Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire.

Chapter 96 Glorious Return to Phraxia, the World Belonging to the Empire

The sizzle of hotmelt cutting and melting metal mixed with gene-stealer chitinous bones beating titanium floor, unnerving sounds, lances and boomguns, railguns and plasma cannons, gravitational stances falling from the sky, destruction All the bastards in this world who dare to appear on the ground.

In the ruins of the silo, those weak things were first opened by the imperial guards, and then some of them were able to move.

"Find that special species, it is very important, whether it is for the titanium or the empire." The staff officer roared and ordered the soldiers, after all, this matter is related to what will happen to them in the next journey.

They always have to go back to Officer Skadi to reinstate their duties. When they are far away from their home sector, the complicated procedures of the officer department will judge them as deserters or die, and they have to go back and rewrite the matter.

Without the Ministry of the Interior submitting an application for changing districts, the Skadi Fourth Regiment today does not have any supply authority, because no other military district will give valuable quotas to "passers-by" like them.

The Fourth Skadi Regiment is not the troops of the heroes of the empire, such as Staff Kane, who can rely on his personal reputation to obtain the supply authority of any military region.

If the Fourth Skadi Regiment needs supplies from the Military Affairs Department, their military exploits and captures are the best gifts, and they are used to trade the Empire's explosive bombs and meltas, and even their favorite deflagration gun ammunition.

The existence value of a mutant gene stealer who can enslave titanium is equivalent to several times that of a titanium clan ether. They can understand why ether can control the titanium of other clans by comparing ordinary gene stealers with him.

In order to supply materials and weapons on the road, the staff officer did not hesitate to let the tired soldiers continue to work.

The good news is that the capture of this alien by the soldiers means whether they can shoot well in the future, have enough food, and if they capture it, there will be extra rewards, one level more supplies than others. My lunch will change from three granola bars, two pieces of synthetic starch, one seasoning and instant coffee to two artificial eggs, 200 grams of random meat (see what is in the dough) and five or six pieces of synthetic starch. Can get cigarettes.

If it's a second lieutenant, he'll get extras like bacon, canned food, even sugar and milk, and since they're in a garden world, seafood and delicacies are inexhaustible.

In fact, during this period of time, the meals of the fourth group of Skadi have already added a lot of local molluscs and fish.

The bad news is that grabbing it and giving it extra food caused thousands of people to crowd the entire silo ruins, and imperial military boots trampled around. The heavy imperial men (laser guns, ammunition, individual combat rations and tactical belts, etc.) trampled on them randomly, not to mention the patriarch's huge body, which even endured dozens of feet at a time in the ruins.

However, it can clearly distinguish between being oppressed for a while and being taken to be dissected... It is buried in the ground, and others will look for it, footsteps and messy trampling, and lasers flash across its face from time to time.

Discipline?In terms of food, the big head has no discipline, because the salary of the Imperial Guard, that is, the throne coin, the purchasing power of this thing is too poor, and only the highly civilized and the center of the empire can use it. The guards lie on the border of the empire every day, which is precarious. Compared with throne coins, food rations are their real "salary".

Not only can it be traded in the black market, the Ministry of Military Affairs is not strict, but it can also fill your stomach. You can exchange a lot of things locally with the synthetic cocoa butter issued by the Ministry of Military Affairs. It's open.

In addition, the empire strictly forbids soldiers to drink alcohol, and if they want to have a couple of drinks, they have to change it. Even if there is no black market, food supplies are hard currency in the small society of tens of thousands of people within the legion.

Crazy, longing and rights are running in this narrow place. When the time passed by, the Dalian team finally couldn't help it, even if they dug three feet, they had to find that thing!
The sentinel was directly driven into the place full of broken construction waste, kicked and stepped on it with its nimble feet, and finally, when the thing weighing the weight of a car stepped on it, the patriarch finally couldn't bear it and let out a wail.

The second lieutenant who drove the sentry yelled. "I've found it! I've found it!" He's about to fly!He's going to say goodbye to the goddamn garbage and enjoy officer-level food!Bacon, gourmet, and something natural, here he comes!
Alan Baier sighed, he didn't really want this little creature to enjoy that kind of treatment, but he had to do what he said, in general, he shouted. "You idiot, don't be in a daze. Didn't you hear that the alien is going to die? Kick away those slates under your feet, and we will hand it over to the Military Affairs Department!"

The second lieutenant obeyed the order belatedly. It has to be said that Tyrann's creation is really real. Even if the orc was stepped on by the sentinel mech, it would be half dead. That blue twisted monster wanted to escape at the first time?

What was waiting for it was naturally dozens of ray weapons hitting its body, regardless of whether it had 4 arms or 42 arms, it was instantly beaten into an insect stick. The violent screams echoed in the hall, and Alan Bayer covered his ears.

"Damn, what a loud voice!"

His muddy army boots stamped on the thing's mouth, and Alan Byer couldn't help wondering who Tie was listening to with a loud voice!
"Mongrels, aliens, beasts, I hope you are still alive before the next Sanguinius Festival, after all, the genetic sages of the empire must have a lot of curiosity about things like you." He didn't care if the thing could speak Gothic , anyway, he was telling the truth.

The terrifying gene-stealer struggled like a small animal, roared, and soon whimpered again. "You need me, with me you can rule Tau, the new Emperor, the new Empire."

"You don't have to be afraid, there is a powerful new race that you can control at will, great imperial officers, powerful imperial officers!"

Alan Bayer clasped his ears and said something. "What kind of bird language does it speak?" That's right, the gene stealers grew up in the Titanium world, and they don't understand the language...

Then Alan Bayer asked the soldiers for the socks worn by the regiment, the kind that had been marching all day, stuffed into the mouth of this thing, and then arranged the strongest cage in the regiment to trap this thing, and then broke it Its arms are all welded, inserting metal to hinder its regeneration.

For Alan Bayer, a word of this thing cannot be believed, and heresy is tantamount to betrayal, even Chaos space warriors will not trust it when they hear its words.

Alan Bayer rubbed his shoulders and watched the prosperity of this world turn into dust. It took only six hours, from noon to night, as if it had spanned a century. How is war so different from natural disasters?

But the irony is that this is the war with the lowest losses of the fourth Skadi regiment so far. Only 2000 people have defeated the entire world-class gene stealer church.

Alan Baier turned on the communicator and asked the captain. "Did the astropath send a signal? Let the military affairs department of this star area settle the matter, tmd made us look like mercenaries."

the captain replied. "The astronomical language has just been sent out, don't worry, let's deal with the aftermath first, this world is now the Emperor's property, and those Tau warships have left this world with the last batch of refugees."

Alan Bair said. "It doesn't matter if they don't leave. The Fire Clan is almost dead. They can't take over this world without the floor troops. Even if they can't do what the diplomat promised, it's already a certainty."

"Fraxia is back."

It makes people sigh that 300 years of history is just an instant for this world, but what happened on it turned this unchanging place into a paradise, and in just one afternoon, it became hell again.

The fourth regiment of Skadi was stationed in the ruins of the Tau tribe, and they were roasting by the fire. The soldiers playfully held up the twisted head of the gene stealer, watching it being roasted and cracked on the fire, or kicking it as a ball Play.

For Ti's corpse, they rarely showed a trace of respect, burning them with flames.

The captain of the Fraxian 113th Irregular Regiment, their highest-ranking officer, walked up to Alan Bair's tent and saluted.

"Sir, congratulations on taking this world and completing what you told us."

Alan Baier looked at the canned meat on the campfire gurgling grease and soup. "whats the matter?"

The captain's boots dig into the wet, bloody soil of this world, she cried. "Kill all the aliens in this world, and return her to the embrace of the empire!"

"Glory to Flaxia!"

Alan Baier nodded. "Forgive my numbness, how should I put it, such a thing is not worth mentioning to this universe, isn't it."

"To be honest, I may care more about that blue-skinned alien bastard than this world, but I will still congratulate you, your hometown belongs to the empire."

Alan Bayer is not a superman, he will be tired, at least after fighting for a day, his head is buzzing now, the effects of caffeine and tonics have passed, his arms are dull, and his head feels like it has been hit by an assault hammer.

The captain just continued to salute and report to his superior. "We captured 2 Hammerhead Sharks, 3 Rainbow Missile Vehicles, and 2 Devil Sharks. In fact, the soldiers in the 113th Regiment of Fraxia will use the production line left behind by Titanium to produce ammunition for vehicles..."

Alan Baier stood up immediately.

"Now, right now, ma'am, let your soldiers carry the supplies and production lines related to those things to the Bordello. I need them to help the Imperial Guard fight."

The staff officer looked at Alan Baier in disbelief. "Regimental Commander, Military Affairs Department..."

Alan Bair said. "Find a few people, bring paint to change the color of those things, and then decorate some skulls or cowhide rolls, and then get some tracks and tires. From now on, in our group, the hammerhead shark will be called Lemanus, and the Tianhong missile vehicle will be called Lion. Scorpion, call the stingray transport vehicle the Chimera armored vehicle."

The staff officer opened his mouth...and then closed it. Now that they are far away in other star regions, they must use everything without supplies, although this matter will break the rules of the Astra Militarum.

"Captain, if you are caught doing this, it's actually okay to use alien creations, but the use of armored units by the Fourth Skadi Infantry Regiment will make us be pulled into the list of the court..."

"This is plotting a rebellion. The relationship between us and the captain of the Bordeaux is basically within the red line."

Stressed by the staff officer, Alan Bair waved. "Fraxia's 113th Regiment has no establishment. Don't forget, our deal with the Ministry of Military Affairs this time applies to become the New Fraxia's [-]st Armored Regiment, and the Skadi [-]st Battle Group can also be formed."

The captain of Phraxia smiled. To be able to fight for the Emperor for the rest of his life, and to sacrifice his life in the end is to insist on the destiny and long-cherished wish of all the imperial guards in Phraxia. Now it has not only been fulfilled, but it can also bring the Emperor's wrath to other worlds.

"Sir, I'll arrange someone to paint it right away!" The captain showed a strong interest, and the staff could only shut up, but the 11th Phraxia Regiment now has 2000 people, but the armor only has 5 titanium hammerhead sharks and 2 units Missile vehicles, 6 devil rays, it is still a bit too little to be an armored regiment.

And as an armored regiment without a technical priest or a mechanical sage as an advisor, it's a bit...

However, Alan Bayer is naturally aware of this aspect, so his next plan is to dig out the remains of the remaining Tau military bases in this world, and repair them. Ministry Approved!

After a few days like this, Qi Fan, the commander-in-chief of the star area on the flagship of the empire, received an application from the Fourth Skadi Regiment. He thought it should be a report similar to the trend of the Tau, but he saw the fourth Skadi regiment. The news that the regiment has transformed the Tau homeworld into an Imperial world.

And Alan Bayer clearly explained the ins and outs of this matter, and emphasized time and time again that the gene stealer, a powerful variant that can control titanium, has been captured alive, and the application for the armored regiment.

6 Lemanus? 23 Chimeras? 6 Liontails? 3000 people?This kid traveled to the foundry world?No, Lemanus and Liontail Scorpion are both complete imperial elite armor, how could they be given to an inexplicable regiment for no reason, you must know that even the Ministry of Military Affairs can only rely on 11 taxes to get those war engines.

Qi Fan's quick thinking instantly made him realize that something was wrong, this kid probably used the armor of the Tau clan!
Qi Fan was secretly dumbfounded, but he didn't want to refuse, mainly because he wanted the mutant gene stealer. The empire has many forces and is intricate. Such things must be kept in the hands of the Star Militia first to ensure safety and efficiency. On the contrary, give other Humans, in case the xenomorphs were set free after being bewitched by other groups, the growing war on Damocles Bay would become even more confusing.

Qi Fan thought for a while, and prepared to join his Stormtrooper Guards. He wanted to go to the front line once to confirm the situation, and awarded honors to the 114th Skadi Regiment and the 113th Regiment of Fraxia. However, the [-]th Regiment of Phraxia is still full of weird stories and experiences, but Zifan still regards them as the hammer of the empire.

(End of this chapter)