Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

The steel meteor roared downwards from the dark clouds. Its square body was covered with burning flames due to the friction of the atmosphere. The air was tearing and roaring around it, and the deafening sound of falling was evoked in the dark clouds. A chilling scream.

The iron rain of death that once belonged to the Emperor was falling from the sky, but this time their bodies were branded with symbols that did not belong to the Emperor. They were the symbols of traitors, symbols of the Four Gods and destruction.

Those iron rains roared from the atmosphere and fell towards the dark cloud-covered hive city below. The towering spiers stood in the clouds, and the windows built on them were like a pair of eyes and mouths, screaming to welcome those falling from the sky. There was a heavy rain of death, and the entire hive was trembling and terrified in the rain of fire that filled the sky.

The entire city was in chaos. The hive residents who had not yet had time to evacuate were screaming and fleeing on the streets, but they had nowhere to escape. The entire city was exposed to the destruction that fell from the sky, and large areas were spread in the dark sky above the city. The rain of fire is falling from the sky to the earth.

Amidst the sonic boom that shook the air due to the Deathclaw's empty head capsule, the central air defense defense of the hive city raised its own giant cannons. Countless multi-barreled anti-aircraft cannons located inside and outside the fortress were aimed at the burning iron rain. , the Hydra multi-barreled anti-aircraft gun slowly raised its barrel and aimed at the falling rain of death fire.

The artillery officer standing on the side of the Hydra anti-aircraft gun on the ground picked up the gun sight. He used the multifunctional ranging and locking telescope to look at the sky. The officer raised his arm and threw it violently, roaring amidst the deafening sound of artillery around him. Get up, "Fire!"

The Hydra anti-aircraft gun beside the officer quickly responded to him. The nine barrels of the multi-barreled anti-aircraft gun began to fire staggered left and right. The sound of the explosive gun instantly drowned out the officer's voice, accompanied by the flashing gunfire from the rapid-fire muzzle. The light instantly lit up the officer's entire side and everything around him.

The light of the artillery fire shines on the lens of the gun sight, and the officer's eyes are reflected in the flashing lens. He looks at the series of barrages rising above his head. Hydra's artillery fire roars into the sky and shoots at the falling people. Landing module.

The roaring barrage hit one of the Deathclaws, and the continuous cannon shells made its body jingle. Its path was also deflected by the intensive anti-aircraft fire bombardment. In the next moment, Immediately, he was shot through by a heavy laser and exploded into sparks in the air.

The laser came from the turbolaser cannon in the fortress behind the officer. The laser cannon located on the upper side of the fortress wall fired violently at the sky. The cannon roared and instantly fired a dazzling laser beam.

The officer stood in front of the air defense fortress. He held a telescope and looked up at the exploding fire rain above his head. They lit up the dark sky like fireworks blooming during festival celebrations, and flickering firelights lit up among the clouds. Standing up, the officer looked at them, but then put down his telescope in surprise. He stared wide-eyed at the Thunderhawk fighter jets roaring down above his head.

A large group of thunderhawks were roaring down from the iron rain of death claws. They rushed to the ground like predatory birds. Almost instantly, a series of explosions occurred around the entire fortress. The Thunderhawk fired from the outer position with its cannon, and the fireball exploded amidst the screams and rose from outside the high wall of the fortress on the side.

The officer instinctively lowered his body because of the explosion. He stared at the explosion with wide eyes. The members of the Hydra anti-aircraft gun crew beside him also stopped in surprise. They all turned their heads to watch what happened beside them. There was a huge explosion in their field of vision, and there were both the explosion and the officer who turned his head and roared at the top of his voice.

"Don't be still! Open fire and shoot down those raptors! Before they kill us! Hurry!" the officer pointed at the sky and roared, his voice reaching the gun crew in a roar that could almost hoarse one's throat. , all the soldiers immediately returned to their posts.

The deputy shooter sat on the left side of the anti-aircraft gun and stepped on the steering motor. The barrel of the Hydra anti-aircraft gun began to rotate rapidly amidst the roar of the rotating base. With the rotation, the shooter on the right also pressed the trigger suddenly, and the multi-barreled machine The cannon quickly pointed at the sky and fired violently. The continuous artillery fire was accompanied by the muzzle of the gun and the fierce shooting of the passing fighter planes.

The gun barrel arrays on the left and right fired staggeredly, and they fired back and forth. The eye-catching light of the gunfire shone on the faces of the shooters who were surrounding the end of the Hydra anti-aircraft gun while firing and roaring with the sound of the gun. They looked at it. He screamed at the fireballs and enemy planes that kept blooming above his head.

Golden-bronze machine cannon shells were continuously thrown out from the ejection window on the side of the gun base. The clanking shells were piled up under the Hydra anti-aircraft cannon, and the newly fallen shells hit the pile of shells. A crisp accompaniment echoed the roaring anti-aircraft movement.

"Kill them! Kill that Lightning fighter!" The officer climbed onto the mount of the anti-aircraft gun. He crouched behind the shooter, holding a telescope in one hand and pointing at the reverse-wing fighter jets roaring past in front of him. Roaring, the shooter sitting in front of him quickly followed the officer's gesture and adjusted the muzzle of the gun to aim at the roaring fighter plane.

The nine-gun anti-aircraft gun muzzle chased and fiercely chased the fighter plane, and the barrage of strafing roared and chased the equally fast Lightning fighter plane. This was a death race, just like two hunting parties chasing each other and biting each other to the death. The key is to kill the opponent before they can reverse the direction and counterattack.

But this time the emperor's warriors were victorious in the hunt. Amid the roars of the anti-aircraft gun crews amidst the deafening sound of cannons, the barrages that swept away caught up with the side and rear of the Lightning fighter. The roaring bullets The curtain swept across from the end in an instant, and each shell tore into pieces the body of the fighter plane, and the central part instantly tore it into two sections.

As a shell hit the cabin, the Lightning fighter exploded amid splashes of broken glass. The flaming fighter plane split into two parts and hit the high-rise building on one side of the hive city. It crashed directly into the glass. among the floors.

"Emperor's blessing! We killed it!" A loader beside the officer raised his arm and shouted. The sweaty comrades around him raised their arms and cheered. The officer looked at them with victory on their lips. A little smile appeared in the joy, but the smile froze in an instant.

He suddenly grabbed the cheering gun crew member and pushed him back to his post. The officer pointed at the head of the ship. Just now, the fighter plane smashed into the glass office building and fell rapidly after smashing a large gap in the several floors. of the Deathclaw landing pod.

"Fire! The Emperor is above! Fire!" The officer almost screamed as he looked at the landing module. The shooter in front of him quickly pressed the trigger, and a series of rapid-fire shells hit the Death Claw at very close range. As a result, one side of the landing cabin door was dented, and the short-circuited circuit system also burst into flames in the blink of an eye.

But it was all in vain, the Deathclaw landing pod roared past the heads of the Chimera shooters, and the officers turned to look at the landing pod that had smashed between the sandbags behind them.

The sunken door of the landing cabin that hit the ground opened downwards, but it was stuck in the process of falling due to the previous blow. The creaking door seemed to be paralyzed amidst the circuit sparks that continued to emerge on one side. .

The officers and gun crew members had some luck at first. They mistakenly thought that they were saved in almost despair, but they forgot one thing. The fragile and broken door could not stop the crazy demigod behind it. The machine had no way to stop it. It is impossible to save them.

The door was kicked open, and the kicked-off door panel hit the side of the Chimera's gun base like a cannonball, causing the side of the anti-aircraft gun to dent directly. The officers and gun crew members all raised their heads to look. Heading towards the landing cabin door that was knocked open, an Astartes wearing black armor suddenly stepped out of the door.

His chest was branded with the blasphemous mark, the mark that made them all despair. Under the eight-pointed star mark, the traitor Space Marines pointed their bolters at them. The officer looked at the muzzle picker. Taking off his military cap, he turned his head and looked at the golden palace dome on the distant horizon at the last moment of his life.

"Emperor, guide us to your side." The officer said softly, and then he was beaten into flying pieces of flesh in an instant. The traitor Astartes pointed the bolt gun at them and pulled the trigger, roaring The muzzle of the bolt gun fired a torrential rain of bolts, and the warriors standing on the Hydra were instantly beaten into flying rotten flesh.

Their broken corpses mixed with rags of military uniforms were sprinkled on the Hydra, but soon the Hydra also burst into flames and exploded under the penetration blow of a bolter shot that hit the bomb bay. It was huge. The explosive explosion of the ammunition blew the Hydra directly into the air, and the paralyzed armored remains hit the outside of the fortress gate.

The black cult superman suddenly turned around, raised his blaster and looked at the fortress gate behind him. The defense forces at the door looked at him in panic, watching other rebels walk out of the landing bay behind the traitor Astartes. Astartes, thousands of years old veterans in black armor stood like giants a few steps away from them.

The Black Legion traitor headed by the bolter raised his head. He looked at the empty head of another Death Claw passing overhead. Its end instantly fired a bright red melt beam, and the scarlet melt mine The beam instantly melted through the outer concrete wall of the fortress, directly opening a large hole in the fortress.

The Death Claw landing pod plunged in, and the landing pod full of traitor Space Marines crashed directly into the interior of the fortress. The mortal guards standing at the gate of the fortress looked at the penetrating dust rising above their heads, and everyone was horrified. Looking at the defense line, he suddenly turned his head to look at the traitor in front of him after the first step taken by the traitor from the Black Legion.

The leader of the Black Legion traitor walked up with a bolt gun, and behind him, other traitors holding bolt guns and chain swords also came closely behind, facing those who were as tall as mountain tops to mortals. The giants, the mortal guards could only scream and fire at them out of instinct.

Laser guns hit them one after another, but the giants wearing pitch black armor were completely unable to be stopped. They didn't even hide, but faced the fierce firepower of the guards and walked towards them. The beam strikes were unable to leave even a scratch on their black power armor.

Amidst the jingling sounds of laser guns that were constantly hitting their bodies, the black legions picked up the bolt guns in their hands and began to roar. Unlike the attacks of the guards, the first bolt shot killed one person instantly. The guard soldier standing at the door holding a gun was instantly cut into pieces and stuck on the iron gate of the fortress behind him.

On the side of the guard who was killed instantly, another corporal of the guard who was holding a gun and shaking all over looked at the coming cult supermen. The bureaucrats of the Ministry of Military Affairs had guaranteed that they would wear this protective breastplate. "Absolutely" able to block those traitor's bolters. The laser guns in their hands can kill the traitor Astartes like a chicken.

They are farting! The corporal knew that the bureaucrats at the Ministry of Military Affairs had lied to them, and they were the chickens! Those chickens being slaughtered in front of these demigods!

The laser guns in their hands couldn't even knock off the paint on their armor, and the tattered protective breastplates worn by the Guards themselves were not even paper shells in front of the bolters! It's just a piece of toilet paper, the kind with only one layer of poor quality.

The corporal looked at the traitors walking in front of him. They were walking slowly with heavy steps. Every step they took was accompanied by death. The bolt guns in the hands of the Astartes kept firing accurately, and the flying bolts harvested them. Looking at the guards in front of the gate, they desperately opened fire on the traitors, but they were unable to hurt the traitors at all, and could not even stop them from advancing.

"Retreat! Retreat to the fortress!" The corporal screamed in despair and turned around and fled into the gate. The guards who were still alive around him also turned around in fear and ran wildly into the gate. For this reason, they even stepped on The corpses of our compatriots who had just been killed, their broken bodies still bracing with the residual heat from the bomb explosion.

The corporal fled into the gate. He looked at a soldier standing by the door and shouted, "Close the door! Close the door quickly!"

The corporal turned his head and looked at everything outside the door while yelling. The traitor Astartes were walking towards them. The guards who were running towards the door with their backs turned were hit by precise explosive shells from behind. When the gun hit them, their paper protective armor didn't even protect them for a second.

The bombs scattered pieces of flesh, and one of the guards who was about to escape into the gate was shot dead. His face, distorted by fear, exploded instantly, and all the fleshy flesh of the corpse was scattered on the corporal. He saw Looking at the pile of hot minced meat on his body, he shouted in panic, "Close the door! In the name of the Emperor! Close the door quickly!"

The soldier at the door was also trembling with fear. He immediately pulled the door brake lever at hand. As he pulled the thick blast-proof doors on both sides of the fortress door began to protrude from both sides and quickly closed towards the center. Closed, the Corporal stood behind the crack in the door and looked at the traitors outside.

Through the only gap left in the door that was about to close, he saw the leader of the Black Legion traitor nodding to the corpse of another traitor beside him. The traitor holding the chain sword nodded slightly to him, and then rushed out quickly. , he quickly rushed towards the closing door.

Logically speaking, larger objects should move slower, especially under the constraints of the gravity of the planet. This is in line with the principles of physics. The larger the object, the heavier it is.

But the Astartes were obviously not among this group. The tall demigod superman rushed towards him at a speed that made the corporal's heart beat with fear. His speed was lightning fast. The black traitor rushed towards him with a chainsword in his hand. He also raised it high, like the sickle of death.

"Fire! Fire! Stop him!" The corporal held up the laser gun in his hand and fired at the Astartes in despair. The guards around him fired fiercely at the traitor, and laser beams hit him one after another. There was no meaning in him at all, and no mortal firepower could stop the Astartes' progress.

The tall giant slipped sideways through the gap in the door that was about to close. His huge body stepped through the gap, and his burly body immediately appeared in front of the wide-eyed corporal. His eyeballs reflected the figure in front of him. The titan of the Start, reflected in the crimson eyes of his helmet, and the roaring chainsword.

That became the last thing the corporal saw, because in the next blink of an eye, he was hit before the corporal could scream. The roaring chain sword slashed and whizzed under the demigod's iron fist. The saw teeth instantly shattered the corporal's body, his right arm broke instantly, and the sound of shattering bones immediately followed the torso.

The corporal was cut into two pieces by the chain sword in the blink of an eye. As the corporal's broken body hit the wall, the soldier standing by the door and holding the latch looked desperately at the soldier who was slaughtering the soldiers at the gate. The traitor, the chainsword he wielded killed all the soldiers standing at the door in a very short time.

Their corpses were scattered everywhere, and the mutilated body of one of them fell in front of the soldiers. He looked in horror at the Astartes who walked towards him after killing everyone.

In extreme fear and despair, he did something out of instinct, a heretical move out of survival instinct. The soldier suddenly pulled up the brake door latch beside him, and the closed door immediately slammed shut. It stopped, and then reopened to both sides.

He threw away his gun and looked at the approaching giant Astartes. In fear, the soldier almost used the last bit of reason left to piece together a sentence, a sentence that would make him shot hundreds of times by the political commissar.

"Praise the Four Gods! Long live Chaos! Let me join us. Spare my life so I can help you."

"No, you can't help."

Before the soldier could finish speaking, he was caught by the traitor in front of him, and his head was pinched by the burly Astartes. He looked at the soldier in front of him who was swinging and struggling in mid-air, "Loyalty is cheap." You are worthless to the Four Gods, you are not qualified to be loyal to the Four Gods, coward."

The traitor of the Black Legion crushed his head as he spoke. With the sound of his skull breaking like an apple, the traitor of the Black Legion threw his body directly to the ground. As the limp body fell to the ground, the traitor held a chain saw. Jian walked to the door and watched the remaining Black Legion Astartes walking in from outside.

He nodded to the leader of the Black Legion. The traitor holding the chain sword pointed his sword blade at the far end of the gate. Behind them were the frightened Guardsmen with guns. Behind them stood a statue at the end of the warehouse. Statue of the Emperor.

"They're all here, Lieutenant."

"very good."

The leader of the Black Legion traitor raised his bolter. He raised his hand and aimed at the statue of the Emperor. The bolt roared and shattered the head of the statue of the Emperor.

"Kill the false emperor! For the sake of the Warmaster and the legion, move forward!"