Warhammer Inquisitor

The macro guns with a smaller caliber than the Imperial Navy spit out deadly tongues of flame, and above the sideboard guns are scarlet automatic guns. These fully automatic weapons are fiercely firing, and the dense firing array weaves countless bullet rains. It became a meteor shower flying across the Milky Way.

Countless gunfire poured out on the Mechanicus battleship, and its rapid, terrifying and swift firepower catharsis is enough to amaze any empire captain. These star sea battleships, which are second to none in the entire empire, weave a swift and violent firepower in a very short period of time. The firepower net, the macro cannon is roaring, and the automatic cannon is pouring down the torrential rain.

The rapid-fire artillery group above the battleship lit up the background of the universe, and the rain-like barrage flew across the orbit of the planet, and they flocked to the fleet on the other side of the huge star.

The tomb ships of the Necrons were rushing towards them at breakneck speed, and those pitch-black ships slid across the surface of the galaxy as smoothly as a curling stone on ice.

The torrential rain of barrages hit the black fleet, and the torrential explosion instantly engulfed these fast-moving warships, but after a burst of flames, those necromancer warships were still advancing, and there was not even a trace left on their pitch-black steel surface. The next scratch.

The Necromancer battleship, which has a strange shape and seems to completely ignore fluid mechanics and material texture, is flying at an unimaginable high speed. Dark green light flickers around the hull, and the green light filaments are elongated due to the speed of the battleship.

The green halo dragged and stretched behind the Necromancer fleet, like a strange constellation of stars.

The Xingyue-type necromancer harvester rushed head-on along with several necromancer small battleships. The light spear arrays and bombardment guns in the Mechanicus fleet collided head-on on the necromancer's hull, and the dense rain of bullets flew across the galaxy.

Dazzling flames are constantly flashing in the Necromancer fleet, but these hard black warships are still rushing towards the Mechanicus fleet at high speed, green arcs are firing from the weapon cutouts at the position, and the cold and silent space of the lightning landslide universe is slashing at the Mechanicus. On the frigate, the void shield flickered under the strike of lightning.

With the arrival of the second electric arc at the speed of light, the battleship was shattered and exploded almost instantly, and flames spewed out from the muzzle and the building.

The shattered red building collapsed and shattered, flames spewed out from the shattered cracks and gaps, and the broken warship tilted and bent around like a person whose head had been severed, spewing "fire-like blood".

The large Mechanicus warship turned its course, and the Nova Cannon under the golden mechanical skull was charged and gathered, and the dazzling light beam roared out and hit the oncoming Necromancer Battleship, explosions and green lightning spewed from the shattered Blackstone hull When it came out, shattered steel spewed out like a torrential rain.

Nova cannons shot out from the large ships one by one, and the proud soldiers of the Mechanicum finally smashed the advancing necromancer warships, and the other party responded immediately, Tesla weapons and arcs began to fire at the large battleships.

The warships of the Mechanicum erupted with astonishing courage, and the small warships rushed forward one by one, using themselves as a shield to block the arc.

The frigates exploded and disintegrated one after another, and their gushing "fire blood" lit up the surface of the atmosphere of the entire planet, embellishing the dark galaxy background with gorgeous flame flowers.

Dense torrential rain and laser beams streaked across the battlefield, while Vito was driving the Thunderhawk sprinting at high speed. He drove the Thunderhawk to rush through the dense rain of bullets at a very high speed.

It was like passing through a torrential rain, but couldn't be hit by even a single raindrop, because it couldn't be hit, and as long as it was hit by even one cannon fire or laser beam, it would quickly explode and disintegrate.

But Vito broke into this sea of ​​death with a fighter plane. Thunderhawk's movements and trajectory changed extremely rapidly. The complexity of its movements was dazzling. Linearity, as if half of the lines drawn on a painting are curved and straight.

Vito flies through the shells and the rain of bullets, as if he is actually dancing in the storm without getting hit by the raindrops.

His eyes swept across the chaotic battlefield in front of him at high speed, the flames of the explosion illuminated his face, reflected in his black eyes, and the high-speed swing and rotation of the judge's wrist drove the Thunderhawk to move at a very high speed.

The large arc maneuver was realized under the emergency side push of the propeller. Vito used this to roll upwards to avoid the beam of a light spear. After completing the large arc, he straightened the fuselage and continued to drive at high speed. The complaints began to whine, as if the place wasn't messy enough.

"Ragnar stop howling!" Vito yelled, and in return Ragnar yelled in Fenrisian, cursing to be exact.

"Next time I'd rather be shot out by a cannon than take your boat!" Ragnar yelled hoarsely, while Vito smiled and suddenly pulled up the sense of control, "Then you'd better Let’s start praying for another time.”

Bell watched the churning sea of ​​flames outside from the small side window of the Thunderhawk, and he could even hear the vibrating sound of the torpedo engine outside when it was inserted at a very close distance through the bulkhead of the Thunderhawk.

It has to be said that they are now literally dancing on the sword of death. As long as there is the slightest deviation, they will immediately turn into a ball of flame and disappear into the galaxy.

But they didn't, and while Ragnar kept howling, they were alive and moving across the battlefield.

Bell can be sure that if the empire has a ranking mechanism for pilots, Vito will definitely be the best pilot in the entire empire, and it can even be said that there is no one.

But Bell wondered how Vito could accurately control and sense the firepower coming from all directions when his field of vision was only limited to the glass of the cockpit, as if he knew where the gunfire would come from. , and how long it will take for the next artillery fire to arrive.

"Ah! By the Father!" "Ragnar, by the Emperor, stop howling!"

Lancelot cursed loudly, apparently also very uncomfortable, but strangely Olaf seemed very calm, Lancelot looked over in surprise, "Old wolf, you didn't happen to be a warband pilot, did you? "

"No, but I was part of the Stormwolves before I became Deathwatch." "What do you mean?" "I used to drive a combat bike." "Ah."

Lancelot raised his head in understanding. He still remembered that when he and the White Scars battled against the Eldar on Leuven Gnar, the habits of that group of racing freaks really made them very adaptable to this "flying" moment. .

The torpedo warheads flashing red in the torpedo tubes roared out, and every Mechanicus battleship fired a dense torpedo net.

Vito operated the Thunderhawk to rush through these roaring torpedoes at a very high speed. The Thunderhawk flew through the gaps in front and back of each torpedo, and even crossed it with a scalpel posture at a very close range.

The torpedo warheads flying around the Thunderhawk rushed towards the Necromancer fleet, but the black battleship shot out a green arc, and the jumping lightning blew up a large number of torpedoes, and the torpedoes were turned into brilliant sparks in the background of the star sea with high-speed continuous bursts .

A huge network of torpedoes exploded one after another, the small sparks turned into a sea of ​​blooming flowers, the fire clouds covered the outline and trajectory of the Necromancer fleet, and the soaring flames swept up to almost touch the Thunderhawk itself.

The blue wings were scorched by high temperature, and the black scorched surface spread from the very edge. Vito operated the Thunderhawk to fly through the fire cloud with violent vibrations, but when it was passing through the gorgeous flame cloud The black steel structure crashed out of it.

The undead warship broke through the fire cloud and advanced rapidly from the sea of ​​flames. Vito saw the crescent-shaped undead warship approaching at high speed and pulled up the control lever violently. out.

The gravity pressure brought by this moment still exceeded 10G, even approaching 20G! If it weren't for the Astartes who have undergone Superman's transformation, I'm afraid they would have passed out long ago.

But they can still feel a huge sense of dizziness and discomfort, "Fuck!" Ragnar complained loudly, and his roar echoed throughout the fighter plane.

But Vito didn't have time to pay attention to him, he slammed down the nose of the plane and rushed down. He dashed down like a dragon entering the sea with swiftness and agility.

In the dazzling fire clouds and sea of ​​fire, Vito once again operated the fighter to roll to avoid the passing necromancer warship, and the green arcs flickered in the sea of ​​fire.

Vito operated the control stick continuously at high speed, Thunderhawk spun and dashed through the gaps between battleships, and the fire cloud quickly extinguished and dissipated after exhausting the oxygen as it advanced. It was swallowed by new explosions and flames almost instantly.

The Mechanician warships continued to fire with all their strength to fight back, but the vanguard of the Necromancer Fleet still rushed into the Mechanician fleet. The close-range arc strikes shattered the Mechanician warships. There was a tumbling surge. Vito swooped down with the Thunderhawk, the Mechanicum battleship and the Necromancer battleship were biting together in front, the hull exploded and the shattered wreckage flew around the Thunderhawk.

He drove the Thunderhawk constantly changing the speed and angle, flying between various wreckages floating in the weightless environment, and the broken hull was illuminated by the artillery fire from both sides.

Vito swooped down at high speed, the tail flame of the Thunderhawk was pulled extremely straight, the blue raptor turned sideways and rushed down from the side of a Mechanicus cruiser, just as they rushed by, a whole row of macro guns happened to fire The artillery fire and the shock wave from the muzzle collided together and hit the Thunderhawk's fuselage.

The fighter plane lost its balance and began to fall with the wind like fallen leaves. The vision of the high-speed rotating fighter plane was completely blurred. Vito looked at the completely afterimage outside the driving glass and pulled the joystick tightly.

"AH!!!" Ragnar yelled, looking sure he couldn't ride the roller coaster, Vito thought.

"Judger! We must adjust the angle!" Bell yelled calmly. Vito raised his fist and punched it on the operating instrument. Fuel was consumed exponentially downwards, but the violent propulsion flames also stabilized Thunderhawk.

After a long period of free fall, the propeller was pushed at full speed in the counterclockwise direction of the rotation, and the huge force hit the cabin, and Vito was almost thrown from the seat, but his hands were still firmly fixed. Grasping the sense of operation allows Leiying to complete a stable balance.

He leaned back on the driver's seat, and Thunder Eagle happened to be facing the chaotic battlefield above his head at this moment, and the ships of both sides were engaged in hand-to-hand combat at close range, which was brilliant and tragic.

Vito's eyes reflected countless fire lights. He watched the tragic scene above from the cockpit. The Mechanicus' body of all machines shattered and collapsed, and the galaxy was lit up with fire and blood.

The Astartes all watched this scene from the cabin, their vision crossed the open cabin door, watching the tragic scene outside the driving glass.

Vito reached out and opened the communication channel, his eyes still staring at the battlefield of death, "Cole, let these idiots retreat, all retreat." "Understood, judge."

Cole's voice sounded briefly, and then disappeared immediately. Vito sighed and adjusted the fighter plane to realign the planet.

Thunder Eagle rushed down, and behind it, a sea of ​​flames was spreading in the orbit of the planet, and the blood of the Mechanic God would sprinkle the orbit of the planet.