Warhammer Inquisitor

The laser shot out with Andre's fast gallop, and he hit the surrounding targets with precision, causing them to burst into a burst of light, and then reversed backwards.

His speed was very fast, he climbed over obstacles, raised his hand to fire, and hit three targets with three consecutive shots, and they all fell to the ground with rising smoke.

"Very good, let's go to the next step." Peter came from one side, and Andre also stood up and held the blaster in his hand, "Dad, why are we still doing the same training over and over again? You know I don't need it anymore." That's it."

"Call me commander here. Secondly, you must continue to train repeatedly. Only in this way will your muscles remember these instinctive movements and perform them when they need to be exerted."

Peter said and waved to the administrator at the side of the range, and then all the fallen moving targets in front of him immediately stood up again.

"Continue training, increase the difficulty now, get ready, hey, Andre, I said get ready." "What are you looking at?" "Marshal's new woman."

Peter also turned his head to look, and Vito came in from a corner of the training ground, followed by Bell and several preachers, among whom there was indeed a woman, who followed Vito.

Peter looked at the scene, and the other training soldiers around him also stopped, and they watched the few people who walked past the training ground go to the shooting range.

Peter leaned forward quickly, and he came to Vito to salute him, and the latter simply returned the salute, "I didn't know you came back for inspection today, sir, let alone you brought guests."

"This is not a guest. This lady claims that she knows how to fight. There will be a test waiting for her here." Vito said calmly, without any enthusiasm in his words. Peter glanced at the woman and was silent for a moment, "She what is it call?"

"My name is." "It's not important, only the names of qualified people should be remembered." Petronilla stared at Vito fiercely, facing his provocation, Petronilla did not back down at all Meaning, "Then please test me." "We will."

As Vito said, he stretched out a hand, and Andre, who was following Peter, immediately understood the meaning, and took off the blaster on his shoulder and handed it to Vito.

"Two guns." He pointed to the pistol and said, Andre was stunned for a moment, but he still pulled out his own pistol and handed it to Vito, "Sir, this is the Renekton pistol, its recoil is not suitable for novices .” “That’s just right.”

Vito said and stretched out the two guns in front of Petronilla, "How would you choose?" Facing the challenging words, Petronilla took the Renekton pistol without thinking, and fiddled with it. Turntable, loaded the bullets and walked to the side of the shooting range.

With an order, all the targets in front of her bounced and retreated, Petronilla raised the gun and pointed at them and pulled the trigger.

"She really isn't bragging." Peter thought silently to the side, "Her marksmanship is good, even better than some regular soldiers."

With the huge recoil force and the roar of the pistol, the targets were knocked down to the ground one by one. When the last target was hit with a red dot, she turned her head and looked at it with ironic eyes.

"She's provoking Vito, so brave." Peter continued to think, and turned his head to look at Vito, he raised his head slightly and snorted softly, "Speed ​​up, let's see."

Accompanied by his words, all the targets on the shooting range jumped up again, and this time they backed up at a faster speed. Petronila pulled out his pistol, aimed and fired again.

She obviously encountered difficulties this time. The heavy pistol and the recoil of the powerful bullets made her calibration speed drop, while those accelerated targets receded towards the limit of the pistol's range.

"Can she succeed?" Peter thought again, and he quickly got the answer. Although Petronilla didn't go well at first and missed several shots, she quickly regained her composure. Eyes re-aim, button the machine, fire, and shoot in one go.

The gun targets fell one by one, and one of the targets at the farthest distance, which Peter thought could not be hit, was also knocked down by Petronilla, "Damn it, this girl is indeed a warrior, but she is a narrator? What a pity .” Peter thought to himself, Vito glanced at him, and then looked forward calmly.

Petronilla turned the pistol and blew off the smoke from the muzzle in one breath, with a mocking look in his eyes, "Is this your test? When I was eight years old, I was able to hit a bullet 800 paces away. rabbit."

"Hmph, we'll know, take a step forward." Vito ordered softly, Petronilla walked forward into the shooting range without thinking, Vito suddenly raised his hand, his remote console was on his The sudden activation of his psionic power surprised the old administrator.

Immediately, a circle of refraction barriers suddenly rose around the shooting range, and several fighter servants with guns also rose up from the ground. They raised their blaster guns and pointed them at Petronilla. Red.

Peter looked at the red light and frowned, "Sir, that's kill mode, very dangerous." "Very well, I believe our lady won't be afraid, right?" "Of course."

Petronilla didn't hesitate for a moment in the face of the naked provocation. She turned her head to look at the fighter servants and pulled the bolt suddenly. She moved quickly, and the servants in front also started shooting. The red beams They roared and hit her around.

Petronilla swooped and hid behind the cover. A hole was burned in her short jacket. She was lucky, if she was hit a few inches away, it would be her.

"If you want to give up, no one will laugh at you. After all, this is not a rabbit." "Shut up." Peter was surprised, and everyone else around him also showed surprise on their faces. Since she dared to tell Vito to shut up Mouth?

But Peter didn't notice that there was a smile on Vito's stern face, and more people came forward to watch, but unlike others, his eyes stayed on the girl all the time.

But Petronilla obviously didn't mean to be afraid or shrink back. She leaned against the bunker and took off her coat. She meditated there for a while, waiting for the interval between the reloading of the fighter servant, and then suddenly threw the orange-red The conspicuous coat was thrown out.

The sighting systems of the servants caught the thing immediately, and they all raised their guns and fired at the jacket. The laser beam punched a hole in the short jacket in the blink of an eye. At this moment, Petronilla was standing behind the cover. up.

Holding the large-caliber pistol in her hand, she aimed continuous fire at the machine servants in front, their bodies were all hit and fell down, and electric sparks jumped from there.

Petronilla pulled out of the cover, she held the gun and sprinted forward and fired quickly, and the rest of the servants also fell one by one. Peter looked at her in amazement, "This girl is not only good at marksmanship, but also more courageous." Big, if she leaves the bunker like this, if she misses it will be."

The accident happened before Peter could think about it. Among the fallen servants, a fighter servant at the farthest point turned his gun around, aimed at Petronilla and pulled the trigger, and the crimson beam whizzed upwards. , After illuminating the ground of the shooting range, he shot Petronilla in the shoulder.

If she hadn't dodged sideways, the shot would have hit her in the chest, Petronilla cursed lowly, and rushed forward enduring the tingling pain from the high temperature on her shoulder, she hit the machine first. The servant's arm, let the skinny arm fly out with parts, and the gun naturally fell to the ground.

Peter silently counted the number of bullets she had, and they were all empty now, but Petronilla grabbed the barrel of the gun with her backhand, rushed up and swung the butt of the gun, hitting the servitor's face and knocking him to the ground. Then he went up and knocked out all the parts of her head with the butt of the gun, and the engine oil sprayed on the ground, rubbing against her knees.

All the onlookers, whether it was the preacher or the soldiers, were amazed. They looked at Petronilla who had stood up and turned her head. She was panting and her clothes were messed up by the huge movement just now. She ignored everyone , looked directly at Vito.

"How? Did I pass?" "Yes, I passed." Vito said, turning to look at the preachers, "If you also want to go to the ground, then go in and pass the test like her. "Is anyone coming?"

They looked at each other, but no one responded. As expected, Vito smiled and turned to look at Petronilla who came out. After the surrounding refraction shield fell, she came to Vito and threw the pistol to Peter who was aside.

He looked at her and pondered for a moment, then raised his head, "Your name?" "Pedronila Viva." "I will remember it, believe me, I don't need to introduce my name."

As Vito said, he turned his head and looked at Bell, "Reject all my arrangements for tonight." Bell nodded in response, and then Vito looked back at Petronilla with a smile.

"Are you free tonight?" "Someone asked me to have a candlelight dinner at the officers' club." "Exactly, so I don't have to make a reservation. Do you have an evening dress?"

"I have one, but...that's for fooling that idiot." "That's not a problem, I have one, I can use it for you."

Peter looked at his face from the side, and in that smile he saw a lot of meaning, interest, curiosity, and a plan that gradually emerged, and he didn't know what this guy was thinking about again.

But Peter knew that any attempt to guess his thoughts would be futile.