The technician's hand shook and the cup almost fell to the ground.
"Boss, you..."
"I won't tell you the reason. You are a technical person and you are not stupid. You should be able to guess it. I am going to say something here that you don't know... Karen, you and I are not the same thing, but we
After all, we have been working together for almost two years, and I am not that stubborn, so I would like to advise you, your boss is going to die soon. He has failed in several key battles. He will be able to bounce around for another two or three months at most. This is not a hiccup.
I just want to run away... After I leave, you should also find a way to leave, leave this planet, and go to other places to be free."
"Walk....."
Karen thought for a while, and the shame and despair of these days flooded into his heart again.
"Boss, how about...I go with you?"
Rozim chuckled and gave the other party a slap on the head.
"Silly, you know where I'm going, and you just follow me? You're not afraid of those Astartes tearing you into pieces."
The mechanic nodded vigorously.
"Afraid! But boss, you must have a way. You are the most cunning I have ever seen!"
"You guy..."
After staring down at the wine glass for a while, Rozim suddenly lowered his voice.
"I remember, you have an enemy, right? The guy who brought you down."
Karen snorted.
"I haven't paid you wages in the past two years, so why not-"
When Rozim raised his head, an evil moon-like smile appeared on his face.
"...I'll help you avenge this."
Karen was stunned, he was a little confused.
But Rozim didn't explain much, and instead led him out of the tavern through the back door and to the edge of the camp.
There, Karen met a group of familiar guys.
"You guys, we have a big job."
Rozim knocked on the door of a dilapidated wooden house, and then dozens of small green eyes suddenly lit up in the darkness behind the cracks in the wooden boards of the door.
Karen knew this place and the guys who lived here - a group of thieves who made a living by stealing.
"It's the Big Belly King! Big job, I like it!"
"I heard that Cyclops is going out to fight tomorrow. I know you have a way to deliver things to its garbage truck."
Cyclops was Keren's former deputy, and now he has become a skilled master and is highly respected.
"Are you sure? That's a dangerous job. It's going to cost you a fortune to deliver anything to Cyclops' cart."
"How many?"
"Pay one hundred first, and we'll add another hundred after we deliver."
"Two hundred teeth?"
Karen rolled his eyes. It was true that he had never cooperated with these little devils, but their exorbitant prices shocked him again.
"Who gave you the courage? Are you kidding me?"
He raised his arms and pressed his hands on the door, as if he wanted to push it open.
But Rozim put his hand on Keren's shoulder.
"Okay, that's settled."
"Then just bring the things over as soon as possible!"
Rozim turned around and returned to the tavern with Karen. Along the way, Karen kept looking at a huge shadow in the distance - that was once his pride.
"I guess you should have prepared something like that, right."
Of course Karen was prepared. He had been prepared for a long time. He even wanted to die with that damn thief at one point.
But he didn't have the courage to die, so the thing is still buried under where he slept.
In the dark night, the technician dug up the soil bit by bit with his bare hands and pulled out the huge explosive that was as tall as a person from the mud pit.
"Have you decided?"
Looking at the huge oval object wrapped in a metal shell, Rozim asked Karen for the last time.
The other party nodded slightly.
"I built it, so I have to tear it down."
Early the next morning, the huge war machine stepped on heavy footsteps and led the mighty green-skinned army out of the jungle camp. They were about to join a huge battle——
After three years of fierce fighting, as the greenskins were suppressed, the subspace storm surrounding the Armageddon system finally gradually dissipated, and a large number of Astra Militarum troops landed on Armageddon under the leadership of the legendary Lord Judge Hoster.
Inquisitor Pheddis Falconet Horst is a very legendary figure. He was born in an imperial world settled by humans. This world was ruled by a cruel tyrant. This man's real name was Alain De
Brandt.
Later, he joined the local resistance organization and fought for the people to regain their freedom. With his extraordinary fighting skills and comprehensive strategic acumen, he took the top position in the resistance organization and eventually overthrew Brandt's regime.
When the news reached the Imperial Ministry of the Interior, Horst was valued as a talent who had solved the bureaucratic problems that had long been a headache for the empire, even though Horst was already old (almost 60 years old) at this time.
, lacked formal training, and clearly possessed some powerful spiritual power (he was a psyker), he was still elected to the Inquisition and became an inquisitor.
Since most inquisitors have received relevant training since childhood, it is undoubtedly a shocking thing for a sixty-year-old psychic to become an inquisitor.
His subsequent legendary deeds spread his fame throughout the empire, the most famous of which was his confrontation with the forces of Chaos during the Gothic War. Although he failed to completely stop the Great Reaver in the end,
Success bought time for the arrival of imperial reinforcements.
This time, the reinforcements led by him, as soon as they joined the battle, defeated all the greenskin clans in the main continent with thunderous force, forcing the defeated greenskins all the way into the jungles between the continents.
The Bonecrusher, who successfully escaped from the Hades Hive, did not accept the reality that his waaagh had failed. He personally led the last offensive in an attempt to conquer the planet. The huge greenskin army fought all the way with the support of a large number of war machines.
Passing through several human fronts, it once again approached the Hades nest.
At a certain point, it seemed like they were going to succeed.
But it was still on the Plains of Ashes, where the Bonecrushers had once annihilated the armies of Armageddon, that the main forces of the three war groups gathered here, coordinating the Astra Militarum and the Bonecrushers' army for the final decisive battle.
The battle was favorable to humans with orbital advantage from the beginning, but an episode hastened the end of the battle.
Just when the two sides were fighting fiercely, an ancient giant from the greenskin camp suddenly exploded tragically without warning. The shock wave of the explosion instantly swept through the surrounding land for several kilometers, and the Bonecrusher himself happened to be within this range.
Conducting command.
With the sudden breakage of the green-skin command center, the three war groups stepped up their offensive and immediately defeated the main green-skin force in front.
Since then, the green-skinned army, which had lost its leader, finally couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed across the board.
What followed was a hunt and purge that lasted for several months. Most of the greenskins were wiped out, and a very small number escaped into the jungle.
The Second War of Armageddon has come to an end. The only regret is that the human side has never found the remains or traces of the Bonecrusher.
The empire won another victory, although the cost of this victory was the loss of nearly 10 billion people and countless destroyed industrial facilities——