Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

The muzzle was dark, and in the deepest part of the deep darkness, a twinkling star lit up. It quickly became brighter and expanded, quickly swallowing up all the darkness in the barrel and illuminating all the long rail grooves around it.

The golden beam whistled out with the muzzle, and its piercing hissing sound echoed under the void shield. The golden skull was completely illuminated by the beams shot from both sides. It passed through the endless void and bombarded the flashing charging shield with a single shot from the dark universe.

The surface of the shield flashed with strong light, illuminating the rough battle surface below it. In the strong light, the rough surface slid open to the upper and lower sides, and a muzzle like a spire stretched out from it. The green light quickly flashed around it, and it suddenly shot into the endless deep space with a flash of lightning.

A huge beam shot through the night sky, and all the surrounding warships exploded into blooming sparks. The bright beam passed through the fleet, as if a giant sword cut the warship in half.

The battlecruiser was cut in half, and the explosion erupted from the central axis. In the green light, blood, fire and wreckage bloomed on both sides. The sculpture on its bow fell from the sky with flames and hit the upper deck of the warship below.

The flames on the void shield lit up outside the window, and Cole's face was rolling with bright flames. He stood behind the handrail and held up the explosion outside. The Imperial Navy warships continued to bloom in the night sky, and the names of the warships on the holographic projection in front of him were rapidly turning red.

"The Wanderer is gone." Cole punched the table, and behind him were the running bridge crew members. The entire Infinite Frontier's bridge was in chaos. Everyone was running around. The Thinker Servitors roared like crazy, and electric sparks erupted from the terminals behind them.

The huge muzzle of the macro cannon roared like thunder, and the bombardment of the cannon made the entire battleship tremble. The bright beam of the light spear kept sliding across the night sky outside the skylight. Dense missiles and torpedoes rushed over like raindrops, flying towards the huge artificial star in front, and its surface was churning with explosions.

The firelight passed through the dark void and illuminated the bridge, illuminating Vito sitting on the captain's throne. He leaned sideways in the chair with one leg raised, "Very good, so there is no need to bother with the merchant franchise."

"We underestimated the size of the moon." "Obviously." Vito leaned on the throne and looked at the huge moon outside with Cole. There were explosions everywhere on its surface, but its huge size left more places intact, and the flames of the explosion could not even cover its entire body.

And in the places that were not covered by the flames, countless weapons stretched out from under the surface of the battle moon. Green beams and bulky shells broke through the curtain of the universe and continued to bloom around the Infinite Frontier.

Another destroyer was hit and its void shield was broken. The moment the green beam disappeared, it was hit by a shell. Endless shells burst into a cloud of fire on its body. Missiles rained down from above the flames. The explosion caused the warship to disintegrate and the wreckage flew out of the cloud of fire and hit the warship on the other side.

Its body was pierced by the wreckage, and the entire warship sank in a blazing fire. Cole looked at the sinking warship outside the window. Its body ignited in the oxygen on the ship and turned into a long tongue of fire in the vacuum.

The firelight illuminated the faces of Vito and Cole. The latter rested one hand on the tactical table and looked at the exploding Mars outside. "Can you get that battle fortress? The one used in the previous battle with the Spirit of Vengeance, and the one used in the Battle of Terra." "Do you think it's a taxi? I ​​can call it whenever I want, and even if I want to, it's at the edge of the solar system, thousands of light years away from here." Vito said, crossing his legs and holding his hands on his abdomen. "By the time it flies over, the daylily will be cold, and it can't be heated. Either we kill it, or we don't have to consider whether to eat daylily tonight." A huge hole opened in the center of the battle fortress, rotating in all directions. An iron ball was rotating in it. It was spinning rapidly and distorting the space around it. Then the Imperial Navy warships close to it exploded and were crushed. The entire hull exploded in pieces. "Emperor, what is it now?" "I am the gravity weapon? They used it in the Beast Wars before. It's a very useful weapon. The Mechanicus tried to imitate it." Vito said while touching his beard. He has recently started to try to grow a beard, saying that it makes him more manly, but because of his long stellar metabolism as an immortal, the growth is not pleasing. I hope that within this hundred years, he can stroke his beard like Ragnar.

"I wonder if the Mechanicus has paid copyright fees to the greenskins. And come to think of it, didn't they claim that they would never use alien technology? Hey, heretic." "Don't pretend to be loyal, you are the biggest heretic, what should we do now? If we keep fighting, we will be the only ones on the list." "Well, okay, it's my turn again." Vito slapped his legs and stood up. He stretched as if he had gathered his strength. He looked at the explosion outside and turned around to pat Cole on the shoulder, "Ask the cafeteria to prepare dinner, make more." "It should be very hungry if it is blown up." Vito said, and walked over with his hands in his pockets, "Try to get close to it, but it was blown up." "Is this the first time you have such a suicidal idea? Flying towards a large number of weapons alone?" "It will definitely not be the last time." Vito patted Cole on the shoulder and walked away with a smile. The latter also sighed and then took a deep breath and turned his head to look at the moon, "Attention all ships, the front course is forward 4, let's rush to the gate of hell." ——

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Just as Vito and Cole embarked on that crazy voyage, there was also a battleship inside the Battle Moon. The automatic cannon on its hull fired rapidly, and the rotating shells broke the chain that tied it. The entire battleship started from It fell suddenly from high in the sky.

The explosion exploded all around, and the steel shattered and splashed in the explosion. Each green skin disappeared instantly. The roaring green skin machine also stopped in the fire wave of the explosion, raised its head and looked above the head, and the belly of the battleship suddenly fell. , the green skin below it raised its head and looked upward, seeing the shadow belly that was approaching quickly.

"Fuck you!" Before he could finish his words, he was smashed to pieces, and the surrounding green skins were smashed to pieces. Their bodies were torn apart, and instantly turned into rotten flesh and red-green dark blood all over the ground.

The huge explosion echoed around for a while. As the battleship completely landed and the power system dried up, all the lights on the entire battleship were extinguished before stopping. The people who survived the bombardment looked up, Yarui. Ke walked out of the smoke and stood in front of the landed battleship.

In front of him was the huge belly door of the hull. It opened with a hiss, but it collapsed halfway due to the exhaustion of the power system. However, the mechanical structure had been opened and continued to operate based on inertia. Then the noose closed tightly. It broke and the entire door collapsed.

Huge door panels fell on both sides of Yarick, and huge air waves lifted Yarick's hair. The one-armed champion stood in front of the dark door and looked at Eisenstein and the other Astra Militarum who were walking behind him. Go, "The weapons are within, all who enter to obtain them, die generously in the name of the Emperor."

Eisenstein nodded, and then was the first to enter the battleship. The other mortal soldiers behind him also followed. Yarick took the lead and raised the holy sword in his hand to illuminate the dark corridor inside the battleship.

They ran out of the door at the end of the corridor and came to a huge golden door. Eisenstein looked aside and saw that there was exploding flesh and blood everywhere in front of the door. Only a broken fragment of the Imperial Navy uniform remained. On the ground, it lay in a swath of red leather and blood.

There was darkness behind the open door. There was a squig lying paralyzed at the door. Its entire mouth was rotten. There was a hand hanging from the mouth, holding the pull pin of a grenade.

"Farewell, my blood brothers." After Eisenstein said this, he followed Yarek and his party through the hall. They rushed through the pedestrian street in front of the wide heat dissipation rift valley and entered a door on the other side. Behind the dark door.

The fire of the Holy Sword illuminated the way forward, and the beating golden light continued to illuminate the path forward on the wall. Soon a number appeared on the wall, and there was a line of words above, "Weapon Arsenal"

"That's it." said the leading navy soldier. He panted and approached the control panel next to the door. He pointed at it but the entire interface showed no response. He punched it in annoyance, "Damn, The power system is broken.”

"Get out of the way." Eisenstein said, walking up and inserting his palm into the gap of the weapons depot door. Then he opened his legs and shouted loudly before slowly pushing it open to both sides. The door creaked. There was a loud sound, and the entire door slowly opened with violent vibrations.

Eisenstein pushed the door open and walked in first. He looked around at the rows of weapon racks lined up in the dark room. Under the light of the holy sword held by Yarick who walked in behind him, the people closest to them were all It was illuminated, and rows of light and heavy weapons steamed out, along with grenades and various other weapons in neat rows.

Yarick and other Astra Militarum soldiers walked in. They looked around at the dark space. "Everyone, go and get weapons. Get as many weapons as you can."

The Astra Militarum soldiers nodded, and then they all went up and took down the weapons from the weapons rack. Eisenstein saw an Astra Militarum soldier carrying a laser gun on his back, and then took it off the rack. He had a shotgun, two other pistols in his trouser pockets, and a long-handled grenade on his waist.

Like him, all the other warriors just wished they didn't have two extra hands. They all carried as many weapons as possible, and their bodies were covered with long and short guns.

Most of them will probably be used in the following battles. Eisenstein also picked up a bolt machine gun from the shelf on the side. It was for the Chimera armor. It was larger than a mortal, but it was also Because of this, its size allowed Eisenstein to pick it up, and even after the trigger ring was removed, the Astartes could barely fire.

Eisenstein then pulled out a chainsword. He put it around his waist and looked around at the shelves, "Where's the ammunition?" "Over there, the navy's battleships separate guns and ammunition, which is different from our army. After all, the navy doesn't need to use weapons very often. When it is needed, it will be springboarded, and in that case, the ship will be almost finished. "

Yarick walked to a door behind the weapons rack. There was a heavy iron lock on the door. "And if weapons are usually distributed to naval crews, compared with using them to defend warships, the possibility of military rebellion is greater." Some."

"Of course, the navy officers are arrogant and will never look at us, and they do this even when eating." The navy soldier who led the way said from the side. He and the few remaining navy members They all complained, "Only the military police on the ship have guns. Guess who they are using their guns to deal with?"

Indeed, the probability of rebellion in the navy is greater than that in the army. Perhaps it is because the birth of naval officers is very different from that in the army. Most noble families in the empire will choose the comfortable and noble navy, while poor guys like the Astra Militarum generally They are all the remains of martyred civilians, or those chosen by down-and-out nobles.

But this also has advantages. At least they will have much less arrogance in their hearts, and they are more willing to share the joys and sorrows with the soldiers, and there is no way to make any difference in life. After all, when everyone is poor, where can you be luxurious?

Yarick came to the door, touched the door lock, and nodded to Eisenstein. The latter also walked up, raised his chain sword and struck at the door lock, but the thing unexpectedly fired the chain saw. opened.

"Don't think about it. There is a chain sword here, so the lock must have taken it into consideration. The navy men spend more time thinking about how to pick us up than how to deal with the enemy." The navy soldier left. He came over, his whole body was covered with guns, and he straightened the intricately intertwined gun belt on his chest. "You have to use something that is not here to open it. We don't have a key, but that's not all, political commissar?"

Yarick nodded, and the holy sword cut off the door lock. Its lock seemed to be cut smoothly, and then it fell heavily to the ground with a clanking sound. Yarick kicked open the door in front of him. Iron gate, raising the holy sword to illuminate the ammunition storage stored inside.

After he walked into the door, he punched the surroundings with his sword. A faint golden light flashed in front of the boxes of ammunition boxes around him, as well as the rows of rockets, grenades, melt and plasma energy boxes, etc. .

"Take as much as you can." Yarick said as he stuck the holy sword on the ground and took down a few melta grenades from the shelf nearby. The soldiers behind him came in and began to search for ammunition around them. Almost everyone had their chests pressed against their backs. Take the navy soldier as an example. He had two rows of bullets hanging on his chest, one for the shotgun on the left and the magazine for the laser gun on the right. There was also a ring of grenades around his waist.

"What's your name?" Eisenstein asked after passing by him and lifting a box of bolt machine gun ammunition from the shelf. He pulled the bullets out and hung them on his body to store more. Ammunition, Eisenstein soon had several rows of bullets hanging on his body, much like a naval soldier, but a few rounds larger in every sense.

"Bayek von Tethys." "Fon? Are you a noble officer?" "I am a noble, but not the kind of noble you think. Will a real noble hang up things by himself like me? No, They will call the servants."

As he spoke, Tetis suddenly pulled the bolt of the shotgun and loaded the bullet. "The only thing I have that looks like a noble is my wine. It's a pity. It's probably gone with my original ship. Maybe it's in this ghost place." It must be welded somewhere."

"It doesn't matter. I know a friend who also has a lot of wine. If we can get out alive, I'll be happy to buy you a drink, noble navy soldier." "I don't think we can get out, but..." he said suddenly. He pulled the bolt of the gun, loaded it with a click, and laughed, "This is not a bad way to die."

"Is everyone ready?" Yarek turned around to face everyone. Everyone was carrying guns and holding weapons in their hands. Bayek shouldered the shotgun and hung the explosive bomb on the machine gun. Eisenstein stood together with the cock drawn and loaded.

Yarick looked at them and nodded, then suddenly raised the flashing holy sword in his hand, its light flashed, "I now order you to die."