Warhammer Inquisitor Chapter 333

  Chapter 333 Rise of the Primarch: Chainsaw Sword and Ax (Part 1)

   "For the Emperor!"

  Terra Calendar M42K.0002—Day 7 of the Battle of Terra/Moscow Hive City "Song Fountain" position

Accompanied by roaring shouts, the eye-catching muzzle of the heavy machine gun roared, and the dazzling flames drove the firing device to operate quickly as the finger pulled the trigger. Drag it into the barrel, and shoot into the distance with the sound of guns roaring like the Emperor himself.

A soldier of the Academy of Loyalty wearing a unique black helmet sits behind a sandbag. His chest is very handsome. Just like those awesome and handsome heroes of the Star Guard in the Imperial War movies, there are bullet belts hanging on the left and right sides of his chest. The copper-colored bullets were inserted into the belt, and hung from his chest crossed with each other.

The loyal heir of the Faithful Academy held the trigger of the heavy machine gun in front of him with both hands. While roaring, he pressed the trigger tightly and fired. The roaring gun body impacted his arms with huge recoil every time he fired. The arms transmit the power of the guns to the whole body, making the crossed ammunition chains hanging on the chest swing back and forth accordingly.

The machine gunner's eyes moved repeatedly through the scope located in front of the machine gun, and with every turn he made, a whole line of fire would be shot past, and the bright red line of gunfire roared from the ruined city streets. However, those flying bullets knocked an inhuman monster to the ground in an instant.

The monster with a ram-like head but walking upright on limbs was instantly torn apart by the roaring heavy machine gun bullets, and the fur-covered body was pierced with countless holes by the bullets that came like a torrential rain, and then turned into a broken piece. The cloth was instantly torn like that.

The monster fell to the ground with a bang, but behind it quickly jumped out another upright monster with a bull's head. He stood on the ruins of the street with a logging machine gun in his hands and screamed like a mixture of animals and people. He said, "Die! Human bastard! Follow your false emperor to die!"

It opened its big mouth and flicked out the ox tongue under it. The ruddy tongue swung left and right with the recoil of the logging gun in its hand. In the disgusting saliva splashing, a series of gunfire burst out from the logging gun. , A series of artillery fire roared towards the square at the end of the street.

Countless bullets bombarded the sandbags and the bulletproof shield wall, and the defensive position built around the fountain statue in the square was blown away by the fierce firepower, and there were more non-human, but not demonic, non-human beasts behind the bull-headed monster. Rushing up the streets, they fired fiercely at the Imperial positions with all kinds of weapons, good or bad, in their hands.

Those things are mutants, mutated human descendants hidden in the depths of each hive, they are either affected by subspace pollution, or caused by the harmful radiation emitted by the imperial factory to the lower hives, which have undergone varying degrees of distortion , thus becoming the appearance that people are not like people, and ghosts are not like ghosts.

Although they are not demons, they are not trusted. Their uncontrollable mutant genes cannot even be regarded as demihumans, and their thoughts are more likely to be corrupted and bewitched by chaos, not to mention that the nest is originally an outlaw The land is full of violent gangs and heretical cults.

Therefore, most of the mutants are better offenders, working for gang thugs, and worse, they are directly members of the chaos cult. In fact, most of the main members of the imperial chaos cult are such mutants. They have been raped all their lives Rejected by the empire, they will be executed once they are discovered. In order to survive, most mutants have no choice but to turn to Chaos, which also makes the cult continue to grow under every city, just like a tumor.

And these mutants are the spreading parts of cancer cells. They are constantly multiplying, combining with other nest residents and giving birth to degenerate and corrupt offspring. They are like a group of pests that can never be killed cleanly. If these mutants are wiped out, the wildfire will burn endlessly, and the spring breeze will reappear.

So in the end, most planetary governments and residents adapted to them, and they acquiesced to these unclean **** hiding in the garbage dumps and polluted streets in their nests, as long as they don't come up to disturb the residents of the empire. It will eventually lead to catastrophe.

When there are more and more mutants, the cult will continue to grow, and eventually they will summon their own masters of chaos. When the demons of chaos set foot on the surface of the planet, these mutants who have been oppressed and hunted down by the empire for many years will become Taking up arms, he surged out of the darkness of his lower nest like a tide, unleashing rage and brutality on those Imperials who had oppressed him all his life.

Crazy mutants roared and opened fire on the imperial position on the square. The violent barrage hit the shield wall and clanged. Dean Cullen, who was hiding behind, peeked out through the firing hole with a laser gun. Countless The artillery fire hit the shield wall in front of him, sparks were flying, and those mutants were also swarming from the street.

"Stand up! Fire! Stop those bastards!" Cullen yelled at the Academy of Loyalty and the soldiers of the local defense army in the trenches beside him. He immediately stood up first, raised his laser gun and fired continuously, eye-catching The red light shone on his face, and the whizzing light bullets also shot down the mutants who rushed to the edge of the square.

Cullen then turned his gun and aimed the laser gun in his hand at the mutant machine gunner standing on the ruins in the distance. He vented his firepower on the empire with his fanatical cult belief and full of anger, but other But it completely overlooked one point, or these mutants often lack serious military training. For example, since he knew that he was a heavy fire unit that would be attacked first, he didn't even find a bunker.

  He paid the price for this. The head of the bull-headed mutant was smashed into pieces, and the howling light bullets pierced through and shredded his face. The shattered skull and limp corpse crashed into the ruins on the street.

"Fire! Kill them!" Cullen roared with his gun and continued to shoot. He immediately knocked several mutants to the ground, and soon the imperial guards around him got up one after another. They stood in the trenches Behind the sandbags, they raised the long and short firearms in their hands and opened fire violently.

The mutants rushing to the square were immediately shot down in pieces, and the howling light bullets swept across the crowd like a scythe harvesting a wheat field in autumn. The mutants were harvested and killed one by one immediately, and the barrage of bullets rushed like a torrential rain Plowing through the ruined streets and the outside of the square, countless corpses fell on the pavement covered with gravel and concrete blocks.

Cullen raised one leg and stood on the sandbag, his body got out of the stand, and the laser gun in his hand fired continuously, and all around him were the Loyal Academy and the soldiers of the local defense army who were shooting forward with him. Creeping, or squatting, venting firepower behind the sandbags and bulletproof shields.

Holding his gun, Cullen shot a mutant who charged up with a grenade with a laser gun sight. The ram-headed monster with horns was knocked over, and the grenade in his hand fell to the ground. , and then killed several other mutants following him.

"Heavy bombs! We need heavy fire support!" Cullen turned his head and yelled at the massive mutants swarming from the street, and soon turned his head to continue shooting, and the mutants who jumped up were shot and killed one by one. He fell, charred bullet holes in his bristly body.

The mutants rushed into the square relying on their huge numbers and the resulting intensive firepower. These endless scumbags were like ants colonies that couldn't be killed cleanly. Every time the Imperial Guards killed a mutant, ten more would jump out. to fill their places.

The boundless frenzy of wild beasts roared towards the position on the square. Cullen watched as the trench at the front was crushed by the beast's nest. The imperial soldiers standing in the trench kept shooting outwards. There are a lot of mutants, but they still rushed up relying on a huge number.

Those howling beasts rushed to the edge of the trench with their guns in hand, and fired at the trench with the tattered guns in their hands. The soldiers of the empire fell to the ground after being beaten convulsively in the intensive firepower, and no one died. Immediately jumped into the trench, the weak mutant wielding a machete roared and hacked to death.

Their machetes kept waving in the air, and with blood splashing everywhere, Cullen shot and killed a mutant standing on the trench with a laser gun. His chest was pierced by a shot, standing around the monster The other mutants immediately noticed Cullen, and the moment they raised their guns and were about to fire at Cullen, they were smashed to pieces by a burst of intensive artillery fire.

Dean Cullen roared backwards with his gun in his hand. Looking in the direction of the fire, it was a Leman Russ main battle tank. The silver-gray mechanical body rolled onto the square with its thick tracks. The chariot stopped by the fountain behind Cullen, and the commander on his back was holding the coaxial bolt machine gun on the turret and firing fiercely at the front.

The roaring explosive bombs swept across Cullen's head, and the newly formed barrage quickly killed all the mutants on the trenches in the distance. Their bodies shattered and collapsed under the bombardment, accompanied by splashed flesh and blood. The blood mist splashed around, and soon the captain turned his gun, and he shot at the mutants rushing into the square from the other side.

Cullen looked at the commander who leaned out and sat on the edge of the turret. Under him, Leman Russ slowly raised the muzzle. One shot hit the charging mutants, and the huge explosion killed a large group of mutants in an instant.

   Those charging mutants were suppressed, Cullen raised his gun with a smile on his lips, "Everyone keep firing! Shoot them back"

Before the dean could finish his words, Leman Russ behind him exploded in an instant, its turret was blown out in an instant, and the turret, which was thrown high, spun and flew several times in the air and hit the ground , the burning wreckage of the tank was burning blazingly before Cullen's eyes.

Cullen turned his head and looked behind him in surprise. He stared wide-eyed and saw the traitor Astartes standing on the ruins of the street. The traitor in black power armor was carrying a bazooka on his shoulder. He was destroying the Leman Russ then threw away the bulky bazooka.

Before he got up to sprint, another traitor in crimson armor rushed up beside him, with an iron chain tied to his arm in one hand, and a roaring chainsaw in the palm of his hand. with an ax in his other hand and a bolt pistol in his other hand, roaring forward.

Cullen looked at the traitor who was rushing forward, the dean pointed his gun at him and fired continuously, and the other soldiers around him also fired with all their strength to try to stop him, but all the light bullets and solid bullets hit him with nothing to do with it. Like scraping, the red giant rushed across the square in the clanging bombardment.

He even completely ignored the mutants along the way. Those unlucky mutants were knocked over and crushed by him, and trampled to death by his "angel" in the wailing. The crimson blood giant rushed into the square, and he raised the explosive in his hand The shotgun fired two shots in a row, and each shot could instantly kill every soldier around Cullen.

Their bodies shattered and exploded under the muzzle fire of the Astartes that fired during the sprint. Cullen watched the giant who had almost rushed in front of him raise the laser gun in his hand. The red giant with the chainsaw.

   "For the emperor!" Cullen roared and looked directly at the giant in front of him. He also roared and poured his nameless anger into the chain saw axe, and he slashed his battle ax towards Cullen in front of him.

But just before the battle ax set his sights on Cullen, a stabbing chainsword blocked his head. Spray dazzling sparks together.

Cullen looked up at the yellow-armored warrior who appeared beside him. He held a chainsaw sword in front of Cullen and saved one of them. Cullen looked at the shoulder armor of the tall giant and saw the logo on his shoulder, "The Kingdom of the Empire" fist!"

The Imperial Fist pushed back the traitor in front of him. He withdrew the chainsaw sword in his hand and thrust it out with lightning speed. The tall red giant fell to his knees before any counterattack pierced his chest.

The Imperial Fist fighter drew out his sword, and rushed out the moment before the traitor fell to the ground. Holding the chainsaw sword in his hand, he rushed towards the ruins in front of the square, towards those who appeared on the street. Traitor Astartes.

Cullen watched him rush through the herd of mutants. The tall giant rushed through it like a steamroller. He turned around and slashed the entire row of mutants into pieces with a sword. He held his hand The chainsaw sword in the middle unstoppably killed the red traitors who were also rushing on the street.

Cullen looked in that direction, and suddenly another space soldier stepped on beside him. He turned his head to look at the Ultramarine next to him amidst the sound of heavy footsteps, and stepped on the ground with the bolt gun in his hand. Continuous fire was fired from the trench, and roaring bombs whizzed out of the muzzle as he fired.

   The Ultramarine stood beside Cullen and fired fiercely. He lowered his head and nodded to Cullen beside him, "Keep fighting, warrior, we will repel them together!"

The words of the tall blue giant were like a fire poured into the brazier of the lighthouse, which ignited Cullen's inner fighting spirit in an instant. The dean nodded sharply and looked at the other guards behind him, "You heard the words of the adults! What are you doing?" kill them!"

Cullen yelled, turned around and fired fiercely ahead. Behind him, other soldiers who had rekindled their fighting spirit under the words of the loyal angel swarmed into the trenches. They rushed out from every corner of the square, and all the soldiers raised their guns to attack Fierce fire on the quasi-battlefield.

Among the soldiers who rushed into the position, more than a dozen guards and members of the Loyalist Academy worked together to unload a self-propelled artillery from the paralyzed back, and dragged up the multi-barreled automatic artillery mounted on a mobile trailer. With guns on their backs, the units and services they belonged to united and united to send the heavy automatic gun that only armored vehicles could drag to the position.

The armored site slammed into the ground, and the surrounding infantry soldiers immediately raised their guns and rushed away from the surrounding brothers who joined the trench, while the artillerymen who pushed the automatic guns up with them immediately turned up the gun body, Quickly began to operate the automatic cannon, and with their joint efforts, the muzzle slowly lowered, and then the multi-barreled automatic cannon instantly began to roar for the first time.

The roaring rapid-fire shells bombarded Eisenstein's two sides, and dust flew around the shells, and a large number of gravel and clods were blown up and thrown into the air, but at the same time, those mutants were also killed. Pieces were blown up around Eisenstein, splattering corpses dancing in the air.

Eisenstein brandished a chainsaw sword and sprinted forward on the battlefield full of gunfire. He faced several World Eaters who were killed in front of him. Knocked to the ground by the company commander's chainsaw, their power armor shattered into shards of steel under the roar of the chainsaw.

The company commander spun sideways to block the chain ax that came from the side. He looked at the roaring World Eater in front of him. It seemed that all his sanity had been burned away in the eternal wrath of Khorne. There is only the most pure desire to kill, the desire for blood and death.

To put it simply, his mind has gone crazy, he and his brothers are like this, Eisenstein looked at the incarnation of Khorne's anger in front of him, he held the chainsaw sword in front of him with one hand, and then used his huge shoulder Armor slammed into his face, and the World Eater took several steps backwards, and when he regained his footing, he looked up and saw a chainsword thrusting at him.

The roaring chainsaw pierced his head with a sword, and the chainsaw stabbed directly into his head. The World Eater, who was dead but still standing because of the support of the power armor, let the sword continue to be stuck in his head , hanging in mid-air like a weapon rack.

Eisenstein walked past him, he took a few steps forward and then squinted slightly to look at the end of the street. A figure emerged from the smoke at the other end of the street, and that figure rushed towards Eisenstein. Come and expand rapidly.

  Captain Eisenstein watched the shadow pull out his chainsword and rushed forward. The World Eater behind him finally lost his balance due to the twitching force, and finally collapsed on the ground.

The heavy iron feet crushed the masonry ground under his feet in an instant, and Eisenstein rushed forward. It was another World Eater berserker. The position is imprinted with the mark of Khorne, which means that he is a champion, a champion warrior who is favored by Khorne.

  He roared, rushed towards Eisenstein with fanatical enthusiasm, and looked quite excited, like a greenskin who saw a good fight to fight, the champion roared and raised his chain ax to slash towards the rapidly approaching

But Eisenstein slammed into the World Eater, and he was knocked back a few steps. When he raised his head, Eisenstein had already rushed forward, and the chainsword whizzed along with him. He turned around and fell.

The World Eater raised the chain ax in his hand to block the roaring and falling chain saw head-on. The roaring chain ax and the chain sword collided with each other, and the saw teeth bit each other. The world eater watched Helmet displayed by the Imperial Fists in front of him, he looked at the faces of the warriors in front of him from the flying sparks.

The World Eater kicked Eisenstein violently in the abdomen, and the company commander of the Imperial Fist was kicked back several steps. Eisenstein's iron feet stepped on the ground and knocked his feet under the impact and friction. Crushed by the ground, jets of rubble spread from around his feet.

The company commander turned his head and saw the World Eater jumping out of the smoke. He roared and jumped out of the thick smoke. The blood-red battle armor broke through the smoke and fell from the top of Eisenstein's head. The company commander looked Watching the fallen Wannian traitor veteran grab his chainsaw sword from the ground and stab it head-on.

The chainsaw sword and the ax passed each other, and the chainsaw ax in the hands of Khorne's champion warrior roared down from the side of Captain Eisenstein's helmet, and the roaring slice shattered the green olive on the side of the helmet. The laurel tiara, the broken green crystal and golden thread bloomed from the display window of Eisenstein's red helmet.

The chain saw ax hit Eisenstein's shoulder at once, and the inner part of the power suit's shoulder was neatly cut off by the ax blade. The roaring chain saw hit Eisenstein's shoulder, and the blood flowed with the steel. The fragments of the blood splashed out together, and the red blood sprayed on the side of Eisenstein's golden helmet, but the company commander didn't intend to stop because of this.

The Son of Dorn roared and stabbed out with a sword. The chainsaw sword instantly stirred up smoke and pierced the World Eater's chest. The champion warrior of the blood **** also roared because of the pain in his abdomen. The chain saw pressed down, and the roaring slices further tore the shoulders of Captain Eisenstein, but that only made the commander stronger.

In the pain, the son of Dorne didn't cry out any pain. He grabbed the hilt of the chainsword sharply, and then turned it sideways on the World Eater's belly. The fast-rotating chainsaw tore open a big hole in the flesh, and blood spurted out from the cave.

The moment the scarlet blood spewed out from the hole, it happened to be all sprayed on Eisenstein's battle helmet. The red lens was stained even redder by the blood of the World Eater. The company commander roared and endured the pain on his shoulder. Pain strode forward, using his chainsaw-slashed shoulder to prop the leaping World Eater on top of him, and strode forward.

The Champion of the World Eaters was pushed on the shoulder armor by Eisenstein, and his abdomen was firmly nailed because he was pierced by the chain sword. The World Eaters roared angrily, and Eisenstein also roared and strode forward The World Eater, who charged forward heavily, flew out at once, his body slid out of the chainsword due to inertia, and then hit the ground heavily.

The World Eater fell to the ground. He held his belly that had been torn open and raised his head. Then he saw Eisenstein who was also stepping forward and jumped up. He held the chainsaw sword in both hands and fell from midair, roaring. The chainsaw pierced through the World Eater's helmet like a cannonball. The helmet with the brass skull of Khorne's gift was instantly shattered, and the brass skull on it was also shattered into pieces under the impact of the chainsaw. There are countless golden residues.

Captain Eisenstein pierced the face of the World Eater with a sword, and the chain saw pierced out from the back of his head instantly. The brain mixed with viscous blood stuck to the slices of the chain saw and pulled out a long string of mucus, swallowing The world fell to the ground with a bang, and Eisenstein stood on top of him, with one hand on the hilt of his sword and the other on his shoulder, which was bleeding like a river.

The company commander raised his head to look at the thick smoke ahead, and the smoke that permeated the battlefield dissipated like a curtain rising. Behind the thick fog was a group of traitors from the World Eaters and the Black Legion, carrying explosive bombs. Guns and chainswords stood in the streets full of wrecked buildings, big and small.

Some stood on tall building rubble, some straddled two pieces of bricks and debris piled up on the street, and some more people stood in the middle of the road. All the traitors looked at Eisen. stan.

Eisenstein looked at the rebel legions in front of him. He clenched the chainsword in front of him with one hand and pulled it out of the World Eater's head. As a result, the fallen soldier's head lifted up, and then he Because the blade was pulled out, it immediately crashed back to the ground.

Eisenstein tightly held the chainsaw sword in his hand. He slowly raised the blade and pointed it at the traitors in front of him. One of the traitors standing on the street pulled out a World Eater. Taking out his chain saw axe, he stepped forward to challenge Eisenstein. This will be a glorious duel, one-on-one, and no one can intervene.

The World Eater stepped out from among his brothers, but just a few steps away he was stopped by a battle ax slapped on his chest. He stopped and turned to look at the warrior holding the battle ax to stop him , that is also a World Eater, but he has a strong arm naked, without any armor or protection on that arm, and the skin and flesh are directly exposed in front of his eyes.

Holding the chain saw ax in his strong arm, he slapped the advancing World Eater on the chest with the battle axe. It stands to reason that the World Eater who was robbed of his glory in the battle should be extremely furious, and would even attack the world eater on the spot. The brother who stopped him issued a life-and-death challenge to regain the glory.

But he didn't, he watched the warriors passing by him immediately put their iron fists on their chests and bowed their heads in salute. The World Eater stepped back among his brothers, while the bare-armed World Eater held the Eisenstein walked towards the square with the huge chain saw axe. A pair of steel horns protruded from the huge battle helmet on his head, which just formed the symbol of Khorne himself.

He walked towards Eisenstein slowly, with the unique plush earring pendants on both sides of the helmet swinging along with his steps, Eisenstein looked at the silent but unspeakable sense of coercion all over his body. The World Eater, he stepped into the square from among his brothers.

The World Eater warrior trusted by Khorne walked a few steps away from Eisenstein. He suddenly threw a syringe to Eisenstein. The green potion lying quietly in the center, he recognized at a glance that it was Mandrake cell potion, an emergency healing potion used by space fighters to quickly heal wounds, stop bleeding and restore muscle structure after injection.

   And it seems that in order for him to use it with confidence, this potion was still taken from an Astartes of an imperial loyal battle group. One side of the syringe is branded with the imperial sky eagle logo and the double spiral snake logo.

The company commander raised his head and looked at the World Eater in front of him. The World Eater with his bare arms and a thick iron chain on his forearm was standing a few steps away from him with his battle ax hanging down. He slightly raised his head to signal Eisensteiner reagent.

   "Inject it, I will not fight the wounded." The World Eater said in a low voice.

Of course the company commander knew what he meant. Eisenstein turned his head slightly to look at the traitors behind him. The traitors behind him were all staring at them silently outside the square. They all waited silently, waiting for the moment of this glorious duel.

Eisenstein glanced at the wound on his shoulder, and then plunged the medicine into it. With the insertion of the injection needle, the green Mandela healing liquid was injected into his body instantly, and his shoulder was repaired by the medicine efficiently. The horrific wounds on the inside quickly stopped bleeding and scarring.

The company commander of the Imperial Fist pulled out the empty potion and threw it on the ground. After he stood firm, he stepped over the corpse of the World Eater on the ground. He walked to an open position and raised the chainsword in his hand. Aim at the World Eater in front of him.

   "I am Eisenstein Batalov, the commander of the fourth company of the Imperial Fists, who am I fighting?"

   "Kann."

The World Eater said shortly, and then raised the chain saw ax in his hand and pointed it at Captain Eisenstein. Under his blood-red helmet, his eyes were fixed on Captain Eisenstein, and then he stepped out With his footsteps, he raised his tomahawk and slashed at Eisenstein.

  The chainsaw collides with the chainsaw again.

  (end of this chapter)

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