Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire.

Chapter 193 The Day the Stars Extinct
Quiet, deadly, bloody, like a metallic hell, those disgusting deadly tormentors have somehow learned to keep their victims alive and bleeding, if it wasn't for the Chaos Gods, then...

Alan Baier drove the street to shoot heretics, and this team was composed entirely of Skadi's strongest fighters, the second lieutenant, the private first class of Leitlin, the sergeant of Catachan, and several about 10 people The elite Imperial Guard left and right.

They don't know what they're going to do, what they're doing, where they're going, what they're saving, but it's their destiny to do the job, nothing more.

Alan Bayer didn't emphasize why, nor did he mention the specific situation, but they trusted their chief more than they were confused.

Although the second lieutenant was still joking in the narrow armored vehicle. "Why doesn't the boss want to say anything?"

Wright is pretty self-sufficient, but because of his personal body odor, he can only block it with an additional partition in the car. Fortunately, the Chimera has a large interior space and can withstand tossing, so this Chimera has become a car. His "special drive".

But even so, his smell is still faint. This is not the real smell, but the fate of the untouchables. Their mutated DNA created a black hole in the subspace, constantly pulling the souls of the mortals nearby, and he could only hum Buzz answer.

"Don't worry, no matter where we go, it's just an order to defeat the enemy."

They have to admit that wars and soldiers are such things. They are all tools. They are tools for the continuation of mankind. They are also curses. It is the huge base of the Imperial Guard that has plunged this huge empire into a black hole of resources that lasted ten thousand years.

Soldiers are both a tool and a necessity for survival, but they are also the fundamental reason why human beings have stagnated for thousands of years. If the human empire is willing to throw away a lot of places that are of little value but allow the empire to station a large number of them.

Or shrink the huge territory of the empire. Many people think that the empire will not expand after the Great Crusade, but in fact, the huge military power of the empire has continued to annex many planets in the Milky Way throughout the ten thousand years, forming star regions.

Among them are space warriors, imperial guards, rogue traders, many imperial forces and the boundless exploration of the dark galaxy, because this universe is not only about Orcs, Eldar, Tau, Necrons, and Zerg. Many small aliens, who may not be aware of the concept of the universe, were destroyed by the empire's artillery, or were arrested to study the value.

At the end of the No. 40 millennium of this dark human civilization, the Empire is still the largest and most brutal weapon of war in this galaxy, bar none.

But war cannot be exchanged for development. Its ferocity is extremely vicious, its huge swelling is like a blistered and swollen corpse floating in the universe, and many aliens and heresies are even flies, taking away a piece of carrion from time to time to fill the abdomen .

But this corpse no longer has the motivation to discharge its own corpse gas and peel off its rotting flesh. It can only endure those maggots constantly eating itself, but the countless worlds opened up by the Great Expedition and countless heroes, as well as the nobles and religions involved , the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Empire and many other forces, even if the Primarch returns, it cannot be said that the Empire can remove the carrion without hurting the bones.

Because that place has been the territory of the human empire since ancient times, no matter now or in the future or in a more distant time.

The Astral Army is not only the hammer of the empire, but also the curse of the empire. Hundreds of billions of people live for the war, and after that there are countless wastes and sacrifices.

"There is no room for complaint!" The sergeant cursed, and he said it sincerely, no matter where they are going now, or how the empire has expanded, they have no room for complaint.

Chimera slowly stopped the roar of the engine, and when the soldiers realized, the Dark Eldar hiding in the ruins in the distance became more vigilant.

Get out of the car, promethium, the smell of blood, and the body odor of your own partner, the chaotic atmosphere is enough to overload your head, and the situation here is not worse than the Imperial Guards imagined, even unexpectedly comfortable, so that they use the standard Getting out of the car with a gun in a combat posture is ridiculous.

"The area is safe." The Raitlings still reported after a simple patrol, but he didn't see the Dark Eldar. This was not because he was stupid, but because the bodies of the Eldar who were looming behind the ruins were called Flickerfields. The defense equipment of family vehicles hinders.

These advanced optical force field shields are mounted on the external devices of the Eldar, which can make the user appear to flicker and confuse the enemy's perspective. This stealth troop also follows the Imperial Guard, making people unaware .

The heavy equipment is also powered by a special energy engine, and the gems handed in by a member of the unlucky imperial gang before are also in it, which shows that this is not the first time they have done this, and it probably won't be the last time.

Those evil alien beings saw the Imperial Guard enter the place with a small sign carved with a tavern written in low Gothic, so remote and inconspicuous, why did they go to war?
It will be different if things go wrong, and this team keeps pressing forward because of this, but Alan Baier doesn't know about it. Even though he thinks that there are heresies affecting this area, he doesn't realize that the Eldar may exist. Relying on the detection of the auspicious and previously the Dark Eldar used their device mimicry engines to pretend to be their Ark cousins.

Relaxation is the biggest problem. Although the Ark Eldar is still powerful, those poor people are far less crazy than his Comorian cousins.

And the task is still very important, Alan Bayer got off the car in a hurry, he chose to walk for the sake of concealment far away from the destination, and he emphasized.

"The second lieutenant follows me. The Master Chief and Kid Raitling are waiting here. Turn on the radio. We'll be back soon."

"Yes, sir."

"Yes, Boss." They replied, they carried out, and Alan Baier also moved forward slowly. Although they seemed to be doing it seamlessly, the looming nightmare was looming next to it, and it was obvious that the aliens had not left.

Walking through the ruins and death, the distance is not too far, at least it takes a short time, when Alan Baier found that the door of the tavern was smashed open by a heretic weapon, he had to curse. "damn it…"

He whispered, asking the Emperor to bless the loyal, and stepped inside, but he soon saw a messy, empty tavern, a plan for the red pirates to be lured by the Imperial Guard, intelligence from spies, the only resistance of the Empire The core information of the Red Pirates seems to be gone at this moment!
He stepped over the cracked things, wooden boards, or wine bottles, and searched the smashed counters, but both the imperial throne coins and most of the inorganic substances that could be recovered were taken away.

"Boss, although I don't know what happened, are we late?" The second lieutenant was not sure, but he also understood that it was not a good thing for a person to show such an expression. Alan Baier just rubbed his temple. "It's okay, it's okay, there is no unparalleled road..."

He was indeed a little excited, but so what if he didn't, the chances of victory were rare, and now he lost them again, because of his stupidity and slowness, he missed the opportunity...

But when his thoughts were messed up, a metal arm stretched out from the floor behind the counter, and the silver-white prosthetic body of the veteran protruded from the fine gold and alloy, waving it, if it wasn't for the hell, or there was an iron man, who was buried in the Next, Alan Baier probably understood.

"As expected of an intelligence officer!" No matter how happy he was, he couldn't resist the feeling of hope coming from the slowly opened lower stairs and the hidden interlayer driven by gears and pistons.

How did the Imperial Guard rely on a mere year to make such a place on the ground of adamantine and asteroids? Obviously, this place used to be one of the little secrets of the Mechanicus. There are even many heavy machines and equipment underground, but now it is covered by It is covered with photos, brown paper, and many complicated documents.

In addition to the tavern owner, there is also a female intelligence officer with glasses who covers her figure with a thick cloak and works here, the owner said to them familiarly. "welcome."

And Alan Baier looked at the densely packed information here, all of which were in Gothic, and the gangsters here couldn't understand it. This is probably why they could enter so easily. Obviously, Skadi and the others It has been figured out.

Only the second lieutenant's puzzled expression and the commotion caused by running around, but his body is flexible and he won't bump into anything because of his stupidity.

The boss said. "I'm sorry, I had to see who you guys are for a while, there's been a lot of weird things going on in this city during this time, especially I've found people who flicker, that kind of thing can turn into gangsters, civilians, and with those weird ones" Citizens of the Empire "touched by humans will quickly go insane."

"This is not normal, but the chaos left me no time to investigate this matter, but you probably know the situation outside now."

Alan Baier had no choice but to nod in recognition. "I didn't expect there to be such a hidden danger in a place so close to us. The Emperor blesses you. Fortunately, you have no problems."

"The information has been transferred and transcribed. This small memory unit (wetware) can store most of the information. Before it rots, we will indeed lose some things, but let's burn this place." The intelligence officer said from her chair He stood up and picked up the seemingly high-tech iron box, but it was actually just a human brain USB drive that was completely remodeled to store memories, and even the memories would be messed up.

"Evacuate, the Chimera is ready." The first class Leitlin was waiting on the Chimera. To ensure safety, the non-commissioned officer was also on standby. Falling, Alan Bair had to scold him for his abnormal flat fall.

Those precious materials are scattered all over the ground, such as kraft paper, photos and other enemies of the empire. In this dark universe, they are treasures that can save countless lives. To describe it, that is a world, and the information here is enough for the empire to spend a world for it!
"Are you a child? Here are the secrets of the empire, what if you destroy the information?!"

The second lieutenant blushed, but said again. "I fell suddenly, like something, and I swear by the Emperor."

Alan Baier was a little helpless. He usually spoiled this kid too much, but he suddenly realized that the things on the ground were slowly moving due to the fall. At this moment, the things in his mind seemed to be broken into pieces. contact with.

The Eldar, the Dark Eldar, those aliens, those nightmares from Comoros, the remains of the nobles of the universe.

"Damn it!" He pulled out his weapon and immediately shot there, the looming light showed the prototype due to the strong weapon rays, it was a damn alien wearing a mirror helmet.

Mirrorhelms, the helmets worn by Witch Gladiators, have built-in perception amplifiers, which can reflect the opponent's various tiny movements, and even predict the opponent's trajectory.

Therefore, he dodged the shot at the limit, and at such a short distance, he could even act like a prophet, making it hard to guard against.

Although the second lieutenant usually looks unreliable, he is one of the few elites in Skadi. Almost instantly, he took out his power weapon and slashed at the enemy.

Bang bang bang, buzzing, buzzing, slashing of powered weapons, salvos of small-caliber automatic firearms, even with mirror helmets, it is not something normal people can respond to in this narrow house of only [-] square meters.

And the tall, slender warrior held the Hecate blade and deflected his self-gun in an inconceivable way for mortals, and at the same time jumped and flew away from the slashing that came after the second lieutenant.

Unbelievable, this is the technology of the Spirit Race, but even the mirror helmet has its limit. The simultaneous attack of the three people pushed his processor to the edge of performance. A beam of shooting burst out, and before returning to the ground, the Wuling faction warrior of the Eldar clan was a little slow, and the mirror helmet fell apart.

Strong smoky makeup and sky-high braids, resentful eyes revealing murderous intent and madness, that beautiful man like a woman, the tall torturer watched in disbelief as mortals smashed his armored face.

"Monchi! (The Eldar's derogatory term for humans, referring to a savage and powerful creature that once appeared. It sounds like a monkey in English, but it is not.)"

But he will not love to fight, he needs to gather strength to seize the information storage in the woman's hands.

He ran out of the room, followed by Alan Bayer, his speed was not inferior to this guy, which surprised the Eldar, he left the tavern, pulled in the distance, without the mirror helmet, this guy had no escape!
But when Alan Byer was about to shoot, the sky suddenly dimmed. After flickering, the light disappeared. When Alan Byer activated the night vision device he carried with him and looked at the area with black and white eyes, the enemy had disappeared .

This area is usually powered by the stars, and the asteroid does not have weather and rotation, that is to say, something covers the stars...

But at this moment in the void, the huge Tau fleet has arrived, and countless "fish-shaped" and "merchant ships" are filling the sky. This is for the higher good, and also for the future of Tau. Those who have no noses are at war!

(End of this chapter)