Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 74 02.0074: ‘Imperial Terror’

“The industry is lost, and all the more than 30 people sent are missing? And we don’t even know who the other party is?”

A scarred man with a terrifying scar on his face slammed the table and roared.

“No one has seen what they look like alive.”

A small leader trembled and said, “Could it be that the labor gang has come back to kill them?”

“Impossible! Absolutely impossible!”

In a rage, the scarred man pushed everything on the table to the ground.

“The leader of the labor gang has been sent to the Ministry of Justice, which means he is deader than being put in a coffin! Their power has long been gone, how can they have the courage to take the initiative to attack!”

“What should we do then…”

“There must be some gang that is eyeing us. Go and find them to ‘negotiate’.”

The small leader immediately understood. He knew that the ‘negotiation’ the boss was talking about was to trick people into coming and killing them.

"Another layer of insurance, those nest police have received a lot of benefits from us. Even if we fail to negotiate with these guys, I think they will be happy to stab us in the back and help us attack from both sides."

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"The boss of the Poison Spider Gang wants to negotiate. They don't know who we are yet. The location is in a factory on the edge of Zone Zero." Horatio pointed to the map and said.

"This is a typical trap." Louise frowned.

"As long as we can take this opportunity to catch them all, we can throw their industry to the Labor Gang. It's ready." Horatio sneered.

The people in Group 13 gathered together to analyze the photos on the table.

It was a tall abandoned factory. The equipment inside had long been shut down and rusted, and it became the nest for the Poison Spider Gang to hide the spoils.

"From above, we can strike vertically, kill the sniper, and seize the commanding heights." Valina said with her arms on her chest.

"As long as they are not exposed, occupying the commanding heights means we can ambush them."

"Let them pay the price."

Horatio raised the Cadia trench knife in his hand indifferently and stabbed it into the layout structure diagram.

The vertical space of Vegas District and Giant Port District is very spacious. From the upper crust to the underground crust, there is a height of 3,500 meters. The buildings form a steel Babel Tower (Tower of Babel).

But there is still enough space for aircraft to fly. Especially the agile small military aircraft like Valhalla, she is the "Black Hawk" and "Viper" helicopter of this world, used to transport troops quickly.

A void blue Valkyrie fighter hovered 500 meters in the air above the target factory. The excellent Imperial Navy pilots accurately controlled the throttle valve to minimize the noise, and used the advanced optical reconnaissance equipment under the nose to mark all enemies with armed threats for the action team.

Two extremely long rappelling ropes were thrown from the cabin. The reason why the gravity parachute was not used was because the sound of the engine might expose the vertical strike action.

The fully armed Hell Sniper jumped down from the zipline, the lock ring hooked the zipline, and the sparks of high-speed friction jumped on the carapace.

Horatio has his own means, so he is not afraid of being seen with the participation of the Loyal Youth Army in this operation.

All witnesses will not survive today.

When landing in the last 50 meters, the carapace hand gripped the zipline. After efficient communication and coordination and countless training, the Sniper perfectly controlled the front and back distance.

Louise took the lead. She was the first to step onto the roof of the warehouse. The tactical analyzer quickly calculated a safe and non-collapse route for her. The silencer boots made her movements extremely small.

Through the gap in the old and cracked ceiling, she could see the members of the Venomous Spider Gang sitting below, and the sniper on the maintenance platform.

[+Mark Target+]

The 13th team was divided into four groups, each of which carried out vertical strikes from four sides to seize the high point of the maintenance platform without dead angles.

Buzz buzz buzz——

Horatio was riding in an ordinary truck from a distance. This was a common freight truck in the port area, which could hide his identity very well.

He wore a low-key windbreaker, a peaked cap pulled down to cover his face, and bulletproof soft armor under his shirt, making it difficult for people to see through and guess his true identity.

The vehicle slowly stopped outside the old factory, and Deacon Jonathan and several loyal officers of the labor gang guarded Horatio.

The members of the Poison Spider Gang guarding the door stretched out their hands to Horatio, signaling him to hand over his weapons.

"Get out." Horatio glared at the people who blocked him with a cold look:

"Now you are begging for mercy from me, don't make a mistake about your identity."

"Boss, what should I do?" asked the little leader.

The boss of the Poison Spider Gang gritted his teeth, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching, but he still waved his hand, resisting the anger of peeling skin, and said to the aggressive Horatio:

"Welcome, welcome."

The members of the Poison Spider Gang guarding the gate had to let Horatio pass.

Horatio lowered his cap even lower, walked steadily, and the hem of his windbreaker fluttered with his steps.

He quickly scanned the surroundings, used the cerebrospinal plug to compile the code, and sent messages to update the auspicious instruments and locked targets of the action team members.

Team 13 did not have enough manpower to kill so many people in one volley, so Horatio planned to leave some of them to deal with himself.

"Enough of the small talk, what can you give me?"

Horatio was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and the first sentence pierced the heart of the Poison Spider Gang leader.

"We need to discuss it." He wanted to delay time.

But he didn't know that he was delaying time for the 13th Hell Vanguard Team arranged by Horatio.

Horatio looked up at the maintenance table upstairs.

A rope was lowered from the gap in the roof of the shed in front. Sergeant Valina slid down at a high speed, stabbed one of them in the forehead with a knife, and strangled another with her arm strength. She drew her knife with her backhand and stabbed the gang member who had just finished peeing and turned back.

On the opposite side of her, Louise fell from the sky, and her hard and cold leg armor broke one person's neck on the spot. She quickly threw a knife and pierced the back of another person's head. She crawled on the iron pedal and aimed the hell gun at the enemy she was responsible for killing.

Soon, the holographic projection that confused the enemy was set up. From the bottom, it looked like the people standing on it were still members of the Venomous Spider Gang.

"Give you 10 seconds, give me the result." Horatio ordered coldly.

He naturally put his hand vertically, his fingers slightly open, and the iron hand was only a few centimeters away from the holster on his waist.

This was a dangerous signal. An outstanding gunman might kill someone in just a moment.

The little leader quickly glanced at the boss next to him, and the boss nodded knowingly.

"The result we just discussed is..."

The scarred man suddenly showed a ferocious smile.

"We want your life." He raised his gun.

But what made him feel strange was that the young man standing in front of him not only did not dodge, but even sneered.

Time seemed to be sluggish.

The hot lasers shot from all directions intertwined into dense fire nets. Many members of the Poison Spider Gang were burned by the huge energy of the Hell Gun laser before they could draw their guns.

It was also at this moment that Horatio pulled out the huge Gothic MK3 Navy revolver from his waist with amazing speed and reaction ability, and swept it from right to left with the gun sideways. The three fingers of his left hand slapped the hammer at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye.

Bang bang bang!

In 0.28 seconds, Horatio fired three shots. The bottom of the 11.6mm navy bomb sprayed spiral flames and flew out, smashing the small leader and personal guard next to the Poison Spider Gang leader on the spot, and blew his gun and his arm into countless pieces.

After rigorous special training, Horatio learned the ancient Terra American traditional martial arts very well with the special reaction power brought by the surgery, and now he can even do three shots in a flash.

The members of the Poison Spider Gang outside the door were shot by Jonathan Deacon and the killer who had been following Horatio with a folding knife and a pistol.

"Ah!" The leader sat on the ground with his butt, covering his arm with blood gushing out and wailing in pain.

"You... who are you!"

The young man approached him, and at a closer distance, he saw the bright red rose knot dangling from the inside of the young man's coat, and the strongest mortal warrior with red eyes slowly walking towards him, with his helmet painted like a skull.

Horatio didn't need to answer his question, the two situations had already given the best answer.

The air around him seemed to be sucked out in an instant, and the terrible feeling of suffocation made the leader speechless in an instant.

He never dreamed that he would provoke such a person.

It seemed that it was not a few people who were coming, but a heavy black cloud, the terrible invisible Leviathan created by the highest public power of the empire.

It turned out that when the most extreme terror fell from the sky, people could not feel the wet heat on their pants.

This is the imperial terror.

Preview of jumping on the plague ship tomorrow!