Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire.

Chapter 182 Metal Demon
Destiny, victory, war and bloodshed stir up this quiet world like a typhoon on Pan Lan, and the scorching stars are worth nothing compared to the wars waged by humans on them.

Blessed by the emperor, the imperial guards held the key to victory tightly, piercing the heart of a traitor like a sharp knife into the heart of a traitor, and settled those matters in front of the tower of fortune.

"How much ammunition, how much meltdown, we will destroy this place, and turn blood to blood, ashes to ashes." Alan Baier's eyes were firm, not erratic, they had no time, only sacrifices, and the traitor space fighters before If the dedication and perseverance of the battle cannot complete the recovery here, all success will fall short.

He stepped onto the high platform and issued a declaration of war. In the bright red land, hot air, roaring machinery and blood, the imperial guards all looked at their war lord.

"I often think about when my death will come, whether I am leaving in my sleep, or being captured by the enemy. If I can predict death, should I run for my life or accept my fate? Death is a song without warning."

"I never thought that I could live beyond 40 years old in the Hive City, poor water, food and air, internal diseases of the tired body from work, or accidents in the factory, so many people in our hometown can only live to 30 or so."

"Life is in a hurry, we used to drink and talk, grasp the present, and resist invasion, that's enough."

"Now, this is not an impulse, but a long-planned revenge. To my brothers with ideals and aspirations, we stand upright in the face of the enemy. We will be heroes and regain the land promised by the emperor."

"If we get here, you can choose to stay and sow the seeds of Skadi, or become an officer and go further in your career. The weapons in our regiment will get more supplies."

"The blood we shed will bring endless revenge, as well as death and violence. That is what we look forward to. We must be devout and firm-willed. We are soldiers. What are our wishes? Don't worry about it! "

"Because our hearts can't be wasted, we can only fight forward with high spirits and keep moving forward. Every step is an abyss. Dare to face death and tragedy, and plan the future for mankind again!"

"We won't let go of this opportunity!"

The soldiers shouted in unison. "Never miss a chance!"

"eye for eye!"

At this moment, the timing fuse was burned, and the special hot melt exploded. The magma was like an overwhelming flame, and the adamantine continued to melt. Those things turned into a mess, the black mountain collapsed, and the heretics died.

But they will never regret it, see you once, come here once, no matter how much you pay, how much force you have to pay, you must complete your own revenge!

What a spectacle, the mountain fell, the burning flames burned those nightmares, the taste of victory echoed in the sky, no one can represent the gratitude of the common people oppressed by heresy.

"Victory! For the Emperor!"

"Emperor!"

"O Om Messiah!"

The last building representing the heresy collapsed. At this moment, no one cares that the Tower of God was a representative of the existence of the God of Myriad Mechanisms, and it doesn't matter how many mysterious technologies of the Dark Ages are in it.

They only know that they have survived, hope to germinate in survival, life is such a thing, in the smile of Alan Baier, in the prayer and kneeling of the citizens of the empire, the huge giant tower slowly fell to the ground, and the dust kicked up A full thousand meters, like a nuclear bomb falling.

When the dust fell and fate subsided, Alan Bair asked the soldiers to bring radios to report their great exploits, but before that, as the commander of the Imperial Guard, he never underestimated the enemy, the ghosts and monsters.

He tentatively uses the radio. "The artillery team, shoot at the place where the tower fell, hit it with all the firepower, carbonize the ground there, destroy it, and ensure that heretics will never survive!"

The radio answered. "yes!"

The second-class soldier and the second lieutenant were wrong. To be precise, the members of the Imperial Guard who had endured the lack of communication for so long were all looking forward to the communication team in the distance.

"Connected?"

Alan Baier nodded, and the artillery fire came as promised, rumbling down, hitting the dust on the planet, exaggerating the mist flying into the sky, even in low earth orbit, it can be seen faintly.

"Hurry up, hurry up, let those guys in the command listen, take down the main lair in a week, even a space soldier can't do it!"

"You have to blackmail the Ministry of Military Affairs, and reward your own people!"

It took less than a minute for the high-efficiency field department to wait for the truck to arrive with the loaded radio command station. They were always ready and looking forward to the execution of this matter, and when Alan Baier pressed the button, the buzzing Electromagnetic sound is switched on.

"Emperor, call the Bordello, call the headquarters of the Western Theater of the Astral Army, we have taken it."

The electromagnetic sound came slowly. "To the Emperor, this is the Bordello, my old friend, what's going on down there! You've been out of touch for so long!"

Alan Baier replied. "It's a long story..."

But the radio was really hard to hear with the roar of the cannons, and the communicator was gradually occupied by the cut-in of other officers at the moment. They seemed urgent and curious about Skadi's disappearance.

"This is the 113th Regiment of Fraxia, sir, where have you been?"

"Lorne Gray No. 12 Regiment, sir, answer, sir."

"Pangia First Armored Regiment, please call."

"Shut up, I'm Lieutenant General Marcato, what's the situation on the ground, my general."

Alan Bair said. "The situation is good. We have captured most of the equipment in the main nest. The heretic leader has been killed, and I have a special surprise for you, General."

"We wiped out about 10 people, instigated 10 people, and basically all the local sages have defected to the Imperial Guard. If there is any trouble, it is that you need to approve a few recruits to join the army."

Lieutenant General Marcato smiled happily. "How many? Tens of thousands are fine, another big victory, okay, give me the report, and the Military Affairs Department has to make another note."

"Boldro, go and bring the lieutenant colonel up, we still have time to plan how to deal with the next invasion of the Red Pirates, the intermittent subspace storm is coming, and the remaining half month is the last Time to relax."

Alan Baier said. "Compared to this, send a group of specimen teams down later to collect this heretical thing. His body and spiritual power are definitely of high value. By the way, pay attention when you come down. If there are signs of equipment failure, immediately Pull up."

Said the captain. "Don't be bitten by a snake once. The enemy is dead when he dies. You just need to make sure."

Alan Baier replied. "I don't have time to confirm that he collapsed to the outside of the city, but I'm bombing that place, and almost enough gunpowder to destroy half of the city has been "handed over" to him."

The captain's eyelids kept twitching. "Half the city, you are the emperor's gunpowder and don't want money..."

"But it's the right thing to do. You should be decisive and proficient in dealing with heresy. No wonder I detected abnormal energy fluctuations. It's all caused by you boy!" "

"In general, I'm descending now, and then I will start supporting other areas, and strive to win this world as soon as possible!"

Alan Bair said. "The thief leader is dead, and the remaining scum is definitely not a great weapon. The next task may be as easy as going on vacation."

"However, let's land slowly. People in this world have betrayed once. Maybe there are traitors hidden in the loyal team. When you descend, you will shoot your treasure ship."

The captain pondered for a moment. "Undeniable, everyone listens to the order! Open the void shield, fill the engine, slowly descend to low-earth orbit, and then prepare weapons, light spears and transport ships, and meet the only Skadi regiment with the attitude of preparing for war!"

Alan Baier frowned, is this going to hit him?Because I used too much gunpowder?
But a joke is a joke. When the huge hull of the Bordello descends, the huge and oppressive force of the imperial cruiser, the hull made of fine gold reveals the sense of power like a ferocious beast. Under the light of the stars, the three-kilometer-long The Imperial Engine is powerful enough to shake most evils.

The sense of security brought by the Bordello is extremely strong. At least for many imperial citizens in this world, the battleship is proof that they are still imperial.

The honor and light of the emperor once again sprinkled on Pan Lan's dry land, and this place that has worked for mankind for thousands of years is his hometown.

The captain looked at the orderly flickering of those panels at the command point, the servo skull was floating in the air, and on the bridge, the brassy world was under the control of the Imperial Guard. Steel will be the backbone of the empire, making this giant last longer.

"It's so beautiful, first officer, look, the world of the empire has returned to our embrace."

The first officer pressed the parking indicator. "Of course, the Bordello was also cheering, everyone was like that. When the betrayal was conveyed to my ears, my heart stopped for an instant."

"Sailors! Pull up the sails, we are going to dock! Enter the near-ground pipeline, activate the brakes, turn on the cooling equipment, pay attention to the output of the engine, and land at full speed."

Pan Lan's land was getting closer and closer, and the wind and sand and the huge hive capital group were already visible to the naked eye. When Bordello landed, the transport plane was also preparing to take the Imperial Guard to the new battlefield.

In this cruel universe, the war will not stop, and the Imperial Guard will have to fight until the galaxy is dry, which is not bad, because heresies and aliens still fill this world, they are everywhere.

Alan Baier sat on the head of the truck, enjoying the few moments of tranquility. When the transport plane slowly landed, he would start traveling again until he died.

"Chief of Staff, it's not easy to survive again."

The staff officer looked at his schedule. "Of course, the Emperor needs us to keep us alive."

"If possible, I really don't want to fight."

Alan Baier watched the recruits from Skadi meeting in the distance. The second lieutenant looked like a big brother, commanding the privates and the Ratlings. Some people held their noses and expressed dissatisfaction with the Ratman. After all, Ratlings represent stealing Not to mention that he is still so stinky, but the addition of a sniper and Catachan's recognition of his ability made the soldiers still treat him equally.

It's difficult, but it's not difficult in Skadi. It doesn't look at culture and race here, and everyone doesn't pay much attention to blood. To be precise, the concept of Skadi people has now become exclusive to Skadi's only group. Culture, a culture that worships war and power.

When the gods of chaos treat the mortals who have worked hard here with malice, they will also tenaciously climb up and challenge those tall and terrifying things time and time again like immortal insects.

When the breeze blew across the scorching surface of the world, Alan Bayer raised his head, looked at the looming huge body of the Boldero, and saw several pitch-black metal arrows piercing upwards in an instant.

what is that placeIs it in a carbonized deep pit that has been bombed hundreds, thousands of times? !
"Enemy attack!" Alan Bayer shouted, the radio hummed, and those spikes leaped thousands of meters and inserted into the hull of the Boldero in orbit, because it did not attack the interior very quickly, but like a torpedo It seemed to pass through the void shield and hit the inside of the ship.

The fine gold was torn apart, like the branches of an iron tree, frantically propping open the interior of the Bordello. In just an instant, countless tentacles of black metal spread out in the ship's cabin, and the powerful force penetrated the bodies of the crew members who were working, and the flesh and blood were wet. the inserted position.

The first mate yelled. "The position of the isolation warehouse has been penetrated, the radio has not responded, and it is completely wiped out! Lost... 300 people!"

The captain looked at the strange reaction on the auspicious instrument in disbelief, it was simply...

Alan Baier also looked at the body that gradually stood up in the distance, it was simply...

The citizens of the empire, the imperial guards, and the imperial navy all saw the huge body slowly rising from the ruins, a steel giant made of metal and nightmares, with a huge wingspan, scales made of fine gold, circuits as its blood vessels, and the source of power Its body is several tens of meters long, no different in size from a Knight Titan, and it is a monster born by absorbing the shells bombed by the Imperial Guard and the entire Divine Algorithm Tower as nourishment.

The sharp spikes on its wings pierced the sky and plunged into the interior of the Bordeaux, wounding the beauty.

"Simply a devil!" shouted the chief of staff.

"Artillery ready!" Alan Baier scolded.

"Light spear ready!" the first mate ordered.

"Counterattack!" The order of the Star Militia Army was issued.

Roaring, flames, light spears, and terrifying power enough to pierce the entire world split open at Pan Lan's landmark, and terrifying power enough to vaporize or crystallize all matter in the world can tear apart the metal scales of demons. There is no doubt that the Emperor's Rage is by no means something a metal beast can resist.

"Win!" The first mate smiled. There was nothing in his mind that could swallow the shot of a glowing spear, and that thing obviously didn't have a shield system. That kind of body couldn't be...

cried the captain. "The energy source and the hull are disappearing?! Is that thing... eating Bordeaux?"

The sharp thorns are absorbing human flesh, the energy and metal of battleships.

Alan Baier realized that this is not a metal creation, this is a devil, this is a big devil!

Or something like a demon prince, but because he has solid flesh and metal, he has become what he is now. His physical level is definitely not as good as the Primarch, but it is also infinitely stronger than ordinary mortals...

Fortunately, its consciousness is vague, but its existence and its psychic power will quickly tear a subspace rift in this universe. Although the communication between the physical universe and the subspace is not so unstable, for a monster-level thing, It's only a matter of time...

Alan Baier cursed secretly. "This is a subspace creature!"

The smoke and dust from the bombing dispersed, and the demon raised its twisted face, with its spiky body and metallic cheeks, and a clear human voice from its throat, extremely penetrating. "I am the God of Myriad Opportunities, mortals, worship me!"

And its faint spiritual energy shield surrounds the body, covering all the shots that are enough to destroy everything...

　In terms of demons, in fact, this is a physical model, and does not have the ability to pollute the head. To be precise, the two generations of the governor and the Merovingians have forged and matured bodies with strong fighting power.

　　But it's not very strong, and it can also physically exorcise demons.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)