Warhammer Inquisitor

The blue power armor is so obvious in the sea of ​​insects, the flickering red light of the explosive bombs is constantly flashing in the gray-purple sea of ​​insects, it is a deadly spearhead composed of blue, green, and gray.

The spear pierced deeply into the body of the Tyranid swarm, like a deadly knife that pierced the heart, and the entire battle line stabbed forward steadily into the enemy's formation.

A century-old soldier wearing Terminator armor advanced at full speed in the sea of ​​insects. The blue armor shone with countless firelights and ion lightning. A whole company, more than a hundred space warriors rushed to kill on the ground at high speed.

They turned into a deadly spear, the blue giants trampled the earth and crushed the enemies of the Emperor, and the Thunderhawk gunships joined the Imperial Navy's endo-atmospheric fighter battalion, and they and the Thais in the clouds The flying monsters of Lun fought together, and the eye-catching cannon fire lighted up in the clouds from time to time.

Broken fighter planes and giant beasts streaked across the sky like meteors, and burned up in the raging fire, but none of this could stop the sons of Guilliman.

Behind them, thousands of mortal warriors followed, and the Astra Militarum rushed after them like a torrent of armored waves, tank guns, plasma beams, melta cannons and bolter guns roared in unison, Sprinkle countless destructive firepower into Tyron's army formation.

And the opponent was not to be outdone, the cannon bug sprayed out plasma with its tail, blue and green lightning flashed behind the Ultramarines, and both sides tried their best to attack each other.

The emperor's champion in red robes led his deadly spearheads. The power sword in his hand was constantly waving in the sea of ​​enemies. On both sides of him were dozens of Terminator veterans striding forward. These tall giants stepped on the path of destruction. Step forward.

The storm bolt guns in their hands roared endlessly, the heavy chainsaw swords and cutting stance swords harvested countless alien enemies, the banner of the third company of the Ultramarines fluttered in the blue army formation, and hundreds of space fighters guarded that side The banner of glory, they used bolters and chainsaws to make sure no hideous xenos could touch that banner.

Everyone was executing orders under the command of Captain Mikael. The voice of the captain was solemn and unquestionable. Even the soldiers of the Space Marine sub-groups who came from other directions obeyed his orders without any doubts. No one would question a glorious Champion of the Emperor.

The four Deathwatch warriors followed closely behind their brothers, fighting gloriously alongside countless Astartes brothers, Ragnar and Lancelot charged at the forefront, joining the bravest and most honorable brothers .

Bell and Olaf followed closely among the other brothers, the bolter in Bell's hand aimed and fired methodically, while Olaf bombarded and killed the Tyranid enemies with his psychic power.

The mortal warriors of the Astral Army did not fall behind either. They followed closely behind the war machines of the Empire. The dead body was broken and smashed under the track, and the crackling sound echoed below him one after another.

The artillery from the hive capital also provided support within its capabilities. The heavy artillery continuously crossed the city wall and bombarded the wilderness and dilapidated urban areas of the outer hive capital. All the tall buildings and buildings had already been completely reduced to rubble. A scarlet wilderness.

The sea-like swarm of Tyranids pounded the Ultramarines' lines, their flanks and rear receiving heavy blows, and Captain Mikael knew that the stronger the enemy's counterattack would be if they didn't penetrate an inch inward.

Their losses mounted as they approached their target, not just the mortal warriors of the Astra Militarum, but the Astartes as well.

The Tyranid counterattack became more and more orderly and well-organized. Large behemoths and shock units continued to attack and break through the ranks of the Ultramarines. Every counterattack and interception meant the casualties of the chapter brothers.

The blue spearhead began to become blunt and narrow, but amidst the sea of ​​insects and flames, Mikael had already seen the target not far away, which was the mastermind of all the destruction and death.

On an exposed rock step in the sea of ​​Tyranid bugs, the tall Tyrannian tyrant stood there. Standing high in the crowd of thousands of troops, it seemed to be challenging and provoking. Countless swarms of bugs filed from both sides of it. It seems that the torrent of the Pentium has washed away from both sides of the rocks in the river.

Mikael looked at it and raised his head to look at the huge shadow behind him. In the sea of ​​insects, along with the frenzy of the swarm, several giant beasts as huge as tall buildings appeared, and they opened their bloody mouths from a distance. Stepping forward, Mikael found these huge figures not only in any direction but also in the surrounding directions.

This is the tyrant's trap, which allows the Ultramarines to rush here, deliberately opening a gap for them to push forward, inflicting losses on the Astartes in the process and finally encircling them.

The scarlet eye glass on the captain's helmet looked at the tyrant. The latter's wrist holding the bony blade was slightly raised, and its mouth full of fangs slowly opened and closed, as if to say a silent victory.

"Company commander! We can't hold it any longer!" There was a shout from the communicator, and the commander of the Star Forces shouted for help. There were countless screams and gunfire echoing from his side. It was obvious that Tyron was no longer alive. Then lure the enemy to go deep but launch an attack recklessly.

"We are alone! We must stop the attack!" the commander shouted, but the company commander stood up straight and looked up at the tyrant, and he clenched his sword and looked directly at the monster without words.

The tyrant also looked at the company commander, but suddenly he was attracted by something, and the Tyrann tyrant raised his head to look at the enemy in the distance filled with the dust from the artillery fire from both sides.

There was a burst of thick bells in the thick fog, and the bell echoed endlessly through the earth. The bell rang three times in a row, and then a huge iron foot stepped out of the thick fog.

The immortal mark belonging to the God of Myriad Opportunities was branded on that iron foot, and that giant came out of the thick fog, and there were more than one of them! It's a titan! Titan Legion!

A total of six Hound Titans stepped out of the dense fog. The turbo laser cannons and plasma lightning cannons on their shoulders unleashed the wrath of the Mech God, and the flickering beams shot over the heads of the Astartes and hit those Behemoth.

Several giant beasts crashed to the ground and raised a large cloud of dust, while the Mechanicus Gale Troopers rushed out of the billowing smoke at the feet of the Titans, and the Sedonian Dragoons rushed out from the smoke, The iron feet of the mechanical vehicle smashed the Tyranid bugs in front of it, and the rider on its back rushed into the battle with a plasma spear.

Behind them is the Legion of the Skitarii, and the believers of the Mech God in red robes rushed out from the flanks. The red lightning pierced the flanks of the Tyranid swarm and defeated their attack. Venting the anger from the Mechanic God himself.

The Tyrann tyrant growled as he watched the followers of Mechanicus rushing into the battlefield, but it had no time to be angry. The sound of heavy iron feet trampling on bones entered the tyrant's keen sense of hearing. It looked down at the blue The giant is striding forward.

Captain Mikael swung his sharp sword like lightning and killed all the Tyranids trying to stop him. His combat brothers immediately provided support, and the Terminator veterans turned their firepower to clear out the enemies around the commander. The barrage instantly wiped out the Tyranid enemies.

Veterans of the Tyrannian War charged forward and blocked any enemies who tried to approach the company commander. Captain Mikael rushed through the battle brothers, and the Blaster bug with a biological cannon rushed out of the sea of ​​insects, killing the creatures in his hands. The gun was aimed at Captain Mikael, but he was smashed to pieces by the Thunderhawk who roared past before he could fire a single shot.

All forces to which the Chapters Astartes belonged reacted with a speed that was almost unbelievable.

Mikael rushed to the front of the rock steps, and the tyrant jumped down from it and swung his bone blade like a storm, but the unseen speed of slashing did not knock down the champion warrior. Captain Mikael accurately and instantly took the fatal blow and immediately fought back.

The long sword in the hands of the emperor's champion and the bone knife of the tyrant kept clashing, and the flickering flames shot out between them. Even though the champion had two bone swords, they couldn't hurt the company commander at all.

The red battle robe fluttered beyond the flash of the sword, and the gold-thread-painted border on it reflected the surrounding firelight, and the gold-thread thread almost turned into a band of light shining and circling around.

Their speed is so fast that no mortal can see clearly, and the stalemate is so close that it is difficult for even the Astartes to see clearly, let alone intervene, except for one person.

The Caliban knight in black armor rushed up, and the knight's long sword in his hand swung out from the side. The tyrant was forced to block Lancelot's blow with a bone knife, and this was enough for Mikael even provide opportunities.

Mikael swung his sword with his backhand and cut a wound on Tai Lun's abdomen. The tyrant roared and swung his tail to push the company commander back a few steps. It didn't hurt the company commander at all, but just when the company commander was about to get up, he fell from the air. Regardless of the fact that its legs had completely degenerated, and that it would never be able to take off once it fell, a shrew directly crashed down from the air and sent the company commander flying out with him.

Lancelot watched this scene in amazement, but immediately regained his senses and blocked the tyrant's deadly side attack. The violent beast put all its anger on the son of Llane.

Just as Lancelot blocked his slash, the tyrant hit Lancelot hard on the head with the hilt of another bone sword, and the Caliban knight was hit hard on the ground, his helmet The fragments flew across and even the display glass shattered in an instant, but the tyrant didn't stop there, but kicked him out and smashed it heavily on the rock steps.

Lancelot smashed a large rock and fell to the ground. He climbed up with his sword in his hands, but the tyrant grabbed his neck as soon as he raised his head. The tall beast lifted Lancelot up. Its mouth Corrosive acid flowed from its tusk-studded fangs, and it raged at the Space Marine in front of it, looking directly into his eyes through the shattered lenses of his helmet.

Lancelot's blue eyes also looked at the beast in front of him, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes, and there was not even a trace of fear in the eyes of the son of Llane.

"Ragnar! Do it!" Lancelot yelled, and the tyrant turned his head in surprise to see the space wolf striding forward. He threw the chainaxe at close range and flew directly at the tyrant's head.

The tyrant naturally swung the bone knife to block the chain axe, and the battle ax cut into the rock steps and roared endlessly. Ragnar rushed up with a roar, drew out the dagger and stabbed the tyrant's abdomen, but his arms were immediately crushed The tyrant's powerful claws grabbed it, and it tightly controlled the arms of the Space Wolves.

The tyrant used brute force to subdue Ragnar to the ground. It looked down at the star warrior who was kneeling on one knee and lost all resistance, and raised his bone knife. The sound of victory roared from its mouth, but suddenly its keen The hearing heard something again, the roar of the chain saw and axe.

Tyron turned his head to look at the lost Lancelot who was pinned down by him, and for the first time there was a look of shock in the eyes of the beast.

Lancelot pulled out the chain saw ax that had been cut into the rock steps, and slammed it directly on the tyrant's face. The roaring chain saw ax embedded in the face of the Tyranid beast at a very close range, and the pieces of flesh and armor came from Tomahawks spewed out from both sides.

The Tyrann tyrant screamed and let go of his claws. Lancelot fell powerlessly to the ground and watched the beast kick Ragnar away angrily. With a roar of heart-cracking lungs, it was still on the ground and then crushed with one foot.

The tyrant raised his head and snarled at Lancelot with that hideous face whose foot had been chopped off.

It raised its bone knife and looked down at the knight sitting powerlessly on the ground in front of him, but the latter's eyes still showed no fear, which confused the tyrant again. It seemed to have reacted and turned around suddenly, looking for Rula. Gunner-like attackers.

"Above." A voice said, the tyrant raised his head in surprise and looked at the top of the rock steps above his head, a blue figure jumped down from where he was just standing, and the disintegration blade pierced the center of the tyrant's face, the giant It smashed to the ground together with the tyrant.

The blue giant in red robe stood up, and he yanked the roaring beast to the side and fell silent. He stepped on the tyrant's corpse and pulled his sword from the tyrant's face, which was shattered like a watermelon. out.

He turned around and walked up to Lancelot, "Can you still stand up? My brother of glory." He held out a hand, and the son of Llane smiled and grabbed it and stood up.

"I have heard that the son of Lane is brave and fearless, and now I see it is true." Mikael said affirmatively, while Lancelot picked up his sword and patted the dust on it. He nodded to the company commander , "This honor belongs to you, Captain." "No, my brother, it belongs to all of us."

"Oh, Allfather, my ax is broken again." Ragnar walked over from a short distance, looking at his broken and shapeless chain saw ax on the ground, while Mikael laughed and shot Patted Ragnar on the shoulder.

"We'll find you a new one, but now." Saying that, Mikael and the two warriors looked at the chaotic swarm. When the tyrant died, the entire swarm fell into chaos. Completely out of control, they almost immediately forgot the difference between friend and foe and began to kill each other, or their morale collapsed and fled around. As a whole, their sanity, or they didn't have this thing at all, their sanity was the tyrant, and now the tyrant is dead up.

The huge herd fell apart, and the Space Marines Astartes and Astra Militia, the Mechanicum immediately set out to kill as many bugs as possible.

"We must try our best to destroy more bug swarms, come on, two brothers, today will be a day of glory." Mikael said, waving his long sword and charging out, "Courage and glory! For Macragge March!"

Ragnar laughed loudly, drew his dagger and shouted "For Russ and the Allfather!" Then he howled and rushed out, killing a knife insect almost immediately.

Lancelot also smiled and moved his arm and raised the knight sword.

"Repent! You are dead! For Ryan! For the Emperor!"

The long sword of the Caliban knight swung.

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