Warhammer Inquisitor

Chapter 382 Expedition Road: The Eagle of Chogoris
The scorching laser beams and the bright disintegrating beams intertwined and danced in the air. The walls were battered with holes, and a large number of debris and concrete debris flew around like snowflakes. all over the street.

The crimson laser beam hit a piece of gravel at once, and the concrete fragments on it suddenly sprayed, like a raindrop, and the white scar Soumani Zhimanlian peeked forward with his head out. With a long face, he subconsciously closed his eyes to prevent dust from splashing into his eyes.

After a while, the company commander opened his eyes again and looked at the end of the street where the artillery fire was flying. On the wide square in front of the wharf leading to Star Harbor, there were countless dark spirits and their mercenary allies lying behind the bunker, with their hands in their hands. The destructive weapons were aimed at this side and fired violently.

The whistling rain of bullets cut through the shadows between the high-rise buildings on both sides, smashed the walls, interrupted the street lights, and left the corpses of the entire street in the sound of the explosion.

Captain Sumani looked at the star port gate that was almost at hand, but his subordinates could no longer move forward. They came all the way from the detention area and finally came to this place of redemption after paying a painful price. In front of the gate, but it also bumped into the iron wall of the Spirit Clan that had been prepared for a long time.

The wall made the fugitives smash their heads and blood. The whole street was full of corpses. Although there were spirits, most of them were human. The corpses of mortals were left in pieces. On that dark street, the gunfire that was constantly passing overhead illuminated the surface of the armor and illuminated the corpses everywhere.

"Company commander! I have bad news!"

From a corner at the end of the street, which was hit by artillery fire and could not lift his head at all, a white-scarred warrior in white armor with unique braids on his head ran from one side, holding a A machete roughly made of worn metal, followed by another White Scars warrior.

They buried their heads, bent their bodies, and shot fire from behind the pile of ruins on the side, with striking beams of light constantly passing by their sides, and a limited number of mortal warriors stood on the ruins, holding the weapons of the Eldar. Aimed at the outside fire to counterattack, but the strength of its counterattack is quite limited.

Sumani saw with his own eyes an Astral Army soldier wearing a gray-green training uniform, just jumping out of the ruined bunker with a gun in front of him, he was hit by a whistling laser, and the decomposition ray blinked. In a short time, the upper body was decomposed in the fluorescence, the flesh and blood melted rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the white bones were instantly powdered by the flesh and blood tissue after it disappeared.

The body of the Astral Army fell to the ground at once, and glowing powder flowed from the gap in the upper body that had disappeared. The skull, which had not completely disappeared, slid along the powder to the refugees hiding in the ruins on one side, which immediately caused the woman and the woman to talk. A scream from the children.

Their voices were harsh, as if they were slashing against the glass with a knife, and Sumani listened to the scream with a displeased expression on his face.

"I've heard enough bad news today, so another one won't change anything." Captain Sumani turned his back, leaned on the ruins and turned to look at the white scar that came up to the side, He took a slide and stopped beside the company commander.

The soldier crouched down, buried his head and avoided a firing line, "Sturuck and I were on the street on the left wing and found a large number of alien enemies approaching us, they were preparing to encircle us, Company commander, it will be too late if you don't leave!"

"I also know that we have to leave quickly, but the current situation. Damn it!" Captain Sumani leaned on the gravel, and he looked at the white scar warriors who were leaning around him. Most of them didn't Any decent weapons, so-called weapons, are just simple self-defense weapons made of reinforced concrete or scrapped armor from the ruins.

This made them look more like a group of greenskins than a group of space warriors, and only the power armor they wore could prove their identity, or at least barely prove it before the power armor broke.

Sumani looked around at the soldiers around him. He was leaning on the ruins because of the continuous strikes of the laser behind him, he subconsciously buried his head and then raised his head, "Didn't you go to the three of you? Why did you two come back? "

"Isda Khan is dead, company commander." said the second White Scars who came after him. Sumani looked at the soldiers who then looked around him, and looked at the dusty faces.

"Where's Sergeant Leok?" "Report, Sergeant Leok is also dead." "The Emperor is here! Are there any officers alive?!"

"I, company commander." From the ruins on one side, a soldier wearing a helmet leaned up. From the logo on his shoulder armor, it could be seen that he was a sergeant, and the emperor was on top. Is it the last "officer" other than yourself?
Sumani sighed, then looked at the corporal, "How many fighting brothers do we have left?" "Twelve people, company commander, three more brothers died before entering this passage, and our situation is not good. "

The corporal obviously knew it for a long time, and told the company commander the bad news almost immediately. The latter looked around at the surviving fighting brothers. Since the breakout began, the white scar platoon of thirty people had only been Less than half of them were left, and most of the brothers died on the way to the breakout.

In the beginning, the White Scars could also use the sudden riot, which caused the Dark Eldar to strike out in a timely manner, giving them a painful blow in the melee combat, leading the mortal soldiers and the civilians behind them all the way to rush out. , relying on speed they did hit a long distance.

But as the Dark Eldar reacted again and mobilized enough interceptors to besiege them from all sides, the White Scars, who lacked any effective weapons, began to suffer heavy casualties, and the number of survivors fell almost cliff-like until Now.

"We have to break through, can the firepower of the mortals provide us with another short-range assault cover?" Sumani turned his head and asked the sergeant, who was squatting behind the side of the ruins, and the dust from the vibration of his head fell on him. He looked as if he had just crawled out of the rubble.

"Enough, company commander, we originally captured very few Eldar weapons, not to mention the part that was discarded after the ammunition was exhausted. It is difficult for mortals to suppress the Eldar at any point in time."

"Not to mention protecting that group of refugees! They will only add to the chaos." On the other side, the white-scarred warrior who was lying on a broken wall added loudly, his tone full of complaints and helplessness.

Sumani turned his head and looked to the side, and found that he was right. The refugees who survived several rounds of massacres behind the ruins panicked. Many of them were already startled, hysterically going around under the sound of gunshots and bullets. Hiding, screaming and screaming constantly.

And those priests of the state religion who should have used faith and prayers to appease them, they themselves went mad earlier than anyone else, and their madness is stronger. Their red robes are already dirty, but they still kneel there. On the street of ruins and ashes, the prayer scriptures were hysterically recited towards the dark night sky overhead. The speed of the speech was so fast that it was no longer like a prayer, but a frenzy before death.

In front of them, there are not many mortal soldiers who have experienced countless wars and have been tempered with incomparable calmness and composure. They have performed very well in the previous breakthrough, even by the standards of the Astartes. Said, it was all very good, they calmly grabbed the weapons of the Eldar, and then mastered those weapons with astonishing understanding and proficiency.

They helped the White Scars to rush to this place. Without them, Sumani and his warriors would not have been able to come here alive, but these outstanding mortal soldiers are no longer alive, and most of them have no weapons. Suppressed by the fierce artillery fire on the opposite side, he couldn't lift his head at all.

"Company commander, if we still want to leave here, we must break through the encirclement before the Eldar races come up from both sides." Crouching in front of Sumani, the soldier who came back from the reconnaissance said. Sumani looked at him and of course knew that he was Yes, they have to break through as soon as possible, the sooner the better.

And just when Sumani was thinking about this question, the Eldar had already waited impatiently and began to urge him to make a decision. The way of urging was that a whistling blast of energy beams bombarded the ruins on the side, and instantly disappeared. It blew up a large gap, and it was blown into pieces with several astral army and naval warriors behind it.

Sumani and the group of white-scarred warriors around him turned their heads and looked at the huge gap that was blown up. The company commander immediately stood up and lay on the ruins to peep out. He saw the source of the firepower, a suspended tank. It is slowly entering from the square at the end of the street.

The suspended behemoth with heavy armor hanging on the outside smashed the walls at the end of the street on both sides, and slowly drove into the street among the collapsed gravel. Part of the front armor slope pushed all the debris in the way and drove forward.

The rotating turret slowly lifted, and the heavy muzzle aimed at the end of the street and fired another shot. The blasting energy beam roared and smashed another ruined bunker that was close to White Scar.

The smoke rose, the dust flew, the astral army and the navy shouted and shifted to each other sideways, and the refugees screamed, screaming like a flock of frightened birds, the sound mixed with tanks scraping The screeching screeching through the ruins, and the constant gunfire turned into an unbearable chorus of lamentations.

The white scars turned their heads to look at the mortals who were in chaos on the side, and then were attracted back by a heavy punching sound. The soldiers looked at the company commander on the side, and Sumani's fist hit the ruins on the side, sticking out his head Looking at the tank's fierce eyes, it was like a coyote being cornered.

"If we are sure to die here, then I will never wait to die like a sheep! I will die on the offensive, and never let the Khan's blood be ashamed!"

Sumani turned his head to look at the soldiers behind him, everyone surrounded the company commander, and gave his own answer with firm eyes. Sumani looked at the soldiers in front of him, and he has never been a brother like this now. proud too.

"Sutai rushed with me to kill the tank, and the others attracted firepower to cover us! Now, act!" Scout Su Tai immediately followed. .

Behind them, all the white scars stood up, and they howled and rushed out from behind the ruins, using their bodies to attract the advancing tank and the enemy's artillery fire, while the stars in the ruins The soldiers of the Imperial Army and the Navy rushed to the ruins after seeing Astarte rushing out of the bunker. Without any orders, they started shooting with their guns for cover.

Intense artillery fire roared from both sides, but Sumani rushed towards the tank in the face of the incoming artillery fire. He kept changing his footsteps, striding around the ruins dumped on the streets everywhere. ran over.

On its side, a white-scarred warrior who was charging forward with him was hit by a shot. His helmet was shot through by the decomposition ray, leaving a huge hole in the back of the helmet and fell to the ground. .

But that didn't stop the company commander. He continued to stride forward and pointed at his body when he rushed past the sacrificial brother who fell on the street, "Su Tai! Pull out the energy tube in his power pack. Come out and throw it at me! I'll make that tank scrap metal!"

"Company commander!" Su Tai, who followed closely behind him, shouted loudly, and then a sliding shovel dodged several rays and slid to the side of the soldier who fell to the ground. He almost stopped after Immediately he started to open the power pack on his back.

Su Tai's fingers in the power armor quickly slid to the upper side of the backpack, buckled it all at once, and opened the surface of the power backpack. The armor in the center quickly slid open to the sides, exposing the complex pipelines underneath. Displaying the meter, Su Tai grabbed the display interface and rudely pulled it off.

As the display screen was pulled out, the cables and lines behind it were pulled up together. After that, they snapped and jumped and sparks fell around, and in the falling pipeline, it was also exposed. A circular metal card slot is inserted into which a cylindrical object is inserted.

"Sorry, brother, although we can't take your gene-seed, we will let you regain glory in the name of Khan once again." Su Tai said, burying his head, dodging a beam of light, and immediately Reached out and buckled on the end ring of the cylinder, turned it sideways with a burst of unlocking air, and then yanked it out.

The cylinder was pulled out of the backpack, and a strong light flashed under the blue fluorescent glass. Su Tai sat on the ground and threw the glowing cylinder to the company commander in front of him.

The latter fell from the top of his head and rolled over before hitting the broken wall in front of him. The moment he landed, he turned sideways to avoid a roaring decomposition ray. Before striding out.

He rushed towards the advancing floating tank at lightning speed. The latter rumbled in the rays of continuous interweaving on both sides. The commander standing on the turret rested his hands on the armor. The space fighters who rushed over also stared at the reaction tube they were holding in their hands.

The commander lowered his head and roared loudly at the shooter below, "Kill him! Shoot him to ashes!"

The commander's order was immediately executed, the gunner's finger slid in front of him, and the holographic fire control system quickly responded to the entire vehicle. The turret turned slowly under the operation of the automatic motor, and the thick black hole muzzle aimed at The company commander who rushed forward in a burst of gunfire.

"Fire!" The commander slammed his arm and yelled, and with his arm slammed forward, a striking red light instantly lit up in the black hole of the gun, and the light quickly brightened, and in the blink of an eye, It shone like a rising sun.

The blasting energy beam slammed into the ground, and the instant explosion raised a huge amount of dust and ashes, covering the entire street. The driver raised his arm to block in front of him, blocking the dust particles that spread after the explosion. , The tiny particles in the dust hit the commander's face, causing his face to sting.

The captain raised his arms, but his eyes peeped forward from below. He kept scanning and looking around, but as the surrounding explosions continued to rise, all he could see was a cloud of smoke.

The commander of the Spirit Race looked at the light that was constantly flashing in the smoke. It was the light and shadow of rays of light flashing through the thick fog. The sound of gunshots made a ball around, shouting and killing and the collapse of the building's outer wall. The sound accompaniment was under its huge curtain, and it all disturbed the senses of the captain, making him unable to see everything around him at all.

But suddenly, amid the thick smoke, the commander heard the sound of hurried footsteps, followed by the sound of heavy iron hooves stepping on the ground, as if a war horse jumped before the chariot.

The captain squinted slightly, looking at the billowing smoke in front of him, and suddenly he saw that thing. The flying horse showed its outline in the smoke, and the shadow quickly approached the surface of the dense fog. The front hooves of its horses stepped out of the thick fog, leaped through the air, and stepped on the turret in front of the commander.

He raised his head and looked at the tall horse standing in front of him. It was a golden horse that was dissolved and blurred. The horse was branded on the chest of the burly giant, but even after being burned by the high temperature, the head of the horse was still clear. Incomparably, staring at the commander below with those steely eyes, and staring at himself together with the pair of eyes above the horse's head.

Captain Sumani kicked the commander. He pushed it against the flip turret at once. The commander's head was squeezed on the cover behind him, and his face turned to look up with his eyes. Facing the white-scarred warrior in front of him, he held the reaction tube in his hand, lifted it high, and smashed its outer glass.

Not only was the glass shattered, but the four cooling pipes extending upward along the glass wall were instantly broken, and the white smoke in the pipes was sprayed out instantly, mixed with the shining blue light inside, and a strong chemical burst in the blink of an eye. The reaction burst out in it, and the whole small tube was held in the hands of Captain Sumani as bright as day, making him look like he was holding a sun.

Sumani threw it into the turret violently, the overloaded nuclear energy reaction tank hit the commander's thigh, then rolled forward along his knee and fell into the turret at once, and the cylinder hit the turret when it fell. The bolts and energy ammunition racks in the turret fell on the disk under the commander's feet after bouncing left and right.

Sumani slammed into the chest of the commander. The latter slammed into the turret cover and slid weakly into the turret opening. The company commander took advantage of the situation and took a step forward and slammed it on the back of the cover, throwing it all at once. The entire turret was locked on the turret, and amid the screams of despair, Captain Sumani jumped up on the edge of the turret and jumped off the floating tank.

Sumani knelt on one knee, the huge explosion behind him instantly rose from the street, and the sky-high fire clouds illuminated the company commander's back. He slowly raised his head to look at the shocked pirates in front of him. Looking at the turret flying overhead, the incomplete wreckage smashed into the square behind them, and the gun barrel was directly inserted into the ground.

After everyone was startled, they turned their heads slowly and looked at the Captain White Scars in front of them. The latter also slowly stood up and clenched his iron fists. All the pirates at the entrance of the square raised their guns and aimed at the company commander in front of them.

Facing the enemies in front of him, Sumani raised his head fearlessly with the rows of black muzzles. He looked down at the alien enemies in front of him and raised his head proudly, just when the company commander wanted to. When welcoming his final heroic ending, a roaring bomb shot past his ear, and the head of a standing Spirit Race exploded directly.

The skull of the Spirit Race shattered under the bombardment, and the brains splashed around as if it had been crushed. The Spirit Race and its mercenaries standing around were surprised to see the splashed brains. Afterwards, they all stepped back, but the closest person was still splashed with a lot of flesh and blood.

They held their guns in surprise and looked up at the direction of the gunfire. Captain Sumani also turned his head in confusion. He was quite sure that it was a bullet fired by a bolter, but... they didn't have a bolter?

Sumani looked at the smoke caused by the explosion of the tank behind him, and saw the smoke from the trance flame burning on the wreckage of the tank. The shadow above lit up, and soon, a shadow appeared on it, a huge shadow.

There was also a vague sound, one that seemed distant among the guns, and a distorted vague shout, the sound was getting closer, and the shadow gradually had a clearer outline along with the increasingly clear sound.

Sumani looked at the shadow, and gradually seemed to recognize the shadow's owner. There was only one thing that had that outline. The company commander stared at the huge shadow completely formed on the smoke, listening to the deafening sound. Battle cry.

This is, is a waaaaaaaagh.

(End of this chapter)