Warhammer Inquisitor

Clorio has just served as the captain of the guard team of the pirate base. It's a good job. He doesn't have to take the risk of going to the physical universe to fight those barbaric backward races. He doesn't have to face those human iron cans. Listen to Crorio Said those Astartes rumors, the brothers who came back from the physical universe told him.

The speed of the Astartes is much faster than that of ordinary humans who are slow to death, and it is almost close to the reaction speed of the Eldar. Every time they encounter those guys that humans call space fighters, the predators will lose It's terrible, even if you can bring back the goods, you have to leave the corpses of many unlucky ones.

So Clorio is very happy with himself, he doesn't have to be the unlucky guy who fell on those primate monkey planets, he only needs to lead the team here, stand guard and patrol with a drink, and occasionally go to prison District, look at the newly captured slaves, maybe have fun.

Although the salary is not as good as those guys who went to plunder the galaxy, Clorio prefers to live and spend money to enjoy, so he is very satisfied with his current job until today.

Today Crowrip came out of the bar as usual, with a bottle of wine in one hand and his trousers in the other. He was enjoying the wonderful evening that was coming today, going to play another round or something, but it was very difficult. Soon he heard an explosion around him, and just as he was preparing to move forward and find a place to hide until the crisis was over, he was pulled over by the passing captain.

Chief Captain Kalaris ordered him here to surround the entrance square of Starport with the young Eldar recruited from Comoros. To be honest, Crorip didn't want to lead these blind soldiers at all. Well, these young people probably just came out of the Haemonculus training tube not long ago, and their brains are not very easy to use. The main job on weekdays is to have fun and make trouble around the base. Usually, Crorip doesn't mind playing with them. But hold your ground with them? forget it.

But obviously, this is not what he decides. After the captain of Kalaris put a gun on his forehead to persuade him "affectionately", Crorip reluctantly agreed, and led the group of young idiots Hold your ground here with some of those stupid alien mercenaries.

Crowrip was very nervous at first, because he heard that there were Astartes attacking, those fearsome warriors that he could hear about every time he drank. When he first heard about them, Crowrip was already thinking about how to He ran away, but soon he heard from the communication that those guys had no weapons.

That's all right, Crowrip immediately decided to stay and bring his men here to stop the rushing Astartes and humans, although these idiots under his command have nothing to do with reliability , but shooting all the firepower into a narrow alley under Krorim's roar, even for them it is not difficult.

So when the Astartes and the humans appeared, Crowrip happily started suppressing the firepower. Hearing the news on the radio that the two wings had been surrounded, he happily sat on a chair in the square with a drink and watched the He didn't need to do anything about the box that was smoldering with gunpowder. He just lay here and asked his subordinates to keep shooting into the box. Then maybe he could get a commendation and reward or something. It doesn't matter if you don't have one, Crowrip doesn't care, he only cares about whether he can sneak away from here as soon as possible, and have a good time before the end of the night.

It was indeed like this at first, Crowrip was lying on a chair, drinking a drink and singing, waiting to call it a day and get off work, but soon after a gunshot he knew that he would probably have to work overtime tonight, or retire permanently, bio permanent retirement from school.

When those green skins rushed into the square screaming, those young idiots under Crowrip couldn't stop them at all. The suppression of firepower and waiting for reinforcements that could be solved by moving a finger in the blink of an eye turned into a bloody close-range Hand-to-hand and meat-grinding battles, and they were fighting against the barbarians who are best at hand-to-hand combat in the entire galaxy.

So when the first shot sounded, Crorepe flopped out of his chair and ducked behind the stone ledge behind the fountain, where he was now peering out over the edge of the bloody square.

The violent green skins rushed into the square screaming, their burly bodies collapsed instantly, slaughtered the entire edge of the square, brandishing machetes and broken guns with bullets flying everywhere rushed into the center of the square, causing everyone Spilled with blood, and their roars.

Oh, and the bullets, of course, the stray bullets caused by the random start are also flying around the whole square, randomly harvesting the lives of the unlucky and unlucky, Crowrip's luck is not bad, a bullet whizzes over and just hits him The main statue of the fountain next to the ear turned the statue into a hole-in-the-wall outfit in the blink of an eye.

In the flying debris and debris, Crowrip squatted back, and he quickly pulled out the communicator on his waist and yelled at the intercom, "Hey, hey, people on the side, what are you doing?" What's going on?! Have you gone drinking and fishing?! We need support, and we need it right away!"

Crowrip shrank his head suddenly, and a bomb whizzed past his head. He crawled on the ground and crawled to the edge of the stone pier of the fountain to peek out, looking at the Astartes who rushed into the edge of the square. Men, the White Scars charged into the plaza with orc bolters and chainswords, firing in the blink of an eye, their aim far better than the greenskins', every shot meant a splinter of flesh and blood .

And behind it, more humans rushed into the square in file, and mortal warriors rushed out from behind the Astartes shouting with guns in hand. Shoot the comoros rookies who are in chaos in the plaza.

And the fallen rookies dropped their weapons on the ground again, allowing humans without guns to have weapons, and the ratio of firepower between the two sides was immediately reversed, and the spirit race became the suppressed side instead, and it was very difficult. A party that will soon be wiped out.

"Those Astartes, humans, didn't they say that they would never cooperate with other aliens here?! Who said! They obviously have a good time working together! Fuck!"

Crowrip cursed in his heart. He cursed the guy in the bar with the most vicious curse, telling himself that human beings are stubborn and would never cooperate with any race other than his own. He really hoped that The idiots are here too, take a good look to see if this is the case, and then get shot by those Astartes!

But now, it might be himself who was killed for that idiot, Crowrip cursed angrily, sat up and leaned against the back of the fountain, shrunk his head to avoid the fire, and yelled into the communicator, "You idiots , Where have you guys been hiding?! Captain Kararis told us to hold our ground! If you lose it, you will all be fed to the Twisted Abomination!"

Crowrip yelled loudly, yelling into the communicator amidst the chaos of gunfire and screams around him. He was eagerly waiting for some voice to tell him that reinforcements were coming. There was a sound, which didn't keep Crorip waiting long, but the sound over there didn't make him feel any joy at all.

The other side of the communication channel is the same as the situation around him, there are gunshots and screams, the only exception is the shouts of the green skins in the background, and the voices of humans shouting for the emperor. The roar of the beast and the scrape of claws sprinting across the ground took its place.

"What's the situation on your side?!" Crowrip yelled loudly, and the other one answered after a series of screams and horrified shots. It was a panicked person.

"We're being attacked by Tyranids! Damn it! Why are the bugs here?! And that big guy, damn it! Shoot Strope! Kill that flying parrot!"

The man yelled, but Stepp in the background didn't answer him with a gunshot, but a scream, mixed with the sound of bones breaking, countless rubbing claws and jaw teeth Surrounded by things, they kept rubbing their paws against the ground and making a rustling sound.

"Fuck! You can only ask for blessings, idiots!" The man on the other end of the talker yelled, and Crorip looked at the talker and raised it up suddenly, and shouted into the microphone in a panic, "I want more ghosts! Those Comorian idiots are about to be killed! I need support, anything!"

"I said, you have to go away, you bugs! Go away! Ahhhhh!" On the other side of the communicator, the voice stopped abruptly, followed by a rush of firing, and a burst of sharp claws rubbing and rubbing around. In the sound of bones breaking, all the sounds were covered by the rustling of the swarm.

"Damn it!" Crowrip yelled, and he slammed his fist on the edge of the ground where he was sitting. He was in a very bad mood, and there was nothing that could be called a happy part. Tonight was a smash, and Maybe you have to smash it with yourself.

But unlike Crorepe, the person standing on the edge of the fountain behind him seemed to be in a good mood. After a deep laugh, he caught Crorip's attention. He looked up, and first saw the man standing by the fountain Looking up, he saw the burning phoenix Ji'an hanging down, and then looking up, he saw the palm of the beating golden lightning.

The man looked at himself with a smile, and the lightning in his hand was spinning around his arm. He smiled at Crorip and nodded politely, "Good evening." "Ah fuck."

Crowrip showed a helpless expression, and as soon as the words fell into his head, his head was blasted by lightning. The golden lightning pierced his face instantly, and in the blink of an eye, he opened it to the surroundings, and the golden lightning pierced his face. The head exploded alive.

Fragments of the broken skull stuck to the fuzzy brain, smeared on the stone pier of the fountain, and also smeared on the man's boots. Slime, sweeping it down his boots.

"It seems that the pony's situation is also good. That kid is still so reliable." Vito raised his head slowly as he spoke, raised his hand in a calm manner and shot out a bolt of lightning, and instantly swooped down. A snake man who came up was beaten to ashes.

The snake man's body instantly collapsed and exploded into a large piece of powder, which splashed forward and sprinkled on Vito's shoulder. The latter patted his shoulder with a smile and raised his golden eyes. Lightning was in it. Jumping, he suddenly lifted Phoenix Ji'an up, slashed forward and shot out an electric blade.

The whistling lightning instantly cut off a stone platform at the end of the steps in the distance, and the thing was cut in half in the blink of an eye, and the young spirit pirates behind were also blown into pieces by lightning in the blink of an eye. Flying coke.

Their bodies turned into pieces of scorched charcoal, which fell to the ground and rolled, leaving black dust lines all over the ground. Vito stood on the fountain with a smile and turned around suddenly, with a flick of his arm, he turned to the other side A huge lightning flashed out, and the lightning roared and shot towards the mercenaries and the Eldar on one side of the square.

The lightning that whizzed away instantly exploded above their heads, disintegrated into countless small electric arcs and fell from the air like a torrential rain. The dense lightning covered half of the square, turning all the people standing on it into ashes. Their bodies twitched violently as they stood, and then turned into a cloud of dust amidst screams.

Sumani looked at the collapsed body. His body disintegrated and disappeared from the head down, turning into dust and ashes all over the place. The company commander frowned and looked at the initiator of the lightning, Vito Standing on the fountain, he kept turning his body and shot the golden lightning of death around him.

The lightning seemed to have wisdom. The company commander saw the lightning whizzing away with his own eyes, and made an astonishing right-angle 90-degree turn in front of a scrapped armored vehicle, directly bypassing the armor and precisely bombarded the people hiding behind it. enemies, the Eldar screamed and died down in an instant.

With Vito's body as the core, countless lightning bolts shot around him, like a group of smart hounds galloping to find prey, no matter what corner or place the prey hides, they cannot escape the lightning The hunting of hounds.

Sumani frowned and looked at Vito who was shining in the distance. A round of dim discs seemed to appear behind his head. Su Tai, who was beside the company commander, rushed up with a green leather bolt gun, and he rushed forward. One shot blasted the side of the company commander, a lizardman mercenary who was about to attack him, and the entire upper body of the tongue-sticking alien monster immediately exploded.

Holding the gun, Su Tai and his comrades behind him came to the company commander who was staring at Vito. They also looked over together, looking at the judge who released the dazzling golden light on the fountain.

"My lord, I have never seen such a powerful judge, even a war group priest, I have never seen such a powerful psyker." Su Tai exclaimed as he looked at the golden lightning that passed in front of him. Lightning whizzed past, piercing through several enemies instantly like a spear. They were stunned on the ground, their chests were instantly pierced by golden lightning, and then they watched in horror as their hands disintegrated downward until their whole bodies completely collapsed.

Those people stood side by side, turning into ashes and falling on the ground together. Su Tai looked at the people who saw their bodies turned into ashes with their own eyes. Even if they were aliens, Su Tai felt a tingling sensation. It was as if the lightning had hit him, and that feeling was enough to make Su Tai tremble all over.

"There is something wrong with this judge, company commander. He first cooperated with the green skins, and now he has shown a powerful psychic ability that has never been seen before. If the judge really has such a strong person, we should have heard about it." Su The corporal behind the stage approached the company commander and reminded the company commander in a low voice and cautiously. The latter glanced at the corporal behind him from the corner of his eye, and then turned to look at Vito who jumped off the fountain in the distance.

He saw that the "judge" just snapped his fingers, and then shot a volley of lightning around him, instantly turning the alien enemies around him into dust flying in the sky, "He also said before, He also has a title, Field Marshal."

"Marshal? Company commander, I have never heard of a mortal marshal with such powerful spiritual power." The corporal said in surprise, Sumani glanced at him, and after a moment of silence, he turned his eyes back to the shining golden place.

"Among mortals, yes, but among gods, there is one." The company commander stared at the figure in the golden light, frowned and stared at the walking Vito, he walked leisurely, a Turning around, he swung his sword and smashed a transport vehicle parked aside. Flames rose from the square, but he just stood there, looking at the rising flames with a playful face.

The corporal froze for a moment, looked at the man and then turned his head to look at the company commander in disbelief, "You mean." "He called himself Vito Constantine, and this name was exactly the same as the legendary Supreme Marshal. The power is almost the same as the legend."

The corporal looked at Vito in the distance in astonishment. Of course he had heard the legends about the Supreme Marshal. All space warriors were told those stories when they were recruits, no matter what world they came from, what kind of identity and knowledge they had will be told the legendary story.

Legend has it that Vito Constantine is the emperor's brother. He and the emperor are called the twin gods of the empire. One represents reason and knowledge, development and peace, and the other represents strength and courage, forge ahead and war. It is almost the two sides of the embodiment of human civilization itself.

Space warriors all know that Vito Constantine is the founder of all the armed forces of the entire empire, including the Astartes, who were all born from him. In a sense, he is also the well-deserved father of the Astartes One, so yes, of course the sergeant knows the lore.

"But I thought it was just a legend, company commander, it's unbelievable that the Supreme Marshal reappeared in the world, but he showed up here to save us?" The sergeant asked in disbelief, and the company commander stared at Vito with a gleam in his eyes. Reflecting electric light and lightning, he stared at the jumping figure with a slight frown.

"If this is a coincidence, and it's just that a person and the marshal are exactly the same in terms of name, power, and spiritual ability, then this coincidence is too incredible."

"So you think he is the Marshal himself?" Su Tai leaned forward and asked, Sumani glanced at him, then shook his head after being silent for a while, "Maybe, maybe not, but right now this is not what we need Questions to consider immediately."

"We must go to the star port immediately, organize the refugees to advance, and cooperate with the mortal warriors to protect the flanks." The company commander turned around, raised the chainsaw sword in his hand and pointed to the side, and the two Astartes in front of him affirmed He nodded, and then ran back towards the mortal team behind him with his gun in hand.

Mortal warriors with guns are leading the panicked refugees forward. Women hold their children and men squeeze around them as they pass between the soldiers, who spread out on both sides to form a line. The line of defense, with the Astartes among them, stood behind the mortals, aiming their bolters round and round.

But in fact, there is almost no visible threat here. The small number of spirit race and alien mercenaries were almost killed by the charging greenskins. Those violent beasts set off a shocking battle. Waaaaaagh, the enemies in the entire square have been reduced to broken limbs and bloody wreckage.

Sumani looked around at the orcs. They raised their weapons high and roared into the air. The chainsaws spun violently above their heads and roared. Bolt guns and machine guns fired wildly at the air. A victory hymn full of wildness and wild breath.

The greenskins shouted excitedly, but the humans behind them were not so happy. They held their guns and stared at the surrounding greenskins vigilantly, with their fingers on the trigger, and they held the muzzle of the gun tightly Almost pointing to the carnival green people around.

The same is true for the Astartes. No one believes these green skins. Although they are allies fighting side by side now, all the human warriors present have fought countless battles with these orcs and sacrificed so much. Close comrades, so they will not believe these alien enemies at all.

But Sumani was relieved. It is true that no one of them is shooting at the green skins now. Although they are full of suspicion and hostility, Astartes and mortals still maintain enough reason. Now, Soon everything will be over.

Sumani turned his head to look at Vito behind him. He was standing in the square with a sword in one hand, looking at him with a smile on his face. The petite girl in a black windbreaker was also holding a smoking gun. While walking to Vito, her windbreaker was stained with blood, but Sumani believed that it was not her blood.

The company commander nodded slightly to Vito. Although he didn't know who this person was, he helped himself and his brothers after all, so he should have enough respect for him.

After seeing the nod, Vito also politely nodded to Sumani in response. After the two exchanged warm greetings, Sumani turned his head to look at the refugees who walked up the square under the escort of the soldiers. It became a long line, walking slowly from the ground of the square.

Sumani looked at them. The moment before the company commander held the chainsaw sword and was about to go forward to join his brothers, he suddenly heard a sound, a small sound. The company commander's specialized hearing let him know that Where did the sound come from? He slowly lowered his head and looked at the ground under his feet.

The small stones and dust on the ground began to vibrate, and they kept beating around Sumani's feet. The company commander stared at the ground and listened to the approaching source of vibration for a moment, and then followed the sound with his ears. The source looks forward.

At the end of the dark alley, at the corner of the far end of the street, a crooked figure rushed into him. After looking around, he suddenly turned his head and turned his faceless face towards the square.

On his face without eyes and nose, a bloody mouth suddenly opened, and he roared towards the crowd in the square. Amidst the roar, more monsters poured into it from the end of the alley, crowding in groups. Running towards the square.

"Marshal! What should we do now?" Su Tai held his bolt gun, aimed at the direction in front of him, and turned his head to look at Vito behind him. Everyone looked over like him.

Vito stood on the square, looking at the humans and green skins in front of him, he took out the golden pocket watch from his pocket to check the time, then looked up at the rushing monsters, and made a simple answer.

"Let's run."