Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

The bright car lights penetrated the thin fog, and the tires passed by on the ground and spilled a piece of dirty water. The six pairs of huge wheels staggered back and forth, leaving a long mark on the ground, which continued towards the road. The far end of the road stretches away, disappearing where the taillights can't shine.

The hunter was sitting in the cab, his face was blurred by the car in front of him like a pale mask, he stretched out his head to observe the direction before and after, the cool breeze blew on his face, and the condensed mist As he breathed out, night and day in the desert were completely two extremes. The former was a sun that could burn people to death, while the latter suddenly turned into a biting cold moon.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, releasing its brilliance behind the hazy fog. The moon of this planet is very unique. It has three bright moons hanging high in the sky, namely, milky white, blue and purple. , the white one is the largest, close to the ground, and also casts the brightest light.

That light shines in the surrounding swamps. Yes, there are swamps in the desert. There are trees and puddles here, but it is not a place for survival, but a deadly trap hidden with murderous intent. When the sun has just set, At that time, the King of Destruction almost fell into the quicksand when he went to fetch water from the puddle. Fortunately, the hunter and the others found him in time and pulled him out.

Later, according to the technician's robot scan and what the local slave girl told them, this place is different from a real oasis. The latter is a shelter where life thrives, but here is the complete opposite. The water in this swamp is full of Toxic substances, deadly methane will be formed in the air every morning. As long as you inhale it, you will immediately get sick and eventually suffocate to death.

So they couldn't stay in this swamp for long. The hunter drove the truck along the only road here. From time to time, he leaned out and looked around at the hazy darkness. The withered trees growing in the swamp wetlands were like a A monster with teeth and claws lurking in the surrounding darkness.

As the road went deeper into the swamp, its surface became smaller and smaller, and the surrounding water began to overflow, forming invisible puddles on the already soft ground, and the truck tires pressed against them. Passing by, there was a constant low sound of water spraying from below, as well as the ups and downs of the vehicles.

The road conditions here are getting worse and worse, and the twisted trees around are gradually approaching, as if they are going to swallow up everything on the road. The hunter is leaning on the car door, his hair flowing in the cold wind, he He was no longer wearing armor, and only had a well-fitting combat uniform on him.

It was a camouflage vest, typically worn by Catachans, with a red cloth tied on his head. The hunter's eyes scanned the surrounding darkness, observing the place that could be illuminated in front of the car lights. Dark all that is invisible.

In the swamp under the road next to the truck, a figure appeared there, and there were several of them. They lowered their bodies and crawled on the ground, secretly observing the moving truck in the darkness. Its headlights were shining in this endless field. The wetlands can be seen as far as the eye can see.

"Be alert." The hunter said to the person on the roof of the car. He was walking on the roof of the car with a sniper rifle in his hand. He held a toothpick in his mouth and looked around with his eagle-like eyes on the high place. His finger was on the trigger. The muzzle of the gun swayed from side to side with the footsteps.

In the carriage, the King of Destruction was also sitting at the end of the carriage holding a machine gun. Half of his legs were suspended in the air, the machine gun was mounted on the side of the carriage, and he was feasting on an energy bar.

"King of Destruction, be careful, we are not out of danger yet." Echo warned from behind. He was observing everything outside from another car window. The slaves were sitting on the carriage behind him, where they were sleeping. , only a few people were still awake, and they were consciously and vigilantly scanning everything around them.

Crosshair glanced at them, and tightened the trigger of the pistol in his hand, "I don't like this place. If the locals here are so afraid of this place, then we should also have the same awe."

"Come on, Echo, didn't you say before that the people here are barbarians, and what you said is unbelievable?" Destruction King took a bite of the energy bar and waved the bag. Echo glanced at him and leaned out. Go and scan the surrounding roads, "They may be ignorant and stupid, but human beings have the same reaction to fear, and it cannot be disguised, so if they are afraid, then I think we should pay attention to it."

"No need. We are sitting in an armored truck. What trouble can there be here? And if nothing else happens, the technician's robot scan results are correct. We will leave here before dawn and real trouble appears."

As soon as Destruction King finished speaking, the entire vehicle bumped up and down. It had happened several times before, but this time the tires didn't seem to get up from the ground. Destruction King was stunned for a moment and looked back at Echo, who sighed helplessly. His tone was, "You have such a bad mouth."

As he spoke, Echo rolled out of the window in front of him, and he landed on the muddy ground. He raised his head and saw the hunter coming out of the cab. He stood on the car door, holding the pistol on his waist, and looked around. After a moment, he explained something to the crosshair, and then jumped down.

The hunter held his pistol and walked towards the tire that was stuck in the ground. Echo had already arrived here first. The King of Destruction also jumped out of the car. He held a machine gun at the rear of the car and used a flashlight to observe the dim wetland around him. The flashlight Bright lights flickered around, but they still couldn't penetrate the fog.

The hunter came to the place while scanning the surroundings. He bent down and looked at the place where Echo was inspecting with a flashlight. Things inside were hanging down, like vines from the surrounding dead trees, "What's wrong? Something went wrong somewhere. "

"Bad news, the axle is broken and the tire is burst. It seems to be caused by the explosion during the previous firefight." Echo said, pulling out a few parts from it, they have become indistinguishable. Hunter Frowning, he scanned the surrounding fog, "Can you fix him? It's not long before sunrise. If what the kid said is true, we have to get out of here as soon as possible."

"I agree, but I need parts, replaceable ones, which are not available here, and we can't just make them like the greenskins." "So there's nothing you can do?" "Unless there are parts, there's nothing I can do."

The hunter frowned, but just when he was about to speak, there was a rustling sound behind him. The hunter pressed the pistol and turned around. He stared at the wetland in the mist, and Echo squatted on the ground and pulled out the gun. He turned on the safety of the pistol, and the sound of the energy box charging reverberated in his ears.

The sniper rifle was also set up above the crosshair, and infrared rays shot into the fog. The hunter raised his arm, pressed his palm on the curved butt of the gun, and slowly approached the trigger with his finger. He frowned and prepared for the attack.

But suddenly, a heavy gunshot came from a distance, and the things in the fog seemed to be scared away by the sound. The hunter raised his head and looked in the direction of the gunshot, accompanied by the dull muzzle noise. , as well as the roar of the engine and the clicking sound of the crawler wheels running rapidly across the ground.

Gunfire flashed in the fog in the distance, and car lights flickered here and there. Those lights were like dragons breathing fire, approaching from the distant border of darkness.

"Damn, they're catching up with us." Echo said. He raised his pistol and leaned behind the hunter. The latter frowned but before he spoke, he turned around and saw Yarik jumping down. The political commissar's boots stepped on the mud. , he walked through the muddy ground and came to the hunter.

Yarick's single red eye looked at the approaching lights in the mist. He stood aside silently. The hunter didn't say anything until Yarick broke the silence, "Those vehicles have what you need on them." Component?"

Echo was stunned for a moment. After the hunter nodded, he thought for a moment and then said, "Yes, it should be available on all cars, but it is best to have larger ones, replacement tires, and new retaining rings."

"With them, can you fix this car?"

"Can."

"Very good, wait here." After Yarick said that, he walked towards the direction from which the light came. He passed by the King of Destruction, who looked at him with a strange expression, "Hey, political commissar, what do you want? What are you doing?"

"The King of Destruction." The hunter stretched out his hand to stop the King of Destruction who was about to grab Yarick. He stood behind the truck and watched as Yarick stepped into the mist and quickly disappeared there.

At first, an uneasy silence enveloped everything around. There seemed to be nothing in the dark mist. Yarek disappeared as soon as he stepped into it, so that people began to wonder if he had escaped. He left them behind and left alone, but soon, this suspicion was broken by the facts.

An explosion came in the distance, and the sudden burst of fire flickered in the distance. It was like a lighthouse in the dark night, projecting its own light on the calm sea, and with that light came more. Multiple sounds, gunshots, shouts of kill, and screams.

A series of tiny gunshots rang out around the fire in the distance. Those gunfires were like stars, twinkling in the fog on the other side, but they were all quickly extinguished, followed by a high-pitched scream, and Everything came to an abrupt end after the roar of a giant beast.

The hunter looked at the direction of the flickering fire and frowned. Suddenly a shadow came over in the light. The King of Destruction next to him immediately raised his machine gun, and the crosshair above also shot infrared rays. The King of Destruction His eyes were resting on the butt of the gun, and his finger was on the trigger ring.

The shadow quickly appeared on the edge of the field of vision. It was a tire. A rolling tire rolled past the King of Destruction and the hunter, and did not stop until it was beside the technician. It fell sideways on the ground, crushing There was a pool of water in the puddle.

The two looked at the tire. Soon, another sound appeared from behind. The King of Destruction raised his gun and aimed it in that direction, but was quickly pressed down by the hunter. He stood at the back of the car and looked at Ya Rui who walked out of the smoke. K, he's back, his power claws stained with blood, spitting smoke from the muzzle of the bolter swinging at his waist.

He walked over, with a long pipe hanging around his neck, and a disc-shaped thing in his hand, with a long pipe inserted in it. Yarick walked past the hunter and the King of Splitting, and he walked straight He came to Echo and threw the thing to him. After the latter took the thing, he looked at Yarick with hesitant eyes.

The latter went to the swamp beside the road. He took a puddle of water and slapped it on his face to wash away the blood stained there. "Fix it and then set off."

He said silently, and then returned to the car, leaving only Echo standing behind the wheel, holding the parts and looking at the hunter in surprise. The latter also remained silent for a while, and then put the pistol back on his waist, " Danger cleared, now, fix it."