Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire.

Chapter 88 Flaxia 113 Irregular Legion

Several Chimera armored vehicles were driving along the endless coast, and the fourth Skadi regiment only escorted them to the vicinity of the fortress. The place that used to be a mining world basically has no mountains for transportation. The high mountains have been hollowed out, which is inconvenient The transportation hole was filled, but the world's huge ocean was dug out by the empire.

It's hard to imagine that the golden sandy beach and the gentle breeze in front of the garden world were not atmospheric a hundred years ago, and the world transformation technology of the Tau tribe has reached an unbelievable level.

What is even more incomprehensible is that the endless blue ocean in front of you was dug out by the empire...

Perhaps the current beauty of the world can also be regarded as the "cooperation" of the two races?
Then the words of the staff officer interrupted Alan Bair's thoughts with the hum of the Chimera engine. "Head, what if this is a trap?"

Alan Baier replied. "Of course, if I were the Tau, I would definitely design such a trap, let a few traitors of the Empire pretend to be the Star Guards, and then hide in the restored Empire facility, and then kill us on the plain when we get close."

"Afterwards, pretending to be accidents and accidents, the Skadi Fourth Regiment, which lost its commander and staff, was leaderless, and finally accepted the concept of the higher good."

The staff officer was frightened by this idea, but this was definitely something that those blue skins would do. In his eyes, titanium and orcs were just one who liked to talk flatteringly and the other who liked to do it directly. Compared with him, he preferred the latter.

"Then why are you still going?"

Alan Baier said something that was a little naive, but full of reasonable motives. "Because the Emperor's people may be there, isn't that what we Star Militia live for?"

"If there is a choice between keeping hundreds of millions of loyal souls in a world and getting a beautiful garden world, I will choose the former without hesitation."

"Consultant, the most precious thing in this world is never matter, but the human spirit, which is what all existences in this world covet. On the contrary, the empire is vast, and any material existence you can imagine is in this huge in the galaxy, but there are never enough loyalists."

"If those people are really believers of the emperor, the people of the empire, the Fourth Skadi Infantry Regiment should pull them out of the alien world, from this seemingly beautiful hell to the real hell, but in the real world the hell where human souls have a place to go."

The staff officer didn't answer, he drove the car intently, the auspicious instrument ticked and echoed, scanning everything he could find, it was surprisingly quiet here, as if everything in titanium stopped here, creatures, birds, forests occupied The ground, and then there is the uncomfortable smell of promethium and the unique gear sound of imperial equipment.

"Damn, this smell definitely means there are imperial people here..." Alan Baier couldn't help but comment, it smelled almost like a nest.

The staff officer had no choice but to nod, because he had already seen, in the distance, the dense black castle, thick alloy metal, several bolt barrels and logging guns standing in the shooting holes.

But this is not a particularly powerful stronghold here. It should be said that the Mechanicus Church was blown up to the appearance of only one courtyard, and even the big clock and golden gear in the Mechanicus style were only half, and the faint void shield was in the air. It's looming above, and there's no shortage of anti-orbital beams.

"No wonder those blue skins can't take this place, the oil guy always keeps good things in his home." Alan Baier looked at this place in amazement.

"Head, what do you call mechanical priests?" The staff officer clasped his ears, trying to make sure he had heard correctly.

"Oil guys, that's what I call them in private." Alan Baier replied indifferently.

The staff officer nodded. "Appropriate, why so appropriate!"

"Okay, let's get down to business." Alan Baier turned on the communicator.

"Second Lieutenant, set up our regiment flag, and then drive the sentry to keep it out of range and use the radio frequency of the Imperial Guard to ask questions." Alan Baier ordered, and the second lieutenant had a bitter face.

"Why is it that I do everything?" The second lieutenant sat in the narrow cockpit of the Sentinel mech, curled up with his head drooping on the observation hole. He was used to driving in this posture for a long time. could have serious spinal problems...

The lieutenant turned on the communicator. "Sentry team, work, open the safety of the cluster beam gun, maneuver as much as possible, if the other side shoots, we will go into the distance immediately."

"After confirming the willingness of the radio and the communication on the opposite side, report to the head of the group, end."

After a while, three walkers equipped with the most sophisticated gyroscopes in the empire left the bunker. The roar of the server and the sound of the mechanical structure of the click continued, and this was definitely not full coverage. It even had an observation hole similar to an armored vehicle. The sentinel of the troops was even a "convertible".

But this is also the best armor that the infantry regiment can come up with. The one in front of the three sentries is the second lieutenant's mount, and it is currently sending out radio frequencies with the flag of the Skadi Fourth Infantry Regiment.

In the fortress, a brown-haired woman with the appearance of an imperial officer climbed up from the mechanical creation of the Tau race. She was recovering the machinery. It can be seen how stretched the imperial guards here are after leaving the supplies of the empire. It's a rail rifle with a beam gun casing.

"Communicator, our [-]-year-old Imperial communicator has moved?" She looked at the communicator in front of her in disbelief, frantically operating the radio that he had almost never touched in his life.

"Captain, yes, it moved! The Imperial Guard found us, God Emperor!" The correspondent burst into tears. They seemed to be wearing the uniform of the Imperial Guard, but it was not difficult to find that their armor was from the Fire Clan of the Tau Empire. The warrior's battle suit was cut and unplugged...

It can be said that they look like the Imperial Guard, but their spirit is the Imperial Guard. They have no equipment from the Empire. They have been trapped in the alien world for 300 years. How strong will and faith can make the emperor's light last for three generations?

The woman called the captain cleaned up all the messy Tau machines on the table, even ignoring the sharp blades to cut her palm, and held the Tau communicator they modified with scarlet fingers .

"Empire, come to pick us up! Your Majesty, they are coming... coming... woo..." The imperial guards will not cry, they are definitely not the imperial guards, but the choked voice continues in this remaining fortress of the Mechanicus. Appear.

They did not choose to become the Tie Alliance Army, nor did they die in the war, but became the most confused people in the world, but the correspondent quickly answered. "I...wouldn't use it...it's old, even though we scrub it every day, expect it to sound every day, we don't even change anything on it, but...it's too old."

Then the woman wiped her tears. "Major, Major Jayne must know that he can't make it through, call the engineering department, and take away the entire table and everything in this equipment!"

The communicator immediately turned on the communicator. Almost instantly, the order was issued. Dozens of people carried the entire heavy imperial command communication equipment on their backs, as if carrying their own mother, and the communicator kept making sounds.

"Skadi [-]th Infantry Regiment, Skadi [-]th Regiment, Lieutenant Colonel of the Imperial Guard, and Alan Bair's troops are requesting a call. Loyalists who are still holding on, please go home."

"Skadi [-]th Infantry Regiment, Skadi [-]th Regiment, Lieutenant Colonel of the Imperial Guard, and Alan Bair's troops are requesting a call. Loyalists who are still holding on, please go home."

The people carrying the equipment broke down in tears. They quickened their pace and came to the deepest part of the fortress. The heavy metal gate opened slowly, and the gears creaked.

And this location is obviously used as a headquarters, with messy wires, worn-out tactical maps that seem to be hundreds of years old, depicting the surface of the world when it was still a mining world, countless staff members stood up, and approached the members of the engineering department , or what they bring to the sky eagle salute.

The commander-in-chief here is a gray-haired old man. His body is almost shriveled, like a mummy. The transformation of the machine keeps him alive, but the transformation when he was young was not maintained by the Mechanics of the Empire. It's a candle in the wind.

The military uniform looked big and wide, and the military uniform of a school-level officer in the empire looked so heavy that it would crush the old man to death, and the shining badge on the chest was even more dazzling.

The female captain yelled. "Major Jayne Noct, winner of the Medal of Steadfast Step, won the Heart of the Crown Medal in Syndisos, Xu Pei's red skull."

"Our Commander-in-Chief, the Empire has come to fetch us, but we've been foolish enough to forget any communication, please..."

The old man in his twilight years listened to the sizzle-like electromagnetic sound from the communicator and the call inside. He tremblingly got up with the support of several soldiers.

Using those skeletal fingers to wave this creation that has not been used for 300 years, but still has not been forgotten, and then spoke in a voice like a broken bellows. "Fraxia, Flak...Sia, 113th Infantry Regiment, Commander...Major, Jayne Nocte, report to you..."

The second lieutenant was stunned, he had been calling for almost 10 minutes, he was about to give up, and then asked the officer what to do next, but such an old voice answered...

He immediately switched to the internal channel and passed the report to Captain Alan Bayer.

When Alan Baier heard the voice, he was old and powerful, and the soldiers of the Star Militia here couldn't help but be in awe. "The Skadi [-]th Infantry Regiment replied, I heard you, Major, the empire has not forgotten your existence, but the complicated communication has delayed things, I hope we are not too late."

The major's old voice echoed. "Lieutenant Colonel, Lieutenant Colonel, are those aliens dead? Those damn blueskins, the blueskins who killed my comrades... have you gone to the alien hell?"

The major stretched out his hand tremblingly, grabbing his pillow with all his strength, as if it was the heaviest thing in the world, and then took out a box from below, full of dog tags of the Imperial Guard Star Guards.

He took off the metal plate inside his military uniform and continued to ask. "Empire, have you taken back this world?"

Alan Baier heard his longing and his dying, and he looked at the sky. "Congratulations, Major, we have won. The Skadi [-]th Infantry Regiment and the Imperial Moon-class strike cruiser, the Bordello, successfully landed in this world yesterday and wiped out all the aliens."

"Now the empire is taking over here to make it a beautiful garden world. You and your remaining soldiers can finish your service here, become PDFs here, and enjoy what you deserve."

replied the major. "For the Emperor..."

After speaking, the communicator made a violent sound, like the sound of a large number of metal pieces falling on the ground.

"Hello? Major? Major?" Alan Baier asked this again and again, and the other side was very messy...

It was not until 1 minute later that a female voice with a sobbing sound answered. "Captain Keris Arkady, Commander of the 113th Fraxinian Irregular Regiment, my lord, we are still alive!"

"But Major, the soul has already returned to the throne..."

The Skadi [-]th Infantry Regiment heard all the people who had just spoken, and even the three pilots in the sentinel armor opened the cockpit and took off their hats.

Alan Baier continued. "Soldiers who have stood by the Emperor for 300 years, I need to announce to you the real situation. This world is still Tau Alien. We are here as a joint mission of Tau and Empire to fight against the Tyranid Hive Fleet. "

"I lied to you, I'm sorry, but you can indeed come back."

The choked crying on the communicator continued, and the second lieutenant answered immediately. "No, sir, no, sir, thank you, thank you... The major left with a smile, thank you, the Emperor..."

"Guys, we can really go back to the Empire, those damn aliens have killed countless of our brothers in 300 years..."

"They can't accept our belief in the God-Emperor, thinking that we will join the so-called Supreme Good Way like those slave laborers..."

"Lieutenant Colonel, I'm sorry, I lost my composure, what should we do now?"

Alan Bayer looked at the staff officer, and the two met their eyes.

"You will join our mission as members of the battle group formed by the 113th Skadi Regiment and the [-]th Regiment of Fraxia. How many of you are there?"

The communicator replied. "3000 people, lieutenant colonel, a total of 3000 people, 8 companies, one stingray transport vehicle, two support sharks."

Alan Baier couldn't help but praise. "This is an alien military-grade armored vehicle and fire support vehicle. You guys are really frightening those aliens."

"No wonder those Titans begged me with such sincere expressions. Now I announce that the first Skadi battle group is officially formed, for the emperor..."

The communicator sent out a call that made the internal organs heat up. "For, the Emperor!"

And in the temporary command room of the pitch-black Mechanicus fortress, which has been emptied by people, there are piles of metal hills scattered beside the bed, with the names of countless empire heroes engraved on them, like waste that no one cares about, the most conspicuous His dog tag landed on top, engraved on it.

【Jane Nocte】

Suddenly, the door of the command room was slowly opened, and all the members of the 113th Irregular Regiment of Fraxia picked up a dog tag, put it on their necks, and walked towards the Imperial Guard outside the castle.

The loyal soul has not left, he will always follow the hundreds of millions of men and women of the Imperial Guard, Second Lieutenant Kellys picked up the major's dog tag, wiped the dust from it, and put it on.

Then he saluted Lieutenant Colonel Alan Bair.

"Fraxia 113th Regiment, return!"

　Tau Army: "You guys go away, please, the cost of war is scary, how come it has taken root in my house like a green skin!"

　　Phraxia 113 Regiment "This is the emperor's stuff, the world of the empire, you are the green skins!"

　　Greenskin "I think I'm the smartest."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)