American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

Boom boom boom——

Accompanied by the landing gear of the Thunderhawk transport planes being heavily attached to the heavy armor of the strike cruiser.

The Terminators holding bolt guns and power swords quickly activated their magnetic boots.

The tall men slowly stepped out of the cabin and landed on the outer deck of the strike cruiser in the cold void, facing the radiation everywhere.

At this moment, Rorschach, whose skull helmet was shining continuously, raised his head slightly.

He stared at the huge bridge structure that was hundreds of meters high in the eyepiece range, and immediately issued an order through the communication channel.

"The entire guard is divided into teams of ten. One team will go to the middle and lower cabins to control the engine power of the entire ship. One team will go to the upper cabin to look for the traces of this Astartes regiment. The rest of you will follow me to the bridge."

"Remember, no matter what kind of survivors you meet in the ship, if there is any unusual movement, shoot first and ask questions later. Do you understand?"

Rorschach's cold words slowly echoed in everyone's ears.

The weepers wearing Terminator armor had no extra words.

They just shook their metal helmets, and then immediately carried out their respective missions quickly.

Dong Dong Dong——

A minute later, Rorschach, who was walking on the outer armor, led five Terminators to the entrance of a maintenance passage under the bridge structure.

And with his hand slightly raised.

A weeper who drove the Terminator armor forward began to try to crack the opening program of the metal gate.

Ding Ding!

As the warning light in the middle of the metal gate turned from red to green and a large amount of white gas quickly escaped from the gap of the upward-opening hatch.

Rorschach and others entered the unknown strike cruiser as soon as possible.

"There is no emergency light inside the ship's passage, the air is relatively thin, and the temperature is below zero. My Lord Primarch, if the people on this ship do not take necessary measures, then it can be determined that the mortal crew is completely annihilated... However, Astartes is another matter."

At this moment, a Weeper who drove the Terminator armor and entered the ship's passage before Rorschach first raised the metal eyepiece and scanned around.

Then, the other party spoke to Rorschach and others in a deep voice through the communication channel.

Rorschach, wearing a skull helmet, also obtained a series of scanning information through the auspicious instrument inside the helmet.

He held the blood sickle with green light lingering on the sharp blade with both hands, and drove the power armor to pass the other Terminators.

"I haven't sensed any fluctuations in Chaos psychic energy yet, so it's probably some mysterious alien race that's causing trouble. Immediately notify other battle brothers, be alert, and explore this place as a space wreck!"

Rorschach's voice hadn't fallen yet.

He came to the front of the entire team.

He walked fearlessly into the depths of the dark ship channel.

And the weepers naturally had no emotional fluctuations.

They held up the grenade launcher with one hand, and the other ceramic steel hand grasped the power sword, quickly following the back of the primarch.

Not long after, Rorschach and others who had just stepped out of the ship channel successfully entered an ancient hall full of traces of prayer rituals.

And through the prayer articles hanging down at the edge of the hall and the white background and black crosses of the battle group emblem.

Rorschach immediately knew the true origin of this Astartes expeditionary force!

"Black Cross? This is the expeditionary force of the Black Templars!"

"According to my understanding, a Black Templar expeditionary force has as few as fifty Astartes and as many as hundreds or thousands... The combat effectiveness of these fanatics is not something that ordinary Astartes regiments can compete with."

At this moment, Rorschach, wearing a skull helmet, seemed to take a deep breath.

He quickly turned his head and said to a weeper beside him in a deep voice:

"Notify the other fighting brothers and inform them of the identity of the Black Templars. Then, contact them every once in a while to prevent other unexpected situations."

After the weeper completed the communication.

Rorschach immediately drove the power armor and led everyone to continue rushing to the location of the bridge.

About ten minutes later.

They did not encounter any obstructions or accidents, and successfully entered the empty bridge.

The people who were always vigilant looked around.

But they only saw a mechanical device that relied on stored energy for data analysis emitting a pale green projection light.

But in every location, not even one of the most common auxiliary servitors was seen.

"There was no trace of Chaos Psychic Energy fluctuations, no equipment was damaged, and not even a drop of blood was found... Could it be that as Kahulangi said, the people inside the ship disappeared out of thin air?"

At this moment, Rorschach, who had patrolled the entire bridge with magnetic boots, slowly stopped on the metal floor.

A fleeting doubt gradually emerged on his bronze face hidden inside the skull helmet.

"Stop moving forward! I order you to stop moving forward immediately!"

However, at this time, a weeper at the entrance of the bridge hatch quickly raised his grenade launcher and issued a low warning to the dark passage outside.

Instantly, accompanied by a burst of explosive roars that suddenly illuminated the surrounding environment.

Rorschach, who reacted the fastest, suddenly turned around.

He drove the power armor with all his strength, and charged into the ship's passage like a beast hunting!

The next second, within the range of Rorschach's eyepiece.

A human figure with his head completely blown up by the explosive fell heavily on the metal floor.

Judging from the naval officer's uniform and rank on the other party, it is most likely the mortal captain of this strike cruiser!

Dong Dong Dong!

At this moment, Rorschach's charge came to an abrupt halt.

Several other weepers also quickly drove the Terminator armor into the ship's passage.

They quickly passed by Rorschach and checked the headless navy corpse that fell to the ground not far away.

And the weeper who just chose to shoot hesitated for a moment.

The other party immediately said to Luo Xia's tall back:

"I'm sorry, Master Primarch, I should have spared his life, but I vaguely felt that his mental state was not right, so..."

"Battle brother, this is not your problem, in fact, you did nothing wrong..."

Luo Xia took a deep breath and turned to the other party and said calmly.

However, at this time, when the other weepers just arrived in front of the headless corpse.

A large group of strange existence like green clouds suddenly entered the middle of the passage from the inside of the corpse.

Then, in the blink of an eye, it quickly penetrated into the Terminator armor of a weeper!