Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire.

Chapter 77 The Third Infantry Regiment of Skadi Returns to the Team Under the Deflagration Gun, the Forest Can Talk
The gods ridicule, the fate is difficult, when the [-]th Skadi Infantry Regiment is under the attention of the Black Heart King, the world cannot escape the fate of falling, when Huron asks the psykers on the ship to cancel the spellcasting, the damned magnetic field of this world once again Appeared, but this matter was one of the few good things. The failure of the detection equipment made the dense forest a terrible place again.

That’s right, the disappearance of the magnetic field is not due to the explosion at all, but Blackheart needs to monitor the battlefield. He has mastered everything from the beginning of the game. Superman’s space fighters, terminators, think tanks, armored troops, orbital bombing capabilities, he is full of cheats The players, opposite him, are just a group of ordinary people.

But the attack still slowed down. Although his terminators were not afraid of the heroic soldiers of the [-]th Skadi infantry regiment, the space fighters were not. No team of space fighters dared to risk playing hide and seek with the terrifying melters in the forest. cat.

If there is no problem with the magnetic field, you can use the auspicious instrument to detect the forest, but now Huron's think tanks must stop casting spells to relieve the pressure on their heads.

Huron can completely bomb this forest, but he knows that any resource is his treasure, and the annihilation of the Imperial Guard is already a certainty. He just needs to wait for the psykers to rest and let the troops below open the auspicious instrument to scan the area. The world can be conquered.

The game is unfair to begin with, whether it's a Librarian or a Dreadnought, or a weapon like a Terminator and a heavy Marauder tank or a Land tank, if it's on the battlefield, the [-]th Infantry will be wiped out.

Two months have passed since the war, but the situation will never get better. In the trough, Alan Baier's troops huddled in the forest. He saw the tragic situation of more than 1 people in the fourth regiment, and his heart was even more painful. .

He didn't know how long it would take, but fighting the space fighters was just courting death, 120 loyal souls were exchanged for the death of [-] space soldiers, and the battle loss ratio was indescribably high.

But he knew that this was already a rare victory in the history of the empire.

Until the warm wind calmed him down, the forest that he was not used to is now his safest hometown. The lieutenant colonel looked at the shaking leaves in the teacup, and he was confused, but this confusion was quickly broken.

The staff officer wiped his hat, which had been scorched by the heat, and reported to Alan Bair. "Backup is here, brought by the planetary governor!"

Alan Baier wanted them to leave. After all, no matter how many people are dying in the current battle situation, he heard the next sentence.

"They brought ammunition for detonation weapons."

Bomb?Deflagration? !The armament of this dark age of technology can definitely penetrate the armor of space fighters and the armor of terminators. Today, there are deflagration weapons in the team that can arm a company. If a team has one, then it is not impossible to win.

"Where is it? Over there?" He stood up impatiently, stepped on the soil with his military boots, pushed aside a few pieces of forest, and then walked to the place pointed by the staff officer.

When he saw the team of about 5000 people, the planetary governor and those veterans who were merged into the PDF were wearing ill-fitting bulletproof armor, and their former military ranks were hung on their chests. They chose to leave among the [-] survivors of the Orc War. Those who served, most had children, families.

John Dern looked at his boss. "Boss, Skadi Third Infantry Regiment, all members are here."

Alan Bayer pursed his lips, relying on perseverance to take back the "sweat" from his eyes. They walked through the forest, the distance was long, just like when they first went to the battlefield, with the light of hope and victory.

"Are you sure?"

asked Mr. John. "What's not sure?"

Alan Bair said. "You have a family, a lover, and your own affairs, and you shouldn't waste your life on war."

"John, remember your fiancée?"

"The non-commissioned officer in the back, I remember you, I had wedding wine at your wedding at the beginning of last year."

"Ah, private, you used to call me sir, the baby was just born, didn't you?"

John Dern laughed. "We are for our own family, family, and our own world. There is no reason why the Imperial Guards are working hard outside, and PDF is waiting to die."

He took out a bag of energy cells from the van. "Kill those traitors with heat rays, boss, just like you killed those orcs."

Then he turned and shouted to all PDF members. "Veterans, these recruits really don't know how to fight. When we were fighting the orcs in the forest, they were still eating starch in the hive city!"

"Let them see how we fight!"

Five thousand loyal soldiers shouted. "For the Emperor! For the Empire!"

Their weapons will definitely not be worse than the imperial guards, but Alan Bayer decided to let them hold those truly powerful weapons. Compared with the remaining recruits today, they are the main force!

When the supplies and veterans came to the current camp, those veterans of the Star Militia who were still serving also forgot the pain of losing their comrades for a moment, stood up to greet them, shook hands, exchanged hats, or took out their own , the dog tag of his comrade-in-arms, talking about how old Qiao and old Enga left.

It was difficult for the recruits to integrate into it, the second lieutenant asked Alan Baier in surprise. "Lieutenant Colonel, who are they?"

Alan Baier replied. "They are heroes, the heroes of this world. If you have seen the collapse of a huge orc mecha like a mountain, you will understand how powerful human beings are."

"Okay, everyone, open the cans tonight, the veterans eat ambull, and just save some Golo meat for the recruits!"

The little jokes in the group made those old fritters laugh out loud, someone said. "That's right, those recruits will kill themselves when they open a can!"

"Did they still hear the Anglican priests say that orcs are things with empty muscles?"

"Hahaha, boss, do you have any wine?"

Alan Baier shrugged his shoulders. "Consultant, can you?"

The staff officer sighed. "Okay, okay, you can only drink it in the war zone today, and let me see it at other times, all corporal punishment!"

The soldiers shouted. "For Amset!"

When the aroma of wine is accompanied by the solidified ants grease, the dagger is first inserted into the can and cuts everywhere, and the veteran shows the recruits how to kill the parasites that may still exist in the can, the parasites that can kill you !
Someone took out a poker card, trying to win something from the newbies, someone showed them his mechanical prosthetic limb, and said how it was ripped off by the orcs.

This is how the replacement of the old and the new is carried out. This is one of the few romances and warmth of the Star Militia Army. All the guards of the Imperial Guard are a family. Under this, the Imperial Guard will not collapse.

What makes people find it interesting is that those low-class people in the hive capital were forced to join the army, but now they can educate the real PDF-born, regular star realm army group.

War will change a person, a group of people, a world, a sector, a galaxy, or even the entire universe...

But only the light of humanity will shine in the dark 40th millennium, and only the light of the emperor will stand beside humanity, like a lamp that will always shine.

But compared to the Star Brigade, the relationship between the old and the new of the Chaos Space Marines is much tougher. Since the terminators will not respect the troops that were almost wiped out by mortals, they are more like those who have been sleeping for many years. The fearless veterans chatted, but even so, the dialogue between them was pathetic.

As for those space warriors, they can only pay tribute to the people who existed when the Star Claw was established, but their arrogance still planted unpleasant seeds in their hearts.

Vingar is an outsider, a recruit (compared to the Terminator), with a group of remnant soldiers who were defeated, and was rescued by Master Huron. If it wasn't for the request of the Black Heart King, none of them would want to come to this world.

The veterans all thought so, compared to the one in the dreadnought, he was really rare and gentle, after all, he was the instructor in charge of recruit training before he took his seat.

Tolerance is not much in the Space Marines Chapter, let alone the Chaos Space Marines Chapter. Without victory, there is no respect. They are supercilious, and when they see the imperial guards running for their lives in a panic, they label those mortals as trash.

After all, it is difficult for this group of terrifying traitors who have dealt with countless aliens and other warband brothers to be wary of a little-known mortal army, even a mortal army without armor support.

Unless it is the words of the Black Heart King, but isn't Huron arrogant?He thought he could control everything that happened in this world. He thought he could occupy the world with a large number of vehicles, think tanks, veterans, and orbital bombing, so he let Vengar come down to train troops, and such a huge loss occurred.

But Huron will not admit it, and his plan has indeed succeeded a lot, but the decisive general is still undecided. As long as they don't take this forest, they can never assert victory.

One week, this is the day when the psykers will hold the magnetic field disturbance ceremony again, and one week, this is the day when the real decisive battle will take place.

Astropaths and loathsome Librarians with mutated bodies, extra eyes or whatever, gather before the ship's eight-pointed star that burns human-oil candles.

The whispers of the gods, the surge of psychic power, there are costs for their use of witchcraft, but those costs are more gifts in the eyes of a crazy person, two mouths make him speak faster, spells are accurate, four eyes allow him to read fast, and his eyes are like torches.

Eight psykers, eight directions, pouring in the psychic energy of the subspace, quietly tearing apart the magnetic field of this world, this forest, these disturbances, are all obstacles to the power of chaos, this is also what Gundwa VI The will of the planet, the will of loyalty.

When the Terminator sensed that something was wrong, they found that the communication became clearer, and the armored horoscope became sharper, they went to the forest, and the other Space Marines also noticed the situation, and the traitors looked to their commander, Vengar.

The former red was born to look at the dark forest. "Go in, brothers, wipe out those mortals, we are victorious, and sacrifice our gods with the blood of countless mortals in the planetary capital of this world!"

The filthy chaotic language tells the fate of human beings in this world. Only the imperial guards will hold people's lifeline forever. In this dark universe, human beings have only two choices: fight or die.

For the Terminator, the dark forest here is like daylight, the mutated organs and those superhuman implants make it impossible for anything to escape, and the bird divination instrument is constructing the map around them all the time.

If this is a game, they will open the full map, how can those mortal bodies kill gods?

Forests, depressions, fallen leaves, or rocks and even the flowers and trees here can be seen clearly. The terminators are equipped with the most elite technology of the empire. They are in groups of three, and they seem to be alone. They support each other and match each other seamlessly.

No one in this dark universe can defeat them. Even if a god comes, he has to let the Chaos Terminator peel off his skin before leaving!
"345, one."

"248 one."

"14, one."

"The auspicious report is accurate and the signal is good."

"Shoot, brother."

Bang bang bang, tongues of flame burst out, blood mist erupted in the forest, and the lurking mortals had just pulled their guns and returned to the throne. Alan Baier of the command headquarters gritted his teeth listening to the voice on the radio.

"Codename "Sniper", move!"

Death is not meaningless, even if the demigods come, so what, in front of the Third Regiment of the Astral Army Cadiz, even if your Chaos Gods come, you have to pay the price before using the Emperor's currency!

The beams of the deflagration weapons exploded, and the three terminators reacted instantly. The heat rays grazed their cheeks, leaving traces on the face of the terrifying Death God, and the red flesh was completely deducted. The Terminator is about to lose one.

And three o'clock and one line, the position of the three people is to let the Terminator walk to the position of the heat ray gun, but why can't the auspicious instrument detect it?

Because it is not a weapon held by human beings, but covered with thick concrete, only the muzzle of the gun is exposed, and the remote control button and the simplest thickened concrete are used to hinder the detection of the auspicious instrument.

And this principle can also be applied to real people, but the kind of bunker is too big and will be discovered directly, while the bird divination instrument will detect that the internal structure is not clear when it encounters a 2-meter-thick material, and the outside of the bunker is very rock-like, and It was also the arrogance of the Terminator that hurt them.

If those superhumans move forward vigilantly, their superhuman senses can definitely find something is wrong.

In the end, wisdom, sacrifice, and the arrogance of the enemy made up the plan, and the Terminator veteran rubbed his cheek with a look of disbelief.

But he soon realizes that if there's one trap, there must be a second!
But it was too late, his brother raised the storm bolter and smashed the glorious deflagration weapon, and the concrete fortress was buried with the fuse of the added version of the mine, the melta mine!
The violent melting explosion erupted. This design was only to bury the landmine two meters deep so that the space fighters could not feel it at all, but it could not be detonated if buried in the ground like this, Even if the remote control doesn't work, let them detonate themselves!
If the small sentry tower is destroyed, the fuse will feel broken, and an instant electromagnetic wave will be emitted, causing the anti-armor mine buried two meters underground to explode!

The guy who shot was instantly swallowed by the magma-like ground, and even the Terminator armor couldn't stand the close-range thermal explosion!
But the other two Terminator reacted very quickly, teleporting away from the target location in an instant, and the Terminator captain, the one whose cheek was smashed couldn't help but curse. "Bastard! This group of Star Militia is outrageous!"

Even facing loyal space fighters, he has never been so embarrassed. The forest and the ground seem to be full of traps!

And just after the teleportation is over, even the space warriors will need to observe the surroundings in an instant to judge where they are.

But after a while, the bird divination instrument issued a violent alarm, what trap?It's attack time for the Hammer of the Empire!

Five hundred deflagration guns exposed their muzzles in the forest, three hundred melters glowed, and there were thousands of beam carbines at a distance, to turn those terminators into slag. Before those veterans returned to the world of gods, the trees said discourse. "Shoot all!"

The bright light shines on the entire woodland, there are no ghosts and monsters there, only the entire open space gasified by the emperor's anger is clean.

Vingar looked at the communicator, and the three veterans lost contact and froze.

It seems that they shouldn't land on the ground, they should stay on the ship and pray for those mortals to die of old age!

"All retreat, there are people in the forest!"

　Horror hot melt people, ghosts, snake gods, hot melt, if you can't figure it out, let's do it again

　　
　
(End of this chapter)