PFC Chapter 354: Trial, Beating and Insults
Chapter 354: Trial, Beating and Insults
The shrill and strange laughter kept echoing in his ears, but compared to the other party's reappearance, Harrington was more angry that Lin Heng had committed a more serious crime.
He was not qualified to investigate the current situation in depth, but now, without asking for permission, he could use his power as a judge to judge the criminals who rebelled against the empire.
“Pass on my order. Use all available forces to besiege Lin Heng, the Fire Covenant, Lucius, and those damned criminals. No one needs to be left alive except Lin Heng.
Compared with the destruction of the ship, as long as these heretics are killed, it will be a huge profit even if a habitable planet is destroyed!
Minotaurs, follow me!"
Passive waiting will not bring about the enemy's death, and true justice can only be proved with the hammer in your hand.
The several tons of force feedback Terminator armor made a rumbling sound like thunder, and its "boom boom" movement sounded like a war drum.
The rugged posture and huge body further reflect his wild tactics. He's wearing the Terminator and he's still dodging!
"die!"
Harrington thrust his hammer forward to block the helmetless head and charged into the crowd of mutants like a mad bull.
The roaring projectiles clanged on the power armor, and the lasers marked holes while illuminating his face with throbbing veins.
"Oh!"
Shoulders and elbows charged, the thick-skinned orcs were torn apart on the wall. The warhammer swept across, the skin under the decomposition field cracked, the flesh disappeared, the bones broke, and the "clang" sounded, and the mutants turned into powder and floated in all directions.
"If you didn't have a mother, I would fuck her till she calls me daddy!"
The Dark Eldar criminal shouted kindly in human language, but was greeted not by a retort from Harrington, but by the wrist gun on his raised arm.
Unlike the Fire Covenant's frugal burst fire, the reckless Harrington would fire at full auto fire even when shooting at a small fry. Anyway, there were subordinates following behind to change the magazines. The wealthy Inquisition was not comparable to ordinary warbands.
“Bang, bang, bang…”
The roaring bomb shattered the pillars and the alien that wanted to fuck the mother he had never seen. Now he didn't want to delay for even a second. He would never be able to get rid of the hatred in his heart unless he tortured Lin Heng a hundred times.
The arrival of the Minotaur warriors solved the urgent needs of the defenders. All the ideas of shooting through the wall or attacking reinforcements from a roundabout way were bullshit. Any problem that could be solved by charging recklessly was not a problem at all.
The psychic killed a team of navy with a push of his hands, and when Harrington came to his side, a man with two Minotaur rushed over. The psychic attacked with both hands and wanted to kill one with each hand. The war hammer that came towards his face made him realize what unparalleled strength meant.
Harrington picked up the warhammer that was sticky with minced meat and stood at the end of the several-meter-long blood-red "carpet". He had memories of when he took office and was promoted. Maybe this would be another day of success for him.
...
2:00:00
Ian took advantage of the chaos to leave the black ship and finally returned to the Sacred Reason. The first thing he did when he returned was to contact other naval ships.
The sudden two-hour long silence had made everyone extremely helpless. The sudden disconnection during the critical period of the trial would make anyone extremely nervous. Now that they finally saw someone coming back, everyone wanted to blow up their phones.
Ian took a breath, said a quick prayer beneath the statue of the God-Emperor, and then connected with the ships.
"The Pope's Pavilion..."
"There was a criminal riot inside the black ship. I don't know what was wrong with Inquisitor Harrington's brain, but I managed to escape from the ship with my life.
I have uploaded the video to the public channel, you can judge the situation by yourselves!"
The holographic image was immediately cut off, and the generals didn't even have a chance to ask questions in return. They looked at each other, and could only hope for the video that was sent over.
The video was also very simple. It showed Ian being insulted and beaten, and then the automatic array weapons killed a group of naval generals.
"Inquisitor, heretics beget heretics..."
Someone muttered something, and then everyone cut off their holographic images, warmed up their engines and prepared to run away.
Ian took a deep breath hoping that his plan was alright, and that Lord Rebos's plan would go as well.
"Prepare high-speed fighter jets and prepare for the worst."
...
2:30:00
Despite having the upper hand in the early stages, the Fire Covenant was still suppressed after many soldiers reacted and prepared for battle.
In any relatively spacious area, rumbling tanks are ready to go. After riding on the tanks, ordinary weak people will be able to compete with the Space Marines, and the warriors of the Fire Covenant can only avoid their sharp edge.
Thus, in the relatively narrow corridor, extremely dense bombs dragged flame tails and flew towards the crowd, and the two sides fought and retreated, attacking and defending alternately.
If you are lucky, the bomb will bounce off the heavy shoulder armor, or be blocked by the shell and only penetrate the flesh. If you are unlucky, you will die in different ways, with broken bones and limbs, which is very exciting...
Smoke bombs, plasma balls, stun bombs, interrupt the offensive and launch a charge.
Chainsword, power claw, power sword, weapons collided and blood splattered in five steps.
"Trust, tell the soldiers to retreat, abandon the pursuit of Harrington, and join the priest to occupy the bow."
"You can't handle all the Inquisitors by yourself."
"I'm not a human being.. and that guy isn't a human being either."
...
"Stop those heretics!"
Seeing that the two groups of the Fire Covenant were about to leave, Harrington immediately waved his hand and ordered his men to rush forward.
His eyes met the one-eyed think tank in the air, and the other party's cunning eyes made him feel a little uneasy...
"BOOM!"
A deafening roar and scorching heat erupted at the same time, and the dark ground deck suddenly burst into a bright curtain of light, which was a curtain rising from the molten iron at thousands of degrees Celsius.
The Minotaur and the Stormtrooper were hit at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, and the short soldiers became even shorter in an instant.
Although the other one saved his life by relying on the power armor to block the molten iron, a sharp knife easily pierced through the melted shell while he was howling in pain the next second.
"I'm coming to fuck your ass!"
Lucius appeared on the stage, laughing loudly in the void of light and heat. Maybe he was burned or something, but he was crying and shouting in a twisted and weird human-faced armor, which made him look even more weird and terrifying.
"You deserve...fuck!"
Harrington took a step forward with his hammer in hand, and before he could utter the vulgar words that were gathering in his throat, the hot melt bomb in the air frightened him so much that he turned around and fled.
"BOOM!"
"Ha ha ha, Iverson the Assassin has become my wedding dress, asshole, if you stick your ass out, I will use a stormtrooper as a condom." (This sentence was taught to me by a group friend. I think he understands Slaanesh, at least he is a big demon - the original words are, sooner or later you will be used as a condom by the Slaanesh Space Marines)
The blazing fireball burned the corridor. Lucius, without any scruples, blocked the Inquisitor's steps. The demon tentacles curled around the charred corpse of the Minotaur and used it as a shield. With a crazy scream, he broke through the light curtain and rushed towards the defeated people.
Lasers were blazing, bombs were shooting, and the charred armor of the corpse exploded into a bloody mess, but even so, the hearty laughter did not stop.
The distance of dozens of meters seemed to be within reach. The crazy heretic rushed forward in three or five steps. His face cast by molten iron appeared in front of everyone. The lunatic with holes in his body seemed to feel no pain at all.
Even when Iverson Assassin dies, his body will explode violently, as strong as a hot melt.
"Fighting is fun!"
Hundreds of twisted souls screamed once again, and the waves of howling souls surged and rolled. Even the Minotaur could not remain calm in the shocking sound waves, let alone close combat.
As soon as everyone exited the corridor and stood at the warehouse, body parts flew out of the opening over there.
Buzzing lasers and roaring bombs rose at the same time, but the ion shield on the blade guard shattered the beams into stars.
The bombs that were a step slower were twisted away by the opponent's strange posture, or completely cut into pieces by the flashing knife.
"What's the point of shooting outside? You have to stick the big sword in, like this!"
The champion of the evil god came running over, and the Minotaur warrior quickly drew his sword and stood up. The "squeaky" screams gave him a headache, and the swinging meat whip distracted him.
Fortunately, the blade that was coming at him had no tricks. He only had to resist the force of the blow, and in the next millisecond his iron fist would smash the disgusting rotten face.
"when."
Metal collides with iron. Just as the Minotaur had thought, Lucius's slash was indeed plain and simple, but... its force was not as ordinary as before.
An ordinary Astartes would have his heart burst if injected with a stimulant, but Lucius had more than ten times that amount in his body.
"Qiang!"
Lar's Blade smoothly cut through the single-molecule sharp blade, sinking into the shell as if it were nothing, tearing through the shoulder armor, chest armor, black shell, breaking flesh and bones, and taking away one of the two hearts and three lungs... until the bloodless blade broke out of the body and split the tall Minotaur into two.
Minotaurs Terminator Armor
"Fuck! Fuck! Look! Look!"
The liquid on his back dropped sharply, and the champion of the evil god became more and more crazy. He swung his flesh whip, entangled and whipped, and his swords flashed and his hands and feet flew. Some fell down, and the rest was left alone.
"Asshole ha!"
Harrington was furious. His three-meter height and the hammer he held high seemed to be directly connected to the ceiling. The five-meter height was also within reach, like a pillar standing tall.
"Traitor dog!"
With a loud roar, he took a step forward with his left foot, turned his upper body to the right and shook it behind his back, and gripped the hammer handle with both hands until sparks appeared from the friction.
Amid the roar of wind and thunder, the lightning surged into a crackling storm hammer that was swung out heavily. Dozens of electric arcs jumped on the wall, burning the wall into black spots.
"Boom!!!"
The heavy sound was like thunder that made people's chest tighten. Lucius used his flesh whip as a shield and collided with it like crazy. As expected, the result was that the physical armor was better than the chemical agent.
Blood spurted out first, and within the next millisecond it was ignited synchronously by the blooming sparks. The fireworks illuminated the entire warehouse in an instant, leaving a deep impression in the hearts of the soldiers who rushed over.
“Whoosh…bang-dong-dong!”
Lucius flew backwards, knocking over a pile of crates with a "bang". He supported himself with one hand and turned over in the air, plowing two and a half meters on the ground with his legs. His whole body was tense, his eyes rolled back, his tongue drooling, and he shouted:
"Ahhhhhh! Asshole, you're so hard, I think you're the one who wants to poke someone's asshole, you filthy bastard!"
"Bang bang bang bang" the bombs flew, Lucius laughed and turned to avoid them, and everyone watched this guy climb up the wall in one step and reach the top in two steps. The demon tentacles entangled in the pipes flew around, and his flexibility far exceeded that of any Astartes.
The Inquisitor's wrist gun fired thirty bullets in two seconds, but only a few of them hit the opponent, not restricting the opponent at all, and some even almost hit the soldiers who came over.
"Heretic! Look at the hammer!"
Harrington swung the giant windmill hammer towards the dome. Lucius, who fell from the sky, laughed sweetly and activated the Howling Soul Armor again.
He opened fire at close range, and the sharp roar made Harrington's face distorted and blood gushed out of his eyes and nose. The huge hammer in his hand immediately paused for a moment.
Lucius's face was filled with more smiles. The Terminator's armor was indeed thick and tough, and its relative speed was something that ordinary people could keep up with. But for him, unless they were the Imperial Guards, the Grey Knights, or the captains of the major war bands, you, an Inquisitor, would be useless.
"Here comes the big meat whip!"
The demon's tentacles rose up and wrapped around the opponent's right arm, with the barbs embedded in the gaps in the armor and unable to be pulled apart. Harrington quickly let go, and his left arm, like a bow, rushed straight to the opponent's face.
But the lunatic actually kicked in the air, kicked the arm away first, then grabbed the arm and pulled it hard like a javelin, and sat on Harrington's abdominal armor with his legs wrapped around his waist parallel to the ground.
"Actually, I'm wearing a butt plug...it's not like we can't penetrate each other, baby!"
The liquid medicine fell, and Lucius, whose mouth was almost torn apart by himself, swung out the Blade of Laer. A cold light flashed, and the Thunder Hammer no longer shone. Harrington's face also twisted and painful.
"Boom!"
The power fist finally hit the heretic. Although the force was not fully exerted, the decomposition force field still crushed the distorted face on the armor.
“So strong!”
"Boom!"
Lucius screamed and curled up, his left hand tightly grasping the Terminator's collar, and his right hand dropped the blade and pierced Harrington's scalp directly.
"Boom!"
The wriggling, smelly long tongue began to explore the bag and took out the bloodshot eyeball in the already narrow space.
"Ahhhh!"
"Boom boom boom!"
Harrington was shouting, not in pain, because the armor had injected painkillers the moment his arm was broken. He was shouting in rage from the inside out because he was insulted.
After five punches, Lucius retreated with his hands covering his bloody side and laughing wildly. Looking at Harrington who was kneeling on the ground with his hands covering his eyes, he was so happy that he spit out and inhaled his eyeballs (唻唻唻唻唻唻), stir-fried them for a while, and then "gulped" them down in front of Harrington.
"Hey, you look so bad? How about I give you my dick to eat?"
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Harrington lost his mind, picked up the Blade of Laar and rushed over. Lucius giggled and spit out his eyeballs with a "poof". The demon tentacles retracted the giant hammer, and he stepped forward and hit it with the same hammer as Harrington did at the beginning.
"Oh!"
The eyeball turned into powder, and the huge hammer head was embedded in the armor. The huge mecha's momentum stopped suddenly, and red blood gushed out like a fountain.
"Someone's going to get fucked!"