Chapter 701 Berserk

The battle with Angron was not gorgeous. If it was Fulgrim, he might pursue the perfect combination of gorgeous and elegant sword skills, but Angron was different. He just wanted to wield the battle ax in his hand. , bringing destruction and pain to the surroundings.

  Whether it's your own or someone else's.

   Coincidentally, Duanmu Huai also thought so.

"boom!"

The warhammer and the chain saw ax collided heavily, and then Duanmuhuai roared, clenched the warhammer and slammed it at Angron's chest, and Angron also shouted, raised the chain saw axe, and hit Duanmuhuai's head hard Chop down. Neither side showed any intention of evading. At the same time that Duanmu Huai's war hammer hit Angron's chest, Angron's battle ax also struck Duanmu Huai's helmet.

   "I X your ancestor!"

Feeling the severe pain caused by the impact on the head, Duanmu Huai was also suddenly furious at this moment. He strode forward again, swung the hammer and smashed Angron's knee, and Angron also did not retreat. He roared as if In order to vent the anger of being hammered by Duanmu Huai in the chest, the battle axes in both hands suddenly swung down, chopping at Duanmu Huai's shoulders.

   "Boom!"

Duanmuhuai's war hammer hit Angron's knee without sixty years of armor, smashing the Primarch's knee to pieces, and Angron's chain saw axe also swung down, smashing Duanmuhuai down. He sank and fell to his knees. However, Duanmuhuai blushed, gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground, directly hitting Angron's head with his head, causing Angron to sway back.

   "Come on! I can't kill you!"

  Duanmu Huai cursed loudly, at the same time he grabbed Angron firmly, and slammed into his head forcefully. Instead of hiding, Angron raised his head directly, and the two bumped into each other again and again like angry bulls.

"Hold!"

Accompanied by Duanmuhuai's yelling, his helmet hit Angron's head forcefully again, directly smashing the Primarch's face with flesh and blood, and at the same time Angron swung his axe, directly slashing at Angron's head. Duanmuhuai's chest, while Duanmuhuai endured the pain of the broken armor, and took the hammer with his backhand. The roaring Thunder Hammer drew a 180-degree circular arc in the air, and bombarded heavily on the gene field. body!

"boom----!"

  The violent explosion of this blow directly caused the surrounding ground to sink, smoke and dust were everywhere, and the trembling was violent, even the survivors who were fighting around couldn't help shaking their bodies trying to maintain their balance. Then I saw the thick smoke and dust in the battlefield explode suddenly, and then Angron flew out of it like a cannonball, directly hitting the ground heavily. Duanmuhuai, on the other hand, had a gloomy face, and strode closely behind him. He was holding a warhammer, and half of his helmet was already damaged. However, Duanmuhuai was not in the mood to repair it right now. He just came in front of Angron and faced him again. Hit it with a hammer!

  But Angron still didn't give up! Roaring angrily, he swung the axe, and chopped Duanmuhuai's leg. Duanmuhuai's body was shaken, and the thunder hammer in his hand was deflected, hitting the ground next to Angron's head. And Angron hastily stretched out his hand, grabbed Duanmuhuai's thunder hammer, and refused to let go.

  Duanmuhuai didn't play a boring game of tug-of-war with Angron, he let go of the Thunder Hammer straightforwardly, opened his hands like eagle claws, and just grabbed Angron's head directly like this!

  Duanmuhuai's fingers were like iron rods, directly piercing Angron's eyes, and his fingers inserted into Angron's eye sockets and ear holes, firmly grasping his skull like iron pliers. This made Angron furious even more, and his strong body began to struggle. However, at the next moment, Duanmu Huai yelled suddenly, and then he put his knees on Angron's chest, and lifted his hands up forcefully—just like that, Angron's head was pulled out forcefully!

   "Pfft——!"

  Blood spurted out from the broken neck wound like a fountain, Angron's body twitched a few times, and then remained silent. At the same time, as if the pause switch had been pressed on the surrounding people, they turned their heads in unison, looking at Duanmuhuai—and Angron's head with a hideous face held high in his hands.

   "Blood...! Damn, it's dangerous."

  Duanmuhuai was about to open his mouth, when he almost said "Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skulls to the skull seat", but luckily he reacted quickly and hurriedly shut up.

  Then Duanmuhuai stood up directly, holding his head high.

  "Chaos lackey Angron is dead! Accept purification, heretic bastards, and your souls will burn forever in the wrath of the Inquisition! Until the moment of complete annihilation!"

   While shouting, Duanmu Huai clenched his right hand tightly, and then Angron's head grabbed him hard like this, and immediately shattered like a balloon!

"boom--!"

  Flesh and blood flew, brains burst, and blood spattered.

   Just like that, the battle came to an end.

  With Angron's death, the battle on Istvan III came to an end. The Tribunal gathered loyal space fighters scattered all over the place, and then left quickly. The Horus fleet quickly retreated and regrouped its forces. Both sides knew that this was not the end, but the beginning of a bigger battle.

   But for Horus, the loss this time was heavy.

"This is impossible!"

   Horus roared and slammed his fist on the table, staring fiercely at Abaddon in front of him.

   "How could Angron die? Why did he die?! This must be a false alarm!"

   "It is true, Horus."

The other Primarch standing next to him was also the one who raised the flag of rebellion against the Emperor. Fulgrim was not as furious as Horus, but he also lowered his head, and a trace of anger appeared on his beautiful face. The color of grief.

"The people of the world saw their Primarch being beheaded on the battlefield with their own eyes. It was not a conspiracy or a trick, but an upright battle and then being killed... To be honest, if there were no records on the battlefield, I can't believe it either."

   Fulgrim looked at the screen in front of him with shocking eyes. It recorded the scene of Duanmuhuai fighting Angron. The rage and terror of both sides even frightened Fulgrim. Angron and his heirs, the Legion of the World, have always been famous for their violent and terrifying style. Although not everyone in the Primarch Brothers appreciates Angron's fighting style, they have to admit that Angron does have some strengths in this regard. uniqueness.

  However, Angron, who is famous for his berserk, was defeated by an even more berserk existence...

   "That's no ordinary Space Marine."

  Fulgrim stared at Duanmuhuai, the jet-black painting, the skull and sky eagle, and the pattern of the warhammer were impressive.

   "I don't think there is a single legion in our legion with this kind of painting."

   "Among the eighteen legions, this is the case."

   Mortarion said indifferently, but Fulgrim heard what he meant. They all knew that the Emperor had retrieved a total of twenty Primarchs and their legions, but two of them had been wiped out for reasons known only to some of the Primarchs who followed the Emperor.

   Could this sudden fleet and that man be one of the two Primarch Legions that disappeared?

   "Possibly also the Twenty-First Primarch."

   Horus snorted coldly. He now has a lot of doubts and speculations in his heart. Just like what Fulgrim and Mortarion thought, the other party may be one of the two legions that were wiped out at the beginning. Perhaps the reason they were wiped out was simply disappearing into the darkness, spying on the other Primarch brethren. It is also possible that the other party is the heir that the emperor has found again. After all, if the emperor does not tell the truth, no one knows whether he has twenty or two hundred heirs.

   But it doesn't matter now.

   Angron's death was a great blow to Horus' plan. He never expected that his Primarch brother would die so suddenly on the battlefield, and they didn't even know who their opponent was. Lost of their Primarch, the Worn Ones are now leaderless.

   If there is no victory, I am afraid that my rebellion will really end without a problem.

  Thinking of this, Horus made up his mind.

   "Call all the fleets together, block the jump point, we must find it thoroughly, and annihilate this fleet!"

  When Horus was furious and wanted to get back on the stage, Duanmu Huai was sitting on a chair with a relaxed expression on his face.

   "Huh... cool."

  The flying skull was repairing Duanmuhuai's armor, and he himself seemed very relaxed, but seeing Duanmuhuai like this, An felt completely incomprehensible.

   "Excellent? Mr. Knight, are you all right?"

   "Of course I'm fine. It feels so good to fight the opponent head-on like this, and then blow him up!"

   "Uh... I don't understand."

   "I don't expect you, a girl, to understand this. This is a man's romance."

  Hearing Duanmuhuai's answer, An Ze curled her lips. To be honest, she didn't think there was any pleasure in two men punching each other, and it seemed that the beating was very painful...

"Owner."

   Just then, Augis opened the door and walked in.

   "Here they come."

   "Let them in."

"yes."

  Arches nodded upon hearing Duanmuhuai's order, and then walked into the room, and then, behind her, three space warriors also walked in.

The leader is a white-haired star warrior with a war eagle logo on his right shoulder. He looks quite old and wears a purple mech. He is the commander of the first company of the Emperor's Sons Legion, Saul Tavi hereby.

   It was also because of Saul Tarvitz's warning that the space fighters on the ground were not completely annihilated in the first place. Otherwise, it would not be Angron's turn to go wild on the ground.

   Behind Tarvitz, there are two other space warriors with different paint schemes, one of them has short blond hair, gray eyes, and a pale face. He is Gavier Loken, commander of the tenth company of the Shadow Moon Wolves—or the Sons of Horus Legion.

   Beside him was a star warrior with a metal prosthetic right leg and wearing a dark green livery, Nathaniel Gallo, commander of the Seventh Company of the Death Guard.

In addition to the three space warriors, there are two mortals behind them, one is an old man who looks very old, and the other is a bald woman, they are all wearing robes, staring at the hall with shock and awe .

  Among the three interstellar warriors, Tarvitz and Garro are both veterans. They are all veterans who fought with the Emperor in the star sea before the return of the Primarch, and their relationship with each other is quite good. In contrast, Loken was still a rookie, but it was his keenness that finally saved these loyalists—as the commander of the Tenth Company of the Sons of Horus, Garviel Loken once stood by the side of the Warmaster , but also because of this, Loken discovered the changes and depravity of the Warmaster, so before the Isstvan III galaxy battle, he specifically asked Tarvitz to help keep an eye on the situation.

And it was because of Loken's request that Tarvitz discovered the betrayal of the Warmaster trying to use the virus bomb to destroy the loyalist space fighters, so he grabbed a fighter plane and rushed directly to the ground, trying to warn the space fighters who were fighting on the ground them.

After discovering that Tarwiz had left, Horus immediately ordered his men to pursue him. During this process, Tarwiz came near the Eisenstein and contacted the Death Guard No. 1 who was on the Eisenstein at the time. Garo, commander of the Seventh Company.

  Although they are in different legions, as veterans, Tarvitz and Garro have always had a good personal relationship. Therefore, when Garro found out that Tarvitz was being hunted down, he was also taken aback and hurriedly asked about the situation. And Tarvitz also trusted Garro, and confessed everything without reservation.

  Garo was also shocked when he learned of the Warmaster's betrayal, but he quickly made a choice, defeated the fighter planes chasing Tarvitz, and covered Tarvitz to reach Istfan III.

   It can be said that the loyal fighters on the ground were able to escape the catastrophe of annihilation of the entire army. These three people are the biggest contributors.

   "Hello, fellow Space Marines."

   Duanmuhuai carefully looked at the few people in front of him, nodded, and said to them.

   "I am Duan Muhuai, Grand Inquisitor of the Tribunal. Welcome to the Tribunal Fleet."

   "Hello, Grand Inquisitor."

  Tarwiz saluted Duanmuhuai on behalf of his colleagues—disregarding the other party's kindness for saving him and others, just the other party beating up and killing the Primarch Angron was enough for Tarwiz to show respect to him.

   After all, that is not something everyone can do.

   "Thank you for your helping hand."

  Tarvitz also said this sincerely. The abandoned loyal space fighters have nowhere to go. Of course, it is impossible for them to return to Horus' battleship. And the only one standing on their side right now is the Eisenstein commanded by the commander of the Seventh Company of the Death Guard Garro. At that time, Horus discovered the mutiny of the Eisenstein and originally wanted to wipe it out immediately. As a result, the Tribunal fleet suddenly arrived, catching Horus by surprise, and Eisenstein took the opportunity to leave, and then directly surrendered to the Tribunal.

   "You are welcome, how is your current situation?"

  Duanmuhuai nodded, and asked, while Tarwiz and the others looked at each other.

"The Death Guard suffered the heaviest losses. Most of them failed to survive the first wave of bombing, and the Worshipers basically died in the battle with their Primarch. So far, the Emperor's Children and the Luna Wolves have suffered the least losses. , but only less than one-fifth remain.”

   Having said this, Tavitz sighed sadly, but at this moment, the old man in a robe came out tremblingly behind them, looking at Duanmuhuai with pleading eyes.

"Honorable Grand Inquisitor, please allow me to ask for advice. Are you here at the emperor's will? Did the emperor...see all of this and send you here? To save us, the people who are loyal to the empire? "

"Who are you………"

   "He is Kyrel Hindman."

   Loken stepped forward and introduced respectfully.

   "He is the chief preacher of the Sixty-third Expedition."

   "This degree of fanaticism is almost the same as that of heretics in my opinion."

  Duanmu Huai made some complaints lightly, and then spoke.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. The Inquisition has something to do with the Empire, not the Emperor. In fact, our Inquisition has only one goal, which is to save and protect mankind from the threats of aliens, heresies and demons. "

   "Aliens...heretics and demons..."

  Hearing this, the three space warriors frowned, while Duanmuhuai shrugged.

"Okay, everyone, our time is limited, so let's open the skylight and tell the truth. I think you have already discovered and understood this point-the truth of the empire is a lie, magic, witchcraft, demons in the subspace, creatures from other worlds, No matter what you call them, they are all real. Therefore, everything promoted by the empire’s truth is all lies, and there is no truth.”

  “………”

  Although they have known this for a long time, but at this moment when Duanmu Huai said this, everyone still had an expression of disbelief on their faces. After all, they are all loyal to the Emperor, and naturally enshrined the Imperial truth as a canon. Although everything they encountered before had already shown that there seemed to be a problem, but Duanmu Huai directly tore off this fig leaf, which still shocked them greatly.

"I know what you want to say. The Emperor has indeed deceived you. As for why he hid the secrets of the subspace from you and made up this set of unreliable imperial truths, you can answer Tyra asked him directly afterwards, I wonder what excuse he will make up to fool you."

   "Please be careful with your words."

  At this moment, Loken finally couldn't help but speak.

   "We are all warriors loyal to the emperor. We are the sharp blade of the emperor. We must not have such delusional thoughts. Although you saved us, it does not mean that you can speak evil words to the emperor!"

   "Okay, sorry about that."

  Duanmu Huai nodded. If Horus dared to tell him that here, he would have smashed Horus' dog's head on the spot, but these loyal soldiers deserve respect. Although Duanmuhuai felt that the emperor was not a man, he didn't need to provoke these loyalists.

"In short, I hope you understand that the guardianship target of the Tribunal is human beings, not the empire or the emperor, so if Horus simply rebelled against the emperor and wanted to replace him, then we don't care about the trial court, we don't care. After all There have been many such things in history, such as killing fathers and brothers to seize the throne, and it is not bad to happen again."

  Duanmuhuai snorted softly, while the expression of the space soldier was obviously a bit complicated.

   "Then why are you helping?"

   At this moment, the bald, dark-skinned woman put down her hood and looked at Duanmuhuai.

   "Couldn't it be that the emperor's will made you appear here?"

   "Hehehe, religious believers are always far-fetched, and believers in the emperor seem to be unavoidable."

  Duanmuhuai didn't even bother arguing with the other party, he just laughed.

   "As I said, if Horus was simply rebellious, then the Inquisition Court wouldn't care, but he colluded with the evil **** of the subspace and had already broken through the bottom line of human beings, so the Inquisition Court had to take care of it."

   "Warpspace-evil god? So, those evil devils really exist?"

   Jia Luo frowned, looking at Duanmu Huai in surprise.

   "If you want to make up lessons, I can find another time. What are you going to do next?"

  “………”

  Hearing Duanmuhuai's question, everyone looked at each other.

   "We originally wanted to contact Terra with news of the Emperor's Warmaster's rebellion, but the warp seems to have been lost, and the Astronomican cannot even be seen..."

   "The Inquisition may **** you to Terra."

   Duanmuhuai didn't care.

   "But the premise is that we must first pass the blockade of the Horus fleet, and they will definitely not just let it go."

  (end of this chapter)