Chapter 192 There is no one here, it’s a happy ending


Chapter 192: There is no one here, it’s a happy ending

There is something wrong with the street. Alan Bayer can vaguely feel that this is not a situation that thugs like to carry out. More strictly speaking, this is a place of execution...

Blood, ruins, and limbs, the Imperial Guard has never seen hell. They deal with the hell on earth created by heretics and aliens every day, but today's one can indeed make people feel physically uncomfortable.

The main thing is that the survivors are all alive. Yes, there are many more living people than dead people, but those who have no skin, their bones have been pulled out, and their muscles have been cut off. Some are squirming on the ground, some are hanging, and some have been beaten countless times. An overdose of hallucinogens.

"Alien, or heresy?" The lieutenant colonel looked at the mess here. Whether it was the interference of the Chaos Gods or the conspiracy of the aliens, it had nothing to do with him. He only needed to complete his two goals, occupy the core recycling area of ​​​​the city and Take away the tavern keeper.

"Staff officer, how is the situation of the reconnaissance troops?" Alan Bayer picked up the telescope and looked at the surrounding area from a distance. They were approaching the city, but apart from the shining lumen ball and the buzzing ventilation equipment, there was nothing else. Only death and decay, wails and screams remain.

This place is not a human city, it is just a hell filthy by heretics. Now the lieutenant colonel's idea has become to complete the occupation mission quickly, let the engineering troops do the work, and then kill all the living people here.

I can only say that I hope the target will be happy, but given that the Imperial Guard has plenty of martial virtue and the tavern is not a core area, there should be no problem in the short term.

The staff officer also answered at this moment. "The Letling private first class answered, the enemies over there are not densely packed, they seem to be obsessed with killing the weak, and are doing disgusting things all over the area at the moment."

The sight of those maggot people, skinned people, and skinless people flashing through his mind, with blood overflowing and screaming and squirming, made Alan Bayer feel a little nauseous. This was the feeling of seeing the future of the sea of ​​corpses, but it was turned over at this moment.

"Empathy... Staff officer, how is the soldier's mental state?"

The staff officer replied. "I want to shoot those beasts."

"Very good, then do it!"

"Communicate to everyone and give those beasts a surprise!"

The buzzing sound of the Imperial engine echoed. Although the Chimera is an armored transport vehicle, it is also a real Imperial engine. The machine soul born for the war is cheering happily, and this bloody and twisted place is also responding silently to the Imperial Guard. of anger.

And in the recycling point composed of blood, waste, metal and a large amount of industrial equipment, this place that originally provided the survival line for many people is now producing things non-stop and constantly producing things.

Roaring and pistons squirmed in the narrow space of the factory. The gang leader whipped the ordinary people he captured. Automatic guns were pressed against their lifeblood, driving those people to produce day and night. He found the cargo ship that had not yet left, and demanded It left with its backbone.

Drawing swords and plundering his own compatriots was not a shame for this evil man. In his eyes, it didn't matter whether he was the emperor or other gods, he just wanted to live.

Is it wrong to judge this person? Because he doesn't know those ordinary civilians, and he doesn't care about their life or death. Living in this dark era at the end of the 40th millennium, ask yourself, how many people will care about ordinary people after they have rights and status?

Compared with ordinary people, this gang needs those goods more, but halfway through, his men couldn't help but start to complain. "Damn Merchant Guards, if only they and these guys were so easy to enslave!"

The boss just hit the member on the head, he cursed. "Business is business, collaboration is collaboration, we loot is our job, getting away and getting rich is our goal."

"No matter how much you do to the ordinary people here, no one will care about what happens after you. If you leave this area, we will be clean. You have to offend the Empire's Aerospace Chamber of Commerce. They may not be strong, but they have a bad mouth."


"Not to mention this star system, several sectors will be infamous. Why are our members acting like crazy during this time?"

Even though this gang leader has seen a lot, he has traveled to many worlds and has seen things under the dark side of the empire, but he couldn't help but tremble when he saw the scenery outside the factory.

But he doesn't think those beasts are his subordinates. For him, except for the hundreds of armed men in this factory who are brothers, the others are just temporary recruits. Even if they are not crazy, he still has a headache how to explain his departure. this matter.

"Keep doing it, keep doing it..."

His eyes became cloudy, he hadn't slept for a long time, the pressure and the urgency of death, everything he had was useless in the face of the war, and now he could be said to have changed his direction and rebelled against the empire, he had to be quick, he had to...

"Add..."

Bang, boom, the walls trembled, and the entire area of ​​the factory seemed to be caught in a huge natural disaster. After a moment, hundreds of Imperial Guard soldiers broke in through the windows from high places, holding weapons and using ropes to shoot down at the same time.

Whoosh, whoosh, the explosion passed through the human body, instantly igniting those poor souls, and the full set of carapace could not even be penetrated by those people's automatic guns.

"It's the Imperial Guard!" exclaimed, one of their worst nightmares came true. When they used force to enslave the citizens of the Empire, when the usual protection fees and oppression turned into enslavement of the Ming Dynasty, the Empire could no longer tolerate their stupidity.

"Bunker!" shouted, but the cover was not very effective against the deflagration gun. The destructive power caused by the penetration ability of the deflagration beam could completely penetrate a recycling lathe made of ordinary metal.

Some gang members with bright minds choose to use living people as obstacles, thinking that the Imperial Guard can make the Imperial Guard fearful, but the Imperial Guard does not care about those citizens at all. What the Empire does not lack most are ordinary people, humans in a hive world. As numerous as stars, human rights are nonsense,

Bang bang bang, whoosh whoosh, deflagration, melt, explosive bombs, in order to reduce losses, the lives of Skadi's only regiment are more expensive than those weapons, and the firepower used in this aspect is even more abnormal, and the Chimera passes through the melt Destruction of holes in the exterior walls began shooting.

The massacre was one-sided. There was no doubt that those traitors had naturally offended the emperor, and they were so ravaged today. The sins caused by the death and huge profits gathered here needed to be paid off by some people.

When the killing wind blows through this narrow place, fear not only breeds chaos, but also eliminates who can do great things. Almost instantly, the gang boss and a few cronies went at extremely fast speed. According to mortal standards, Look, their hungry tigers pounce on food very quickly, and the effect is also good.

"I got it..." Breathing heavily, several people frantically headed towards the tunnel that had been dug here long ago, using the deaths of brothers and sisters who were once loyal to them. After all, gangsters have no moral argument.

When a powerful predator comes, the rats will naturally run away like crazy, that's all, they are not afraid, because this is the normal state of the hive people, but this time it is not the pdf but the Imperial Guard.

The sound of metal hitting in the wet pipes is all too familiar to Skadi's veterans. At this moment, most of the bandits on the ground have been killed. The occupation is completed, and the engineering troops are slowly approaching.

Sergeant Catachan looked at the ground. "Sir, there is someone below."

Alan Bayer just looked at the location of the tavern in the distance, worried. "Leave them alone."

Those rats were scuttling underground, unaware that they had saved their own lives, which was considered a blessing from the Emperor. However, they did not know how to be grateful. They just cursed and ridiculed the incompetence of the Imperial Guard, turning the entire city into hell, even though they had contributed to it. , but their scolding is not bad either.

If the Imperial Guard really cared about this, they would not let those big businessmen and nobles leave, leaving the citizens of the Empire in such a situation.

"Let's go, let's go. The things we have now are enough for us to leave. We'll wait until we get to the new world." He urged hurriedly. The old gang leader had seen too many things. He knew how terrifying the coming of aliens was, and how terrible it was. The Imperial Guard had no time to police them.

Run quickly and survive, such thoughts were swaying in his mind, and the precious metals weighing dozens of kilograms and the rare crystals removed from many public equipment in the city in his hand were the final pass.

There is an end to the damp underground, heavy metal is also salvation, and their own paradise is in front of them.

The flickering lumen light loomed at the end of the pipe. Escape was just a dream. The gangsters, robbers, and gangsters got hope. At the end of the pipe, an imperial transport ship was waiting outside the city. Those guys dressed as businessmen were holding He fired his automatic gun, raised it vigilantly, and pointed it at them.

"Stop, human!"

The executive was a bit strange. She was big and had a shrill voice, but she had to be said to be a beauty. The gang boss immediately raised his hand. "We were raided by the Imperial Guard!"

"We only have so many things, take us away as promised!"

He opened the box, and pieces of dark heavy alloy materials and beautiful rare gems fell on the ground. The merchant guards here all looked rich, with full sets of carapace armor. Even the Imperial Guard rarely had such equipment. Those The tall imperial man quickly put away the goods and finished counting.

"Not enough, I can only take four people with me."

The boss looked bitter. "Only four people?" There are five of them. That is to say, one of them will stay here?

The sound of tinnitus suddenly echoed in his brain. He kept thinking about who he needed, and the other members looked at each other with wary eyes. They would not think about defeating this caravan, and their only choice was to leave.

"Old Lawrence, we usually have a good friendship. Let's work together. If we kill anyone, we can get on the boat." When someone starts to suggest to his companions, whether it is a whisper or these words, it is enough to make those people alert, without knowing it. Why, this sentence fell in the ears of others without any hindrance in a small voice.

"What do you mean killing someone?! Lawrence, Ron, you two bastards!"

"Boss, plus me and Kai Ai, the three of us can definitely beat you two!"

Swords are at war, guns, blades, tension and depression. The former friends are now facing each other tit for tat, no longer trusting each other.

And this hard situation suddenly broke. It wasn't someone who fired, but Lawrence inserted the dagger into their leader's waist. Lawrence himself didn't know why he did this. He looked at the blood moistening his fingers and just felt Just now my head was burning and I felt dizzy, and suddenly...

"No, boss, no, I..."

The gang leader was angry, his face grimaced in pain, and a moment later, Lawrence's action was considered a declaration of war, betrayal, and the war started instantly. Guns shot at each other, the gangs threatened and killed each other, crazy wailing and screaming continued, and they The fire in their hearts makes them like shooting the thighs and arms of the other side, places that are not fatal.

When the war ended, none of the five people were dead. They were just dying. The ground was wet with blood. They ignored everything around them. Their eyes only had hatred and anger. At the same time, the businessmen also faded away from their phantoms. The tall aliens looked at the human beings. Fighting, as if watching some interesting cricket fight.

For the Dark Eldar, Monkeys (the Eldar's disparaging name for humans) are such creatures. They are interesting, short-lived, emotionally intense and huge in number. Their souls are not tasteless, and the pain is quite manageable, but the so-called only The words that took away four people were also false, they needed them all!

Looking at the struggling humans, the tall businessman transformed into a Bloodling, and the bolt gun in his hand turned into a long-spiked stinger gun. "My stimulants are getting better and better."

She raised her head arrogantly and watched the humans fighting. The most elite troops of the Dark Eldar were also tracking Alan Bair's whereabouts. They were curious about why the Imperial Guard came here. Obtaining tactical targets was also one of their core purposes. But for the Xue Lingren, how long the flesh and blood here is enough for her to play is more important.

This is the case at this moment, here, at the end of this dark forty millennium, with the restlessness of the aliens and the invasion of the forces of chaos, the activity of the Behemoth swarm, the waaahhg of the orcs, or the expansion of the titanium, for the Dark Eldar. It is said that it is an excellent comedy and lunch, but they are high in the Comoros and do not care about the many hardships...

When the struggle of those poor people ended, their arms and thighs were broken and torn by their companions, and they were hung up like roast chickens by the aliens. In order to allow them to recover properly, sedatives were injected into their bodies, and The liquid from the eternal night psychic beasts produced in the dark world has been purified countless times by the Xue Ling people. Now, in addition to making people quiet, it can also make them fall into nightmares.

Although I don’t know what those humans are afraid of, in addition to being quiet, they also have distorted and squirming faces telling their pain. For the Dark Eldar, tens of millions of lives in this place are howling in pain at this moment. They are producing huge soul energy all the time to fill their empty bodies.

Their bodies have long been filled with torture, and there is nothing left. Only one goal drives them forward, that is, so that no one in this world can die a good death. (End of chapter)

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