Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire.

Chapter 51 At the Center of the Storm, Dangerous Tranquility ([-] words)
An imperial construction engineer once commented that a good city should be a loyal city, but how to evaluate loyalty depends on whether she can help you when you need it most.

Judging by this requirement, the lairs of Gundwa VI are not only loyal, but also pious, while the annoying and abnormal design of her sprawling streets is like a maze to stop the greenskins from advancing.

She had been loyal when the hive gangs that scuttled through her conduits attacked the greenskins with weapons, and when the smart greenskin boys walked for a long time and found that it was a dead end.

Especially now, especially nowadays, the size of the square and the smallness of the roads make this place an easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack geomantic treasure. Occupied greenskins.

The [-]st Company of the Star Militia Army stationed there also cleaned up the remnants surrounded by four rows, and blocked the narrow hive capital road with firepower.

After the almost brilliant sacrifice of the first row of the first company, there were no green-skinned mechas. Even the large orcs at the boss level could hardly support the roar of heavy bombs in turn. The firepower of the star army was blunt. Block the narrow road and turn it into a terrible meat grinder.

Therefore, Cyclops lacked support, and his boys kept dying, and only a few special fighter boys could still keep up with his killing.

Karoo City also used her methods to show its loyalty, as did the Star Forces, the Hive Gang, and the civilians. When the fourth row of magic soldiers descended from the sky and cut the largest green-skinned area, One-Eyed was a little annoyed.

He was caught, it was thorough, simple, without a lot of calculations, just finding a few people lying in the pipes, such a rubbish plan, but he stepped on it impartially, and now he fell to his head and bleeds.

One-eyed is not angry, the reason is very simple, he can feel that Xiami can't kill him.

And how many projectiles do they have?Wait for the mecha forces in the distance to converge, and the powerful fear can will kill everything and take over the city.

Of course, the staff knew it well, Alan Baier knew it, and Arda knew it too, that Karoo City is now a terrible hurricane overwhelming the sky, and their tranquility here is only because they are in the eye of the hurricane and beside the war boss.

Just like a continuously rotating propeller, you only need to clamp its core hard, and the strong wind and sharp blades will stop.

But those who stop the wind need to pay the price of arms or even broken bones, and it takes courage, luck, courage and wisdom to enter the eye of the wind.

Now that they have arrived, they are about to use their own flesh and blood, bones, to jam the core point of the orc storm, so that this continuous hurricane will stop, extinguish, and shatter.

But to be smashed to pieces, or to become a miracle, can only be decided by faith, strength, and courage.

独眼身边的兽人老大们蠢蠢欲动，铁齿更是兴奋，他早嫌弃刚刚暴揍的东西不够畅快，他们摩拳擦掌，准备好大咔哒或大锤锤，叽叽歪歪的向第四排冲锋。

John looked at the sight. He knew very well that he couldn't let this group of messy things hinder his chief's actions, at least not now.

"Everyone, give up shooting the orc reinforcements, let them be the first company's target, and let's deal with the orc boss!"

To be honest, facing the waaaagh of this group of orc bosses with arms as thick as their heads, who is not afraid?
But the soldiers were armed with weapons, proficient overload beam guns, which increased the heat energy, five explosive bombs rumbled with black smoke, and three or four plasma bombs fell on them.

The violent explosion, the splashing plasma, burned to the point where the ground of the hive was sunken, even so, there were still three or four bosses who did not die, especially Iron Tooth, who looked majestic with his power claw arm, as if saying , not exciting!

And the fourth row still remembers this damned orc even more, although he is bigger now than a month ago, and his body has swelled a lot. If it weren't for the conspicuous power claws and iron jaw, they wouldn't be able to recognize him.

At this moment, the plasma guns in the fourth row also started to fire. This time the distance was very close. The heated and dazzling plasma cut through the air and fell on the orcs in an instant, punching big holes in the boss-level orcs.

After another round of shooting, the orc only had one iron tooth left, but he didn't care, it didn't matter, the other bosses were just his shields, and there were only about 70 people in this group of shrimps, not enough to kill him!
This is indeed the case. The violent impact of the iron teeth is enough to smash the reinforced concrete structure. The thick body is like a green shell smashing into the crowd. The fourth row, which has not died for a long time, is suddenly attacked like this, which makes people feel distressed.

Alan Baier couldn't help but look sideways at his comrades when he charged towards One Eye, Iron Teeth actively hit the Bolters, because that thing was annoying and disgusting, and the death rate of Bolters was indeed high.

Now, the oldest gunman in the platoon is dead. Kailan, he is a tall man, but he is like a child in front of the green skins. The violent impact made him look like he was hit by a truck. The big brother in the platoon, everyone has been taken care of by him, and the eyes of the soldiers in the fourth row turned red instantly.

Iron Tooth still didn't enjoy himself. He waved the giant tongs and clamped the loader next to him. He heard a toothache sound. Before the mortal could react, his head rotted open like a ripe watermelon.

There is no farewell, no honor, just facing the sudden attack of power and instant death. This is the situation of the Star Militia Army. John endured the pain in his heart and shouted. "Spread out, stall for time, don't gather, bayonet!"

The four rows spread out in an instant, and fell on the square like flowers, with jaw-dropping teeth. He preferred the pleasure of killing a few shrimps with one punch, but soon countless firepower fell on his body.

He could feel the pain, and he quickly locked on to a plasma gunner, that small weapon was annoying and painful.

Without hesitation, he rushed over at the fastest speed, and John also shouted urgently. "Corporal, get out of the way!"

The non-commissioned officer who used the plasma gun was touched by the violent impact of the orc before his head could react. With traces of light blue, like a star-like light.

Plasma grazed Irontooth's cheek after shot. In fact, his arm was broken, so he couldn't aim, and his cheek was attached to Irontooth's power clamp, so he couldn't see where the enemy was.

"Huh?" Iron Tooth tilted his head, because even the green-skinned boy would die after being hit like this, how could this shrimp be possible?

Is it because it is too small?too short?Or something else?
The iron teeth are not clear, he just "wipes off" the Star Guards sticking to his arm like rubbish.

After the sound of flesh and blood cracking and bone powder making people's teeth ache, the soldier was still able to pull the trigger.

Swish, swish, caracalla, zizi, paji.

In order, there are the sounds of teammate beam guns shooting, the sound of bones being shattered, the sound of plasma falling to the ground, and the sound of flesh and blood cracking.

In the end, the soldier was completely unable to move, and became a mass of rotten flesh on the ground, completely invisible, and even the bulletproof armor was shattered into the mass.

It's just that Iron Tooth discovered that the plasma gun was stuffed into the gap of his power tongs at some point.

Iron Tooth realized something was wrong right away, but it was too late, the loyal plasma glowed with stellar light and high temperature, and his proud weapon melted like garbage, it was made of ceramic steel!
"No, no, my big pliers!"

Visible to the naked eye, his arm was swallowed by the blue plasma overload, like a small black hole, the iron teeth were fast, and he pulled it away immediately, but it couldn't change the reality that almost half of his body was burned by heat.

The greenskin wouldn't die from such an injury, but there is no doubt that this weakened the iron teeth greatly...

The people in the fourth row raised their weapons and shot at the war leader, but this behavior failed. A smoke bomb exploded, and several special warfare boys suddenly appeared, carried their boss, and shot back with guns, forcing the fourth row to fight back. The platoon of fighters went into the bunker.

It's just that losing to Xiami this time, I'm afraid that Iron Tooth's size and status in the green skins will shrink a lot.

When the special fighters left, they retreated and didn't know where to hide themselves. Obviously, the fourth row had to continue to guard against this group of ghosts, and because they might accidentally injure Alan Byer, they didn't dare to attack the battlefield where the three of them and the green-skinned leader One-Eyed gun.

Alan Bayer raised the hell gun and asked Cyclops with interest. "Your boss is dead, is it still so easy?"

Talking to the alien, he was the only one who could do it. Lieutenant Colonel Avada of Catachan had already loaded the shotgun, and the explosive bomb shot at One Eye. One Eye didn't rush, and got under the pedestal of the smashed emperor statue in the square. and answer.

"Survival of the fittest, how to judge? All I know is that you are going to die."

The three of them were all shocked, because the ancient Terran idioms and High Gothic used by One Eye were not only standard, but also just right.

If this kind of behavior happens to an officer, nobleman, or high-ranking official, or even a low-level resident of the Hive Capital, or a businessman, they will only praise the opposite side's knowledge, but if it happens to an alien, it is still the most disgusting and uneducated green skin.

This kind of impact is almost equivalent to their feeling when they see the major general become tall and powerful, with excellent temperament.

Moreover, this is an enemy, which is even more creepy. This green skin cannot live, and such a learning ability will make him a threat to the entire galaxy.

The staff officer charged forward with the chainsword in hand. He didn't want to fight the greenskins, but to use the melta bomb in his hand to force Cyclops to come out. He opened the melta weapon and made a precise investment behind the statue.

The training of the Loyalty Academy has now been fully demonstrated on him, precise, fast, violent, powerful, and calm, without any emotion.

The hot melt exploded, and the fiery energy turned the ground and the base of the statue into magma. The staff officer silently said to the emperor to forgive himself, because he never thought that one day he would destroy a part of the emperor's statue.

But a moment later, an explosive projectile was fired, and the personal void shield in front of the staff officer brightened up. The projectile was stuck in the translucent "bubble", and cold sweat dripped from his forehead a moment later.

Not because he almost died, but because he didn't realize how One-Eyed survived...

A melta explosion of this scale, even the scariest orc he has ever seen, no, all enemies he has seen should not be dodged.

But at this moment, the one-eyed one came out from the ground of the square. He used the passages extending in all directions in the hive city. The moment he hid in the statue, he felt and used the sewers extending in all directions in the hive city.

And to learn all of this, it was only once that Alan Bayer and the others ambushed One-Eyed...

The three of them felt cold all over at the moment. If they were just smart before, the one-eyed one now also has something even more terrifying, the potential to use learning ability.

He was a sponge, maybe something was buried in his genes, maybe it was a mutation, maybe he figured out something, the possibilities of green skins were infinite, and One Eye had obviously touched a tiny bit.

Wisdom is far more terrifying than power. It can even be said that if One Eye wants to leave, he should be able to leave just now after he got into the sewer!
"Asshole! John, block the pipeline!" Alan Bayer yelled, and John did it right away. After a while, a large amount of ammunition poured on the ground, breaking open holes and exposing several pipelines passing through the square.

The soldiers planted the bomb downwards, and it exploded, sending the reinforced concrete below, blocking One-Eyed's way out.

The one-eyed man didn't care. He looked at Alan Baier, the staff officer, and Lieutenant Colonel Arvada. The wisdom and will shown in one eye made people tremble.

A moment later, Hellgun, Bolt, and Shotgun fired. One Eye stood in the hail of bullets. Instead of dodging, he raised his pistol and fought back without cover.

Although Alan Baier has a void shield, the staff also has it, and Lieutenant Colonel Katachan is hiding in a ruin, and the extremely accurate shooting of One Eye still makes them feel the pressure.

Seeing that the void shield was triggered again and again, but his own weapon was difficult to break through the skin of Cyclops, and the beams and bombs were ineffective, Alan Bayer charged towards Cyclops angrily.

In fact, most of the things that Mr. John Dern got were on Alan Bayer, void shields, bombs, and exquisite bolt pistols, but they still couldn't have a decisive effect.

But, but, even if Cyclops is playing against the opponent like this now, he doesn't feel comfortable enough. For Cyclops, the current tactics are very good and very useful, but...

Boring, terribly boring, not a single drop of the pain and happiness of the green skin in his body, only endless...

boring!

When Alan Bayer charged, Cyclops obviously didn't count. Someone would charge over. This was not in line with physiology, reason, desire, and impulsive behavior, so that Cyclops could hardly miss the shot.

The next act touched an instinct the orc boss had been suppressing lately.

Killing, violence, fighting instincts, since his calmness, knowledge, and knowledge failed, he thought, subconsciously wanted to indulge himself.

"Go to FMD tactics!"

"waaaaahg!"

The staff officer and Catachan suddenly realized that something strange had happened, the terrifying aura of the green skin dissipated in an instant, his attacks became scattered, and instead he pulled out the Catachan blade, which was already too small for him, and started fighting Alan Bair melee.

And will Alan Bair fight melee?
No, but he shoots accurately, and the power of the hell gun shot at extremely close range is enhanced. The distance of several meters makes it impossible for Cyclops to attack Alan Byer accurately. For a while, he actually gained the upper hand!
Thanks to the technology of the Dark Ages that does not require aiming, he is almost perfect for shooting. The thick and continuous heat cuts through the armor and flesh that could not be pierced by long-range shots like a sword.

Now it seems that the hellgun is still a kind of firearm, and after the scorching light beam broke through the flesh and blood of the green skin, what did Alan Baier awaken...

That is, close combat, so cool!

　Radiant Green O'Green

　　Wisdom head one eye

　　twin brother of the magic pony

　　He belongs to the upper body of Magnus, but he didn't think enough, waaagh, I still want to melee!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)