Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire

Chapter 170 He is the God of All Opportunities

The dragon's body made of steel stirred the Governor's long-awaited blood, and power flowed through his body. That restlessness made the Director understand how powerful he was.

The complete fusion of adamantine and flesh filled the old man with a strange sense of pride. He felt that he had surpassed everything, even the Emperor.

He is not the God of All Opportunities at this moment, he is not the God of All Opportunities at this moment...

That kind of arrogant thought made him wave his rotten body to send out spiritual energy pulses, causing everything to fail wherever he went. However, he could control that power, and the spiritual energy continued to grow, spread, and expand in that world.

The power of Lingke was like an oval slowly growing in size on the ground. Lingke, the navigator or the astropath on the battleship couldn't help but start to tremble. "What a big, scary Lingke, hurry up, hurry up and get out of the orbit of that planet!"

Such crazy words made the Imperial Navy have to be vigilant. Although they did not like Lingke, it was a must-have for traveling in the star sea because of their trust.

"Lift up!" Captain Han Xuan shouted, and those terrible spiritual waves spread out and rubbed their bottoms, making the machine uncontrollably tremble with fear. The anthropomorphic fear came from the depth of the machine soul. At this point, those illusory things were reactivated in Merovingian Ling Kedong, making the Imperial Navy look at the ground with fear.

At this moment, the governor has strengthened countless senses and can clearly touch the emotions emanating from living people, especially fear, which is as sensitive as the wind blowing on his skin, but he can feel where the wind comes from and what he was born from. Wherever it ends, that feeling is not God.

He couldn't help but enjoy the fear and those twisted emotions, and when his spiritual tentacles wrapped around the entire main nest, the urban war like a meat grinding war made him almost feel that he could not exist.

The same is true of the power of miracles and gods. The governor's addiction to that matter has become irreversible. He almost frantically expanded his soul to swallow more, but his domain only reached the periphery of the main nest. He also stopped moving forward.

But that "weak" field led to an almost crazy wave of servitor shutdowns. The governor still deliberately kept his servants normal, but all the rebel servitor troops were lost. After those reliable comrades suddenly stopped, the Imperial Guard The transport ship also lost control in mid-air.

Alan Bair was familiar with that feeling. "That bastard succeeded..." He judged this and picked up the parachute with ease. The Empire's transport planes have enough of this thing. After all, the cost is not high, and it is considered a minority of the Imperial Guard than soldiers. Things that are cheap in their own right.

After all, a set of bulletproof armor is worth thousands of dollars even to the Chaodu gang. Although the composite alloy that can effectively resist automatic weapon fire is not as good as ceramic steel, it is still a good thing that is difficult for ordinary people to obtain.

"Almost, jumped!" The tail flames of the transport plane were extinguished early. Those loyal bulldog-level cubes did not die from strafing, and were not afraid of the enemy, but they fell to witchcraft, which made people sigh.

For the Skadi people, having skydiving experience means they have the possibility of new skydiving tricks. They began to rely on the low recoil force and high-accuracy burst advantage of laser weapons before they landed. Start hitting in vain.

Although such an attack is not fatal to a servitor, it cannot be ignored. If hit by a high-power laser, a large piece of their armor will dissolve, making them fragile and easily damaged.

"Activate the air fire defense protocol, strafing, and resisting firepower, it will be the God of All Machines!" Being shot by uranium flintlock guns and enlarged-caliber automatic guns, the Skadi people did not panic. Although the number of parachutes increased, the number of people under attack was area, but the parachute is actually not as inferior and fragile as most people imagine.

As long as it doesn't get torn apart completely, even if the military parachute has no holes, it won't really affect the landing too much, and the speed of the parachute is actually not slow, not to mention that Skadi people can parachute at low altitudes.

Falling to the east very fast, the Skadi soldiers sank directly into the tower of the Mechanicus fortress in the east from a high altitude. Alan Bair, the second lieutenant, and the staff officer were the first to fall to the east. Alan Bair stepped on the man who missed him and shot him randomly. The servitor used a power scythe to perform a painless head and leg removal surgery on him, and the destructive stance drew a strong light on his body. Alan Bair said something.

"The material is good, doesn't he seem to be an Alpha?" Then he stepped on his insect-like mask and began to clean up the area unscrupulously. Soon, the Skadi soldiers who landed later easily cleared the enemies in the high platform area with their bursts of fire.

As for the platform made of fine gold, except for the huge pillar-like structure outside the tower and the raised forts and shooting holes outside, the defense on the first floor is actually not high.

There were not many turrets, but the dark tower of death also took away countless lives with its structure and a small number of automatic weapons.

It's ironic that for the Imperial Guard, it's not difficult to take advantage of the place but it's a high wall that the local loyalists can't overcome. That's not a problem of equipment or soldier strength, but simply a lack of tactical ability on the part of their commanders. .

Using sacrifices and human lives in exchange for opportunities made Alan Bair feel that the orthodoxy of the Imperial Guard lies in the Mechanicus.

Although the Imperial Guard often gives people a cold feeling and a feeling of contempt for life, as a force composed of humans, the Mechanicus can completely unilaterally calculate losses and gains to achieve its own goals.

"It's really a bunch of perverts." Alan Bayer looked at the burning ground there, with countless corpses and craters. It was hard to find whether his words were scolding those people, and they were all there. Even in Alan Bayer's eyes, the machine Pan Lan has fallen into Ru Ming's forging world at his own fault.

They could enjoy victory and protection, but they chose lust.

"The monster has restarted, and the mechanical equipment is seriously hindered. The fourth company, occupy the high platform, and conduct fire suppression to the east. The way to distinguish the enemy is to use servitors, and shoot those troops who are very servitors."

"Staff, inform all brothers that their radios and most of the imperial engines have failed. There is no hope for support. They want to get to the core of the world without fire assistance and support troops."

He could tell Han Xuan at this moment that the radio had been shut down. "All members listen to the order. Their action will be very fast. They want to take back most of the city area and then occupy the God's Calculation Tower in the core area, which is as tall as a mountain."

"The world is now like a big spider web covering them in front of them. They are unable to evacuate and communicate with their companions, but they need us to realize one thing. They are not insects, but the Imperial Hammer."

"No Emperor!"

Waving their legs and arms, gorgeous military uniforms and endless wars drive the very alive Skadi people to continue to engage in endless things. The black tower in that area is not small, with an external area of ​​several hundred meters, and soldiers gather in rows level, covering each other and extending the skirmisher line eastwards to expand the invasion range.

Following the roar of the once sacred equipment moving eastward in the tower, Skadi's only regiment stood on the transport platform, slowly submerging amid the creaking of gears.

It was dark, and it was darker outside the tower than they imagined. The Adeptus Mechanicus turned off the light source to prevent the invasion of flesh and blood from them, allowing troops with night vision capabilities to be even more powerful here.

"In the tactical helmet." Alan Bair ordered Skadi's only soldier. Those oil guys obviously forgot that as one of the few elite infantry regiments in the Imperial Guard that rely on extortion, theft and robbery, and give priority to supplying equipment, How luxurious can be.

Except for the 12th company that initially joined the army, most of the companies basically have a full set of carapace armor and deflagration guns, and the equipment that is almost only available to stormtroopers represents luxury. The Skadi are not actually an infantry regiment. , but they are still active in the tactics of the infantry regiment.

The nightmare of becoming an enemy of the Empire also represents a greater responsibility, and no one can stay out of it at the end of that dark forty millennium.

As the elevator moved slowly, Alan Bayer's face also turned into a black and red night vision screen, outlining the things there.

The exterior of that building was somewhat religious in nature, with emperor's statues and gear symbols everywhere. In Rumin, which was full of war and violence, the exterior of that huge watch tower was also filled with various ammunition and weapons and equipment.

It was probably a place where weapons were stored. It was a pretty good place. Alan Bayer took a step warily. It was as quiet as if there was no life there, but there were usually guards in the warehouse, so he had to be careful. stand up.

As a Skadi, Alan Bayer has learned how to make the hard military boots step on the metal without making a rumbling sound. They are quiet and scary, just like what he once taught Lieutenant Colonel Alan Baier. When the forest becomes quieter, there are more deadly things.

Alan Bayer spoke with his legs and asked the troops to separate into skirmish lines, one row at a time, and calmly search the area. One row should not be too far apart from each other, and keep a sufficient distance.

After that, Catachan dispersed as the vanguard, using the intuition of sensitive forest warriors to kill the enemies in the darkness and concealment again and again. The other soldiers then moved forward, slowly "swallowing" the area from a tactical perspective. .

The plan was successful. The servitors who were ambushed behind the cargo in that area and were almost deathly silent were instantly headshot. Those things didn't even raise their heads. They chose the wrong leg.

The person they chose was an elite member of the Imperial Guard, a powerful presence comparable to Kashe Zin. After those servitors undoubtedly disappeared their electrical signals, the short period of massive losses made the governor, who had become a "god", feel When it came to threats and unpleasantness, he did not taste fear. Instead, his troops dissipated extremely quickly.

To be precise, he didn't feel the joy or guilt of the slaughter. It should be said that there was something like a natural disaster, killing those things without emotion. That was beyond the imagination of the governor, because he had already done it because of his relationship with Mo Luo. The warm body produced emotions and touches, and he didn't understand how normal flesh and blood could ignore those feelings.

Unexpectedly, it brought fear. After a moment, the nervousness made the governor taste the taste of his own feelings for the first time, a dark and disgusting sticky thing, with a rotten smell...

"Ha...ah haha..." He suddenly laughed, because that incident seemed to remind him of something, but he quickly ignored the smell and turned to control the soldiers in that area with all his strength.

When the ruling sage in the outpost also felt pressure due to the Skadi invasion, he felt the rapid dissipation of countless powerful servitors in his network, heavy machines, rangers, Alpha...

"Is it possible, data, calculations, is it possible for humans to defeat the servitors... 20%, but why do they..."

In confusion and disbelief, in the command area of ​​the tower, in front of the flickering electronic screen, the sage suddenly raised his head. He heard the voice of the God of All Machines, otherwise he would be the first to work for the empire for hundreds of years. times heard.

"Open up my control network."

he asked shakily. "Praise to Ommisai, don't you? Governor of the Forge?!"

"How can I be cocoa? His communicator doesn't have..."

But he suddenly felt that his body had become weak, and his whole body was limp as if he was ill. The governor said unhurriedly.

"He Ru Ming will be the incarnation of the God of All Machines in the mortal world. All the mechanical souls in the universe will be controlled by him, no matter how far away or how strong they are!"

"Praise the God of All Machines...codes and gears, miracles, he has witnessed miracles..." The sage was not afraid at all at this moment, but became crazy, and he also felt that his external network was suddenly opened, entered, and accessed, Your own control rights are also covered.

It is as if it is true as the Governor said, he is the God of all algebra and engines, and he is the incarnation of the God of All Machines walking on earth.

If the war situation was not urgent, the priest Coco would have been kneeling on the ground singing hymns continuously for 12 months.

The addition of the Governor suddenly changed the situation of the servitors that had been continuously eliminated. Specifically, if the Governor injects his spiritual power into those ordinary servitors, the effect will be different...

During the battle, in the narrow tunnel, the servitors suppressed by the intense firepower suddenly raised their legs, and then a faint spiritual shield appeared in the air. Not to mention the servitors suddenly raised their legs and arms, which looked like skeletons. The mechanical legs and arms were waving in the air, and countless debris, pipes, bald bones, boxes, and even larger bunkers and corpses flew up and smashed into the Imperial Guard.

Alan Baier Yidong didn't react, but as a commander and veteran, he consciously switched to the melt mode and dissolved all the flying things.

The lava and sizzling sounds continued to spread there, and Alan Bayer also recognized the magical...

He wasn't quite sure what was going on, so he pressed his triangular badge, and his soldiers suddenly smelled the familiar stench of the liquid...

Jie Donglai can be slaughtered as he wants. As always, the governor can still see his troops disappearing, and he can put his consciousness on a fighting servitor. Jie Donglai, he I saw a beam of light and a roar of "Fire suppression!", and my consciousness returned to me...