Warhammer: Empire Reboot

It was a half-collapsed metal pipe filled with sewage, mycelium, and orc bones.

As soon as Er Gou crawled inside, he cursed.

"Damn, it stinks! Am I destined to be stuck with the toilet today?"

Andros said coldly, "The battlefield environment is not determined by personal preferences."

At this moment, Er Gou seemed to have heard Lawson's new instructions.

She glanced at him and smiled even more broadly.

"You're really suited for the emergency room."

Andros didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"I said you'd be perfect for the assault team."

The drainage ditch leads to the underground level of the water recycling plant.

This place has been breached by the orcs.

A large number of engineers were trapped in the central water purification tank area, surrounded by a ring of temporary welded explosion-proof doors. Outside the doors, hundreds of orcs were using cutting guns and axes to dismantle them.

To make matters worse, the auxiliary drill bit of the giant drilling rig had already broken through the ground from above and was descending towards the core of the factory.

In ten minutes, the entire water purification tank area will be pulverized.

"Squad action."

Three Dogs quickly gave the orders: "Titus, Ventris, take two guards to rescue people. Aoqi, take over the gate control system. Er Gou, me, and Andros, go blow up the auxiliary drill bit."

Andros glanced at Er Gou.

"Why me? I don't want to be in the same group as you!"

Er Gou hoisted his power axe: "Because you look the sturdiest. Stop talking nonsense and come with me."

The three rushed toward the shaft where the auxiliary drill bit was located.

There was a group of heavily armored orc lads gathered there, along with an orc leader who was nearly four meters tall.

It was covered in iron armor pieced together from fragments of knight's mechs, its right arm was a modified giant cannon, and its left arm was a giant chainsaw pincer.

Seeing Er Gou rush in, the orc leader roared excitedly.

"You big shrimp! I'm going to mold you into a can!"

Er Gou's eyes lit up: "This green-skinned guy is strong enough. Come on, let's have a go at each other and see who's tougher."

The battle erupted instantly.

The three dogs cut in from the side, their power axes cleaving through the leg armor of the two heavily armored boys.

Andros withstood the frontal fire, continuously bombarding the orc leader's helmet with his bomb gun.

Er Gou charged straight to the orc leader's feet and chopped an axe into the outside of his knee.

The orc leader howled in pain as his giant pincers swept across.

Er Gou ducked and dodged, casually slapping a molten bomb into the crevices of its leg.

"Andros, hold it down!"

Andros did not hesitate.

He charged forward, his chainsaw sword jamming the orc leader's massive pincer joint, forcing him to slide back two meters, his boots scraping sparks from the ground.

Two dogs detonated the hot melt, and the orc leader's left leg was blown off in half, causing his body to tilt to one side.

Seizing the opportunity, San Gou leaped up from behind and chopped an axe into the back of the orc leader's neck.

Just then, the auxiliary drill bit above the shaft suddenly accelerated.

Aoqi's voice rang out in the channel: [Tech Master is remotely overloading the drilling rig; it's about to crash down. Retreat immediately!]

Er Gou looked up.

The enormous drill bit was pressing down on my head, and the wind generated by the spinning steel gears was cutting my face.

When the drill bit falls, the entire shaft will be shredded into pieces.

Three Dogs roared, "Retreat!"

Just as Andros was about to retreat, the half-crippled orc leader pounced on him.

It clamped Andros's right leg with its remaining giant pincers, dragging him to the spot.

"All bad shrimps die together!"

Andros raised his gun and smashed the orc leader's mask, but the thing's strength before death was astonishing, and its giant pincers jammed into his leg armor.

Er Gou turned around and rushed back.

"Oh shit!"

He chopped at the joint of the giant pincers with his axe, but it didn't break.

San Gou rushed back to help.

The drill bit is getting closer and closer.

Andros looked up and realized there wasn't enough time.

"Let's go! I'll handle it myself!"

"Deal with your grandpa!"

Er Gou exerted force with both arms, the spiderweb-like reinforcement patterns on his eyes lit up, and he swung his power axe down for the second time.

The giant clamp broke, but the next second, the edge of the drill bit swept against the shaft platform.

The entire platform collapsed.

Andros had just escaped his predicament and hadn't even had a chance to jump when a spinning piece of armor shard struck him squarely in the chest.

That was part of the outer protective plate of the drilling vehicle, which was nearly half a meter thick. The impact force generated by the high-speed rotation was no less than that of a knight mech stepping on it.

Andros's breastplate dented on the spot.

He flew through the air, crashing through two metal partitions and into the water purification pipes.

When Er Gou rushed over, Andros was already kneeling on the ground.

His breastplate was shattered, his ribs collapsed extensively, his left lung was pierced by broken bone, and his second heart was beating erratically. Even worse, a piece of metal contaminated with orc spores was inserted into his abdomen, and green mycelium was spreading outwards.

Andros still wanted to stand up.

"I can still..."

Before he could finish speaking, his head lolled to the side and he fainted.

Er Gou quickly checked his injuries and then called for medical assistance.

"Medical care!"

"Astartes is critically injured, his chest cavity has collapsed, he is contaminated with spores, and there is a risk of genetic seed infection. Get me the highest level of emergency medical assistance!"

Titus's voice came from the other side.

"How is Andros?"

Er Gou looked at Andros on the ground: "He's still alive, but if we don't fix him quickly, he might really have to be sent to your Ultramarines' funeral."

"You guys rescue the hostages first, I'll take care of things here."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and placed it on Andros's chest.

Static force field unfolds.

Andros' bleeding rate was forcibly suppressed, and spore contamination was temporarily frozen.

The next second, the teleportation node opened beside him.

Under normal circumstances, seriously injured personnel would be sent to the St. John's Hospital.

However, Er Gou added a few words to the transfer instructions.

The highest level is genetic seed risk.

The original Astartes complete live first aid specimen.

With a flash of teleportation light, Andros vanished.

Agrippina Genetic Engineering Joint Emergency Center.

When Andros was teleported out, a dozen medical servo arms were already suspended above the operating table.

A T-sequence machine in a white protective robe glanced down at him.

"Original Astartes living sample, Ultramariner type, severely injured and comatose, gene seed intact, vital signs can be maintained."

The genetics director standing next to him straightened up.

Who delivered it?

The transmission record popped up with Er Gou's authorization code, and the gene director remained silent for a second.

Then he said, "Move into Emergency Room One."

An assistant asked, "The standard Astartes trauma protocol?"

The genetics director glanced at him.

"Would it be our turn under the standard procedures?"

He looked down at Andros's collapsed armor and contaminated wound on his abdomen.

"Save lives first."

"Re-preservation of genetic seeds".

"Then record all rejection reactions."

"Notify the core team that the first test window for primary Astartes reinforcement after the integration of Bayer technology has appeared."

The operating table was moved forward, and the doors closed.

The red emergency light came on.