Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

The tribal scout stood on the sand dune. He looked at the endless sand sea like a meerkat in the distance. The sun stretched his shadow straight and long. His hooded head looked around the boundless desert, looking for the target. The whereabouts of that giant beast.

And soon he found it. The tribal scouts saw the billowing smoke rising in the desert, the roar roaring from the end of the earth, and the wind-cutting train rushing from the sea of ​​​​sand, like A swimming giant beast of the sea.

Its steel body smashed into sand dunes, and the gravel hit the armored skin and slid down densely. The giant beast's plasma thruster sprayed plasma flames on its back.

The scout waved his spear toward the rear and shouted. His huge shadow was like a dancing giant, eye-catching and hard to ignore.

Vito straddled the motorcycle and nodded to the people on both sides, then turned the rudder of the motorcycle and rushed forward. The red motorcycle jumped out of the sand dunes, and the red figure struck like a fiery red lightning. On the sand, galloping forward behind a cloud of dust.

Four motorcycles landed on the ground one after another and joined the charge. The four motorcycles and the red motorcycles rushed on the desert, with two tribesmen sitting on each vehicle.

Vito turned the red motorcycle to the left and ran parallel to the train. Each motorcycle turned its direction close to the train, and the sand and dust raised by the friction of its wheels hit the armored baffle of the train.

Vito rode on the side of the train and looked at the side of the armored tank. The steel giant blocked the sun and cast a large shadow on them, but they were not here to enjoy the shade.

Vito nodded to Hafas, who then pulled out the shotgun in the truck compartment and fired at the window of the armored car. A bullet hit the baffle. The tribesmen all started shooting at the armored train. Bullets fired each round causing sparks to fly.

As Vito expected, the guards in the car began to fight back. They opened the bulletproof car windows and stretched out the muzzles of their guns to look for targets. They subconsciously thought that someone was shooting on the sandbank and looked in the direction of the sandbank.

Vito sped up and rushed to the car window. He pulled out his pistol and pointed it at the man, shooting him to pieces. He fell violently in the car, causing his colleagues to scream in surprise.

Soon a second person fell to the ground, and the tribal riders rushed to the windows of the armored car and fired inside. Each train guard was killed and fell to the ground, and the remaining people responded quickly.

The guard in the previous car lowered the bullet-proof window, leaned out and fired. The bullet hit his face and knocked a Burakumin out of the car. The driver struggled to balance the motorcycle, but was quickly hit and died. The car crashed and people died.

The motorcycle rolled forward and fell to the ground. A cloud of sand and dust rose up from the side but was quickly blown away by the speeding motorcycle team. The guards in the car in front fired a dense rain of bullets to try to stop them.

Hafas sat on the motorcycle, raised his shotgun and fired forward. His superb marksmanship killed a gunman with one shot. The man was thrown out of the car window and fell in the desert, with his bones crushed by the wheels of the motorcycle. .

Hafas fired continuously, killing one gunman with each shot. He then held the pistol with one hand, turned down the accelerator and rushed forward. When Vito saw him rushing past, he immediately pulled out his guns.

With an almost acrobatic move, Vito let go of the steering wheel with both hands, pointed his two guns forward and fired rapidly. The bullets of the precision pistol broke through the obstruction of the headwind, and blasted those heads with one shot, as if they were broken into pieces. One watermelon after another.

His precise firepower covered Hafas as he rushed forward. The son of the patriarch stepped on the back of the car, jumped up and got into the car window. After losing the driver, his motorcycle quickly rolled over and overturned, and all subsequent vehicles fell from it. It was cleverly bypassed in front of him.

Hafas held a crescent sword and went on a killing spree in the carriage. He swung the end of his shotgun to kill the gunman in front of him. Blood was splashed on the wall and corpses fell to the ground.

Hafas reached the end of the carriage and kicked open the door. He picked up a shotgun and fired at the unprepared enemies in the second carriage. They were shot to death one by one. Vito also jumped when gunfire broke out in the carriage. After getting on the train, he jumped onto the side of the speeding train and grabbed the railing.

After Vito jumped on, the red motorcycle quickly drove away. Helen's CD flashed on its body. The motorcycle immediately opened the distance and drove down the sand as if it had wisdom.

Vito climbed onto the car body and stood on the top. He drew his pistol and moved forward along the roof of the car against the strong wind. The tribal warriors also jumped on the train one after another and climbed onto the roof and headed towards the head of the train.

The hatch on the roof of the car was suddenly pushed open, and the guard came out of it cursing. He pulled out his pistol, pointed it at Vito, and shot him. Vito's fingers used his psychic power to knock away the bullet, and he killed him with a backhand shot. Guard.

Vito strode forward and stood on the top of the hatch and fired. The bright gunfire illuminated the carriage, and screams rang out one after another. But at this moment, several guards climbed up from the other end of the carriage, and they staggered. He stood on the roof of the car and fired at them.

A tribal hunter was hit and fell to the ground. His companions immediately rushed to hold him back from falling into the car. The hunters started to fight back on the roof of the car. They crouched down and shot at the guards.

The guards armed with automatic rifles opened fire violently, sending a dense rain of bullets flying in the wind. The tribesmen on the roof of the car were so blown by the strong wind that they could hardly look straight ahead, let alone fire back.

Vito raised his palm and clenched it inward. All the bullets fired were stopped in the air, and the rotating bullets were suspended in the air one by one.

Vito pulled out his revolver and fired both guns. Each bullet hit the enemies on the roof of the car accurately. They fell to the ground and slid down from both sides of the roof, screamed and disappeared without a trace.

Vito shot forward as he walked. An enemy who climbed up from the side window and connecting door was killed by his bullets before he could stand up.

Revolvers and automatic rifles continued to spray death fire on Vito's arms. He raised his hand and shot the guard who climbed up from the side to give him a knife. Half of the man's face was shattered by the bullet and he slid down to the roof of the car.

Vito turned around and squatted down to shout. The tribesmen behind him squatted down subconsciously. This was not because they understood what Vito was saying, but because his muzzle was already pointed at him.

Vito's finger continuously pulled the trigger, and the guards who climbed up from the back half of the carriage to intercept them were shot one by one. Their heads were all shattered even as soon as they emerged.

But when the last man's head was shattered, Vito's bullets were all gone. What was even worse was that the anti-aircraft cannon near the front of the car turned around. The operator turned the twin cannon and pointed it at Vito and stepped on the trigger. .

Although it looked like a fake, the powerful anti-aircraft cannon fired a series of anti-aircraft shells in the direction of the intruder. Vito inserted two pistols into the holsters and waved his fingers. The first shell was deflected and exploded in the air. But soon the second shot came, followed by the third, fourth, and fifth shots.

Intense artillery fire suppressed Vito, and he was forced to continuously miss the anti-aircraft shells. Countless explosive shells exploded and burned around him, and the shock waves from the close-range explosions impacted the people on the roof of the car. The tribesmen several times He almost fell off the car, and Vito was almost the same. He skidded several times and barely managed to stay on his feet.

The anti-aircraft gunner screamed and stepped on the trigger to fire continuously. His ugly face was missing several teeth and had some mutations. His saliva was swaying around in the strong wind.

He didn't pay attention to the screams below him. A piece of blood spilled on the floor. With a heavy fall to the ground, he looked down, and then his chin was shot through.

The gunner's entire head was shot through from below, and he crashed onto the anti-aircraft gun. Hafas climbed up from below. He grabbed the gunner's body and pushed it out.

The gunner hit the roof of the car and then fell off the train. Hafas looked at the gun position instruments in front of him with a confused expression. He sat in the driver's seat and subconsciously stepped on a pedal, and the artillery fired.

He was startled and pulled the lever on one side, and the angle of the anti-aircraft gun rotated accordingly. Now he knew how to use this thing.

Hafas turned the anti-aircraft cannon and pointed its muzzle at the front of the train. He stepped on the trigger and hit the remaining anti-aircraft cannons with shells. They began to explode and disintegrate intensively. Their members were killed before they could react. Devoured by fire.

Vito rushed past the roaring anti-aircraft guns. He faced the strong wind and rushed forward at a speed that exceeded human physical strength. He kept dodging sideways and rolling to avoid the shells. He jumped out of the fire and rushed through the broken pieces. Cracked anti-aircraft gun positions.

The members of the anti-aircraft gun that had not been destroyed wanted to fight back. Vito rushed past them and fired continuously at the people behind the gun shield with his two guns. After a short intensive design, a large amount of blood was sprayed on the back of the gun shield. His body was also in various postures. Collapsed in it.

Vito sprinted forward and jumped in front of a turned anti-aircraft gun. He flew over the heads of his members. They looked up in shock at Vito passing above them.

He shot down in the air and shot through the heads one after another. Their heads were shot through the top of their heads. When Vito landed, the bodies fell one by one behind the gun mantlet.

He slid from the front of the train into the cockpit with a single movement. There was a severely mutated and deformed dwarf. His legs were completely atrophied and only two long hands were left.

The monster was hung on the front of the car by a gondola. It looked at Vito in shock with its huge eyes. He immediately pushed the train's acceleration gear to the end, and then locked the operating platform.

Vito shot his head to pieces. He grabbed the dwarf's head and threw him off the train. He looked at the locked acceleration gear. The train began to accelerate forward, and a huge amount of plasma tail flames sprayed out. The fire began to flicker erratically.

The propeller began to burn and shatter, and its turbofan fell off in the fire and slid backwards. The tribesmen immediately squatted down to avoid being hit by it.

The entire propulsion engine was completely overloaded, and the fuel nozzle shattered and spit out a large amount of fuel, which exploded instantly after contacting the sprayed plasma.

The violent explosion shook the entire train. The train shook violently during the explosion. Hafas hid in the gun mantlet to avoid falling. The tribesmen on the roof were not so lucky. One of them was thrown away immediately. Go down.

Vito also fell against the wall of the cab. He cursed for a while and the lock with his fingers shattered. He pulled the accelerator lever with his backhand and lowered it completely. Vito's fingers began to sweep across the entire cab.

Countless operating senses and instruments began to adjust. The emergency brake handle was instantly beaten to death. The red handle was beaten to death at the end. The train's propulsion engine stalled instantly. The broken structure broke in the wind and flew down to the sand. .

All the emergency braking systems on the train chassis fell down, and the brake locks were inserted into the movable axles to stop the train. A huge amount of sparks sprayed out from between the rotating axles.

With the harsh sound of metal friction, the train completely lost its balance. Vito cursed and immediately grabbed a handle. The train's body was unbalanced and tilted to one side before hitting the sand.

The huge amount of sand and dust raised a large cloud of smoke that covered the train. The tribesmen gathered on the sand dunes in the distance all climbed up the hill and looked at the rising sand and dust.

Sarah rushed up the sand dune and looked anxiously in that direction. The chief also walked up and looked in that direction with his long staff. Everyone looked at the large piece of dust.

As the sand and dust disappeared, the steel body was exposed to the sun, and its body was generally submerged in the yellow sand, like a giant dragon lying in a pool of blood.

"Oberon" is dead.

The tribesmen burst into cheers. The hunters raised their spears and slid down the sand dunes. They rushed towards the train and howled and fired into the sky.

Shotguns were fired into the sky. Sarah breathed a sigh of relief and clutched her chest. The chief looked up at the tribesmen rushing towards the train.