Warhammer Inquisitor

There was darkness inside the muzzle, and a twinkling star lit up in the deepest part of the deep darkness. It brightened rapidly and then expanded, quickly swallowing up all the darkness inside the gun barrel, turning the surrounding long rail grooves All illuminated.

The golden light beam roared out along with the muzzle, and its ear-piercing hissing sound echoed under the void shield. The golden skull was completely illuminated by the light beams shot from both sides. It traveled through the endless void, from the dark universe The first shot hit the flickering charging shield.

A strong light flickered on the surface of the shield, illuminating the rough combat surface below it. In the strong light, the rough surface slid up and down the sides, and a cannon muzzle like a spire protruded from it, and its surroundings quickly A green light flickered, and along with a flash of lightning, it suddenly shot into the endless deep space.

A huge light beam shot through the night sky, and all the surrounding battleships exploded into blooming sparks. The bright light beams pulled across the fleet, as if a giant sword cut the battleship in half.

The battlecruiser was cut in two, and the explosion erupted from the central axis. In the green light, blood and wreckage bloomed on the upper and lower sides. The sculpture on its bow fell from a high altitude with fire, and hit the upper deck of the battleship below.

The flames on the void shield lit up outside the window, and Cole's face was filled with bright flames. He stood behind the handrail and stood firmly against the explosion outside. The Imperial Navy warships continued to bloom in the night sky. The name of the battleship on the projection is rapidly turning red.

"The Roaming is gone." Cole punched the table. Behind him were the running bridge crew. The entire bridge of the Infinity Frontier was in chaos. Everyone was running around. Roaring like crazy, electric sparks erupted from the terminal behind them.

The huge muzzle of the macro gun roared like thunder, and the bombardment of the giant gun made the entire battleship tremble. The bright beam of light spear continued to slide across the night sky outside the skylight, and dense missiles and torpedoes rushed over like raindrops, flying forward That gigantic man-made star, with its surface seething with explosions.

The fire light illuminated the bridge through the dark void, and it illuminated Vito who was sitting on the captain's throne, he leaned on the chair with one leg raised, "Very well, this way you don't have to worry about trading licenses. "

"We underestimated the size of the moon." "Obviously." Vito leaned on the throne, and Cole looked at the huge moon outside. Its surface was full of explosions, but its huge size Let more places remain intact, the flames of the explosion can't even cover its whole body.

And in the place where the flames did not cover, countless weapons protruded from the surface of the battle moon, green light beams and heavy shells broke through the veil of the universe, constantly blooming around the Infinity Frontier.

After another destroyer was hit, the void shield broke, and the moment the green light beam disappeared, it was hit by shells. The endless shells burst into a cloud of fire on its body, and missiles rained down from above the flames. The fire cloud flew out and hit the battleship on the other side.

Its body was pierced by the wreckage, and the entire battleship sank in a raging fire. Cole watched the sinking battleship outside the window, and its body ignited in the oxygen in the ship, turning into a long tongue of flame in the vacuum.

The firelight illuminated the faces of Vito and Cole. The latter put one hand on the tactical table and looked at the sparks exploding outside, "Can you get that battle fortress? The battle with the Vengeful Spirit before Last time, there was the one during the Battle of Terra.” “You think it’s a taxi? I’ll call it when I say it, and even if I want to, it’s on the edge of the solar system, thousands of light-years away from here. "

Vito crossed his legs and cupped his hands on his abdomen, "When it flies over, the day lily will be cold, and it won't be heated. Either we kill it, or we don't have to think about eating day lily tonight. It's ready."

The center of the battle fortress rotated around and opened a huge hole, in which an iron ball rotated rapidly, distorting the space around it, and then the Imperial Navy warship approaching it exploded and was crushed, the whole The hull exploded in pieces.

"My lord, what is it now?" "I'm the gravity weapon? They used it in the Beast War before. It's a very useful weapon. The Mechanicus tried to imitate it." Vito touched the bruise on his face. The bearded man said that he recently tried to grow a beard, saying that it is more masculine, but because of his long star metabolism as an immortal, his growth is not gratifying. I hope he can smooth his beard like Ragnar within a hundred years. .

"I don't know if the Mechanicus has paid copyright fees to the green skins, and after all, don't they claim to never use alien technology? Hey, heretics." "Stop pretending to be loyal, you biggest heretic, now What should we do? We will be the only ones left on this list." "Hey, well, it's my turn to make a move again."

Vito patted his legs and stood up. He stretched his waist as if he had recharged his energy. After watching the explosion outside, he turned around and patted Cole on the shoulder, "Let the cafeteria prepare dinner, how about it?" Do something."

"I should be very hungry if I blow it up." Vito walked over with his hands in his pockets, "Try to get close to it, but it was blown up." "This is the first time you have such a deadly idea." ? A single ship flying towards a large number of weapons?" "It's definitely not the last time."

Vito patted Cole on the shoulder and walked away with a smile. The latter also sighed and then took a deep breath before turning his head to look at the moon. Bar."

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When Vito and Cole embarked on that crazy voyage, there was also a battleship inside the battle moon. The automatic cannon on its hull fired rapidly, and the spinning shells broke the chains tied to it. It suddenly fell from high altitude.

The explosion exploded around, and the steel shattered and splashed in the explosion, and the green skins disappeared in an instant. The roaring green skin machine also stopped in the flames of the explosion, raised its head and looked at the top of the head, and the belly of the battleship crashed down. , the green skin below it raised its head and looked up, seeing the belly of the shadow that was approaching rapidly.

"Fucking fuck!" Before he finished speaking, he was smashed to pieces, and the surrounding green skins were smashed to pieces. Their bodies were torn apart, and instantly turned into rotten flesh and red and green dark blood all over the place.

The huge explosion reverberated around for a long time. After the battleship landed completely, the power system was exhausted, and all the lights on the entire battleship were extinguished before stopping. The people who survived the shelling looked up, Ya Rui Ke walked out of the smoke and stood in front of the landed battleship.

In front of him was the huge belly door of the hull, which hissed open, but was paralyzed halfway due to the exhaustion of the power system, but the mechanical structure had been opened, and continued to operate by inertia, and then the noose closed and locked. The entire gate collapsed.

Huge door panels fell on both sides of Jarick, and a huge air wave lifted Jarick's hair. The one-armed champion stood in front of the dark gate and looked at Eisenstein, who was coming behind him, and the other Star Guardsmen. Go, "The weapons are within, all who enter to obtain them, die generously in the name of the Emperor."

Eisenstein nodded, and then he was the first to enter the interior of the battleship, followed by other mortal soldiers behind him. Yarik led the way and raised the holy sword in his hand to illuminate the dark corridor inside the battleship.

They ran out from the door at the end of the corridor, and came to a huge golden door. Eisenstein looked aside, and there were exploded flesh and blood everywhere in front of the door, only a piece of broken Imperial Navy uniform remained. On the ground, it lay among a mass of red leather and blood.

There was darkness behind the open door, and by the door lay a Squig, its whole mouth rotting away, and one of its hands was hanging from its mouth, holding a grenade pull pin.

"Farewell, my blood brother." After saying that, Eisenstein followed Jarick's group who passed through the hall. They rushed across the pedestrian street in front of the wide heat rift and entered a door on the other side. Behind the dark gate.

The flame of the holy sword illuminates the way ahead, and the beating golden light continuously illuminates the way forward on the wall. Soon a number appears on the wall, and there is a line of words on the top, "Arsenal"

"That's right here." The leading marine soldier said, he was panting close to the control panel next to the gate, he was pointing on it but the whole interface didn't respond, he punched it angrily, "Damn, The powertrain is dead."

"Get out of the way." Eisenstein said and walked up, gave him a palm and inserted it into the gap in the door of the armory, then opened his legs and shouted, and slowly pushed it to the sides, the door creaked There was a sound, and the entire door was slowly opened amid violent vibrations.

Eisenstein pushed the door open and walked in first. He looked around at the rows of weapon racks lined up in the dark room around him. Under the flame of the holy sword held by Jarick who walked in behind him, the one closest to them all After being illuminated, rows of light and heavy weapons were steamed out, with grenades, and other weapons neatly arranged.

Yarick and other Star Guardsmen walked in. They looked around the dark space, "Everyone go get weapons, take as many as you can."

The soldiers of the Astra Militarum nodded, and then went up one after another to remove the weapons from the weapon rack. Eisenstein saw a soldier of the Astra Militarum carrying a laser gun on his back, and then took it off the rack. A shotgun, and two pistols in his trouser pockets, and a long-handled grenade in the back of his waist.

Like him, all the other fighters only wished they could not have more hands. They all brought as many weapons as possible, and their bodies were covered with long and short guns.

It is estimated that most of them can be used in the following battles. Eisenstein also lifted a bolt machine gun from the side shelf. It was used for Chimera armor. It was larger than ordinary people, but it also Because of its size, Eisenstein could pick it up, and the Astartes could barely fire with the trigger ring removed.

Eisenstein then pulled out a chainsword, put it around his waist and looked around the racks, "Where's the ammunition?" "There, the navy's warships separate the bullets from the bullets, which is different from our army. After all, the navy does not need to use weapons very often, and when they are needed, they are used as springboards, and in that case, the ship is almost finished."

Jarek walked to the door behind the weapon rack, and there was a heavy iron lock on the door, "And if weapons are usually distributed to naval crews, compared to the way they are used to defend warships, the possibility of military change is greater." Some."

"Of course, the officers of the navy are all proud and arrogant. They never look at us directly, and they don't even look at us when they eat." The navy soldier who led the way said from the side, and he and the few remaining navy members They all complained, "Only the military police on the boat have guns. Guess who are they using the guns against?"

Indeed, the navy is more likely to rebel than the army, perhaps because the birth of naval officers is very different from that of the army. Most aristocratic families in the empire will choose the comfortable and noble navy. They are all the remains of civilian martyrs, or only those down-and-out nobles would choose.

But this is also good, at least they will have much less arrogance in their hearts, and they are more willing to share the joys and sorrows with the soldiers, and there is no way to make any difference in life. After all, when everyone is poor, where can you go with luxury?

Jarick came to the door, touched the lock, and nodded to Eisenstein. The latter also went up, raised his chainsaw sword and slashed at the lock, but the thing unexpectedly shot the chainsaw opened.

"Don't think about it, there is a chainsaw sword here, so this lock must also take it into account. Compared with how to deal with the enemy, the masters of the navy spend more time thinking about how to release us." The navy soldier walked away. Coming over, he was covered with guns all over his back, and he straightened the intricately intertwined gun belt on his chest, "You have to use something that doesn't exist here to open it. We don't have keys, but not all of them, political commissar?"

Yarick nodded, and the holy sword cut through the door lock. It seemed that the lock was cut open smoothly, and then fell heavily on the ground with a jingling sound. Yarick kicked the door open in front of him. Iron gate, raised the holy sword to illuminate the ammunition storage stored in it.

After he walked into the door, he punched the surroundings with his sword, and a faint golden light flashed in front of boxes of ammunition boxes around him, as well as those piled up rockets, grenades, melta and plasma energy boxes, etc. .

"Take as much as you can." Yarick said, sticking the holy sword on the ground, and took down a few melta grenades from the shelf beside him. The soldiers behind him all came in and began to search for ammunition around. Almost everyone is hanging their chests on their backs. Take the navy soldier as an example. He has two rows of crossed bullets on his chest, one for the shotgun on the left and one for the laser gun on the right. There is also a ring of grenades around the waist.

"What's your name?" Eisenstein asked after he passed by him and lifted a box of ammunition for the bolt machine gun from the shelf. He pulled the bullets out and hung them on his body to store more Ammunition, soon several rows of bullets were hung on Eisenstein's body, which was very similar to that of a naval soldier, but it was a few circles larger in various senses.

"Bayek von Tethys." "Von? Are you a noble officer?" "I am a nobleman, but not the kind of nobleman you think. Would a real nobleman hang things like me? No, They'll call the servants."

Tethys yanked the bolt of the shotgun and loaded the bullet, "The only thing I look like a nobleman is my wine. Unfortunately, it is probably gone with my original ship, maybe in this ghost It must have been welded somewhere in the place."

"It doesn't matter, I know a friend, he also has a lot of wine, if we can get out alive, I'd be happy to buy you a drink, noble marines." "I don't think we can get out, but." He said suddenly Pulling the bolt, he laughed after being loaded with a click, "This is a good way to die."

"Is everyone ready?" Yarick turned around to face the crowd. Everyone had guns on their backs and weapons in their hands. Bayek picked up the shotgun and put the bombs on the machine gun. Eisenstein standing together with the bolt loaded.

Yarick looked at them and nodded, then suddenly raised the holy sword in his hand, its brilliance flickered, "I order you to die now."