Warhammer Inquisitor

A loyal reminder at the beginning: Dear readers of the High Lords Council, today’s content is relatively long. Please arrange your reading process reasonably to avoid fatigue. You can read it after a break. Today is a two-in-one chapter. Praise the Emperor.

It wasn't long before Thrasius Tikrimus served as the Emperor's Scythe, and he was confident enough to call himself one of the youngest captains in the entire empire. In M41.991 In the Second Tyrannian War in 1999, after the warband and most of its brothers died in the glorious battle defending their home world Sosa, he was appointed as the new chapter master of the warband. Two hundred brothers.

Terasus led them to the neighboring planet Borsono, where they were aided by the respected Chapter Master of the Ultramarines' mother chapter, Calgar, and were able to bring the Chapter back after losing all their lives. Geneseeds and heavy equipment survived.

Chapter Master Calgar issued an order and call on the Macragge Brotherhood, and all the sons of Guilliman, including the Ultramarines Chapter, donated part of their gene-seed reserves to the severely damaged Emperor's Scythe, In order to allow the Emperor's Scythe Chapter to continue to fulfill the mission entrusted by the Primarch himself, the eternal mission of guarding the Lighthouse of Sotha.

The rebuilding of the warband was very hard and difficult, but Terasius still did his best to help his warband regain a new life. Of course, he must also thank the Chapter Commander Calgar for his support, so that the warband was able to survive in the future. He recovered in just ten years.

In order to repay Calgar's kindness and to continue to fulfill his duties as the commander, Terasius finally led his newly restored 400-member battle group back to the home world in M41.998. Back on the Sosa planet that has no life.

But none of this troubled the sons of Guilliman. They rebuilt their battle group fortresses and monasteries with infinite enthusiasm, especially restarting the void shield deflectors that survived the Tyrannian War, which made the war group It was able to gain a firm foothold after returning to the home planet.

But maybe it was the Emperor's test. In the second year after Terasus led his brothers back home, just one year later, the galaxy changed drastically. Chaos traitors suddenly appeared from the void and besieged Markkula. grid, and besieged almost all important planets in the five hundred worlds, including Sosa.

Thrasius didn't know why Chaos would attack this lifeless planet with no strategic value, but Thrasius still led the young combat brothers to resist tenaciously without fear, and met the traitors of the midnight lord with all their strength They are fighting against the boundless tide of chaos.

Thrasius swore that no matter what, the Emperor's Scythes would not let their home world fall this time, and they would defend the Sotha Lighthouse behind them in the name of the Emperor and the Primarch.

The power sickle cut off the body of the enemy in front of him with the sharp curved blade of the disintegration stand. The purple-black armor of the traitor of the midnight lord was shattered by the split stand. As the burly body fell down, Terasius strode forward. He stepped on the traitor's chest and raised his scythe to smash his head.

The filthy blood of the traitor mixed with fragments of pottery steel and plastic steel armor splashed out. Terasius had no time to breathe. He held the handle of the long sickle and slashed out instantly. The scorching cutting position helped him block the Knocked away the barbed long knife that the traitor was waving.

It was a terrifying weapon of the Night Lords, and once caught by its barbs, a large piece of flesh would be torn off, and if not killed, it would be crippled with hemiplegia.

Terasus blocked the fatal blow, then held the long handle of the long scythe with his backhand, and with a sharp backward hook, he cut off the back of the Night Lord's head like a swaying wheat field in golden autumn. The head is harvested instantly.

As the traitor's head fell to the ground, the huge body slumped to the ground. The young captain was able to gain a moment of respite. He looked around the chaotic battlefield with the long handle of his scythe. The warriors of the Emperor's Scythe are engaged in a fierce battle with the traitors.

The falling rail-bombing shells hit the shield, and under the billowing flames that swept across the entire surface of the shield, the young warriors of the Emperor's Scythe fought bravely outside the fortress Steel Gate, which was tens of meters high. Although the young warriors were not as experienced as the traitors in combat, they fought to the death with the traitors of ten thousand years with unparalleled enthusiasm and loyalty.

But they were not fighting alone. Thrasius looked at armors of different colors in the crowd. Blue, white and black armors were constantly passing across the battlefield. They were all on Macragge. Brothers of various sub-groups who retreated to Sosa during the great battle in the district.

Although contact with the home planet was lost and the fleet was disbanded, Guilliman's descendants did not sit still and fight blindly. When Terasius sent a signal, all the surrounding Ultramarines sub-groups rushed over. Squads of men, to companies of a hundred, varied, but they all answered the call to battle, the call to glory of the blood of the Primarch.

Thrasius swung his chaotic knife horizontally to block the slashing power claws. The chapter leader slammed the traitor to the ground with his shoulder, and then pulled out the bolt gun on his waist to smash his body. Without stopping, Terasius turned his gun and fired continuously almost immediately.

"Fourth company! Reorganize the defense line!" Terasius shouted and looked around, "Mark! Where are you?!"

"The company commander is there, Chapter Master!" A young Scythe of the Emperor recruit leaned forward while shooting. Long, one of the latter's hands has been wounded, and only one arm is left holding a sickle to face the enemy with difficulty.

Terasius nodded and patted the recruit on the shoulder, "Stand firm son of Guilliman, the Emperor protects us." "For the Emperor, we are his scythe!" He and his battle-brothers began to rebuild the defense line on the right, knocking back the besieging demons with explosive shells.

Looking at them, Thrasius nodded reassuringly. Although they were still young, they had a heart as loyal as steel, which would make them invincible in the battle against the enemy of Chaos, and Thrasius also had his own work to be done.

Thrasius rushed up quickly, turning the sickle with both hands. He rushed to Mark's side at an extremely fast speed. Behind him, a despicable Word Bearer raised his meteor hammer and was about to attack him. The power sickle followed. The Chapter Master swung his forearm with full force, and the blade of the scythe pierced the traitor's breastplate like a cannonball.

Blood spurted out as the blade emerged from the Word Bearer's back, and Terasius yanked out the scythe. He grasped the front of the scythe and slammed it at a traitor. According to the principle of leverage, his current strength was maximized. , almost instantly shattered the traitor's armor, the sharp blade pierced his neck, and instantly tore his organs down the middle as the company commander dragged him violently.

Blood and flesh spilled out along with the blade of the scythe. The Chapter Master grabbed the end of the scythe with his other hand and lifted it up violently. The horizontal scythe blocked the chainsword from the last Word Bearer traitor. The long handle of the sickle collided fiercely, and dazzling sparks sprinkled from the company commander's face one by one.

Bright sparks fell on the face of the helmet of Terasius. Through the glass of the helmet, he looked at the traitor of the Word Bearers in front of him. A pair of horns grew out of the latter's helmet, and a distorted laugh came from the helmet. It burst out, and its strength was also fully pressed on the chainsword, trying to pin the Chapter Master to the ground.

But he failed after all, a chainsaw sword pierced his chest, and the roaring sawtooth shredded his flesh, bones and steel armor. The traitor stared blankly at the chainsaw sword on his chest and looked back.

Captain Mark held the chainsword with one arm and pulled it out abruptly. He cut off the traitor's head with a backhand sword. The traitor's huge body fell to the ground as the head was separated. Mark held the blood-stained chainsword Standing next to the headless corpse, he looked at the corpse and then looked up at Chapter Master Theresius.

"Battle Leader." Mark nodded and Terasius smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Hello Mark, is your arm okay?"

"It's nothing serious, just let the pharmacist deal with it, but our situation is not as easy as mine." Mark raised his head and looked around the chaotic battlefield. The young soldiers of the Emperor's Scythe were being suppressed, although They have a fanatical enthusiasm for fighting, but after all, they cannot use their enthusiasm to fight those ten thousand years of rebellion veterans.

The warriors of the Emperor's Scythe fought and retreated, and the veterans from various sub-regiments were also shrinking back, while those ferocious traitors charged up at a fast pace, the Midnight Lords, these terrifying slaughter ghosts moved at an extremely fast pace. Attacking at speed, they besieged and killed the loyal warriors, their armor shattered and their limbs severed.

Mark watched the sudden explosion above his head and squatted subconsciously. He watched the traitors pressing up in front of him lift up the chainsaw sword, "I didn't expect that we just rebuilt the battle group and we will be finished again, and this time it may It's really over."

Although Mark said so, he didn't mean to be afraid at all. He held the chainsaw sword in one arm and fearlessly looked at the traitors who were besieging them, looked at the waving power claws and chainsaw swords, and looked directly at the roaring explosions. The shotgun said fearlessly, and likewise, Terasius didn't have the slightest fear.

The young Chapter Master sighed regretfully, then suddenly held the sickle with both hands and lifted it up, "If this is what the Emperor is calling us, if we will die today, then let us go to the Golden Throne with pride, let us Let the final curtain of the Emperor's Scythe become the most magnificent epic!"

The chapter leader said that he was about to step forward to join his brothers, and he stopped when they went to the final battle of the chapter together. Terasius raised his head and looked at the blue Thunderhawk whizzing by with Mark. , the fighter hovered over the battlefield and then sprayed the violent airflow and landed behind him.

Thrasius turned around and looked at the hatch opened by the Thunderhawk. Mark also subconsciously clenched the chainaxe, but when they saw a group of warriors rushing out of them, whose shoulders and chests symbolized the symbol of loyal heirs, they felt nervous. His mood instantly relaxed, especially Terasius, who looked at the visitors who arrived suddenly with curiosity.

"Are you here to reinforce us? Brothers of the Imperial Fist, are you here to go to the final battle together?" Thrasius said, looking at the extremely tall Emperor Fist. Strutting forward wearing a Terminator.

The Fist of the Empire raised its gun and shot the head of a flying Chaos Dog. He walked towards Thrasius, and the soldiers behind him began to naturally spread out and shoot around to support the brothers who were fighting on the front line. .

"No, Chapter Commander, we are here to deliver a warning, you must abandon this place and retreat into the fortress." Eisenstein said as he walked up to the Chapter Commander, who looked at Eisenstein with puzzled eyes, " You want us to give up the position? Why? Hiding in the fortress to survive?"

"Our fortress monastery has not been repaired, brother. How do you call it?" Mark asked politely from the side, and Eisenstein looked at him and nodded, "Eisenstein Potatuf, the third company of the Imperial Fist Commander, tell my brother, your void shield is still working properly, right?"

Mark looked at Eisenstein in confusion, but still nodded, "Yes, but I don't understand what you mean, brother, the void shield can't stop the attack from the ground, we retreated into the fort just to defend passively, and I thought The Sons of Dorne never give up ground and retreat."

"You are wrong, company commander, the sons of Dorn know when to attack and when to retreat, and now is the time to retreat. We don't have much time, and you must heed our warning." Eisenstein said seriously , seemed to completely ignore the surrounding battlefield, and devoted all his attention to this conversation.

Terasius and Mark looked at each other, and then Terasius looked at Eisenstein and frowned, "I don't want to offend you, Captain, but I need a reason to give up the position, you"

"Chapter Commander, I'm Bell Brutus, the pharmacist of the 2nd Company of Ultramarines, I think you should know me, right?" Bell strode forward and said, before he opened his mouth, he accurately killed A Word Bearer traitor.

Terasius looked at Bell and nodded, "Of course, brother, Captain Calga speaks very well of you, and often mentions you, as well as Second Company Commander Sicarius, but"

Terasius said with some embarrassment, Mark stepped forward and shrugged, "It's not a good word, but I think you can understand that Sicarius looks down on everyone except himself."

Bell nodded, but he obviously didn't care about Sicarius' question at all. He put down his gun and looked at Thrasius seriously, "In the name of Guilliman, please come down and retreat immediately, Chapter Master, we must Evacuate here before the supreme marshal unleashes the psionic storm!"

"What? What Supreme Marshal, brother, I can't understand what you said." Terasius said in confusion, while Bell looked at the distant horizon anxiously and looked back at the Chapter Commander, "There is no time to explain the Chapter Commander ! You must immediately issue an order to retreat, and evacuate all brothers before the affected area is reached!"

"He means that there is a super strong bomb going to blow up soon! And it might blow us up together." Ragnar explained unpretentiously on the side, this is much more reliable than gorgeous rhetoric, Tera Both Hughes and Mark looked at Ragnar.

"Bomb? You mean a bomb is about to explode nearby?" Asked Terasius, Ragnar smiled and fired another shot from the bolt pistol in his hand, "Almost, he does look like a Bomb, at least soon, and in the name of the All-Father I don't want to be out there when he's on."

"I'm sure you don't like being blown to ashes either, so let's sneak in." Ragnar said as he fired another shot, which seemed to hit him this time, so he seemed in a good mood.

Terasius and Mark looked at each other, and then looked at Eisenstein and Bell who also nodded affirmatively in front of them. The chapter leader hesitated for a while and then nodded affirmatively. He raised his sickle and looked at the surrounding soldiers.

"Retreat to the gate of the fortress! Change the rear team to the front team and retreat alternately!" Terasius' order was immediately carried out like lightning, and all the company commanders and platoon leaders began to execute the order. They organized the soldiers to alternately cover the rear Withdraw, withdraw to the steel gate of the fortress.

The chapter leader and Eisenstein also began to run quickly towards the fortress. Everyone rushed from the stairs to the gate. They turned around and started shooting at the traitors below. The soldiers who had just retreated also squatted In front of the gate, aim at the bottom and fire and suppress, covering the next batch of retreating combat brothers.

The bright flames of the bolter illuminated the faces of the crowd, and the dense flames completely turned the top steps of the stairs pale. Terasius stood in the middle of the stairs, stood at the front of the crowd and shot down, his scope Constantly switching between traitors, sending a bomb into the traitor's forehead, Bell approached him with a gun and fired accurately while giving his own advice.

"Order to reduce the coverage area of ​​the void shield to the outside of the fortress door, and only surround the minimum area of ​​the fortress itself. This can increase the output intensity and maximize the power. Only in this way can we resist the explosion." Bell said, fingers constantly With a quick pull of the trigger, the explosive shells shot out one by one, killing the traitors.

Terasius looked at Bell very confused, "What kind of bomb did you bring? It's so powerful."

"No, he's not a bomb, at least not strictly speaking, but we need to be the commander of the battle immediately as I said, and I will answer all your questions later, but not now." Bell said and emptied the magazine, He pulled out the empty magazine and threw it on the ground, reaching for the magazine on his waist.

But in the end, what he used was not the magazine on the armed belt around his waist, but the magazine that was handed to him by the leader of the battle group, Terasius. The leader of the battle group handed the black magazine to Bell, "Although I I still don’t know what you brought and what you are going to do, but you are my blood brother, and we are both the sons of Guilliman, so I choose to trust you.”

Bell watched the Chapter Master nodded gratefully, took the magazine and inserted it into the bolter, and as the bolt yanked the bullet and pushed it into the bolt, the Emperor's Wrath roared again.

"All withdraw into the fortress! Technical sergeants, shrink the range of the void shield to the local area of ​​the fortress, and maximize the power!" Thrashus ordered through the communication channel in the tactical helmet, and the technical military immediately responded to him, "Follow the order , battle group leader."

The flashing bolter fire outside the tactical helmet continued to shine on the face of the black helmet. The Emperor's Scythe and the soldiers of each sub-regiment finally completed the evacuation. They covered each other and retreated to the gate of the fortress in batches. Mark The rear troops led by the company commander were the last to arrive.

Although only one arm was left to move, Captain Mark took the lead and led the last batch of soldiers under his command to evacuate from the battlefield. As soon as they swarmed up, they instantly submerged the surrounding sandbags and building offensives and rushed towards the stairs.

The Midnight Lord Space Marines jumped onto the blown-up bunker and raised their power claws high. A large number of demons and space warriors from the major traitor legions rushed to the entrance of the fortress. They fired with all their might on the stairs and the soldiers covering the top, and the entire stairs lit up instantly. It was full of the flash of gunfire like day.

The bombs roared and shot at the demons rushing in front, they were instantly swept away piece by piece by the bombs, but the traitor space fighters behind them immediately fired at the retreating defenders on the stairs in the same way, Almost instantaneously, the dense bombardment bombardment covered the steps.

The last batch of evacuated soldiers were knocked down one by one, their power armor was pierced, and their flesh and blood shattered and exploded under the bombardment. Captain Mark swung his gun upwards with one hand, "Withdraw into the fortress! Everyone Withdraw into the fortress!"

Captain Mark raised his pistol and fired at the traitors. The soldiers around him helped the wounded to reach the top of the stairs. Terasius immediately instructed them to retreat into the gate of the fortress. The commander watched the soldiers enter one by one. , until everyone entered the fortress before turning their heads to look at Mark on the stairs.

Bolt bombardment bombarded him, and the company commander was lucky not to be hit because of the long distance, but his luck seemed to have come to an end, a bomb hit the company commander's thigh, and the leg armor instantly After being pierced, Mark screamed and knelt on the ground. The company commander cursed and continued to fire at the traitors ahead, but more bombs began to bombard Mark.

"Cover him to retreat!" Terasius ordered briefly and strode forward without hesitation. He completely ignored the bolt fire from a distance and rushed towards Mark. Behind him, Eisenstein held a bomb The shotgun was pointed forward and the trigger was continuously pulled, and Bell, Lancelot, Ragnar and others all gathered around him and fired outwards.

Especially Bell, the Ultramarine once again showed his superb marksmanship. He immediately lay down on the ground and put the bolter on his shoulder. Bell took off his helmet and stopped using the holographic helmet's aiming assistance function.

But this does not affect his marksmanship, with every time Bell pulls the trigger, every time the heat wave from the bolt is blown on his face, blowing his short blond hair means that a traitor has fallen. land.

Bell lay on the ground and calmly aimed and fired with the bangs fluttering. The bombs bombarding the stone pillars around him did not affect him at all. Bell aimed with an admirable calmness. He fired and aimed like a sniper. The most front-running traitors were killed with the same precise shooting.

The traitors who were suppressed by the precision firepower immediately began to look for cover. This short window period allowed Terasus to rush to Mark. When he rushed up the steps a few steps, a burst of heavy explosive shells hit between the stone pillars.

The explosive shells instantly shattered the corners of several thick stone pillars, and the heavy armor-piercing shells pierced through the wall behind everyone. Their shooting was forced to stop and they looked for new shelters. A large cloud of marble dust was raised in the area of ​​the room, and the fragments were flying around in the air like snowflakes.

Lancelot swooped and hid behind another stone pillar. He held his pistol and looked out. Thrasius and Mark looked back at the thing that fired, and they saw it.

A Leman Russ main battle tank with countless skulls and giant bat wings on its head drove up, and the huge steel war beast fired the double-mounted anti-aircraft bomb anti-aircraft guns on the roof at the top of the stairs, and fired flatly. The incoming dense bombs instantly suppressed everyone, and made all bunkers meaningless.

"Everyone withdraw into the fortress! Withdraw immediately!" Loken shouted, the silent veteran stood up and aimed at the outside for a short while, he pulled up Ragnar on one side and pushed it into the gate of the fortress, Loken held his gun and bombarded the front shield of the self-propelled anti-aircraft gun with the same superb marksmanship.

The precise blasting of the blaster on the baffle stunned the shooters behind, and they almost subconsciously began to look for protection and paused shooting, and this short pause created a rare chance of escape.

Everyone behind the stairs immediately got up and retreated into the fortress at full speed. Loken watched Thrasius, who was carrying Mark up, strode forward without thinking. He took Mark's other arm and carried him and Terra. Hughes rushed up to the gate of the fortress side by side.

Bell looked at them at the gate of the fortress with his gun in his hand, watching the last three evacuated rush towards the gate of the fortress, but when Bell raised his head, he saw the self-propelled anti-aircraft gun that had raised its muzzle again, and saw the double-linked anti-aircraft gun. Loaded salvo artillery.

"You three! Lie down!" Bell yelled, and it was too late when Loken turned around and looked behind him. The rapid artillery fire from the twin-mounted anti-aircraft guns came obliquely, mixed with the explosions from the rebel infantry. There was a torrential rain, and Thrasius, Loken and Mark were about to be torn to pieces almost instantly.

But just before the bombs bombarded them, a psychic passport enveloped the three of them. They looked up at the bombs that had been blasted away, and Bell also looked at the man standing beside him. Lilith, the woman who was particularly inconspicuous among the demigod space fighters, had a purple light in her eyes.

She raised her hands to support the shield, and cursed at the three people below, "Are you planning to go sightseeing here? Get out!"

Lilith had just finished cursing, and the three of them started walking a few steps before they heard a loud noise behind them. Lilith also raised her head to look at the dazzling golden light that exploded in the distance. The surroundings were swept away, golden lightning flashed continuously in the dark clouds above his head, and with the white light came the shattered earth and the psionic tsunami that engulfed everything.

"Look at the fart! Come up, he zoomed in!" Lilith yelled and lowered the shield, because it was no longer necessary, and the traitors below were all attracted by the explosion and the light to look back, and then scattered Running and fleeing towards the periphery, everyone knows what Guangmang is, and they don't need to go up to see it.

And you don't want to go up to see it, the spreading speed of the light is very fast, the first wave of traitors who come into contact with the light, space fighters, demons or mortals are all swallowed up and disappeared in an instant, their bodies collapsed and shattered, Flesh was degraded, bones were shattered, and even the power armor of the space warrior was shattered in the light, and finally disappeared like the wearer.

"Let's go!" Loken yelled and rushed up with Mark on his shoulders. The three of them rushed to the gate quickly, rushing up the stairs before the arrival of the destructive light and psychic tsunami. Enter the fortress gate.

As they entered the fortress gate quickly closed, the void shield shield instantly covered the colonnade outside the gate, and almost at the same time the shield was lowered, the psionic shock wave hit the shield. It swept up the entire Sosa mountain, and rushed around along the surface of the void shield.

Terasius stood behind the gate of the fortress monastery, where all the surviving fighters gathered. Everyone felt the shock of the earth shaking, and felt the violent tremor comparable to an earthquake of magnitude ten. The entire fortress, No, the whole planet trembled under its impact.

"Battlemaster! The strength of the void shield can't resist this impact! The shield is about to break!" The technical military soldier sent an alarm from the void shield generator located deep in the fortress, and he looked at the front of him in disbelief. Void shield data, I couldn't believe my eyes at all.

"The shield has been opened to the maximum, but why is it still unable to resist the impact?! What happened outside?!" The technical sergeant shouted, and Terasius took off his helmet abruptly, aiming the microphone of the helmet at His own mouth suppressed the surrounding tremors with the loudest voice.

"Can the shield be enhanced?" Asked Terasius, the sergeant looked at the full void shield power in surprise and hesitated for a moment, "It's okay, but it may overload the chapter leader, and the reactor will be overloaded once the reactor is overloaded." It will explode, and the entire fortress will be blown into ruins!"

Terasius was silent for a moment, and he looked at Bell, who nodded affirmatively to give his answer, and Terasius also nodded and re-aligned the helmet microphone, "Continue to strengthen." "Chapter Commander. "Execute orders! Sergeant!"

The technical sergeant raised his head and looked at the rapidly rotating void shield generator in front of him. Countless electric lights and the sun-like reactor light shone on his face. The technical sergeant stretched out his hand and began to operate on the data platform. Behind him The secondary arm grabs the reactor limit switch on the side.

"Omnissian bless." The Techmarine yanked the switch, and now only the Almighty and the Emperor knew if they would survive Vito's explosion.