Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire.

Chapter 61 We Are the Hammer of the Empire

The vortex of fate stirred and rolled in the crimson flames as if burning, and finally turned into the laughter of the gods. In the end, whether it was a commoner born in the Hive City, an officer and soldier of the Academy of Loyalty, or a person in the Catachan Forest Demons, and even the Sons of Baal gather here.

But the heart of the storm remained the same, and in the waves of battle brave Imperial Hammers came together to face foes beyond the power of mortals.

In the face of the most terrifying destructive power, even Brother Astartes cannot reverse the situation. Every weapon of the giant Mao Ge mecha is breathing flames. He is like a god descending. Just one giant beast can destroy many in the universe. A low-level civilization that has not yet understood the real darkness. (not titanium)
Deadly to the Astra Militarum troops of the Imperium of Man who lacked anti-armor and armor, things got out of hand when One-Eyed crossed all the odds he had and raised his fury to step into the ranks of the most feared bosses in the entire Dark Galaxy .

The waaagh stand protects the core of the ancient giant machine, the dazzling light beam can't break through the slightest energy shield, the star army has nothing to do, except...

Let people break through the position and paralyze the mecha, but how is this possible?

Now Catachan asked, how is it impossible?
Looking out from the darkest, dankest place in the hive, the Catachans huddled in their tunnels, waiting for the monster to step into their trap, just as they waited for his old enemy, the Catachan Demon. .

Lieutenant Colonel Awada looked at the huge body, even though it was as huge as a mountain, it also had shortcomings. He saw that it was the bottom heat dissipation holes that were not well protected, and the dark pipes were winding and full of horror. The heat seems to be a cooling device for a weapon, and the entrance looks just big enough for a person to pass through.

If the melta 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 creature, it cannot escape this matter, even if it is a green-skinned machine. war machine.

But there is no doubt that the location to activate the melta bomb can only be inside the mecha very deep, so that the cooling holes will be completely blocked...

And the green leather machine will not collapse due to overheating, at most it will fail and lose the weapon that needs heat dissipation.

It was a crazy plan, if One Eye used the weapon in his hand while Avada was burrowing in, the heat would have charred the lieutenant colonel, but so what?
He wants to overload this terrible thing and use everything he has!
He picked up the melta bomb, the tiny heat emitter gleaming in his hand, and he emerged from the damp and low place, charging at the orc mech with all his might.

Behind them, countless Catachans who were not Catachans picked up guns, weapons, and wore carapaces, and crazily blocked the people who hindered their leader. Under the bombardment of beam carbines and melta guns, the orcs were caught off guard.

The lieutenant colonel is great, unique, and maverick. His honor and will are the emperor's favorite things. In Catachon, everything trained on that bad planet turned into a sharp blade and inserted into the orc's body. neck.

When the Star Forces vaguely saw the lieutenant colonel's actions, Alan Baier was stunned, and the staff opened his mouth. They had the strongest affection for the lieutenant colonel, and they had known each other for a long time. They had made plans together and showed no mercy to the aliens , group photo, group photo, they are proud of Lieutenant Colonel Arwada, but they don't want him to die here too.

"No, Avada!"

"No! Lieutenant Colonel!"

The two shouted at the same time, but the voice could not reach the lieutenant colonel through the battlefield. Perhaps, even if the lieutenant colonel heard him, he would not stop...

The hunk of Catachan saw his comrades-in-arms, brave natives, who showed their red ribbons and long-bladed knives to the lieutenant colonel, and now they are going to meet in front of the God-King...

When he saw the black, horrible vent, what he saw was not a dark, horrible machine, but his daughter standing there, saluting him.

"For the Empire! Glory to Katachan forever!"

He rushed towards his prey like a black cheetah. Even if the difference in their statures could be described as mountains and bugs, the Catachans would not stop.

Maybe he can't see the victory, maybe he won't take the life of One Eye, maybe he is not a good leader, but today is his story, this moment is his story.

Stars fell from the sky, on the sky where the hive city was broken by war, like the emperor shed tears, the loyal people leaned over into the dark hot coffin, crawled continuously, as if returning to their mother's body, and then activated the bomb, the orc machine The cannon roared, and the huge heat in the cooling holes gathered and erupted, triggering the energy of the fusion.

The scorching, sizzling sound echoed in the hive. It was the last cry of the brave. The vents turned into a ball of twisted metal molten iron, and the lieutenant colonel was melted into it forever.

Cyclops quickly saw the problem on the console, but compared to the console, Cyclops's body, which was linked to the spirit of the orc mecha, could feel the pain more.

His heart was almost on fire, and he was clutching his chest in the cockpit. Even the greenskins couldn't bear the pain. It was a huge wound caused by the Emperor's loyal son with his own life.

"Ah!" He curled up, but his weapon was still firing, the heat in his chest was getting bigger and bigger, the entire orc machine suddenly emitted huge heat, countless grits in the gaps in the armor were scorched, and the power core was buzzing At this moment, Cyclops feels that he is very likely to die!

He turned off the firing of the machine gun with all his strength, and the huge orc body also turned into a scarlet scarlet paint due to overheating. It was the scarlet color of the slightly melted armor layer, like a dying candle in the wind.

The huge Mao Ge body lowered its head on the spot, no longer moving humanly, and the flow of dark green energy surrounding the whole body also completely stagnated.

"God Emperor!" There was a trace of "sweat" in the eyes of the staff officer in the distance. He would not cry, he just prayed softly to his friends.

Second Lieutenant Alan Baier held down his relic pistol, pulled the trigger, and angrily killed all the green skins who approached, but he knew that he could not change what was destined.

"Bastard Alien..."

He recalled his own experiences, the first march in the forest, the canned food given to the lieutenant colonel, killing the greenskins, being recognized by Catachan...

But he can't let go of the opportunity, he can't let go of the opportunity!
Even if there are not enough weapons and personnel, and a large number of enemies are coming, he must find a way to defeat the green-skinned orcs.

He raised the relic pistol, that was the only chance, now that the orc's energy shield was finally paralyzed due to overheating, he could hit from outside the range, the only chance.

Of the three relic projectiles, one has been lost due to breakthrough, and two more are needed to end the war.

He raised his gun and took aim, just like what he had done countless times. Countless orcs saw his movements, and they rushed like a tidal wave of madness, and the soldiers in the fourth row shouted.

"Boss John, I'm out of ammo!"

"The energy battery is used up!"

"The nano-split bomb is emptied!"

"The Chimera's heavy bomber is also used up!"

John cursed. "A group of idiots!" He fired wildly again, and the terrible penetration of the explosive weapon killed several orc bosses.

But he is similar, when the last group of deflagration ammunition is used up, the fourth row has no long-range ability at all...

"Use the bayonet! Also use the power sword in the relic, don't let the orcs interfere with the shooting!"

The server roars, the terrible vandalism starts, everyone in the fourth row, bayonet!

God Emperor, chainsaw swords, monomolecular bayonets, blood, and even human frail fists have to hit the green skins in the face, but mortals, no matter how strong they are, cannot kill so many green skins.

The soldiers in the fourth row died instantly like straws, 30 people, 25 people, 20 people, 10 people...

In just an instant, only ten people with the best weapons were still standing on the battlefield, leaving the dark age weapons and heavy firepower, their fragility was fully revealed.

Pray, if their sacrifices can be exchanged for the rout of the greenskins, it is not worthless, but John has never been satisfied, he wants to be a nobleman, he wants to be famous all over the world, not die under the machetes of the greenskins.

An unpleasant damn smell surrounded the tip of his nose, his fingers could no longer press the trigger of the chainsaw sword, his heart was beating extremely fast, and his arms were constantly trembling.

He looked at the non-commissioned officer girl beside him, he didn't expect such a beauty to accompany him in the end, it's a pity that he already wanted to belong.

He looked at the photo in his arms, the blond girl was waiting in the cold nest, but unfortunately his sacrifice could only bring her safety. In the end, he looked at the boss who was aiming at the cockpit of the orc mecha.

John made a gesture, which was in sign language, meaning [I will wait and see].

After a long breath, he was no longer a liar or hive, but a warrior of the Astra Militarum, the chainsword sawing through the flesh of an orc, even though he had no strength left.

What is supporting him?Maybe because he won't be satisfied, he wants to live...

Suddenly the roar of battle overwhelmed the waaagh of the orcs, and the roaring engines and explosive shells of the Chimera overwhelmed the slashing and killing of the orcs. Is this true?Can't believe it, but that battle cry definitely is.

"For the Emperor!"

The staff officer stood on the chimera, held up the power sword brought out from the ruins, cut off the bodies of the orcs, and the flamethrower burned behind them. People who believe in the emperor, the star army, the third Skadi infantry regiment, all members ,gather!
The total number was only 5000 people, with so many wounds that they would die, but the outburst of blood and fighting spirit made those green skins feel ashamed. 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 will be burnt out!

Roaring, explosions, splattering garbage, One Eye felt his heart being hit hard again, and this time, he saw the sun...

That was the light from the broken zenith in the lower layer of the Hive City, shining on the body and brain connected by countless tubes, now skinny, tormented by madness and driving mechs to look sluggish and small.

He is like a person with a crown of thorns, hanging at the core of the body, his head is opened, half of his body is hanging in the air, he has been liquidated by a powerful force, the torture of several consciousnesses made him unable to maintain the hormone secretion in his body, his muscles Withered like an old man.

Now human beings strip away his seemingly powerful appearance, revealing a fragile image inside.

The orcs were amazed, and couldn't believe that their boss had turned into such a shape, and this was why Cyclops chose the orc mech. He felt that he was dead, and only by wrapping himself could he attract a bigger waaaagh.

But he will not feel ashamed, he is still strong, the shield is reactivated by him, the orc mech roars again, even if he is so seriously injured by the star army, he can still act.

He is the existence chosen by Brother Mao, and he can crush the remaining shrimps to death with one kick!

Alan Baier held the gun tightly, he was not sure why the God Emperor didn't show up, his shots couldn't kill the demon, so who could?
The Star Militia Army is about to end, Karoo City will no longer exist, and the entire sub-star region, and even a third of the Ultimate Star Region will become a green-skin paradise.

Look at the present, look at the present, take a closer look, take a closer look, sacrifice and bravery have turned into the most ridiculous things, the war will fail, look at this world, look at this world, the gods laugh, can't change...

It is a miracle to be alive now, everything is settled, hope is gone.

But someone is fearless, he only believes that he can reverse his fate.

He doesn't need to be famous, he doesn't need to be rich, he will be the core of the reversal, he is the Holy Blood Angel, the son of Baal, the son of Sanguinius, and the monk Astartes.

As always, he charged forward and was the closest to the orcs. He is Alan Bair's secret weapon. Even those who release him will almost forget his existence. His anger is burning, and his fate is constantly roaring. Charge!
He saw loyal mortals open the heart of the giant Horus with the most honorable artillery fire, he was crazy, he climbed up the solid power armor crazily, his thick arms climbed through the gaps in the armor, passed through countless artillery fires, He wants to win this battle.

The space marine sergeant dragged the horrific wound on his chest with amazing physical strength, inserted the chainsword into the gap of the orc mech, climbed with his fingers, up, up, ignoring the orc's shot, passing through the stand shield, using his own weapon to To one-eyed.

One-eyed has never seen this warrior before, he doesn't know him, but he can only fear him, the breath of the begging dead, that terrible atmosphere, who on earth released such a beast, will end his fate? !

One Eye yelled. "Impossible, I am, I am Brother Mao!"

A moment later, the power sword was inserted into the heart of "Horus" and into the chest of One-Eyed, buzzing, blood and flesh overflowing, the huge body of Mao Ge fell down, and the emperor's soldiers also completely closed their eyes due to injuries. eye.

The star soldiers were dumbfounded, and all mortals had only one comment on him.

Live up to the name of Sanguinius!

Orcs flee, bosses fight each other, Astra Militarum and PDF fires tear apart the remaining monsters, enemies flee, they will triumph.

In the place of the gods that no one can see, the silver star slowly fell, and the huge yellow orc phantom screamed, and then collapsed in front of him.

But such a victory, "Sun" can't enjoy it for too long. He also has many chess games with the gods of chaos, spirit race gods, Zerg consciousness, star gods, etc., but in this long ten thousand years, he no longer wants to play. …

(End of this chapter)