Warhammer in a box

Chapter 275 Breaking the Queen
As Felix and Gotrek left Otto, the defense around the wandering trader became very weak.

The scattered witchers received the order and approached Otto, but they still seemed very insufficient.

"Everyone, do your best to rescue the civilians. The Chamber of Commerce's supply officer, go take out all the supplies in the warehouse. No need to be sneaky!"

"We'll go to the president now!"

The hidden warehouse was opened, and automatic rifles, boxes of ammunition, and most importantly, gas masks were distributed to the indigenous soldiers. Although these gas masks could not guarantee their survival in the Nurgle plague for a long time, they could at least allow them to hold on for a while.

Otto listened to Gotrek's roar and the dense gunfire in the distance. He knew that his brother and Gotrek had already engaged in a battle with the Nurgle army.

He also has to do what he can.

The merchants' mercenaries accepted the orders of Otto and the witcher in panic. Fortunately, the newly acquired weapons and gas masks were useful enough for them to easily deal with the scattered transformed zombies on the streets.

Aim and pull the trigger, the simple operation allows automatic weapons to directly enhance their combat effectiveness.

Their bosses have demonstrated the nature of businessmen. Even though they are afraid, asking them to abandon all their businesses and subsequently completely lose their right to compete in the market would be tantamount to asking for their lives. Profit-seeking is always what these people in power in large chambers of commerce care about most.

The bigger the businessmen, the more obvious their reaction in this regard, otherwise their chambers of commerce would not be able to do this.

Everything seemed to be developing in a good direction. Thousands of survivors gathered at the rear of the team. When these survivors saw the soldiers who had saved them, they also began to chant the name of the God-Emperor in order to survive this disaster.

"Scott, take these civilians out of the city first." Otto said to the witcher supervisor of the Marienburg Inquisition branch.

"But sir, what will you do?"

"Don't worry, these Nurgle followers are all protecting the Chaos Rift and can't take care of me. Saving people is the most important thing!"

Scott looked at Otto's determined expression and hesitated to speak, but finally chose to agree with Otto's plan.

"My lord, you must protect yourself. I will come back to protect you as soon as I send these civilians away."

"I believe it! Go!"

Otto breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the witcher teams starting to evacuate with civilians. There were too many civilians, making them easy targets and forcing the soldiers to divert their attention to protect them.

Without the burden of these civilians, the team is obviously more flexible.

But there was another team that was obviously faster. The purple figures kept shuttling quickly through the ruined streets. No matter whether they were zombies or survivors on the road, they would be attacked by this group of Slaanesh demons. Their horny claws easily tore the target's body into pieces.

And the victims will be tortured by these guys.

They will chop off your hands, chop off your horns, cut open your stomach, and pull out your internal organs just to kill you. The extreme pain of these victims continues to nourish these blasphemous guys, and their screams gather into the most beautiful notes for the Slaanesh demons, resounding over Marienburg.

The screams were so shrill that even Otto, who was fighting, could hear them.

"Sir, what's that sound?" A Chamber of Commerce boss was trembling with fear at the scream. He mustered up the courage to ask Otto. Just by listening to the scream, he could tell the owner of the voice was wanting to die but couldn't.

"It seems that this city is not only targeted by Nurgle. The Inquisition has always said that there is a large Slaanesh cult in this city. It seems that this group of guys has also joined the invasion."

Otto also learned a lot about the Four Gods. Among the believers of the Four Gods, only the believers of Slaanesh were so keen on torturing others.

Khorne only chops off his enemies' heads in battle, Nurgle only spreads endless plagues, and Tzeentch enjoys torturing people. His favorite thing is to lure them into corruption and then stand behind the scenes to make plans.

The screams were getting closer and closer, mixed in with the crazy and excited cries of the Slaanesh demons.

"Emperor, these guys seem to be coming for us! Quick! Everyone set up positions!" Otto had a feeling that this group of newly appeared Slaanesh demons were targeting him!

The remaining Otto's personal guards immediately took on the role of officers. As the only wandering merchants appointed by the Emperor, the soldiers around them were also the best ones.

In panic, the mercenaries were assigned one position after another, waiting for the enemy to appear.

Looking at the street in front of me, there are no lights, only the faint moonlight that is unable to illuminate everything, and the darkness is like a mouth that devours people.

“Praise the Emperor.

The emperor of mankind oversees the operation of all things.

His power is unmatched. We beg you,

From the hands of our enemies,

Save us, inspire us,
Help us to surpass our enemies,

Point out the way to victory.
Let us triumph in your everlasting name!"

The Terran soldiers continued to silently pray, and the next second the sound of countless people running quickly could be heard in the distance.

One by one, the Slaanesh demons rushed out from the darkness as if they saw their prey. Their distorted faces and bodies covered in blood and flesh were particularly conspicuous under the light of the flashlight on the gun.

The mercenaries forgot to shoot for a moment.

"Fire! Fire! If you don't want to die, shoot all the bullets in your guns!!"

Otto stood up first, firing continuously with the two laser pistols in his hands, and the gunshots woke the mercenaries from their astonishment.

There was a burst of gunfire, and the muzzle flames lit up the dark streets.

The first wave of lust demons that rushed out were all banished back to the Chaos Demon Realm under massive concentrated fire, but before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief.

A huge purple whip appeared out of nowhere. People looked up at the whip and then watched it hit them.

A long groove was pulled out of the solid ground, not to mention the people. More than twenty soldiers in the path of the whip were beaten to pieces.

"Slaanesh magic, the Whip of Slaanesh."

But Slaanesh's sorcery was not limited to this. The black and purple magic began to envelop the bodies of all the soldiers present. An indescribable feeling of fatigue came over them, and the soldiers even found it difficult to hold their guns.

"Slaanesh magic, Slaanesh dance."

Only the Terran soldiers who carried the divine sigils and Otto who had a trade license were not affected by this negative spell.

"OTTO!!!!!!"

A hateful voice came from the darkness.

Otto saw Solis, whose body had been severely mutated, walking towards him.

Without further ado, Otto raised his gun and shot, but Otto, who had already been corrupted, already possessed physical fitness beyond that of ordinary people, and he dodged Otto's shot with a quick move.

"Otto, it's all your fault! You destroyed everything in Marienburg. Marienburg can only be controlled by us. Now this city belongs to the great Lord of Pleasure!"

More Slaanesh demons rushed out, and the soldiers could only fight back with difficulty. Under the influence of the debuff, the firepower was directly reduced by 70%, which was not enough to resist the demon army.

The Slaanesh demons rushed into the human camp and began to harvest frantically.

"Lord Otto! Go quickly! We will cover you!!"

Otto's bodyguards pushed Otto back continuously.

"Isuka, let's go together!" Otto said to the Kislev leader who had been following him.

"Lord Otto, our tribe's good life depends on you and the God-Emperor. You even saved our lives. Go quickly. For the Emperor, you can't die now!"

Isuka said resolutely.

Before Otto could continue speaking, he was dragged away by two guards, one by one arm.

"Isuka!!!!"

"Brothers, fearless Kislevites, these are just some demons. Kislevites have long been accustomed to facing these guys. The final battle is coming! For the Emperor, for the Rogue Traders, and for Kislev! Kill!"

Accompanied by Isuka's battle cry, more than twenty Otto's personal guards composed of Kislevites launched a counterattack against these succubi.

(End of this chapter)