Chapter 155 Supplies? We'll Get the Whole Ship for You!

Chapter 155 Supplies? Bring me the whole ship!

The world of Panlan has four seasons, and even four distinct seasons. After the time gradually enters summer, the dry forge world is like a big oven. The atmosphere is already a weak man-made object, not to mention the city creation of the Mechanicus is not a big oven, so The defensive artillery on the edge of the city there are all operated by servitors.

In the new station of Skadi's only regiment, the second lieutenant was taking the weekly article and temperature tester issued by the Ministry of Military Affairs, using a thermometer made with mercury as the core to test the temperature of Luming according to the words above.

[Soldier, if you encounter abnormal weather, please take out the thermometer from my supply bag. It is roughly in the shape of a long strip and is made of special metal that absorbs heat and cold. That's one of the best tests the Emperor has ever given me. Then I need to find it, place it in a place with an uncertain temperature, wait for a few minutes, remember, red is hot and blue is cold. If red exceeds 40, please do not go out. If blue is below -10, please do not go out, unless you have relevant equipment provided by the Ministry of Military Affairs. If so, please trust them. 】

The second lieutenant took out his own thing and placed it in the east of the bright and warm sunshine. After a moment, a clicking sound appeared.

Just like the cartoons of ancient Terra, the mercury squeezed through the metal. Of course, it was not because of the temperature, but also because of the special air pressure of the environment, but it was definitely not cool outside. Skadi lacked that understanding. The boy frowned and looked at his thermometer.

"How many degrees will that be?" He said to himself, looking at the burning environment outside the building. He had almost taken off his clothes. Even if his carapace was forced to take off his clothes, even if he was hiding in the building during the confinement period, The shade of things is unbearable.

It's not the same as the deadly humid heat of Gondwa VI. The temperature there is not enough to burn the human skin to crack, so even if you go out, you must wrap up tightly to prevent yourself from being evaporated.

But even such confinement is a rare rest for the Skadi people, and the traitors cannot resist the heat. When the war no longer needs to continue, they get a rest.

In the intricate castle of the Adeptus Mechanicus, the Imperial Guards were also crowded beside the dark and cold pipes. They were drinking, playing cards, and studying tactics. The second lieutenant would only test the temperature if he was playful.

"What am I doing, the second generation of the Boy Who Lived?" A major-level officer greeted the second lieutenant. That position showed that he could break away from Skadi, but otherwise he still held the awkward position of company captain, managing There are only a few hundred troops.

The ensign rolled his red eyes. "Why is he not the second generation?"

"Who is the generation?"

The major smiled strangely, then rubbed the tip of his pen. "A person who I would never have imagined how miserable he was before, a person who would never crawl around in a lunar sand pit."

the ensign asked. "Is that an anagram?"

answered the major. "No, continue to stand guard. This is not an order from the Lieutenant Colonel or the Senior Chief of Staff. They were planning an attack at that time. The temperature there at night can drop to a level similar to that outside the Skadi Hive. At that time, they will But if the red pirates are wiped out once and for all, they can go home."

The lieutenant nodded. "He really thought that it would happen sooner. Shouldn't he be waiting for him to recover?"

answered the major. "Of course not, because the Space Marines are very powerful, they need to wait until they run out of ammunition before attacking, and try to prevent their brothers from dying."

It is difficult for the second lieutenant to evaluate whether Alan Bair has become weak because of Skadi's incident, but at some point, he has also become more stable, whether the endless changes in the terrifying void can slow down ordinary people. Thinking quickly.

In the past, Alain Bair's "madness" was a bitter pill to suppress those crazy evil creatures or heretical traitors, but Ru Ming's hesitation and hesitation nourished the Space Marines who had run out of ammunition and food.

There is no navy stationed near Panlan, because most of the navy has requested support from many worlds in that sector. There are many needs to guard the Ark of Omen. In this regard, the Astra Militarum has already borrowed its paws. .

Her door is now wide open, and you can enter at will. There are countless civilian barges operating inside her, transporting large and small supplies for the empire.

On the yellow planet, the Orc's strategic ship is already approaching. Although the tattered imperial warship is abstract like Picasso's work, it can still reach there across the huge distance of countless voids. In the command room , looking at the star map there with one eye, he grinned with snow-red teeth, because before and now, he was extremely fond of war and violence.

When there is a gentle breeze in the void, he can't help but fill it with fuel and turn it into flames. He doesn't care how many lives will be killed by arson, or even the orcs themselves. He just wants his waaagh to follow that A fierce wind burned the entire galaxy.

Those stupid aliens who caused the consequences are the natural enemies of the empire. When they gather together, they are more like a natural disaster than biological civilization.

The one-eyed deputy asked his boss. "Boss, how do you land in Donglai?"

One Eye said. "Landing, landing? Landing..." He opened the Gothic dictionary, the Eldar dictionary, and even the Tau dictionary in the captain's room, read it for a long time, and then answered with a sense of humor. "I pronounced "crash landing" wrong!"

The adjutant was confused, but the one-eyed man pressed the acceleration button of the battleship and rushed towards Pan Lan with all his strength. The huge battleship turned into a flashing meteor among the stars and quickly broke through the near-earth pipeline. At this moment, the adjutant was about to press the deceleration button, but was stopped by the one-eyed man.

"Boss!?" The adjutant shouted, but the one-eyed man was getting excited as he watched the brass city getting closer and closer. They had entered the vicinity of the near-earth orbit and were getting closer and closer. The defense systems built by the Mechanicus had discovered them and began to shoot continuously. The one-eyed man knew very well that they were not space warriors and did not have the airdrop technology, so they could rely on the hull to break through the anti-orbital defense.

But the things built by the Imperial waste ship were actually just for show. It did not have enough assault ships, nor did it have void shields or waaaagh field shields to defend against attacks. The one-eyed man had to choose the best method.

He thought, that huge battleship was an airdrop!

Madness and chaos taught One-Eye, who was born in the Blood Axe Clan, a lot of things, and his power reached its peak. Although he was a fake in theory, he still inherited countless memories and wisdom of One-Eye. When the huge orc warship broke through the atmosphere and turned into burning flames and fell to the east, the already hot air seemed to become even worse.

The boys were in a mess, and the bosses didn't know what was going on. The orc warship was full of restlessness and fear, but One-Eye felt that those guys were too unlike orcs.

It was because they didn't know how to waaagh that he lost miserably. In this case, One-Eye decided to change his mind. If there was a force that could help him rule that star zone and let his waaaagh float in the void, then even if he was a demon, he would still trade with them.

Being at the top of a star region, no matter whether he is human or alien, he must not hesitate to climb to such a position among billions of compatriots. If he lets the one-eyed man burn to death in the flames at this moment, he can get victory and what he expects, and he will be willing to do so.

Such a desire is absolutely twisted and perverted, but it is the key to his success. At this moment, the exterior of the battleship is twisted and deformed due to the high temperature, and it begins to fall apart due to gravity. In the huge four-kilometer-long thing, there are orc boys curled up in the core area.

Like the flames of the gods, the world is burning. Among the Chaos Space Marines, Vengar looks at the death flames falling in space. The high temperature of the world cannot hinder his expectations. Those traitors gather around their camps and use beacons to guide the orcs.

And the automatic cannons of the Mechanicus roar, and lasers and light spears continue to serve the orcs' strategic ships, but the huge four-kilometer body is enough to resist those weapons that are fatal to assault ships.

It fell to the east. Was it a gift from the gods to the Chaos traitors, or was it a sign that the aliens had come there? It was possible that the warship engine jet was used as a reaction force to reduce the impact of the landing, but even so, the huge sound and its impact still fell on the dry world like the roar of a beast.

At this moment, whether it was the Casting Governor or the Astra Militarum, whether it was a mortal or a Space Marine, whether it was a servitor or a technical sage, that kind of restless emotion could be felt by them, and felt clearly.

"No orcs!" Alanbair said almost instantly. Even though he was in a steel castle, separated from the outside environment by a thick alloy, he could still feel it.

It was also a sign that the one-eyed man was swearing that he was not dead at this moment. If the legendary orc came back tomorrow, he would be the nightmare of all mankind.

The Skadi soldiers involuntarily began to pack up and maintain their weapons, and in the preparations to welcome the orcs, the Chaos Space Marines were more surprised. A huge metal monster that was about the size of a hill fell in front of them, and there was no sign or advance notice of that incident. Even the Space Marines found it difficult to understand how such a thing could happen.

The orcs also wandered around, stumbling and crawling out of the ruins and pipes, or the gate. Then, for the first time, Vengar realized that a battleship could hold so many people.

Even the Chaos traitors tried to keep enough space between mortals. That enough space meant about three meters, and most of the space on the battleship was reserved for the altars or armories of the gods, but the orcs obviously had no concerns at all. They only brought children and food. Other resources? Generators? That huge battleship!

The one-eyed man used his sturdy legs and arms to tear the alloy in front of him. After he "woke up", the orc's body began to grow stronger and his muscle density continued to expand, but obviously, he was still "short". Compared with the four-meter-tall orc boss, the two-meter-tall one looked like a kid.

But the one-eyed man didn't like that feeling. He shouted and took out his weapon and shot into the air, completely ignoring the orcs who couldn't stand the hot temperature there and the dizzy heads that had just fallen. "Move your legs! Move your legs! I need ammunition, armor, and a looting truck that is very useful for plundering shrimp food, enough dirty trucks!"

Orders were above all else. The orcs dismantled the warship in an orderly manner according to the quality. Vengar approached the damn alien. He had complicated feelings for the one-eyed man at the moment. First, he was an alien, second, he was a life-saving nectar, and third, his command and control over the boss were almost impeccable.

When he was still not a loyalist or landed on the Huron ship in the Ming Dynasty, he still had not been truly accepted by his brothers. That feeling became more like jealousy than disgust, and he even deliberately found trouble. "For three hours, he begged to see the engine."

But if you don't have one eye, you can just shout. "Fart, dismantle the engine and give it to Boss Wayne!"

The huge battleship core came from the east, with a huge engine that was hundreds of meters long. The boys and the orcs worked together to push, pull, and even cast the force feedback mechanical arm that was often used to push it eastward to Vengar. before.

"Then, we..." That's almost counter-intuitive. Compared with the huge mass of that thing, it can produce enough energy in it. The power of that generator can support the operation of several imperial industrial hive cities, although it seems It's only a hundred meters, but the external weight can even crush a Lemanus. At this moment, it is just using ordinary wheels made of waste products and unloading them. It is obviously unreasonable.

Just say no if you have one eye. "Don't worry, our cooperation has just begun. The orcs are not the barbarians I imagined, and I am not a weakling either."

He stretched out his leg and responded with human etiquette, but Veengar was not used to it. Holding his leg was not used more by mortals, but he could return the greeting.

The green leg palms and the outside of the power armor were touching each other. At this moment, Veengar realized that his strength was not as good as that of the orc, because he wanted to loosen his legs, but couldn't.

"I..." Weengar regretted cooperating. It seemed that the wrong side was not only prepared, but his power was also stronger in various aspects, but soon his mood stabilized, because his war brothers and Merovingian's existence was his biggest trump card.

The orcs also knew very well that he would not benefit from a frontal war. The orcs' individual strength was too poor, and One Eye also took a fancy to the strong combat capabilities of the red pirate veterans.

He gave them supplies and boys, and the Space Marines gave them power and Chaos sorcery. The most terrifying war alliance was formed on that humble forge world, and the only ones who wanted to face them were ordinary Astra Militarum troops.

In that dark universe of despair, the God-Emperor probably couldn't pay attention to the bastard things that kept happening throughout the empire. Those aliens and heretics would also completely form an alliance tomorrow.

Those restless souls thirsted for blood and war, and the Skadi were destined to live in the dark end of the 40th millennium.