if it was burning, and first turned into the wild laughter of the gods. At first, it was the civilians born in the nest city of Porto, the officers and soldiers of Zhongsi Academy, or the Catachan Forest. The demons and even the sons of Baal gathered there.

But the core of the storm remains unchanged. In the waves of battle, the brave Imperial Hammers gather together to face an enemy that mortals cannot resist.

In the face of the most terrifying destructive power, even the Astartes monks cannot reverse the situation. Every weapon of the giant Mao Ge mecha is spitting fire. He is like a god descending. Just one behemoth can destroy many places in the universe. A low-level civilization that does not understand the true darkness. (not titanium)

The lack of anti-armor and armored forces in the Terran Empire's Astra Militarum forces was not fatal. When One-Eye overcame all the difficulties he encountered and raised his wrath to become the most terrifying boss in the entire Dark Galaxy, things could not be better. Controlled.

The waaagh position protects the core of the ancient giant machine. The dazzling beam cannot break through the measurable shield. The Astra Militarum has nothing to do except...

Let people break through their stance and paralyze the mecha, but how can that be done?

At this moment Catachan asked, why not?

Looking out from the darkest and most humid place in the hive, the Catachans who were born to die huddled in the tunnels, waiting for the monster to walk step by step into their trap, just like they were waiting for his old enemy, the Catachan demon. .

Lieutenant Colonel Avada looked at the huge body. Even though it was as huge as a mountain, it also had shortcomings. He saw whether there were unprotected bottom heat dissipation holes, dark pipes, twists and turns, and full of terror. The heat seemed to be the heat dissipation device of some kind of weapon, and the entrance looked just big enough for a person to pass through.

If a melt bomb can destroy that place, the green-skinned machine that cannot dissipate heat will be paralyzed. The larger the body, the greater the heat and heat dissipation requirements. No matter whether it is a machine or a living thing, it will not be able to escape that thing, even if it is green. Leather war machine.

But there is no doubt that the location to activate the melt bomb can be very deep outside the mecha, so that the heat dissipation holes will be completely blocked...

The green-skinned machine will not collapse due to overheating. At most, it will malfunction and lose the weapon that needs heat dissipation.

That was a crazy plan. If One-Eye used the weapon in his leg while the Avatar was inside, the huge heat would turn the Lieutenant Colonel into charcoal, but so what?

He begged to overload that terrible thing with everything he had!

He picked up the melta bomb, the small heat emitter gleaming in his legs. He got out of the damp and short place and charged at the Ork mecha with all his strength.

Countless Catachans who were not Catachan behind them picked up firearms, weapons, and carapace armor, and frantically attacked those who blocked their leader. The orcs were caught off guard by the bombardment of beam carbines and melta guns.

Is the Lieutenant Colonel great, unique, and maverick? Is his honor and will the most beloved thing of the Emperor? On Catachan, everything that was tempered by that bad planet turned into a sharp blade and inserted into the orcs. neck.

When the Astra Militarum vaguely saw the actions of the Lieutenant Colonel, Alan Bair was stunned, and the staff opened their mouths. They had the strongest feelings for the Lieutenant Colonel, and they had known each other for a long time. The affection, the group photo, the group photo, they were proud of Lieutenant Colonel Avada, but they didn't want him to die there.

"No, Avada!"

"No! Lieutenant Colonel!"

The two people shouted at the same time, but the sound could not reach the lieutenant colonel through the battlefield. Maybe, even if the lieutenant colonel heard it, he would not stop...

The fierce men of Catachan saw their comrades in arms, those brave people from their hometown. They showed their red ribbons and long-edged swords to the lieutenant colonel, as if they were begging to meet in front of the God-Emperor...

When he looked into the dark, hideous vent, he saw not a dark, hideous machine, but his daughter standing there, saluting him.

"No empire! Katachan's glory will last forever!"

He rushed towards his prey like a dark cheetah. Even if the difference in their stature could be described as mountains and insects, the Catachan would not stop.

Maybe he can't see victory, maybe he won't take away One Eye's life, maybe he is not a good leader, but tomorrow is not his story, and that moment is not his story.

The stars slipped from the sky, and in the sky that was broken by the war in the hive city, like the tears of the emperor, the loyal people leaned into the dark and hot coffin, kept crawling, as if returning to their mother's body, and then activated the bomb, the orcs The cannon roared, and huge amounts of heat gathered and erupted from the heat dissipation holes, triggering the amount of hot melt.

The scorching, sizzling sound echoed in the hive city. At the first cry of the brave man, the heat sink turned into a twisted mass of molten metal, and the Lieutenant Colonel was melted into it forever.

One-eye quickly saw the problem at the console, but compared to the console, One-eye's body, which was spiritually connected to the orc mecha, could feel the pain more.

His heart almost burned, and he clutched his chest in the cockpit. Even the greenskin could not bear the pain, the huge wound caused by the scion of Emperor Huangrencheng with his own life.

"Ah!" He curled up, but his weapon still fired. The heat in his chest was getting bigger and bigger. The entire orc machine suddenly ejected huge amounts of heat. Countless farts were scorched in the gaps in the armor, and the power core buzzed. , Duyan feels like he desperately wants to die at this moment!

He used all his strength to turn off the cannon's firing, and the huge orc body also turned into a terrifying red paint due to overheating. The slightly melted armor layer appeared bright red, like a candle in the wind, dying.

The huge Brother Mao machine lowered its head on the spot, no longer moving in a humane manner, and the flow of dark green energy surrounding the body also completely stopped.

"Oh God Emperor!" The counselor in the distance had a trace of "sweat" in his eyes. He would not cry, so he prayed softly to his friend.

Second Lieutenant Alan Bair held down his relic leg gun, pulled the trigger, and angrily killed all the greenskins who were approaching, but he knew that he could not change what was destined to happen.

"Bastard alien..."

He recalled his experiences, the first march in the forest, the cans given to the Lieutenant Colonel to taste, killing the greenskins, being recognized by Catachan...

But he must not miss the opportunity, he must not miss the opportunity!

Even if the weapons are weak, the personnel are short, and a large number of enemies are coming, he must find a way to defeat the green-skinned orcs.

He raised the relic leg gun, which was his only chance. Due to overheating, the orc's massive shield was finally paralyzed, and he could hit from outside the range. This was his only chance.

Of the three relic projectiles, one has been lost due to breakthrough, and there are two of them. Please use them to end the war.

He raised his gun and took aim, just like he had done countless times. Countless orcs saw his actions and swept over him like a tide of madness. The soldiers in the fourth row shouted.

“Boss John, we’re out of ammunition!”

"The rechargeable battery is used up!"

"Nano fission bombs cleared!"

"The Chimera's heavy explosive shells have also been used up!"

John cursed. "A bunch of losers!" He fired wildly again, and the terrifying penetration of the explosive weapon killed several of the orc bosses.

But he was about the same. When the last set of explosive ammunition was used up, the fourth row had no long-range capability at all...

"On the bayonet! The power sword in the relic is also used. Don't let the orcs interfere with shooting!"

The server roared, the terrible destruction stance was activated, and everyone in the fourth row was on bayonet!

The God-Emperor is here, chain swords, single-molecule bayonets, blood, and even the fragile fists of humans are all trying to hit the face of the green skin, but the mortal body, no matter how powerful it is, cannot kill so many green skins.

The soldiers in the fourth row died like straw in an instant, 30 people, 25 people, 20 people, 10 people...

In just an instant, ten people with the best weapons were standing on the battlefield. Without the weapons and heavy firepower of the Dark Ages, their vulnerability was fully exposed.

Pray, if their sacrifices can be exchanged for the defeat of the greenskins, it is not unworthy, but John is never satisfied. He wants to become a noble, and he wants to be famous all over the world without dying under the machete of the greenskins.

The unpleasant damn smell surrounded the tip of his nose, and his leg fingers could no longer press the trigger of the chainsword. His heart was beating extremely fast, and his legs and arms were shaking constantly.

He looked at the girl sergeant next to him. He didn't expect that such a beauty would accompany him at first, so he knew that he already wanted to belong to her.

He looked at the photo in his arms. The blond girl was waiting in the cold nest city, saying that his sacrifice would bring her peace. At the beginning, he looked at the boss who was aiming at the cockpit of the orc mecha.

John made a leg gesture, whether it was leg language or what it meant [he would wait and see].

After a long breath, he was no longer a trickster or a hive dweller, but a warrior of the Astra Militarum, sawing the orc's flesh with his chainsword, even though he had no strength left.

What's supporting him? Because he will not be satisfied, he wants to live in the East...

Suddenly the thunderous war cry overwhelmed the orcs' waaaagh, and the chimera's roaring engine and the sound of explosive bombs overwhelmed the orcs' slashing. Is that true? I couldn't believe it, but there was no doubt about that war cry.

"No Emperor!"

The staff officer stood beside the Chimera, holding up the power sword brought from the ruins, cutting off the bodies of the orcs, the flamethrower burning behind, the people who believe in the Emperor, the Astra Militarum, the 3rd Skadi Infantry Regiment, all ,gather!

There were a total of five thousand people in the port, many of them were begging for death with many wounds, but their bloody and fighting spirit put those greenskins to shame. The crazy people surrounded the fourth row with all their strength.

At this moment, the hydrogen bomb is launched, the small projectile, the violent explosion, the spark, and the heresy is ignited!

There were roars, explosions, and garbage flying everywhere. One-eye felt that his heart was hit hard again, and that time, he saw the sun...

The east layer of the hive city was flooded with light due to the cracked ceiling, shining in front of the orcs whose bodies and brains were connected by countless tubes, as if they were emaciated and tortured by madness and driving mechas until they looked weak and small.

He is like a person with a crown of thorns, hanging in the core of the body, with his head opened and half of his body hanging in the air. He was once liquidated by a powerful force. The torture of several consciousnesses made him unable to maintain the secretion of hormones in his body and his muscles. Shrunk like an old man.

Ruming Human peels off his seemingly powerful appearance to reveal the fragile image inside.

The orcs were amazed and couldn't believe that their boss turned out to be like this, and that was also the reason why One Eye chose the orc mecha. He felt that if he was dead, he would be able to attract a bigger waaaagh if he had to wrap himself up. .

But he will not feel ashamed. He is still strong. The shield was reactivated by him, and the Ork mecha roared again. Even if he was so seriously injured by the Astra Militarum, he could still move.

Is he chosen by Brother Mao? He can crush Sundong to death with just one kick!

Alan Bair held the gun tightly. He was not sure why the God-Emperor did not appear. Even his shots could not kill the demon, so who could?

Even if the Astra Militarum is finished, Karu City will no longer exist, and the entire sub-sector and even one-third of the Ultra Sector will become a greenskin paradise.

Look at the brightness, look at the brightness, look carefully, look carefully, sacrifice and bravery turn into the most ridiculous things, the war will fail, look at the things in the world, look at the things in the world, the gods are laughing evilly, it cannot be changed...

If you are alive, there will be no miracle, everything will be settled, and there will be no more hope.

But there are people who are fearless and believe that they can reverse their fate.

He does not need to be immortal, nor does he need to be rich. He will be the core of the reversal. He is the Blood Angel, the son of Baal, the son of Sanguinius, and the Brother Astartes.

As always, he charged forward, closest to the orcs. He was Alan Bair's secret weapon, and even those who released him almost forgot his existence. He was furious, and fate kept roaring. He asked Horu Charge!

He saw the loyal mortals using the most honorable artillery fire to open the heart of the huge Horus. He was crazy. He climbed madly on the solid power armor. His thick legs and arms climbed through the gaps in the armor and passed through countless artillery fires. , he begged to win that battle.

The Space Marine sergeant used his astonishing physical strength to drag the horrific wound on his chest, embedded his chain sword into the gap in the Ork mecha, climbed on his legs, pointed towards Zai, towards Zai, ignoring the Orks' shooting, passed through the stand shield, and used his own The weapon came to One Eye.

One-Eye has never seen that warrior before. He doesn't know him, but he can be afraid of him. That aura of death, that terrifying atmosphere, who on earth released such a beast will end his fate? !

One Eye shouted. "No, I don't, I don't, Brother Mao!"

A moment later, the power sword was inserted into the heart of "Horus" and into the chest of One-Eye, buzzing and flesh and blood spilled out. The huge Brother Mao body collapsed, and the emperor's warriors also completely closed their eyes due to injuries. eye.

The Astra Militarum were stunned, and all the mortals said he was wrong.

Live up to the name of Sanguinius!

The orks fled, the bosses fought each other, the firepower of the Astra Militarum and the PDF tore apart the remaining monsters, the enemy fled, and they would triumph.

In the place where the gods were that no one could see, the silver stars slowly fell, and the huge yellow orc phantom roared, and then collapsed in front of him.

But "The Sun" cannot enjoy such a victory for too long. He has many chess games with the Chaos Gods, the Spirit Gods, the Zerg Consciousness, the Star Gods, etc. In those long ten thousand years, he has no longer wanted to do anything. Already…