Warhammer Inquisitor

Chapter 319 The Rise of the Primarch: The Emperor

"Report to the dean, the action went well to control the barracks! The high lords are finished!"

De O'Neill's voice echoed inside and outside the loudspeaker of the communication instrument. The operator sitting in front of the communication terminal was wearing headphones. He turned the knob on the communication instrument in front of him. Soon Cullen's voice was interrupted by the noise of the battlefield. It has been corrected to become both clear and loud.

The loud voice echoed in the operation headquarters. This is the training camp for the command team of the students of Zhongsi. It used to be used for the future commanders who command the students to conduct simulated battlefield command and emergency response training, but although it is training Battalion, but the equipment is also completely complete, tactical map table, holographic projection panel and complex battlefield communication equipment around it are all available.

Lieutenant Ciel turned her head to look in the direction of the communication terminal behind her. She never thought that since this place could one day be used in a real military operation, it wasn't the students of the Command Academy who were simulating their homes and making up their minds. All kinds of fierce battles, but a real military command.

But I have to say that everyone who stayed in the academy and did not directly take the guns and get on the armored vehicles to go to the city to charge the position and command the academy did a good job. The communication team, the battlefield coordination team and the military map team were all orderly and orderly. own work.

They surround the central tactical map table where Ciel is located, and perform their respective duties in the clearly classified work areas around them. , updated the latest battlefield information on the tactical map in front of Ciel.

He looked at the CNC desktop in front of him. The map of the palace on it was flashing with red dots. The arrows with different numbers represented each group. According to the summary, they did a pretty good job. The group is advancing the front line in an orderly manner.

"This is the Storm Commando. We have taken control of the TV tower. The rest of the team has disarmed the high-level weapon positions in the palace. Some people were injured, but no one died, both our people and the people on the opposite side."

The audio of the communication sounded again in the communication channel. After listening, Ciel nodded to the officer in charge of the map beside him. The latter also nodded slightly and immediately touched the far end of the map with the long stick in his hand. Touching the click of the induction pole, several red circles of targets on the military map turned into flickering Skyhawk symbols.

Ciel patted the officer on the shoulder, the latter nodded slightly and continued his work with his classmates. Ciel walked around behind them and walked to the other end of the tactical map, on the edge of the long table. Dean Nakhimov was sitting on a chair, resting his chin in his hands, looking at the tactical table in front of him.

His face was illuminated by the countless signal marks on the map, the light from tactical nodes and forward arrows, and Lieutenant Charles walked to the dean, stood upright, saluted, and then looked at the huge military beside him. The map, on which the marching arrows displayed in real time continued to hit the vitals like bullets fired one by one.

"All the teams are going well, Dean, in less than half an hour, we will be able to take all the outer positions of the Capitol."

"How is the communication in the parliament? Did they send any signals to the outside world?" Nakhimov asked, looking at the parliament icon at the far end of the map. There were countless red dots flashing around the building occupying a large area in the corner of the palace. It looked like a lone bison being cornered by a pack of wolves.

"No, there is no signal at all, just like the judge said, the communication of the entire parliament has been cut off, and not only that, when the left-wing troops raided, they found that the barracks on the side of the parliament did not seem to move, as if the people inside suddenly They're all dead."

Ciel said and looked at the dead military camp. There was no sign of occupation by the commandos, but according to the report of the front-line troops, they thought that the enemy there would launch a large-scale counterattack, but in fact, there was no movement there. No, the entire barracks was dead silent, like a grave.

That place made Ciel feel very uncomfortable. He quietly looked at Heinrich not far away. The judge was standing behind a group of operators with his hands behind his back, looking at the ticking instruments in front of him. Ciel squinted slightly. Looking at the bolt gun on Heinrich's waist, he is the only person with a weapon here. Even if Ciel asked him to hand over his weapon like everyone else, he clearly refused, which made Ciel always have a kind of An ominous feeling, as if a wolf in the shadows was always staring at the back.

"Our Inquisition and Assassin 'allies' are clearly hiding a lot from us, sir, they're quietly doing something unknown."

Nakhimov also glanced in Heinrich's direction, but he just watched the court in silence for a moment, and then looked back on the map as if nothing had happened, "At least they did what they promised, and they did. No mess for us, so let's pay attention to our own problems first."

"There, ask Cullen, what's going on with his team? Why did the action arrow stop." Nakhimov pointed to a red arrow at the edge of the map, which seemed to hit some invisible iron wall completely motionless.

Ciel looked at the place for a while and then strode to the side. He took the microphone from an officer who was ready to pick up the phone and hand it to him. Ciel stood at the table with one hand on the table. , the other hand is holding the red front phone.

"Hey, Head of the Artillery School of Cullen? I'm Adjutant Shire. Head Nakhimov asked you what's going on there."

"We're in a little trouble." On the other end of the phone, Dean Cullen, holding the microphone, was sitting behind an armored car body, and beside him whistled a bullet that swept past, the roaring warhead from the armored car It bounced off, and a shot shattered a beautiful statue on the side of the road not far away.

Dean Cullen held the phone. He stuck out his head slightly and looked forward. On the opposite side of the crowded street was the steps of the Parliament Building. At the end of the steps outside the magnificent High Lord's Palace, there was a solid position, a concrete bunker. , the positions built by stacked sandbags and mobile blast-proof shield walls blocked the street, and the palace guards were firing violently on this side.

The whistling barrage rumbled toward this side of the street. Cullen's commandos couldn't lift their heads, and he could only hide behind the armored vehicle to watch the hail of bullets. front of the battlefield.

"Is it a big problem? The dean asked if you can fix it?" Ciel asked on the other end of the phone. Cullen leaned on the armored wheel, turned the turret on the armored car behind him, and aimed the automatic gun at the end of the street. Continuously fired, a small-caliber artillery shell with a golden copper color bounced to the ground from the ejection window of the turret.

Cullen's eyes looked from the edge of the armored vehicle to the suppressed infantry. They were squatting or lying on the street lights on both sides of the Huamei street with their guns. The stone piers and the fountain were shooting in front of them. Outside the fountain, one was knocked down. The wounded was being dragged behind him and retreated to the bunker behind the fountain with difficulty.

"Yes, don't worry Dean, we will take down Parliament Street." Cullen hung up the phone after saying that. He shoved the walkie-talkie to an infantryman who was squatting with him. Cullen stood up. Holding the gun, he roared in the direction of the armored vehicle parked behind him.

"Silva! Get your people moving! Unplug the firepower on the opposite side! If you get rid of the lateness, it will be written off!"

"As ordered! Dean!" Silva was lying on the ground beside the armored vehicle. He smiled at the direction of Dean, and he waved his arms to the armor-piercing guns to the side of Toulouse and the others behind him. "Remove the cannon! If we kill the bastards on the opposite side, we won't have to squat!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!" Silva said, he was the first to get up, and he strode with his gun on his back to the armor-piercing gun pulled by the armored vehicle behind him, and the comrades around him also got up in the hail of bullets. He rushed to the armored vehicle with him, and when they arrived, the skilled dismantling began.

"Cover them! Everyone suppresses the jerk on the other side!" Cullen roared, grabbed the gun and aimed it forward and started shooting. His laser gun continued to shoot red light, and the infantry behind him also rushed out of the armored vehicle. , spread out on the ground and burrowed into the surrounding bunkers and began to fire violently at the end of the street.

Everyone around started to shoot at full force. The commander on the top of the Chimera armored car pulling the armor-piercing gun opened the hatch, and the commander drilled out of the rear of the turret and pulled the coaxial bolter gun on the turret to the front. Trigger, and a barrage of artillery fire shot forward in machine-gun bursts of varying lengths.

Silva tore off the latch at the end of the towing gun, and the armor-piercing gun was immediately pulled out from the armored vehicle under the joint lifting and dragging of the soldiers. Together, they dragged the armor-piercing gun to the front of the armored vehicle.

The whole class of soldiers put down the armor-piercing gun, and the cannon's brackets were long and leaning on both sides behind him. Almost at the same time, Toulouse stuffed the armor-piercing shell into the gun chamber. Close the barrel, "Filled!"

"Okay!" Silva shouted and jumped into the gun mantlet. He sat in the firing position and held the firing trigger. The optical sight on the scope locked onto a reinforced concrete fortress in front of him. A multi-barrel laser cannon was roaring violently, and the commandos were completely unable to lift their heads. Several trucks were blasted on the street, but it stopped when it was doing its best.

Silva pulled the trigger, the armor-piercing gun roared instantly, and the shell spun from the muzzle to the roaring bunker. Almost instantly, the penetration of the armor-piercing shell pierced through the outer wall of the bunker, and the entire bunker The top cover was directly lifted off, and the blasting wreckage of the laser gun flew high, and then hit the ground in the distance.

"Reload! Reload!" Silva held the trigger and immediately began to turn the direction, and the turn of the armor-piercing gun also began to turn with the sight, and quickly locked the next enemy target.

"Loading is complete!" Toulouse shouted at the rear, pushing the shells violently. Silva fired another shot almost as soon as he closed the breech block. The huge reverse thrust from the braking device directly impacted Toulouse's face. His hair was blowing up and down.

The shell blew up another bunker, followed by the second and third. Silva kept turning the muzzle to lock the targets into the crosshairs, and then pulled the trigger one by one to destroy them.

In an instant, there were explosions everywhere on the enemy's position on the opposite side. The heavy firepower exploded under the bombardment of the armor-piercing artillery. Silva fired five artillery pieces in a row. The guard positions at the end of the street were bombed into chaos, and the infantrymen fled in the torrential rain of flying gravel and steel debris, and the defense of the entire position was completely destroyed.

"Yeah! Dean, did you see it? We definitely don't need to squat down and close it now!" Silva cheered and stood up first, he looked at the exploding enemy positions in front of him, took off his helmet and waved it , the team members behind him also cheered, they cheered for the crit score they had just hit.

Cullen stood up with a smile. The firepower of the enemy on the opposite side of the street was significantly weakened, and it was completely impossible to suppress the attacking troops on this side. After walking out of the armored vehicle bunker, Cullen looked at the opposite street, "Order everyone to prepare to enter. Everyone. Lie down! Silva, hurry up and escape!"

Halfway through his words, Cullen suddenly shouted at Silva, and the cheering shooter looked forward in surprise. What was the dean surprised about?There should be nothing left from the bomb on the other side?Except for a Leman Russ? !

At the end of the street, a Leman Russ main battle tank drove out at the end of the street behind the concrete block. The gray-white tank roared and crushed the gravel on the road. The tall war The giant beast stopped at the end of the parliament ladder at the end of the street, and the turret turned around and aimed at the position of Silva and others.

The tank gun roared immediately, and a heavy artillery shell roared out of the muzzle and shot at Silva. He stared at the rotating cannonball flying with fire.

"Silva! Lie down!" Cullen shouted from behind the armored car on the side, but it was too late, neither his voice nor Silva's movements could be faster than a cannonball that surpassed the speed of sound.

Silva and his comrades looked at the shells that were fired. The young shooter closed his eyes subconsciously. He knew that he was about to die, but he didn't expect that since he would die here, in the battle with his own people , not in the glorious war with Chaos, this is really shameful, I don't know how to explain to the emperor after going up like this.

But Silva was wrong, he didn't need to think about this, how the Emperor would think about his death, because if he wasn't dead, he wouldn't need to think about it, and now the result is that he's still alive.

Silva heard the explosion of the cannonball, and he shuddered with fright. Wait, can his body still move?Silva opened his eyes in surprise. He saw the golden giant standing in front of him. The tall warrior in heavy golden power armor held up the huge battle shield in front of him, and the whistling shells hit it. The explosive fire swept across the sides of the golden armored warrior, and he also used his tall body to block the shelling for Silva and others.

The tall warrior in the golden power armor held the battle shield and waved it violently, and the fire rising in front of him instantly dissipated. The tall giant stood on the street where the artillery was flying, and Silva watched the giant raise the battle shield suddenly, and then slammed its end to the ground.

The golden battle shield smashed the hard avenue ground, and the roar of shelling that was not inferior to it echoed on both sides of the street. The golden armored soldier stood with the battle shield in one hand and the halberd in the other. Right in the middle of the street.

"Silence!" the golden armored warrior roared sharply, his roar stunned everyone like a dull thunder, the soldiers on both the commandos and the palace guards stopped shooting, and all slowly turned their heads or looked at the golden armored man. warrior.

Cullen, who was squatting behind the armored vehicle, stood up slowly with his eyes wide open. He looked at the tall golden-armored soldier with disbelief, "Forbidden army.?"

Everyone, everyone on the whole street looked at the Golden Armored Guard, and the tall Guard raised his head slightly. He and a few guards who came up behind him walked onto the street. They used their burly bodies. Like rhinos, they pushed away the wreckage of the truck that was blocking the street. Above their heads, countless servo skulls swooped down from the air. Those bee swarms of servo skulls quickly swept the entire street, and all the wreckage was destroyed in a short time. Internal cleaning is quick.

Cullen and the surrounding soldiers stood on both sides of the road with guns. They watched the Custodian soldier who knocked the wreckage of the truck to the side of the road and cleared a passage in the middle of the road. He then stood on the road with a halberd and a battle shield. As he went, the rest of the Imperial Guard beside him also stood on both sides of the street holding halberds.

"Everyone is silent! The Supreme Marshal is here!" The Imperial Guard said sharply. He and the Guards on both sides slammed the halberd on the ground. In the heavy impact, the earthquake trembled. It was not these few caused by a soldier, but
Cullen and the surrounding warriors turned their heads to look at the source of the vibration. Everyone's eyes widened, and they witnessed the unforgettable scene of all those present. It was a moving golden giant wall, and that was the Imperial Army!

On the street leading to the parliament hall, groups of Imperial Guards marched forward, tall golden guards marched forward in formation, and hundreds of Imperial Guards wearing heavy power armor stepped on the ground at the same time like a shock to Terra The big earthquake, believe me, when you aim all this is the shock you endure no less than the earthquake.

It was an unprecedented scene. Hundreds of imperial guards marched forward with weapons in hand. Countless flags were flying among the golden armored guards. The emperor's demigod guards marched in groups. The scene was brought into the eyes of everyone, and Cullen looked at the tall guards.

He had heard stories of the Custodians appearing outside the palace. When the Custodians appeared in groups, it meant their king. The king they swore allegiance to guarding to the death had awakened.
"Emperor." Silva stared blankly at the imperial guards walking in front of him. In the center of the golden armored guards was a man wearing a golden power armor. The back of his head was burning with gold. The halo, the tall being in the golden armor gently swayed the lightning claws on his right arm, and came surrounded by the Imperial Army.

Everyone on both sides of the street walked behind the guards of the imperial guards on both sides. They looked at the brigade of imperial guards that passed in front of them. When the golden man came, everyone knelt down, and the palace guards and assault Everyone in the team knelt down almost instinctively. They gestured the prayer of the Eagle on their chests, and looked at the god walking in front of them.

Cullen slammed his knees to the ground. He looked up at the golden deity walking by in front of him. When he passed in front of Cullen, he turned his head slightly and glanced at Cullen. The man's eyes stayed on Cullen for a moment, but at that moment it seemed to be reborn. Normally, Cullen looked at the golden man walking by surrounded by a group of forbidden troops.

"Emperor, the emperor is awake." Cullen said in a trembling voice. He knelt on the ground and looked at the golden deity who passed by in front of everyone. The deity walked into the parliament hall surrounded by the forbidden army. The long steps, the golden armored guards led by their heavy iron feet stepped on the surface of the steps. They stood on both sides of the steps with halberds in hand, escorting the golden men who walked up the steps surrounded by the forbidden army.

The man walked up to the top of the stairs. He led a group of Custodians who were lined up to walk up the stairs through the magnificent gate and into the parliament hall. At first, the guards in the hall heard an explosion outside, and then all the sound disappeared and thought it was true. The enemy came in, and they were waiting in the hall, holding up long and short weapons to meet the incoming enemy, but when the forbidden army stepped into the hall, everyone put down their weapons in extreme shock.

The soldiers in the hall, the clerks of the government affairs department, the monks of the state religion, etc. watched the guards who walked in in droves. The guards wearing golden armor stepped into the hall, and when the man wearing all the murals and statues entered the hall. , When the man who had been admired by the people of the Empire for countless times entered the hall, the surprise turned into panic, and the panic quickly turned into ecstasy. The guards immediately threw their weapons. They were shocked at how Dare to point a gun at him? !

"Emperor Emperor!"

The guards in jealousy and repentance knelt on the ground and prayed to him. Everyone around them immediately knelt down when they saw the golden man. Repentance, prayer and even weeping sounded among them, especially the monks of the state religion. These monks in red robes roared hysterically. They raised their hands while crying and looked at the man who passed by and recited the scriptures aloud, praising and all the praises they could think of in their lives.

"Emperor! It's the Emperor! We are saved! Our lord has left the palace! He is walking among us again!" the state religious monks shouted hysterically, and they rushed to the golden The man, with the crowd in the hall that was also in a frenzy, rushed to him.

"Our Lord! Lord of Mankind! You have come to save us! Terra is saved, mankind is saved! Emperor look at us! My God Emperor!"

"The darkness has been dispelled, and the light will return to the world, because he is back! Only because of your return! Emperor, Emperor!"

They cried, cheered and laughed wildly at him, and everyone tried their best to get close to him, just to get a glimpse of him, and everything was just to get a glimpse of the savior.

The imperial guards were forced to keep dispersing them, the tall golden guards surrounded the golden man, and they kept driving away the crowds that didn't want their lives. The last line of defense of the high lords collapsed in an instant. All in the halls of the council dropped their weapons and cheered his arrival, throwing aside all hostility to confrontation.

Just imagine, who would dare to shoot the golden man at this moment?He will be torn apart in an instant by the fanatical believers, no one dares to shoot at the Lord of Redemption, the Emperor who walks again in the world, who is the savior that everyone has been waiting for for thousands of years, their immortal The Lord rose from the throne.

Although these people mistake Vito for the Emperor, it's not their fault, just imagine how a person wearing the Emperor's own armor, surrounded by the forbidden army, with a halo on the back of his head, could not be considered Is it the emperor?But this brought a little benefit, Vito could go directly to the door of the High Lord's Chamber, the only obstacle was these overzealous believers.

And there is a little, a little regret, that these guys can welcome themselves with the enthusiasm of welcoming the Emperor, Vito will definitely be happier.

Vito walked through the halls and corridors of the parliament building without saying a word. The accompanying golden armored guards would leave many people along the way to block the believers and guard the corridors and all passages. Blocking the corridors, the guards in each corridor also put down their weapons and knelt on the ground at the first moment of seeing Vito, which allowed Vito to walk to the gate smoothly. In front of the magnificent gate with countless ornate patterns.

Vito took Trajan behind him, and finally followed him to the gate. Dozens of entourage members who symbolized the authority of the Emperor walked to the gate. The golden armored guards followed him in neat steps. Behind him, like a moving golden iron wall, Vito Constantine, the supreme marshal himself, the emperor's great marshal, stretched his power claws towards the gate.

The golden man's hands pushed open the door in front of him, and Marshal Vito Constantine came to his loyal High Lord Council of Terra.

(End of this chapter)