I write apocrypha in Warhammer

For a devout servant of the Emperor, seeing a city overrun by xenos is extremely distressing.

After the greenskins stormed the hive on Oster, their wreaks of destruction began.

The houses where people used to live were invaded, various household items were knocked to the ground, and mechanical equipment was dismantled by violent means and used to make orc war weapons.

The shop signs were stacked up into abstract sculptures of Brother Mao, and the goods inside were looted. The walls of the street were painted with various profane patterns, and the road was covered with garbage debris and smelly green poop. , the whole city was filled with the sound of smashing.

Battle Sister Stern was walking in such a place and had to work hard to suppress the anger in her heart.

She couldn't even imagine what kind of miserable state the local church had become, especially the emperor's icon that people worshiped every day, and the wanton way these aliens would treat it.

If he really wanted to see that tragic scene, Stern felt that he would definitely not be able to help but kill these greenskins.

"It's all for the Empire"

The Battle Sister sighed, only hating that she was not strong enough and had to rely on the power of these aliens to reduce human casualties.

The Governor's Mansion is the only place on this continent that has not been damaged by the green skins, because Wei Mu has designated this place as his living place and does not allow the orcs to mess around here.

At this moment, Wei Mu was sitting in the conference hall of the Governor's Mansion, discussing the next strategy with a group of judges.

"The core driving force of the insect swarm is biomass. If you don't find a way to use up their biomass, even with the exaggerated replenishment speed of the green skins, what you will end up with is just slow death." Inquisitor Kliptman He spoke.

He was an expert on the Empire's dealings with the Tyranids, and provided relevant advice that would be of great benefit to the plans.

"The insect swarm is not that easy to recycle biomass during the war. You don't have to worry about this. Moreover, we can convert the biomass into a form that is more difficult for them to collect, such as letting the greenskins drag the corpses on the battlefield. Grind it back into powder, and then spread it into the nearby soil. Not only will it be more difficult for the insects to absorb biomass, but the fertile soil will also give birth to more green skins."

Wei Mu gave its own solution.

"What if the greenskins win?" Another Inquisitor Quipman asked, "The war will unleash their potential. After such an unprecedented war, their power will become even more powerful. If there are no other enemies around the area, they will turn their guns on us, and I don’t think you can control such a huge force of helpless greenskins.”

"Don't worry about this problem. I have already thought of a solution. What I am more worried about is that some insect swarms will forcefully attack the empire's territory. We cannot sit back and relax just hiding behind the green skins. Our people must also organize sufficient defense forces. .Except for the green-skinned biological weapons created by ancient saints, all other creatures know that persimmons are easy to pick. At least we can't let the insect swarm look too low, and don't act as if we are their free. Buffet." Wei Mu said.

"Regarding this issue, we can only try our best to mobilize forces and resources from the surrounding area to establish a defense line." Judge Kuipman said.

No one has seen the full picture of this Hive Fleet. They only know that Leviathan is very large, so no one dares to have optimistic thoughts about it.

When the topic came to this point, everyone present fell into silence for a while.

Insufficient military strength is a lack of hard power. There is no good solution for a while, and everyone can only turn to thinking about whether there are any details that have been missed.

"Sorry to interrupt, gentlemen, 70% of the evacuation of local residents has been completed. We can free up two continents for those greenskins to toss."

Stern entered the hall and reported the facts to everyone.

"Time is still a little slow. We need the greenskins to enter each continent of the planet as soon as possible to build a defense line. Are there any special problems during the evacuation process?" Wei Mu asked.

"Any large-scale evacuation operation will have various problems. Parents and children are separated, tragic stampedes, people in power feel that they are superior to others and want to be treated with special care, and mobs attack the garrison defense lines." Stern said slowly. , "They are probably about to take action."

"This is also what we expected. After all, it is their only chance to survive, but we will ruthlessly kill this chance for them." Wei Mu said with a smile.

From this point of view, all plans are progressing smoothly.

"So when are you going to evacuate?" Stern asked.

"Me? Evacuate?" Wei Mu scratched his head, "I'm sorry, I have to stay here. You also know that for the success of this plan, my status in the hearts of the greenskins has been set too high. If I leave , their chances of defeating the bugs will be greatly reduced, and you guys also know the principle, which is the power of my thoughts."

"But that's the Hive Fleet. Have you seen their huge shadow in the subspace? That kind of terrifying darkness that seems to be able to swallow everything."

"I'm not a psychic. How can I see something like that under normal circumstances?" Wei Mu waved his hand, obviously having made up his mind and not intending to talk about this topic again.

"You shouldn't take this risk," Stern insisted.

God knows how serious the situation will be once the battlefield begins.

Only through descriptions in various documents, Stern could vaguely understand the horror of the insect swarm:

"When one enemy is defeated, ten more enemies will be added immediately."

"There are probably more of them than we have ammunition."

"The shadows created by the insect swarm can isolate the subspace, and the preyed world cannot even cry out for help."

But Wei Mu just smiled at this: "I am a green prophet, and the green-skinned army led by me will be invincible!"

Stern said: "You just got too involved. The Green Skin's thoughts about you affected you and made you as swollen as you are now."

Wei Mu asked back: "So Sister Stern, when you confront the emperor's powerful enemy, don't you also challenge the opponent with the determination to win? Should I call this determination expansion?" ?”

"This and this."

"I fight for humans, not for greenskins, and I will never forget that."

Wei Mu's eyes were sharp and his expression was firm, so Stern had to give up the idea of ​​persuading him.

"Well, in that case, I will stay too."

"Are you sure you can endure a group of green-skinned aliens milling around for a long time?" Wei Mu looked at the battle nun in front of him with a subtle expression on his face.

"For the emperor, I can endure anything." Stern's eyes were full of piety.

However, Wei Mu just couldn't imagine how Stern, as a woman, should deal with things like washing in such a harsh combat environment.

He didn't dare to ask about this topic.

"Oh, by the way, does any of you know where the document printing room in the Governor's Palace is?"

Wei Mu seemed to suddenly remember something and asked everyone present.

"I know." Judge Kliptman raised his hand, "What, do you need to print any documents?"

"No, it's okay. Just help lead the way." Wei Mu replied.

He was about to follow the inquisitor out of the conference hall, but was stopped by Stern.

"Are you thinking about that kind of thing again?" Suddenly, the Battle Sister no longer spoke politely, but said in a cold tone.

"Well, you see, this war doesn't happen in a day or two. Besides, it's still so long before the fight begins. I can't be nervous all the time," Wei Mu said hesitantly.

"So you just want to focus on that?" Stern asked sharply.

This conversation between the two confused the judge next to him, and he had no idea what they were talking about.

"Is there something wrong?" Kliptman asked.

Now that a war is imminent, it is not a good thing for one of your own people to conflict.

"Actually, it's nothing. I'm just preparing a book here called "The Secret Story of Asuyan's Harem". I wonder if you are interested in knowing about it?"

Wei Mu recommended it to all the judges present, as if he were a heretic trying to lure people into a trap.