The technician shook his hand and the cup almost fell to the ground.
"Boss, you..."
"I won't say the reason anymore. You are a skilled person and are not stupid. You should be able to guess it. I'm talking about something here. You don't know...Kron, don't think you are the same thing as me, but we have been working together for almost two years. I'm not that kind of scheming, so I would like to advise you, your boss will not be able to do it immediately. Several key battles have failed. At most, it will jump around for two or three months, either burping or running away... After I leave, you can also find a way to leave, leave this planet and go to other places to be free and easy."
"Walk....."
Cron thought about it, and the shame and despair of these days once again surged into his heart.
"Boss, why don't I go with you?"
Rozim chuckled and slapped the other person in the head.
"Silly, you know where I'm going, so you follow me? You're not afraid that Astartes will break you up."
The technician nodded vigorously.
"I'm afraid! But boss, you must have a way. You are the cunning one I've ever seen!"
"You guy..."
He looked down at the wine glass for a while, and Rozim suddenly lowered his voice.
"I remember, you have an enemy, right? You're the guy who made you fall out."
Kron snorted.
"I haven't given you a salary in the past two years, so just--"
When Rozim raised his head, a wicked smirk appeared on his face.
"...I'll help you avenge this revenge."
Kron was stunned, he was a little confused.
But Rozim did not explain much, but led him out of the back door and left the tavern to the edge of the camp.
There, Cron meets a group of familiar guys.
"Boss, there's a big job."
Rozim knocked on the door of a dilapidated wooden house, and then dozens of small green eyes lit up in the darkness behind the wooden boards of the door.
Kron knew about it, and also knew about the guys who lived here - a group of thieves who made a living by stealing.
"It's the big belly king! I like it!"
"I heard that Cyclops is going out to fight the day, and I know you have a way to get things to its garbage truck."
Cyclops was Kron's previous deputy, and now he has become a savant and highly respected.
"Are you sure? That's a dangerous job. No matter what you send to the Cyclops cart, it will cost you a lot."
"How many?"
"Pay one hundred first, we will add one hundred after we send it."
"Two hundred teeth?"
Cron rolled his eyes. It was not that he had not cooperated with these little heads, but their sky-high price shocked him again.
"Who gave you the courage? Are you making trouble?"
He raised his arms and pressed his hands against the door, as if he was about to push them away.
But Rozim's hand was placed on Cron's shoulder.
"Okay, that's it."
"Then you just need to send the things over later!"
Rozim turned back to the tavern with Kron. Along the way, Kron always looked at a huge shadow in the distance - that was his pride.
"I guess you should have something like that, right?"
Of course Kron was prepared. He had prepared very early. He even wanted to die with the damn thief for a time.
But he didn't have the courage to die, so the thing is still buried under the place where he slept.
In the dark night, the technician dug out the soil little by little with his bare hands and dragged the huge explosive, one-person-high, out of the mud pit.
"You've decided?"
Looking at the huge oval object wrapped in a metal shell, Rozim asked Cron for the last time.
The other party nodded slightly.
"I made it, and I had to remove it."
The next morning, the huge war machines took heavy steps and left the jungle camp with a mighty army of greens. They were about to join a huge battle—
After three years of fierce battle, with the suppression of the green skin, the subspace storm surrounding the Hamigidon galaxy finally disappeared, and a large number of astral army landed in Hamigidon under the leadership of the legendary presiding judge Horst.
Inquisition Ferdis Falconette Horst is a very legendary figure. He was born in an empire world where humans settled, and this world is ruled by cruel tyrants. His real name is Eland de Brant.
Later he joined the local resistance organization, fought for the people to regain freedom, and took the first place in the resistance organization with his extraordinary fighting skills and comprehensive strategic acumen, and eventually overthrew Brandt's regime.
When the news reached the Ministry of the Interior of the Empire, Horst was valued as a talent who solved the bureaucratic problem that had long troubled the Empire. Although Horst was old at this time (about 60 years old), lacked formal training, and obviously possessed some powerful spiritual power (he was a psychic), he was still elected to the Inquisition and became a judge.
As most judges receive relevant training since childhood, it is undoubtedly a shocking thing to become a judge in a 60-year-old psychic.
His many legendary deeds followed him spread his reputation throughout the empire. The most famous of them was his confrontation with the Chaos forces in the Gothic War. Although he failed to completely stop the Great Plunderers in the end, he also successfully bought time for the arrival of the imperial reinforcements.
This time, the reinforcements led by him defeated all the Green Skin clans of the main continent with thunder as soon as they joined the battle, and forced the defeated Green Skin all the way to the jungle between the continents.
The Bone Brokener, who successfully escaped from Hades' Nest, did not accept the reality that his waaagh had failed this time. He personally led his last offensive to conquer the planet. The huge green-skinned army broke through several human fronts with the support of a large number of war machines and approached Hades' Nest again.
At some point, they seem to be successful.
But it was still in the Ashes Plain, where the Bone Brokeners had wiped out the military power of Hamigiddon in one fell swoop. The main forces of the three battle groups gathered here, and the final decisive battle broke out in conjunction with the Astral Army and the Bone Brokeners army.
The battle was beneficial to humans with orbital advantages from the beginning, but an episode accelerated the end of the battle.
Just as the two sides were fighting, a Gujiji in the Green Skin camp suddenly exploded without warning. The explosion shock wave instantly swept across the surrounding land several kilometers, and the Bone Brokener himself happened to be commanding within this range.
With the sudden break of the Greenskin command center, the three battle groups stepped up their offensive and immediately defeated the Greenskin main force in the front.
Since then, the Greenskin Army that lost its leader finally couldn't support it and collapsed across the board.
The next one was the pursuit and cleaning that lasted for several months. Most of the green skins were eliminated, and a very small number of them escaped into the jungle.
The second Hamigidon War came to an end. The only regret is that no remains or traces of the Bone Broken Man were found on the human side.
The Empire won another victory, although the price of this victory was the loss of nearly one billion people, and the uncounted destruction of industrial facilities—