Warhammer Inquisitor

The military boots stepped dully on the quartzite ground, and pairs of military boots flew past the ground one after the other. Their owners rushed through the narrow and long corridor outside the deck with a pair of laser guns. The team burst out from under the arched deck entry door.

In front of them, a strong sergeant major with a large-caliber shotgun pointed at the support column area on one side, and shouted orders to the marines. The soldiers who received the order immediately turned in front of the sergeant major and rushed into the colonnade. He rushed behind the wide steel support pillars and the bulletproof shields erected in the gaps between the supports.

A pair of laser guns protruded from the shooting opening, and the soldiers leaning against the iron pillars leaned the laser guns against the pillars, and pointed their eyes at the trestle gate on the opposite deck through the scope on the back of the laser guns.

Colonel York stood in the middle of the deck, with a Reaper laser gun on his chest, and stormtrooper reflective armor on his body. The colonel wore a red beret and looked around at his subordinates. Teams of marines were coming from all directions. Rushing into the deck of the trestle bridge, they hid in the surrounding positions, forming an arc-shaped firepower network on the entire trestle gate.

Colonel York watched seven or eight soldiers work together to push a heavy bolter machine gun into position. They inserted the end base of the bolter machine gun into a design port of the gun mantlet, and then the soldiers at each locking point quickly put the wrench on it. Locked, the bolt shooter slung the laser gun on his back, and sat behind the bolt gun. After pulling the bolt suddenly, he gripped the butt and trigger tightly.

Accompanied by the roar of the engine, York looked to the other side, and a Leman Russ drove out of the huge deck vehicle entrance. The huge main battle tank roared with a dull engine sound. After being rolled over heavily on the ground, it drove into the deck.

The two sides of Leman Russ ran past a large group of accompanying marines. As the tank stopped, a marine stopped behind the front armor of Leman Russ with a sliding shovel, and he put a A laser gun protruded from the corner of the armor, while several other comrades behind him squatted behind him carrying a bazooka.

On the pier deck, the devastating line of fire was in place, and York was confident that whatever came out of it later, he and his men would be able to kill it before it could take a breath. Break into slag.

"Are you ready?" said the person behind Colonel York. The colonel straddled his gun and turned his head to look at Vito who was approaching. He held the trigger of the laser gun with one hand and moved it to the armpit. The mouth is aimed at the gate of the trestle bridge.

"It's ready, no matter what's inside, even if it's a big demon, I can send him back to the subspace for repair."

The colonel said confidently that he did have such confidence. Vito looked around at the troops waiting in formation and nodded affirmatively. Vito walked up to the colonel, and his eyes looked at the still closed gate of the trestle bridge.

The indicator light of the docking hatch has not been turned on, which means that the opponent's ship has not yet docked, and after the docking at both ends is completed, when the gate is opened, if the opponent is an unwelcome person, This place will immediately become a battlefield.

But Vito is not worried about the problem here. With the current density of firepower around, in the exposed, narrow trestle bridge with nowhere to hide, no matter what is walking, he will take all the direct fire with his face. Even a Khorne monster would be torn to pieces in an instant.

Especially if the three Astartes are counted.

Three burly giants in heavy armor stepped onto the deck. The leader, Eisenstein straddled his chainsaw sword. Afterwards, the space warriors held the weapon in their hands even more firmly.

Eisenstein, Bell, and Loken walked behind Vito, and the three of them nodded to Vito, who also nodded silently in response.

Immediately Loken raised his head and looked towards the gate of the trestle bridge ahead. He fixed his eyes on the closed door panel, and countless closed structures were still locked on it, "Do you know what we are going to face?"

"I don't know, I can only confirm that it is a battlecruiser of an interstellar warrior." Vito said while looking at the three Astartes, and Bell took a step forward after the three looked at each other.

"Where is the battle group number? Has the other party responded?"

"Yes, the Chapter of the Sword of the Mysteries, but if I remember correctly, this chapter disappeared in the empire long ago. I vaguely remember that it disappeared during a holy war expedition."

"Maybe they lost their way in the subspace. After a long voyage, they finally found a friendly warship, so they almost leaned on it?"

After listening to Bell's words, Vito turned his head and stared at the closed door, "It's possible, but it's also possible."

A Space Marine warship wandering the Warp for centuries? Then it popped up all of a sudden, now that the subspace storm is so raging, it suddenly appeared on the route of the Infinite Frontier? Another possibility is a little bigger than Emperor's Blessing.

"They may have been corrupted. This may be a trap, a trap that lures us to put down our guard." Eisenstein said while holding down the chainsaw sword on his waist. Indeed, this possibility is not small. Interstellar A warrior's depraved betrayal is far from isolated, let alone a Chapter that has been lost for centuries.

"Perhaps we should trust our brothers. In this crisis of life and death, we need to unite all forces." Loken said on the side, and Eisenstein looked at Loken and shook his head.

"The current relationship between space warriors has long since ceased to be harmonious after the Horus Rebellion. My ancient brother, anyone, any battle group may betray, even if there is no betrayal, the thoughts of many battle groups are also Paranoid and twisted in endless battles, they are anything but normal, and we must remain vigilant."

As Eisenstein said, he slid his palm down, and his huge palm grasped the hilt of the chainsaw sword. Loken was obviously still a little puzzled, he couldn't understand what Eisenstein meant by paranoia and distortion.

But this is not his fault. After all, in the era of the Great Crusade, even the paranoid and crazy World Eaters, the Night Lords, and the Death Guard were still a well-disciplined army. They still maintained their usual calmness and rationality as fighters. Even the craziest World Eaters had Kahn's calmness and rationality.

"Believe what Eisenstein said, Loken, get your weapons ready, this era is no different than that of the Great Crusade, and so are the space warriors." Vito frowned and looked at the lit trestle lights ahead, the scarlet lights flickering on Closed doors on both sides.

Looking at the lighted indicator light, Loken also unbuttoned the bolt holster on his waist, he quietly knocked open the magnetic lock, and put his hand on the butt of the gun, and Bell beside him also held down the button of the bolt gun. Pull the trigger, and the wide muzzle is slowly raised to the ready position.

"They are docking, the trestle is locking, get ready." Cole's voice sounded in Vito's communicator, and Vito nodded to Colonel York beside him, who pointed his gun at the man behind him. The soldiers raised their hands.

Following the colonel's signal, all the soldiers around clenched their weapons. The bolter gunner pressed his finger on the trigger, the melta shooter pressed one palm on the back shell of the gun body, and the other With their hands firmly on the firing triggers, the soldiers around them aimed their guns at the flashing red gate.

With the red light of the warning light constantly flashing, the huge gates of the trestle bridge began to open and close one by one, the rotating heavy mechanical locks opened to both sides, and the blocking steel pillars also slid up and down into the hole after a burst of neighing. The transmission shaft on the upper side starts to rotate.

The commander of Leman Russ stood inside the hatch. He patted the top cover of the turret. As the commander shouted to the inside of the vehicle, the huge muzzle aimed at the gate with the rotation of the shaft motor. Leman Russ A cannonball was filled into the muzzle of the black hole.

Vito listened to the sound of the shells entering the chamber, and his eyes were always locked on the slowly opened gate in front of him. The heavy trestle gate began to slit to one side under the action of the heavy-duty latch and the axis of motion. The gate rolled through the deep concave notches, and as it rolled, the gate gradually opened.

There was a dull sound of footsteps from inside the gate, which belonged to the unique footsteps of armored space fighters. They walked from behind the trestle door on iron steps, and the scraping sound of bolters and chainsaw swords on the armor Clear and audible.

Vito looked at them, at the blue-armored space fighters walking out of the gate, and the three fighters behind him also subconsciously clenched their weapons. They stared at these space fighters in dark blue power armor. At the door, those who stood silently in front of the door stopped.

Vito looked at them. He looked at the logo on their shoulders. It was indeed the logo of the Mystic Sword Chapter, except that there was a big silver snake coiled around the sword.

After taking a deep breath, he looked at the space warriors who were wearing helmets and none of them took off their helmets, "What is the purpose of your coming here? Who is your leader?"

The mysterious warriors of the Sword of Mystery didn't speak. Vito frowned slightly as he watched them. He stared at the silent helmeted faces of those warriors. They stood there, watching Vito and his party with invisible eyes. people.

"You guys, the purpose of coming here." Vito continued to ask, his hand had already lightly pressed the bolt gun, and as Vito pressed the weapon, Eisenstein, Bell and Loken all held hands. They locked their weapons, and their eyes were fixed on the mysterious warriors in front of them. The smell of gunpowder permeated the trestle bridge. This gunpowder keg only needs a little spark to explode.

Vito's hand slowly squeezed the trigger of the bolt gun. He stared at the soldiers in front of him. All the marines behind him were ready to fire. Everyone's fingers were on the trigger, their eyes closed. Looking ahead without blinking an eye behind the front sight.

But at this moment full of gunpowder, the warriors of the Sword of Mystery took a step back, and a warrior who was dressed completely differently from them stepped out. He was wearing a set of gray-green power armor and did not wear a helmet Instead of a helmet, there must be a gray-white hood, and the robe connected to the hood is draped over his body and floats slightly with his steps.

At his waist he wears two guns, a bolter, and a plasma, but the most striking thing is the sword on his back, a huge knight's sword with wings on the hilt. With the blade attached to his back, he passed among the warriors of the Sword of Mystery and stood before them.

"Meet an old friend, long time no see, Vito." He said in a slightly hoarse voice with a vicissitudes of life, the face covered under the hood lifted slightly, looking at Vito with those gray-blue eyes.

Vito watched him let go of his hand holding the gun, Eisenstein looked at Vito who let go of his weapon, and he watched Vito with a surprised face look at the mysterious man in the hood in front of him.

"Cypher?"