Warhammer Inquisitor

"Report to the dean, the operation went smoothly to control the barracks! The high lords are finished!"

De'O'Neil's voice echoed inside and outside the loudspeaker of the communication equipment. The operator sitting in front of the communication terminal was wearing earphones. He turned the knob on the communication instrument in front of him. Soon Cullen's voice was interrupted by the battlefield noise. Get corrected, become both clear and loud.

The loud voice reverberated in the operation headquarters. This is the command team training camp for loyal descendants. There is a battalion, but the equipment is also completely complete, including a tactical map table, a holographic projection panel, and complex battlefield communication equipment around it.

Lieutenant Shire turned her head to look in the direction of the communication terminal behind her. She never thought that since this place could be used in a real military operation one day, it was not the students of the command class academy who simulated a house here and filled their brains. All kinds of fierce battles, but a real military command.

But I have to say that everyone who stayed in the academy and didn't directly go to the city to charge into the city 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. with their own work.

They circled around the central tactical map table where Shire was, and performed their duties in clearly classified work areas around them. Orders and the latest situation information were continuously transmitted, accompanied by the click of the mechanical keyboard. With a voice, the latest battlefield information was updated on the tactical map in front of Charles.

He looked at the numerical control desktop in front of him, red dots were flashing on the map of the palace, and the arrows with different numbers represented each group. According to the summary, they did a good job. The teams are advancing the front in an orderly manner.

"This is the storm commando team. We have controlled the TV tower. The rest of the team has disarmed the high-level weapon positions of the palace. Some people were injured, but no one was killed. Both our people and the people on the opposite side."

The audio of the communication sounded again in the communication channel. After hearing this, Charles nodded to the officer in charge of the map beside him. With the click of the touch-sensitive stick, several target red circles on the military map turned into flashing eagle logos.

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

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

"All teams are progressing smoothly, Dean, and within half an hour, we will be able to take all the outer positions of the Parliament Building."

"How is the communication in the parliament? Have they sent any signals to the outside world?" Nasimov asked, looking at the parliament icon at the far end of the map. There are countless red dots flashing around the building that occupies a large area of ​​the palace. It looked like a lone bison cornered by wolves.

"No, there is no signal at all. As the judge said, the communication of the entire parliament has been cut off, and not only that, when the left-wing troops attacked, 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."

As Charles spoke, he looked towards the dead barracks. There was no sign of commando occupation there, but according to the report of the frontline troops, they thought the enemy there would launch a large-scale counterattack, but in fact there was no movement at all. No, the entire barracks was dead silent, like a grave.

That place made Charles 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 instrument in front of him. Charles squinted slightly. Seeing the bolt gun worn on Heinrich's waist, he is the only one with a weapon here. Even if Charles asked him to hand over the weapon like everyone else, he clearly refused, which made Charles always feel a kind of An ominous feeling, like being stared at the back by a wolf in the shadows all the time.

"Our Inquisitorial and Assassin 'allies' are obviously hiding a lot from us, sir, and they're secretly doing something that no one knows about."

Nasimov also glanced in Heinrich's direction, but he just watched the trial court and was silent for a moment, then looked back at the map as if nothing had happened, "At least they did what they promised, and they also It's not messing with us, so let's focus on our own problems first."

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

Charles looked at the place in a daze, then strode aside, he took the receiver from an officer who had been ready to pick up the phone and handed it to him, Charles stood by the table with one hand on it In the other hand, he held the red front phone.

"Hello, are you the head of the Kullen Artillery Academy? This is Adjutant Shire, and Dean Nasimov asked you what's going on there."

"We've encountered a little trouble." On the other end of the phone, Dean Cullen was sitting behind an armored vehicle with a microphone. It bounced off, and a shot smashed a beautiful statue on the side of the road not far away.

Dean Cullen was holding the phone. He poked his head out slightly and looked forward. On the opposite side of the cluttered street was the stairs of the Parliament Building. At the end of the stairs outside the majestic high lord's palace was a solid position, a concrete bunker. , Stacked sandbags and mobile explosion-proof shield walls blocked the street, and the palace guards were firing fiercely on this side.

The whistling barrage blasted towards this side of the street, light bullets and solid bullets hit the roar of countless long and short guns, making Cullen's commando unable to raise their heads, and he himself could only hide behind the armored vehicle and watch the hail of bullets front of the battlefield.

"Is it a big problem? The dean asked if you can handle it?" Charles asked on the other end of the phone. Cullen sat behind the armored wheel, and the turret on the armored vehicle behind him turned around, and the automatic gun aimed at the end of the street. After firing continuously, a golden copper-colored small-caliber shell shell was shot from the shell ejection window of the turret and fell to the ground.

Cullen's eyes looked from the edge of the armored vehicle to the suppressed infantry in front. They were squatting or lying on the street lights on both sides of the gorgeous street with their guns in hand. They fired at the front behind the stone pier and the fountain. Outside the fountain, one was knocked down. The wounded was being dragged behind him and was struggling to retreat to the bunker behind the fountain. He screamed, and the blood was dragged out of a bloody path from under his body.

"Yes, don't worry the dean, we will take down Parliament Street." Cullen hung up the phone after saying that, and he handed the walkie-talkie to an infantryman squatting next to him. Cullen stood up With a gun in hand, he roared in the direction of the armored vehicle parked behind him.

"Silva! Let your people move! Unplug the firepower on the opposite side! If you kill your lateness, it will be cancelled!"

"Follow orders! Dean!" Silva lay on the ground next to the armored vehicle. He looked in the direction of the dean and smiled. He waved his arm at Toulouse and others behind him and pointed at the armor-piercing gun on one side. "Unload the cannon! Get rid of the group of bastards on the opposite side and we won't have to stay in confinement!"

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Silva said and was the first to get up. He strode towards the armor-piercing cannon pulled by the armored vehicle behind him with his gun on his back. Zhong rushed to the armored car with him, and when they arrived, the skilled disassembly work began.

"Cover them! Everyone, suppress the bastard on the opposite side!" Cullen roared, grabbed his gun and pointed 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 , laid on the ground and drilled into the surrounding bunkers and began to fire violently towards the end of the street.

Everyone around started shooting with all their strength. The commander on the roof of the Chimera armored vehicle pulling the armor-piercing gun opened the hatch. Pull the trigger, and a series of artillery fire is fired forward in bursts of machine guns of varying lengths.

Silva tore off the pin at the end of the towed gun, and the armor-piercing gun was pulled out from the side of the armored vehicle under the joint lifting and dragging of the soldiers. Silva immediately followed up with his comrades. They dragged the armor-piercing gun together and advanced to the front of the armored vehicle.

The whole class of soldiers put down the armor-piercing cannon, and the cannon's support was long and leaned against the two sides of the back. Almost at the same time, Toulouse stuffed the armor-piercing shell into the barrel. He slammed the breech block and twisted his hands tightly. Close the barrel, "Loading complete!"

"Okay!" Silva yelled and jumped into the gun shield at the same time. He sat on the firing position and held the firing trigger. The optical sight on the scope locked on a reinforced concrete fortress in front of him. A multi-barreled laser cannon that was roaring fiercely, the commando hit by that thing couldn't hold its head up at all, and several trucks were blown up on the street, but its domineering time came to an end.

Silva pulled the trigger, and the armor-piercing gun roared instantly. The shells spun from the muzzle and shot towards the roaring bunker. The penetrating part of the armor-piercing shell pierced through the outer wall of the bunker almost instantly. The top cover was lifted off directly, and the explosive wreckage of the laser cannon 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 rotation of the armor-piercing gun also began to rotate with the front sight, and quickly locked on to the next enemy target.

"Loading is complete!" Toulouse yelled as he slammed the shells in the rear. Silva fired another shot almost as soon as he closed the breech breech. The huge reverse thrust airflow from the braking device directly hit Toulouse's face. His hair flew up directly.

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

In an instant, explosions were everywhere on the enemy's position on the opposite side. The heavy firepower was blown up under the bombardment of the armor-piercing artillery. Silva fired five shots in a row, and all five shots hit all the enemy targets. The entire guard position at the end of the street was bombed into chaos. The infantry fled in all directions amidst the 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 and close up now!" Silva cheered and stood up first. He took off the helmet on his head and waved it as he watched the enemy position exploding in front of him. , The team members behind him also cheered, they cheered for the crit score they just hit.

Cullen stood up with a smile. The enemy's firepower on the other side of the street had weakened significantly, and they were completely unable to suppress the attacking troops here. After stepping out of the armored vehicle cover, Cullen looked at the opposite street, "Order everyone to prepare to enter... everyone Get down! Silva, get out of the way!"

In the middle of Cullen's words, he suddenly yelled at Silva. The shooter who was still cheering looked forward in surprise. Why is the dean surprised? There should be nothing left on the other side after being blown up by yourself? Except 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 position full of concrete blocks. The gray-white tank roared and crushed the gravel on the road. The giant beast stopped at the end of the parliamentary stairs at the end of the street, and the turret turned around to aim at the positions of Silva and others.

The tank gun roared immediately, and a heavy shell flew out of the muzzle and shot at Silva. He stared wide-eyed at the spinning shell flying with fire.

"Silva! Get down!" Cullen yelled from behind the armored vehicle, but it was too late. Neither his voice nor Silva's movements could be faster than a shell that surpassed the speed of sound.

Silva and his comrades looked at the fired shells, and the young shooter closed his eyes subconsciously. He knew that he was going to die, but he didn't expect that since he would die here, he would die in the battle with his own people. , instead of the glorious war with Chaos, this is really embarrassing, 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 issue, how the Emperor would view his death, because if he didn't die, he didn't need to think about this issue, and the result now is that he is still alive.

Silva heard the explosion of the shells, and he trembled in 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 roaring shells hit it. The flames of the explosion 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 swung it violently. The raging fire that rose in front of him was instantly scattered. The flames were instantly torn under the wave of the shield and then dissipated. The tall giant stood on the street where the gunfire was flying. Silva watched the giant raise his battle shield violently, and then hit the end of it on the ground.

The golden battle shield slammed into the hard ground of the avenue, and the indistinguishable roar of shelling echoed on both sides of the street. The golden armored warrior stood holding the battle shield in one hand and the halberd in the other. In the middle of the street.

"Silence!" the golden armored warrior roared sharply, his roar stunned everyone like a muffled thunder, the soldiers on both sides of the commando 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 entire street looked at the golden-armored guard, and the tall guard raised his head slightly. He walked up the street with several guards who came up behind him. They used their burly bodies Pushing away the wreckage of trucks blocking the street like a rhinoceros, above their heads, countless servo skulls swooped down from the air, those swarm-like servo skulls quickly cleaned the entire street, and all the wreckage was quickly Clean up quickly.

Cullen and the surrounding soldiers stood on both sides of the road with their guns in hand. They watched the Imperial Army soldier who knocked the wreck of the truck to the side of the road and cleared a passage in the middle of the avenue. He then stood on the road holding a halberd and a battle shield. As he went, the other imperial guards around him also stood on both sides of the street holding halberds.

"Everyone be quiet! The supreme marshal is here!" The forbidden army said sharply. He and the forbidden soldiers on both sides hit the halberds on the ground. Amid the heavy impact, the earth trembled. caused by bit fighters, but

Cullen and the surrounding soldiers turned their heads to look at the source of the vibration. Everyone's eyes widened, and they witnessed the scene that everyone present would never forget. It was a huge golden wall marching, and that was the imperial guards!

On the street leading to the parliament hall, groups of imperial guards lined up, and tall golden armored guards walked forward. Hundreds of imperial guards wearing heavy power armor stepped on the ground at the same time like a shocking Terra Believe me, when you aim for all this, the shock you experience will not be inferior to the earthquake.

It was an unprecedented scene. Hundreds of Imperial Guards marched in line holding weapons, countless flying banners were flying among the Golden Armored Imperial Guards, and the Emperor's demigod Imperial Guards marched in groups. A scene was drawn to everyone's eyes, Cullen looked at the tall guards.

He had heard stories of the imperial guards appearing outside the palace. When the imperial guards appeared in groups, it meant their king.

"Emperor." Silva stared blankly at the imperial guards approaching in front of him. Walking among those golden armored guards was a man wearing a golden power armor. The halo of light, the tall being in the golden battle armor gently swayed the lightning claw on his right arm, and came surrounded by the guards.

Everyone on both sides of the street walked behind the imperial guards lined up on both sides. They looked at the imperial brigade passing in front of them. When the golden man came, everyone knelt down. Everyone in the team knelt down almost instinctively, and they gestured the sky eagle salute on their chests, looking at the god who walked by.

Cullen knelt on the ground with a bang on his knees. He looked up at the golden god who was walking past 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, he seemed to be reborn Usually, Cullen looked at the golden man who was surrounded by a group of forbidden soldiers.

"Emperor, the Emperor has awakened." Cullen said in a trembling voice. He knelt on the ground and looked at the golden god who walked past the crowd. The god walked into the council hall surrounded by the imperial guards. The long steps led by the golden armored guards stepped on the surface of the steps with their heavy iron feet. They stood on both sides of the steps with halberds in their hands, guarding the golden man who walked up the steps surrounded by a group of imperial guards.

The man walked up to the top of the stairs. He led a group of imperial guards who lined up the stairs through the grand gate and walked into the parliament hall. At first, the guards in the hall heard an explosion outside, and then all the sounds disappeared and they thought it was The enemy came in, and they waited in full battle in the hall, holding up long and short weapons and preparing to meet the invading enemy, but when the imperial guards stepped into the hall, everyone put down their weapons in extreme shock.

The soldiers in the hall, the clerks of the government affairs department and the monks of the state religion watched the guards walking in in groups. The guards wearing golden armor stepped into the hall, and when the man wearing all the murals and statues When the man in the emperor's armor who had been admired countless times by the people of the empire walked into the hall, the surprise turned into panic, and the panic quickly turned into ecstasy. The guards immediately threw away their weapons. Dare to point a gun at him? !

"Emperor!"

The guards who were jealous of the confession knelt on the ground and prayed to him. Everyone around them immediately knelt down when they saw the golden man again. Confession, prayer and even crying sounded among them, especially the monks of the state religion. These monks in red robes roared hysterically. They raised their hands in tears and looked at the man who passed by, reciting 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 walked out of the palace! He has walked among us again!" the state priests roared hysterically, and they flocked to the golden temple with desperate ecstasy. The man, along with the frenzied people in the hall around him, flocked towards him.

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

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

They were crying, cheering and laughing wildly towards him, and everyone desperately wanted to get close to him, just to catch a glimpse of him, and everything was just to catch a glimpse of the savior.

The imperial guards were forced to disperse them non-stop. The tall golden armored guards surrounded the golden man. They kept driving away the crowd who surrounded them desperately. The final line of defense of the high lords collapsed in an instant. Everyone in the council hall threw down their weapons and all hostility of confrontation and cheered for his arrival.

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

Although these people mistook Vito for the Emperor, it's not their fault. Just imagine, how could a person wearing the Emperor's own armor, surrounded by the Imperial Army, and with a halo behind his head 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 meeting hall, and the only obstacles were these over-enthusiastic believers.

And there is such a small regret, these guys seem to 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, and the accompanying golden armored guards would leave many people to stop believers along the way, guarding the corridors and all passages. Blocking the outside of the corridor, the guards in each corridor put down their weapons and knelt on the ground the first moment they saw Vito, which allowed Vito to walk smoothly to the gate, which was branded with the Imperial Skyhawk In front of the grand gate with countless gorgeous lines.

Vito took Trajan behind him, and finally followed him to the gate. Dozens of members of the entourage who symbolized the emperor's authority walked towards 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. Marshal Vito Constantine came to his loyal High Lord Council of Terra.