Warhammer Inquisitor

Chapter 333 Rise of the Primarch: Chainsaw Sword and Axe

"For the Emperor!"

Terra Calendar M42K.0002 - Day 7 of the Battle of Terra/Moscow Hive City "Fountain of Carol"

Accompanied by the roaring cry, the eye-catching heavy machine gun muzzle roared, and the dazzling fire accompanied the finger to pull the trigger to drive the firing mechanism to operate quickly. Drag into the barrel of the gun, and shoot into the distance with the sound of guns resembling the roar of the Emperor himself.

The Zhongshi Academy soldier wearing a unique black steel helmet sits behind the sandbag. His chest is very handsome, just like those awesome and handsome heroes of the Astral Army in the Empire War movie, with a chain of ammunition hanging on the left and right of his chest. The copper-colored bullets were inserted into the chain and hung from his chest, crisscrossing each other.

The loyal son of Zhongsi Academy held the trigger of the heavy machine gun in front of him with both hands. He roared while squeezing the trigger and strafed. The roaring gun body hit his arms with huge recoil with each firing. The arm transmits the power of the gun to the whole body, causing the crossed ammunition chain hanging on the chest to swing back and forth.

The machine gunner's eyes moved repeatedly through the scope located in front of the machine gun, and with each turn he drove a whole line of fire past, the bright red line of artillery fire roared from the ruined city streets. However, the bullets that flew away instantly shot an inhuman monster to the ground.

The monster with a ram-like head but with arms and legs that walked upright was instantly torn apart by the roaring heavy machine gun bullets, and the fur-covered body was pierced through countless holes by bullets shot like a torrential rain, and then it was like a broken piece. The cloth was torn to shreds in an instant.

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

It opened its big mouth and swung the bull tongue under it. The rosy tongue swayed left and right with the recoil of the logging gun in its hand. In the disgusting saliva splashing, a series of artillery fire 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 bulletproof shield walls, and the defensive positions built around the fountain statue in the square were blasted with dust by fierce firepower. Behind the bull-headed monster were more inhumans, but they were not demonic inhuman beasts either. Rushing down the street, they opened fire on the Empire's positions with all kinds of weapons, good or bad.

Those things are mutants, mutated human descendants hidden deep underground in every hive, either due to the influence of warp pollution, or due to the harmful radiation emitted by the imperial factories to the next hive. , and thus became 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 demi-humans, and their minds are more easily corrupted and bewitched by chaos, not to mention that going to the nest is an outlaw. The land is full of violent gangs and heretical cults.

Therefore, most mutants are outlaws at best, working for gangsters, and at worst, they are members of the Chaos Cult. In fact, most of the main members of the Imperial Chaos Cult are such mutants. Rejected by the Empire, they will be executed if discovered. In order to survive, most mutants have no choice but to take refuge in Chaos, which also makes the cult grow under each city, like a tumor.

And these mutants are the spreading parts of cancer cells, they are constantly multiplying, combining with other lower hive dwellers and giving birth to degenerate and corrupt offspring, they are like a group of vermin that can never be killed, no matter what you do Suppressing these mutants will never burn the wildfire, and the spring breeze will reappear.

So in the end, most planetary governments and residents adapted to them, and they acquiesced to these unclean bastards hiding in the rubbish heaps and polluted streets of their lower nests, as long as they did not come up to disturb the residents of the empire, and this It will eventually lead to disaster.

When there are more and more mutants, the cult will continue to grow, and eventually they will summon their masters of chaos. When the chaotic demons set foot on the surface of the planet, these mutants who have been oppressed and hunted by the empire for many years will Take up arms and flow like a tide from the darkness of the lower hive, inflicting wrath and brutality on the Imperials who have oppressed their lives for the rest of their lives.

The crazy mutants roared and fired at the imperial positions on the square. The violent barrage clacked against the shield wall. Dean Cullen, who was hiding behind him, peeped out through the shooting hole with a laser gun. The artillery fire hit the shield wall in front of him, sparks were flying, and those mutants were swarming from the street.

"Stand up! Fire! Stop those bastards!" Cullen yelled at the Zhongshi Academy and the soldiers of the local defense force in the trenches beside him. He immediately stood up first, picked up the laser gun in his hand and opened fire continuously. The red light shone on his face, and the roaring light bullets shot over the mutants who rushed into the edge of the square.

Cullen immediately turned his gun, aiming the laser gun in his hand at the faraway mutant machine gunner standing on the ruins. But he completely ignored one point, or that these mutants often lacked serious military training. For example, since he knew that he was a heavy firepower unit that would be hit first, he didn't even look for a bunker.

He paid the price for this. The head of the bull-headed mutant was smashed by a shot, and the whistling light bullet pierced his face and tore it apart. The shattered skull and the limp body crashed into the ruins on the street.

"Fire! Kill them!" Cullen roared with a gun and continued to shoot. He immediately knocked several mutants to the ground. Soon the imperial guards around him all got up and stood in the trenches. With the long and short firearms in their hands behind the sandbag, they fired violently.

Those mutants who rushed to the square were immediately shot down in pieces. The howling light bullets swept through the crowd like scythes harvesting wheat fields in autumn. One by one mutants were immediately killed by the harvest, and the barrage rushed like a torrential rain. Plowed through the ruined streets and outskirts of the square, countless bodies 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 station and the laser gun in his hand opened fire continuously. All around him were the soldiers of the Chushi Academy and the local defense army who were shooting forward with him. Crawling, or half-squatting, vented fire behind sandbags and bulletproof shields.

Cullen held a gun and used the sight of a laser gun to shoot over a mutant who rushed up with a grenade. The monster with horns on the head of the ram was knocked to the ground, 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 rushed forward were shot and killed He fell to the ground, leaving charred bullet holes in his maned body.

The mutants relied on the huge number and the resulting intensive firepower to rush into the square. These boundless scraps are like ant colonies that can't be killed cleanly. Every time the imperial guards kill a mutant, ten will jump out. to fill their place.

The boundless beast frenzy rushed to the position on the square in a roar. Cullen watched as the trench at the front was overwhelmed by the beast's nest. The mutants of the film, but they still rushed up with a huge number.

The roaring beasts rushed to the edge of the trench with their guns in their hands, and aimed their tattered firearms at the trenches, and the soldiers of the Empire fell to the ground with a convulsion in the intensive fire, and no one died. Immediately jumped into the trenches, the machete-wielding weak mutant cannon fodder roared to death.

Their machetes kept waving in the air, and with blood splattering everywhere, Cullen took a lasgun and killed a mutant standing in the trench, shot through the chest, standing around the monster The other mutants immediately noticed Cullen, and just before they took up their guns and were about to fire at Cullen, they were smashed to pieces by a burst of intensive artillery fire.

Dean Cullen roared back with a gun and looked in the direction of the fire. It was a Leman Russ main battle tank. 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 ahead.

The whistling net of bombs swept over Cullen's head, and the newly formed barrage quickly killed all the mutants on the distant trenches, their bodies shattered and collapsed under the bombardment of the bombs, and splashed flesh accompanied them. With blood sprayed everywhere, the commander soon turned his gun, and he made another shuttle to the mutants who rushed into the square on the other side.

Cullen looked at the commander leaning out and sitting on the edge of the turret. Leman Russ, who was under him, slowly raised the muzzle, and the thick muzzle fired a shot in an instant, turning the cannonball that came out of the muzzle. A cannon hit between the charging mutants, and the huge explosion killed a large group of mutants in an instant.

Those charging mutants were suppressed, and Cullen raised the gun in his hand with a smile on his lips, "Everyone continues to fire! Hit them back."

Before the Dean's words were finished, Leman Russ behind him exploded in an instant, and its turret was blown away in an instant. , the burning wreckage of the tank was burning in front of Cullen.

Cullen turned his head in surprise and looked behind him. He widened his eyes and saw the traitor Astarte standing on the ruins of the street. The traitor in black power armor was carrying a bazooka on his shoulders. He was destroying it. Leman Russ threw away the thick bazooka directly afterwards.

Before he got up and sprinted, another traitor in crimson armor had rushed up beside him. He had an iron chain on his arm and a roaring chainsaw in his palm. Axe, with a bolter pistol in the other hand, roared and rushed up.

Cullen looked at the traitor who was rushing up, and the dean took up the gun and fired at him continuously. Together with the other soldiers around, they also fired with all their strength to try to stop him, but all the light bullets and physical bullets hit him. Like scraping, the red giant rushed across the square in a tinkling bombardment.

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

Their bodies shattered and exploded under the fire of the Astartes that fired in the sprint. Cullen watched the giant who almost rushed in front of him and raised the laser gun in his hand. He pointed to the one who strode forward and held high A red giant with a chainsaw and axe.

"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. He whistled and chopped his battle axe towards Cullen in front of him.

But just before the battle axe caught sight of Cullen, a stabbing chainsaw sword blocked his head. The chainsaw sword blocked the slashing chainsaw axe, and the saw teeth of the two weapons collided. Together they spewed dazzling sparks.

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

The Empire Fist pushed back the traitor in front of him with a backhand push. He withdrew the chainsaw sword in his hand and stabbed it out with lightning speed. Before any counterattack pierced his chest, the tall red giant fell to his knees.

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

Cullen watched him rush through the mutant herd. The tall giant rushed through it like a road roller. He turned around and slashed the entire row of mutants into pieces with a sword. He held his hand. The chainsaw sword in the slaughtered unstoppable towards the red traitors who were also rushing towards the street.

Cullen looked in that direction, and suddenly another Space Marine was next to him. He turned his head to look at an Ultramarine beside him with the sound of heavy footsteps. He raised his leg with the bolt gun in his hand and stepped on it. There was continuous fire from the trenches, and the roaring bombs roared and flew out of the muzzle as he fired.

The Ultramarines stood beside Cullen and fired violently. He looked down at Cullen and nodded, "Keep fighting, warrior, we will fight them back together!"

The words of the tall blue giant were like fire poured into the brazier of the lighthouse, which ignited Cullen's inner fighting spirit in an instant. The dean nodded suddenly and looked at the other guards behind him, "You heard what your lord said! Kill them!"

Cullen roared and turned to fire fiercely ahead, and behind him other warriors, who had also rekindled their fighting spirit under the words of the faithful angels, swarmed into the trenches, and they rushed out from all corners of the square, all armed with guns. Fire violently on the quasi-battlefield.

Among the soldiers who rushed into the position, more than a dozen guards and members of Zhongsi Academy worked together to unload a paralyzed self-propelled gun from the back, and the multi-barrel automatic gun mounted on the mobile trailer also dragged up. Carrying a gun, regardless of the unit or service, the heavy automatic cannon, which can only be towed by an armored vehicle, was sent to the position.

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

The whistling rapid-fire shells bombarded both sides of Eisenstein. The dust around the shells was flying, and a lot 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, and the flying corpses danced around in the air.

Eisenstein sprinted forward wielding a chainsaw sword on the battlefield where the artillery was full of fire. He faced several World Eaters who were killed in front of him. Slashed 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 turned sideways to block the chainsaw axe from his side. He looked at the roaring World Eater in front of him. It seemed that all his sanity had been burned out in the eternal wrath of Khorne. There is only the purest desire to kill, the desire for blood and death.

To put it simply, the brain is already mad, and he and his brothers are like this. Eisenstein looked at this angry incarnation of Khorne. He held the chainsaw sword in front of him with one hand, and then used the huge shoulder. Jia slammed into his face, and the World Eater stepped back to keep track of his steps, but when he stood firm, he raised his head and saw a stabbing chainsaw.

The roaring chainsaw pierced his head, and the chainsaw was inserted 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 inserted into his head. , suspended in mid-air like a weapon rack.

Eisenstein walked past him. After taking a few steps forward, he squinted slightly and looked at the end of the street. From the smoke at the other end of the street, a figure emerged, and the figure rushed towards Eisenstein. coming and expanding rapidly.

Captain Eisenstein watched as the shadow suddenly pulled out the chainsaw and rushed forward. The World Eater behind him finally lost his balance due to the twitching force, and finally collapsed to the ground.

The heavy iron feet smashed the masonry ground under his feet in an instant, and Eisenstein rushed forward. It was another World Eater Berserker. He roared and charged with a chainsaw axe. The position bears the mark of Khorne, which means that he is a champion, a champion warrior favored by Khorne.

He roared and charged at Eisenstein with fervent fervor, and looked quite excited, like a greenskin had seen a good fight to fight, and the champion roared and raised his chainsaw axe and slashed towards the fast approaching

But Eisenstein slammed into the world eater, and he was knocked back several steps. When he raised his head, Eisenstein had already rushed forward, and the chainsaw sword whistled along with him. He turned and fell.

The World Eater raised the chainsaw axe in his hand to block the roaring chainsaw, the roaring chainsaw axe and the chainsaw sword collided with each other, the saw teeth and the saw teeth gnawed together, the World Eater watched. The helmet displayed by the Imperial Fist in front of him, he looked at the faces of the warriors in front of him from the flying sparks.

The World Eater slammed into Eisenstein's abdomen, and the captain of the Imperial Fist was kicked back several steps. Eisenstein's iron feet stepped on the ground and slammed into his feet in the collision and friction. The ground was crushed, and the spray of rubble spread around his feet.

The company commander turned his head and saw the World Eater jumping from the smoke. He roared and jumped out of the thick smoke. The blood-red armor broke through the smoke and fell from above Eisenstein's head. Following the fallen [-]-year-old traitor veteran, he grabbed his chainsaw sword from the ground and stabbed it in the face.

The chainsword and the axe brushed past each other, and the chainsaw axe in the hands of the champion warrior of Khorne roared down from the side of Captain Eisenstein's helmet, and the roaring slice shattered the green olives on the side of the helmet. The laurel headdress, the shattered green crystals and golden threads bloomed from the display window of Eisenstein's red battle helmet.

The chain saw axe hit Eisenstein's shoulder at once, and the inner part of the power armor's shoulder was neatly cut off by the axe blade. The roaring chainsaw hit Eisenstein's shoulder, and the blood followed the steel. The shards of Eisenstein splashed out together, and the red blood sprayed on the side of Eisenstein's golden helmet, but the company commander did not have any plans to stop because of this.

The Son of Dorne roared and stabbed out, the chainsaw sword stirred smoke instantly and pierced the World Eater's chest with a sword, the blood god champion warrior also roared because of the pain in his abdomen, and he slammed his hand into his hands fiercely. The chainsaw pressed down, and the roaring slices ripped apart Captain Eisenstein's shoulders, but that only made the captain stronger.

In agony, the Son of Dorne did not cry out in pain. He grabbed the hilt of the chainsword suddenly, and then swung it to the side in the belly of the World Eater, his belly stuck in it. The fast-turning chainsaw in the flesh tore open a large hole, and blood spurted out of the cave.

At the moment when the scarlet blood spurted out of the hole, it happened to be all sprayed on Eisenstein's helmet. The red lenses were dyed even redder by the blood of the World Eater. The captain roared and endured the drama on his shoulders. Pain sprinted forward, and he used his shoulder chopped by the chainsaw to put the leaping World Eater on his shoulder, and then strode forward.

The World Eater Champion was put on the shoulder armor by Eisenstein, and his abdomen was pinned to death because he was pierced by the chainsaw. The World Eater roared angrily, and Eisenstein also roared and strode. The World Eater who rushed forward heavily flew out at once, his body slipped out of the chainsaw sword due to inertia, and then hit the ground heavily.

The World Eater fell to the ground. He raised his head while clutching his belly, which had been ripped open. Then he saw Eisenstein, who had also stepped up and jumped. He held the chainsaw in both hands and fell from the air, growling The chainsaw penetrated the World Eater's helmet like a cannonball, and the helmet with the brass skull branded with Khorne's gift was instantly shattered, and the brass skull on it also shattered into pieces under the impact of the chainsaw. Countless golden residues.

Captain Eisenstein pierced the face of the World Eater with a sword, and the chainsaw stabbed out from the back of his head in an instant. The world fell to the ground with a thud, with Eisenstein standing on top of him, one hand on the hilt of the sword, the other on his bloody shoulder.

The company commander raised his head and looked at the thick smoke ahead. The smoke that filled the battlefield seemed to dissipate as if a big curtain had risen. Behind the thick fog were a group of World Eaters and traitors of the Black Legion, who were carrying explosive bombs. Guns and chainsaws stand on streets full of wreckage of buildings of all sizes.

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

Eisenstein looked at the rebel legions in front of him. He clenched the chainsaw sword in front of him with one hand and pulled it out of the World Eater's head. The head of the fallen warrior was lifted up, and then again. As the blade was pulled out, it immediately hit the ground.

Eisenstein clenched the chainsaw sword in his hand. He slowly raised the blade and aimed it at the traitors in front of him. One of the traitors standing on the street pulled out a World Eater. Armed with his own chainsaw axe, he stepped forward to challenge Eisenstein. It would be a glorious duel, one-on-one, and no one could intervene.

The World Eater stepped out of his brothers, but he was just a few steps away when he was stopped by a battle axe that was slammed on his chest. He stopped and turned to look at the warrior holding the battle axe by his side. , that is also a World Eater, but he is naked with a strong arm, there is no armor and protection on that arm, and the skin and flesh are directly exposed in front of him.

Holding the chainsaw axe on 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 deprived of the glory of the battle should be extremely furious, and even attacked this on the spot. The brother who stopped him issued a life-and-death challenge and regained the glory.

But he didn't. He looked at the warrior walking by and immediately put his iron fist on his chest and bowed his head. The World Eater retreated back among his brothers. He walked towards Eisenstein on the square with the huge chainsaw axe. A pair of steel horns protruded from the huge helmet on his head, which just formed the symbol of Khorne himself.

He walked towards Eisenstein slowly, swinging along with the unique plush earrings on both sides of the helmet. Eisenstein looked at the silent man, but his whole body revealed an indescribable sense of coercion. The World Eater, he walked out to the square from among his brothers.

The world eater warrior favored by Khorne walked a few steps away from Eisenstein. He suddenly threw a syringe at Eisenstein. The company commander caught the potion at once. The green potion lying quietly in the middle, he recognized at a glance that it was the Mandela cell potion, an emergency healing agent that Space Marines used 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 is still plucked from Astarte of the loyal chapter of the empire, and the side of the syringe is branded with the logo of the empire's eagle and the double-helix snake.

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 chain on his forearm stood a few steps away from him with his battle axe hanging down. He raised his head slightly. Eisenstein's reagent.

"Inject it, I don't 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 and glanced at the traitors behind him. The traitors behind him stared at them silently from outside the square. No one intervened, no intervention, everyone. They all waited silently, waiting for this glorious moment of confrontation.

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

The captain of the Imperial Fist pulled out the empty potion and threw it on the ground. He stood firm and stepped over the body of the World Eater on the ground. He walked to an open position and raised the chainsaw sword in his hand. Aim at the World Eater in front of him.

"I'm Eisenstein Batalov, the fourth company commander of the Imperial Fist, who am I fighting?"

"Kahn."

The World Eater said briefly, then raised the chainsaw axe in his hand and pointed it at Captain Eisenstein. Under his blood-red helmet, those eyes were fixed on Captain Eisenstein, and then he stepped out. With his footsteps, he suddenly raised his battle axe and slashed towards Eisenstein.

The chainsaw collided with the chainsaw again.

(End of this chapter)