Warhammer: I Am the Hammer of the Empire

Chapter 51 The Center of the Storm, Dangerous Tranquility (4,000 Words)

An Imperial construction engineer once commented that a good city should be a loyal city, but how to evaluate loyalty depends on whether it can help me when I need it most.

According to that comment, the hive city of Gondvar VI is not only loyal, but also pious. When the annoying and abnormal design of her streets that extend in all directions blocks the greenskins' progress like a maze.

When the hive gangs that shuttle through her pipes attack the greenskins with weapons, and when the greenskin smart boy walks for a long time and finds that he has reached a dead end, she is loyal.

Especially now, especially as it is clear, the size of the square and the smallness of the road make it a Feng Shui treasure land that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. After the fourth row of soldiers cut there, they use bombs and bombs to destroy the greenskins entrenched in the square in batches.

The stationed Astra Militarum Company also cleared the remnants surrounded by the four rows and blocked the narrow hive city road with firepower.

After the almost splendid sacrifice of the first row of the first company, only one in ten greenskin mechas survived. Even the big orcs at the boss level could hardly support the roar of heavy bombs. The firepower of the Astra Militarum blocked the narrow road and turned it into a terrible meat grinder.

Therefore, the one-eyed man also lacked support. His men kept dying, and only a few special warfare men could still follow him in killing.

The city of Kalu also used her method to show its loyalty, neither the Astra Militarum, nor the Hive Gang, nor the civilians. When the fourth row of divine soldiers descended from the sky and cut off the largest greenskin area, the one-eyed man was a little annoyed.

He was trapped. It was not a thorough, simple, no-amount-of-calculation, just a rubbish plan of finding a few people to lie in the pipe, but he stepped on it impartially, and fell with a bloody head.

The one-eyed man was not furious, the reason was very simple, he could feel that the shrimp could not kill him.

And how many bullets did they have? When the mecha troops in the distance converge, the powerful fear can will kill everything and occupy the city.

Of course, the staff officer knows, Alan Baier knows, and Alda knows, if the city of Kalu tomorrow is a terrible hurricane that covers the sky, and the peace there is because they are in the eye of the hurricane, next to the war leader.

Just like the propeller that keeps spinning, I need to hold its core with force, and the strong wind and sharp blades will stop.

But those who stop the wind need to pay the price of their legs and arms, or even be shattered to pieces, and entering the eye of the storm also requires courage, luck, courage and wisdom.

If they arrive tomorrow, they are just trying to use their flesh and blood, bones, to hold the core of the orc storm, so that the continuous hurricane will stop, extinguish, and break.

Whether they will be shattered to pieces or become a miracle can be determined by faith, strength, and courage.

独眼身边的兽人老大们蠢蠢欲动,铁齿更否兴奋,他早嫌弃刚刚暴揍的东西埠芑畅快,他们摩拳擦掌,准备好大咔哒或大锤锤,叽叽歪歪的向第四排冲锋。

John looked at the scope. He knew very well that he couldn't let those messy things hinder his commander's actions, at least not now.

"Everyone, give up shooting the orc reinforcements and let them serve as targets for the first company. They wrongly targeted the orc boss!"

To be honest, when faced with those orc bosses with legs and arms as thick as heads, how could they whine waaaagh, who wouldn’t be frightened?

But if the soldiers were armed with weapons and skilled overload beam guns, the heat would increase. Five explosive bombs would roar with black smoke, and three or four plasma bombs would fall on them.

The violent explosion, the splashing plasma, burned the ground of the nest to the point of denting. Even so, it was very likely that three or four of the bosses were not dead, especially Tiechi, who was holding his power claws and arms, looking majestic, as if to say, no power!

The orcs in the fourth row who were killed were even more vivid in their memory. Although he was much bigger and swollen compared to a month ago, they would not have recognized him if it were not for the power claws and Tiedongba.

At this moment, the plasma guns in the fourth row also started firing. This time the distance was very close, and the dazzling plasma cut through the air and instantly landed on the orcs' bodies, punching a big hole in the boss-level orcs.

After another round of shooting, only Tiechi was left among the orcs, but he didn't care. It didn't matter. The other bosses were his shields. There were only about 70 shrimps in that group. He couldn't kill them!

The reality was indeed so. Tiechi's violent impact was enough to destroy the reinforced concrete structure. His thick body was like a green cannonball smashing into the crowd. The fourth row, which had not had any casualties for a long time, was suddenly attacked like this, which made people feel distressed.

Alan Baier couldn't help but look at his comrades sideways while charging at the one-eyed man. Tiechi actively hit the bolter leg because that thing was annoying and disgusting, and the mortality rate of the bolter leg was indeed high.

Sure, the oldest gun leg in the platoon died. Kailan, he was a tall man, but he was like a child in front of the greenskin. The violent impact made him look like he was hit by a truck, his flesh and blood broke, and his bones bent. He was the big brother in the platoon, and everyone had been taken care of by him. The soldiers in the fourth row instantly had red eyes.

Iron Teeth was still not satisfied. He swung his giant pliers and clamped the loader's leg next to him. Then he heard a sound of teeth grinding. Before a mortal could react, his head rotted like a ripe watermelon.

No farewell, no honor, no sudden attack from the wrong force, instant death, no situation for the Star Army. John endured the inner pain and shouted. "Disperse, delay time, don't gather, bayonet!"

The four rows dispersed in an instant, falling on the square like flowers. His teeth were astonishing. He preferred the pleasure of killing several shrimps with one punch, but soon countless firepower fell on his body.

He could feel the pain, and he quickly locked onto a plasma gun leg. That kind of shrimp weapon was very annoying and painful.

He rushed over as fast as he could without hesitation, and John shouted urgently. "Dongshi, get out of the way!"

The sergeant who used the plasma gun was hit by the violent impact of the orcs before his head could react. His bulletproof armor was bent, and his flesh and blood were eroded. However, he was not dead. He held the loyal plasma gun and dropped it. It emits light blue light, like a star.

Shot after shot of plasma grazed Iron Teeth's cheek. In fact, his legs and arms were broken, so he couldn't aim. His cheek was pressed against Iron Teeth's power clamp, and he couldn't see where the enemy was.

"Huh?" Tieqia tilted his head, because even if the green boy was hit like this, he would still have to die. How could that shrimp be okay?

Is it because it's too small? Too short? No, what else?

Iron Teeth didn't know whether he would "wipe off" the Astra Militarum on his legs and arms like rubbish.

After the sour sound of flesh cracking and bones pulverizing, the soldier could still pull the trigger.

Swish, swish, caracara, sizzle, swish.

The sound of teammates' beam guns firing, the sound of bones breaking into pieces, the sound of plasma falling to the ground, and the sound of flesh and blood cracking were heard in sequence.

At first, the soldier was completely unable to move and turned into a ball of rotten flesh on the ground. There was no trace of him at all. Even the bulletproof armor was broken into the ball.

Iron Teeth discovered that the plasma gun had been stuffed into the gap of his power clamp at some point.

The iron-toothed horse realized something was wrong, but it was too late. The loyal plasma was shining with star-like light and high temperature. The weapon he was proud of melted like garbage. Could it be made of ceramic steel?

"No, no, my big pliers!"

His legs and arms were visibly swallowed by the azure blue plasma overload, like a small black hole. The iron teeth were very fast. He was pulling away, but it could not change the fact that almost half of his body was burned by the heat.

The greenskin will not die from such an injury, but there is no doubt that the weakening of the iron teeth will be huge...

The people in the fourth row raised their weapons and shot at the war leader, but their attempt failed. A smoke bomb exploded, and the special operations boy suddenly appeared, carrying his boss, and fired back with firearms, forcing the fourth Platoon soldiers enter bunker.

If not for losing to Xiami that time, I'm afraid Iron Teeth's size and status among the greenskins would have shrunk.

After the special operations boys left, they retreated into unknown places to hide themselves. Obviously, the fourth platoon had to continue to guard against the group of ghosts, and because Coco accidentally injured Alan Bair, they did not dare to open fire on the battlefield where the three of them and the green-skinned leader One-Eye were fighting. gun.

Alan Bair raised the hell gun and asked One-Eye with great interest. "Your boss is dead, is it so easy?"

He was the only one who could make the wrong mistake with the alien. Catachan Lieutenant Colonel Avada had already loaded the shotguns, and fired the bombs at One Eye. One Eye did not panic and got into the base of the smashed Emperor statue in the square. , and answer.

"Survival of the fittest, how to judge? I know, we want to die."

The three of them were all surprised, because the ancient Terran idioms and High Gothic used by One Eye were not only standard, but also just right.

If such behavior were performed by an officer, noble, or high-ranking official, or even by the lower-level residents or merchants of the hive city, they would all praise the wrong person's knowledge, and it would be the most disgusting if it appeared in the presence of an alien. The most uncultured greenskin is here.

That kind of impact was almost equivalent to how they felt when they saw the major general become taller and taller, with an excellent temperament.

And, this is an enemy that is even more terrifying, that greenskin is not alive, and his ability to learn will make him a threat to the entire galaxy.

The staff officer charged forward with a chain sword. He didn't want to fight the greenskins in hand-to-hand combat, but to use the melta bomb in his leg to force One-Eye out. He opened the melta weapon and invested it accurately behind the statue.

Ruming's training at Zhongsi Academy was vividly displayed on him, precise, fast, violent, powerful, and calm, without any emotion.

The hot melt exploded, and the hot energy turned the ground and the base of the statue into magma. The counselor silently prayed to the emperor to forgive himself, because he never thought that one day he would destroy part of the emperor's statue.

But a moment later, an explosive projectile was fired, and the personal void shield in front of the staff officer brightened up. The projectile was stuck in the translucent "bubble", and a moment later, cold sweat began to flow from his forehead.

Not only because he almost died, but also because he didn't find out how One-Eye came to be alive...

A melta explosion of this magnitude, even if he had not seen the most terrifying orcs, yes, no enemy he had ever seen should avoid it.

But at this moment, One-Eye emerged from the east of the square. He used the all-inclusive passages in the hive city. The moment he hid in the statue, he felt and used the all-inclusive east water channel in the hive city.

And learning all this is just because Alan Bayer and the others ambush One-Eye once...

The three of them felt cold all over at this moment. If they were just smart before, Ruming's one eye also had something more terrifying, using the potential of learning abilities.

Is he a sponge? Is there something buried in his genes? Is it a mutation? Is it possible that he has figured out something? Is the possibility of green skin infinite, and One Eye has obviously touched a trace.

Wisdom is far more terrifying than strength. It can even be said that if One-Eye wanted to leave, he should have been able to do so just after he got into the East Water Channel!

"Asshole! John, block the pipes!" Alan Bayer shouted, and John immediately did it. A large amount of ammunition poured on the ground a moment later, breaking open the holes, and several pipes passing through the square were also exposed. .

The soldiers installed a bomb to the east, which exploded. Reinforced concrete fell to the east, blocking the way One Eye left.

The one-eyed man didn't care. He looked at Alan Bair, the staff officer, and Lieutenant Colonel Avada. The wisdom and will shown in his eyes made people tremble.

After a moment, hell guns, explosive shells, and shotguns were fired fiercely. One-Eye stood in the hail of bullets. He would not dodge, but instead raised his leg gun and counterattacked without cover.

Although Alan Bair had a void shield, as did his staff, and Lieutenant Colonel Catachan was hiding in a ruins, they still felt pressured by the extremely accurate shooting of One Eye.

Seeing the void shield being triggered again and again, but his weapons could not break through One-Eye's skin. The beams and explosive bombs were all ineffective. Alan Bair charged towards One-Eye angrily.

In fact, most of the things that Mr. John Dean obtained were with Alan Bair, including void shields, bombs, and very exquisite explosive leg guns, but they still had no decisive effect.

But no, but no, even if Duyan Ruming hits the wrong side like this, he feels that it is very satisfying. For Duanyuan Ruming, the current tactics are very good and useful, but...

Boring, extremely boring, not even a drop of the pain and happiness of the green skin outside his body appeared, there was endless...

boring!

When Alan Bayer charged, One Eye obviously didn't expect that someone would charge over. That behavior was inconsistent with physiology, reason, desire, and impulsive behavior, so One Eye's shot missed with almost no deviation.

Jie Donglai's behavior touched the instinct that the orc boss had been suppressing recently.

The instinct of killing, violence, and fighting. Since his calmness, knowledge, and knowledge failed, he thought, and consciously wanted to indulge himself.

"Fuck tactics!"

"waaaaahg!"

The staff officer and Catachan suddenly realized that something strange had happened. The green-skinned terrifying temperament disappeared in an instant, and his attacks began to become sporadic. Instead, he pulled out the Catachan blade that was too small for him and began to Melee with Alan Bair.

And can Alan Bair fight in close combat?

No, but if he could shoot accurately, the power of the hell gun that shoots at extremely close range would increase. The distance of several meters would make it impossible for One Eye to accurately attack Alan Bayer. For a moment, he actually had the upper hand!

Thanks to the dark age technology that did not require aiming, he almost hit the mark with perfect accuracy. The thick and continuous heat was like a sword cutting through the armor and flesh that could not be broken by long-range shots before.

Ru Ming seemed to think that the hell gun was nothing like a firearm, and after the scorching beam broke through the green skin's flesh, Alan Bair awakened to something...

That’s no, close combat is really cool!

Radiant Green Ogryn

One-eyed wisdom head

magic pony twin brother

He's got Magnus, but he's thinking, waaagh, I don't want to fight in close combat!

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