Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire.

Chapter 46 The Three Stooges

In the tavern, three military officers have already arrived. They are all people who are interested in the empire. They naturally disagree with this plan, but there is really no better way than this plan, unless a miracle happens.

The staff knocked on the table in a daze, causing the bar owner to feel distressed. Each person got a piece of blue Lanwan ice, and they could do it with ice cream.

"I have killed many orcs. You have no idea what their blood smells like. It seems to have been fermented. I have seen comrades leave and newcomers come in. Except, apart from retreating, my dictionary doesn't have it."

Alan Baier suddenly spoke. "Didn't you still forge the order? It's full of retreat!"

The staff officer puffed up his mouth, tilted it up, and pressed it against Alan Baier's ear. "What's that? Compared to this, do you prefer the Lady Officer or the Mechanicus?"

Alan Baier's cheeks flushed. "Enough, it has nothing to do with this."

The staff officer shook his head. "It does matter, you can take someone away, and she will leave with you, because you are an uncarved jade and a piece of shining gold, you should have privileges, and you can do things that others dare not think of. "

Alan Baier replied. "I'll take John, and he'll help me clean up, manage soldiers, and play cards with me."

The staff officer gave him a strange look, and then covered his chest.

Lieutenant Colonel Arwada laughed out loud. "I look down on you, Wen Xingren, but you are the only ones who are not bad!"

Alan Baier yelled following the wine. "Careful planning, saving the people, that's all you think, and now I am just like this planet, vigorous, aggressive and powerful, but my boss is a bunch of wastes who are greedy for life and afraid of death."

"They can do nothing but backstab their own people, look at them, what can they do, kill orcs? Or fight grits!"

"And I am still alive, because I never let go of this opportunity!"

The staff agreed. "I have climbed the snow field and seen the sea, but my homeland has nothing. I am very fond of beautiful things. This kind of character may be inherited from my deceased parents."

"I used to have complicated studies and many things, but I will not disappoint people! I graduated with excellent grades, and now I am in a high position."

"Until I met you, you unlucky bastard who lost my chimera! Now take responsibility, soldier, think of a way, I don't want another retreat on my resume!"

Lieutenant Colonel Catachan yawned. "The fresh water makes me dizzy. It's something that doesn't exist on Catachon. I'm addicted and disgusted, don't you think?"

"I've smelled the smoke of cultists, it smells a bit like this, the kind of dizzy feeling until I rip their necks and tell them the empire doesn't allow traitors!"

"I've killed greenskins, eldar, pirates, traitors, and things I don't recognize, and now I'll do justice because there are too many enemies."

The three shouted in unison. "We can't do it?"

At this moment, the tavern was quiet again, the three of them finished venting, and there was a death-like silence, only the sound of swallowing.

Alan Baier asked suddenly. "Already the Inquisition knows?"

Lieutenant Colonel Arwada replied. "No, only the navy knows to retreat."

Alan Baier replied. "I have an idea…"

They are unscrupulous, defiant, discussing extremely secret things, anyway, the deal is done.

"This world exists until now because there is no boss, a boss who rules everything. In other words, the green skins here are actually not strong. The previous PDFs can be defeated time and time again. The problem is that One Eye came and he became the boss here. king."

"If we can kill One-Eyed, the orcs will become a mess again, and the officers will leave, and we will be the ones in command. The soldiers are still there, and the supplies have just been filled."

"Why not give it a go!"

The staff officer swallowed his drink. "You are such a lunatic, I will not agree, if it is normal, this is rebellion and courting death."

Alan Baier replied. "I am a dead person, so I am not afraid."

The staff officer smiled wryly. "What do you mean, are you saying that you are the same as a living saint who came back from the dead?"

Alan Bair was drunk. "Yes, it's me!"

Lieutenant Colonel Catachan couldn't help laughing too. "Hahaha!"

The staff officer and he spoke at the same time. "What do you want to do, Lieutenant?"

Alan Baier put down his glass, no longer drunk, but very clear, the light burst out from his eyes, the staff officer and the lieutenant colonel couldn't help but look sideways, he was a jade like gold, how many treasures were still in it that had not been found ?

Alan Byer had chapped lips, and he licked them.

"When the green skins go to the city, One-Eyed will definitely come in too. We hide in the messy city pipes, surprise One-Eyed, and smash his green head. If the boss dies, the other orcs will be disrupted."

"As long as the lower layers are well protected, the orcs will start fighting, splitting, fighting, and turning back into those primitive, pitiful, and savage monsters within a week."

"At that time, we were already in power. The Star Guards left with weapons, took back the city, cleaned up the orcs, and exchanged this world for a hundred years of stability!"

"Although the chance is slim, but I want to try this idea instead of drinking here."

The staff officer swears dirty words for the first time. "You're a fucking lunatic, sir, and I'm joining."

"You are a crazy guy, I don't hate it, although you are young and your experience is far from enough, but I will trust you."

Katachan Lieutenant Colonel Arwada laughed out loud. "You must have been a Catachan in your previous life, with a crazy head and no order in your actions, but I will support you. I will not be there in Catachan who attacked the orc track. I will lurk with you in the forest of the Hive Capital. A fatal blow to the enemy."

The three hit it off immediately. They shook hands with each other, prayed for the double-headed eagle to bless them, and prayed that the emperor could respond to them. Rather than huddling in the sacristy and waiting for a miracle, they preferred to fight for it by themselves, relying on strength and faith, and black powder.

Although a lot of nonsense was caused by alcohol, it was not from the bottom of my heart. At this moment, the flame of hope was slowly burning.

It's like lighting a candle in a dark metal room, and now they can see things, and God, isn't that something beautiful, it's death, black and hopeless death.

Now they light anything that can be lit with candles, hoping that the temperature will be high enough to burn down the iron wall.

But will they die of suffocation due to lack of oxygen, or will they burn the iron in the house with such ridiculous actions, reveal a ray of light, let the air in, and save all living beings.

No one can judge this, only the most desperate moment has passed to see the result, and now they can only believe that they are different.

But this is not a game with rules. In the end, who can see the light again?
(End of this chapter)