NABC Chapter 241 Rounders
Chapter 241 Rounders
The rumble in the air was not alone. The sound of Astartes' power armor clashing with each other echoed throughout the vast auditorium.
The Techmarines of the Salamanders even led the applause as Caul made a remarkable invention.
At the bottom of the circular field, if you look closely, you can see that the particles shot by the gravity gun do not distort the metal floor, but act directly on the target. Belisarius Caul solved the common problem of excessive damage range with gravity guns. This is history A sexual breakthrough!
A ball of metal plates floating three inches above the ground crashed to the ground. Metals of various colors were mixed together and spread out into an irregular Omnisiah painting. Caul turned off the gravity gun, but the two small cylinders on it were not lit.
"Everyone, this is my latest work, the gravity gun. Some of you may be warriors from ancient war groups who know this weapon. Unfortunately, this one is not the same as what you remember. For technical reasons, it Bigger and heavier, but there are still some improvements, such as these." Call pointed to the small cylinder on the big gun.
"You can understand that this is the amount of ammunition. Each small cylinder is one round of ammunition. When the light on the small cylinder goes out, it means that the charge is complete."
"The weapon's gravity control range is not as good as that of the oldest holy objects, but its accuracy has been improved."
At this time, the damaged jump shield fell to the ground, making a "clang" sound, the small stand on it was damaged, and a wisp of black smoke came out of the cracked metal.
Kaul's voice coincided with the sound of the shield falling to the ground. "The advantage of my work is that it is more powerful than conventional gravity guns. It can not only penetrate the enemy's defenses and hit their bodies directly, but also damage the shield's stance generator or other similar machinery. , the efficiency is over 60%.”
It's hard to tell whether Kaul did it on purpose. The beep in front of him was caused by him pretending.
The Astartes present had already started communicating on the communication channel, and even though the Emperor's Angels were still sitting peacefully in the audience, Caul could feel a wave of fanaticism rising around him.
Guilliman was pleased with the effect.
"Everyone, the production line has been established. The materials are rare and the craftsmanship is complex. Fortunately, we have the great Imperial Regent Guilliman. Under his coordination with the Logistics Department, precious resources are being transformed into powerful weapons."
"With the support of the great Human Empire, we have the ability to mass-produce this improved gravity gun." As soon as Caul finished speaking, he slowly stepped back a few meters.
Guilliman took a step forward and took over the conversation, his sonorous voice echoing in the stadium. "And you, the Brother Astartes here, your Chapter will be the first batch of troops equipped with gravity guns.
You have spoken of your loyalty with your blood and given death to your enemies with your glaive. You are the Emperor's most loyal warriors. Now armed with brand new weapons, go out and strike a blow against the Emperor's enemies. "
With that, Guilliman looked up to the sky and shouted "For the Emperor!"
All the Astartes present were deeply encouraged, including Yifeng, who was constantly looking at Guilliman and Caul.
"Stuval, do you feel that Guilliman and Caul don't seem to be paying attention to us." Yifeng said quietly to Stuval.
"Is this important?"
"What is he looking at? Isn't he looking at us?"
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Yifeng followed Guilliman's line of sight and saw that it was above the auditorium. There was nothing there except gray walls.
Guilliman noticed Yifeng's gaze. When everyone was looking at him and the damage caused by the gravity gun, Yifeng's gaze was very inconsistent, especially looking over there.
But then, Guilliman saw the shield that Yifeng was carrying, and he felt relieved. The Primaris warriors of the Red Torrent were not Chaos, nor could they be Alpha.
At this time, Ms. Euton was standing where Guilliman was looking, looking at her "child" with a smile. The gray wall is essentially a one-way mirror. Ms. Euton can see outside, but people outside can't see inside.
She also saw Yifeng, who seemed to be staring at her, and found it interesting. He was a guy with sharp reactions.
The hidden winner was a bit boring, and those scum didn't have the guts to come to Holy Terra, even though it was far away from the palace. Maybe next time the trap can be placed farther away, like on Luna (the moon), or on the Phalanx that has just returned to Terra's orbit.
Guilliman promised on the spot that the first batch of gravity guns would be delivered within ten years. This speed was simply incredible in the Empire.
Amidst the praises from all the war groups, Guilliman turned and left the scene gracefully, joined Ms. Euton, and continued to deal with the endless imperial affairs.
The Astartes present had no intention of leaving.
"Great Sage Belisarius Caul, may we use your testing ground for a simple competition?" The language was very polite, but the tone was very impolite.
A "soldier" from the Nemesis Chapter shouted towards the great sage on the high platform.
This is a sub-group of the Ultramarines established during the Second Founding of the Army, a wealthy group that owns a Glory Queen-class battleship (this is the Glory Queen-class battleship stolen from the Word Bearers).
They spoke, and many battle groups responded.
"As you wish, Brother Astartes, this place is left to you." Caul agreed very decisively with the behavior of the Astartes. His time was precious and was not worth spending watching the Astartes. For special competitions, the cameras in the arena will save these records.
The champion of the speaking Nemesis Chapter was the first to jump into the arena, waiting for the challenger to arrive.
Go back to that small room and stay until the honors ceremony begins? Or go around talking to a bunch of mortal executives? This is not what a Chapter Champion should do!
Some Chapters left the scene, those Chapters with fanatical beliefs went to churches or other more sacred places to pray, while others were gloomy and autistic Chapters who refused to communicate with other Chapters.
After a while, most of the people sitting in the audience were the eager champions of the war group and the people who were "looking after" them, as well as a dozen people sitting in neat phalanxes.
The most eye-catching thing was the ten battle groups on the other side of the red torrent, sitting together, no one left, no one spoke or provoked, as if they were watching a movie together.
If Yifeng doesn't leave, who else will dare to leave?
Several other war groups have a tradition of watching the competition of powerful warriors, and they all stayed, but they were not as neatly organized as this one. They were scattered around, each looking for a good angle.
Crawford, the champion of the Crimson Fist, also left the field. The Sons of Dorne had their own competition, and the petty fight in front of him made him uninterested. More importantly, the people who interested him did not come.
An eldest son of the Thunder Knights jumped into the round field and began to duel with his opponents. They fought with power swords that were not turned on, and the sound of clashing blades filled the round field.
Situ Val turned his head slightly and said, "Yifeng, do you want to go down and fight? You haven't fought with other Primaris warriors for a long time."
"It makes sense, but...the opponents are all eldest sons with more than 700 years of service experience, or older upgraders." Yifeng gestured to the ten battle groups around him, "Will I lose?" It looks good, but it will be even more difficult if I win.”
"Only the strong can control the situation, brother Yifeng, the Astartes respect the strong."
The situation below gradually evolved into a fight between multiple pairs. Several pairs of team champions each occupied a corner and tacitly agreed not to enter other areas.
After Situ Val finished speaking, Yifeng's eyes lit up, "It's you, my dearest Uncle Hei!"
As soon as the champion of the Salamanders battle group came off the stage, the three-meter strong man suddenly landed in front of him with a sledgehammer on his shoulders. Yifeng landed in front of him with the speed unique to the White Scar children.
Salamanders are strong and slow to react, and they are in the original battle group, so they are very suitable. With White Scar's reaction speed, they can fight back and forth.
The warriors of other seeds didn't really want to fight with this big man. They used unopened power swords to attack each other. The power armor could still withstand a few blows. Even if the disintegration stance of this brother's big hammer was not activated, one hit would still be enough. Enough.
"Salamanders Chapter, Champion Pons Yitzhak."
"Red Torrent Battle Group, Lin Xiuhao."
Yitzhak was not wearing a helmet, looking straight at Yifeng, and motioned to the red-armored warrior wearing a helmet in front of him.
"I swore to the Emperor that I would always carry this shield and always wear a helmet when wearing power armor."
Yitzhak smiled kindly, then picked up the sledgehammer and hit Yifeng.
There is only one meaning in the eyes, don't blame me if it gets smashed.
The fight between two three-meter-tall men attracted a lot of attention. There were very few Primaris warriors with such a height (they were at the lower limit of the Imperial Guard), so they must have explosive power.
Yifeng took off the golden power sword from the sword buckle, stepped back, raised the sword, and blocked with the sword collapse. The sledgehammer was heavy and heavy, and it came with a menacing force. The moment it came into contact with the chain sword, it shocked Yifeng's jaw so hard that it hurt. Yifeng gritted his teeth and turned the sword around, pressing it against the side of the sledgehammer, using its strength to drift away from him.
Yifeng took three steps back, turned his long sword in a circle, and stabbed Yitzhak in the chest with the Immortal Guiding Move. The sledgehammer had no way to deal with the thrust, and the salamander itself was slow to react, so the opponent had to raise the hammer handle with both hands to parry. Trying to push up the thrusting sword with brute force.
The power sword looked extremely sharp, but in fact they were all feints. Yifeng stabbed continuously, and Salamander reacted by withdrawing his sword and changing his moves, intending to use the disadvantage of the opponent's heavier weapon to consume the opponent's physical strength.
Yitzhak turned from defense to offense, and when Yifeng drew his sword, he leaned forward and pressed forward, letting the power sword touch the sledgehammer first. When Yifeng retracted his sword, he took advantage of the situation and pressed forward, knocking Yifeng away savagely.
Yifeng was staggered and took three steps back. The Salamander champion stopped chasing after one step and stopped to free up space for him to swing his sledgehammer.
The red power leg armor hit the ground heavily. As soon as Yifeng stabilized his center of gravity, he saw a hammer whizzing towards his head.
Soon after, it was too late to slash with the golden power sword. Yifeng sank down and turned the sword towards himself. He held the hilt of the sword with his backhand and punched Yitzhak's finger along the handle of the hammer. above.
However, the opponent's power was beyond imagination. The Salamander warrior in front of him could still swing the power hammer easily with one hand.
Yifeng's forward step prevented him from being hit by the head of the hammer, only the handle of the hammer hit his shoulder. Even so, Yifeng's body also moved three feet away, his legs touched the ground continuously, and he briefly opened and closed the magnetic lock to slow down, and once again distanced himself from his opponent.
Yitzhak was very satisfied with the opponent in front of him. He was very fast in melee combat, but because he was carrying a heavy anti-psychic shield, he could not run much faster over long distances. He was good at using the power of a sledgehammer to move in medium distances.
There was an unpleasant scratching sound on the metal floor. Yifeng stopped, raised his sword and attacked again. With the shield, he was heavier than Yitzhak, which meant that his impact was more powerful than Yitzhak.
The green-armored man's legs were slightly bent, and his waist and horse were united to exert force with both arms. He had never been afraid of anyone in a competition of strength. Seeing that Yifeng's speed has increased, the strong inertia will limit Yifeng's retreat, and the two sides are bound to have a head-on collision, Yitzhak raised the sledgehammer again.
A red figure quickly approached the green body. The strong wind erupted from the swing of the sledgehammer had been transmitted to the hearing filter of the warrior's helmet. Between the sword and flint, Yifeng suddenly took a big step... In the audience's eyes Come, just go up and do a split.
The sledgehammer crashed down and hit the metal corner of the untouchable shield. Yifeng lost his balance and tilted his body, but the golden power sword also slashed towards Yitzhak's lower body with a Taoist whisk.
The kind-hearted Salamander reacted slowly for a moment, as if he was thinking whether his hammer would kill Yifeng. When he reacted, the sword light was already approaching his thigh.
He reluctantly twisted his body, and the golden power sword slashed hard at the center of the battle dagger tied to his thigh. His left leg lost balance and was about to fall. Yitzhak shouted in a deep voice, and the muscle coils suddenly tightened, forcing himself to be strong. The muscles hold the body in place.
Yifeng's speed did not slow down, he landed on one knee, turned sideways to let the shield touch the ground to cushion the hammer blow, braked at the same time, and his body slid forward. When the speed decreased to a certain level, the magnetic lock on the front leg was activated, and with the help of the momentum, he swung the power sword in a huge circle, and slashed at the salamander fiercely with the dragon tail swing sword technique.
The sledgehammer and the power sword collided together. This was the first time that the two weapons collided head-on. Yifeng used the big swing to explode with the same force as the hammer. The swords and hammers staggered, and Yizhak only felt a strong attack. Come, the muscles are tense and enter a state of stiffness.
Yifeng was quite straightforward. He let go of his right hand, and the golden power sword flew out in a spinning direction. Yifeng gave up his sword and no longer withstood the subsequent counterattack.
Taking advantage of the enemy's stiffness, our Chapter Leader launched a ferocious offensive. He turned around and struck with his back. He made a fist with his left hand and attacked Yitzhak's head. After releasing the sword with his right hand, he immediately began to charge up the next punch. .
Yitzhak was surprised to find that his sledgehammer was stuck on the bulge (bone) of the Untouchable's skeleton shield. It was being pulled aside as Yifeng rotated, and the iron fist as big as a sandbag went straight to his head. .
I'm not wearing a helmet!
In desperation, the champion of the Salamander took a step back and left the attack range of Yifeng's fist. From then on, he was out of control. Yifeng bullied himself forward, not giving him any space to swing his sledgehammer, and pressed against his body. , the right hand gathered strength and punched again.
With steady steps, his empty fist turned into a palm with his left hand, and he pushed down the handle of the hammer, pressing Yizhak's weapon with one hand, forcing Yizhak to give up his weapon and fight Yifeng in hand-to-hand combat.
Yitzhak also reacted 0.01 seconds later. He held the hammer with one hand and used one hand to strike sideways at Yifeng's waist, causing Yifeng's punch to miss and hit the shoulder armor.
With the terrifying strength of one hand, he got rid of the suppression of Yifeng's left hand. This was Yifeng's "native arm".
Yifeng, who was at a disadvantage in the strength confrontation, did not choose to distance himself again. Instead, he and Yitzhak were armor-to-armor and close together. His left hand went to touch the combat dagger on his thigh, and his right hand crossed the opponent's fist to stop him. Right hand action.
The Salamander Champion was surprised to find that he couldn't seem to hit Yifeng with his single-handed hammer. They were too close, and if he swung it like this, he could only hit the shield on Yifeng's back.
Yitzhak, who was a man with a lot of fighting experience, immediately let go of the hammer and grabbed Yifeng's left arm that had just pulled out the dagger. He also grabbed Yifeng's arm with his other hand. He was so angry that his Dantian was filled with energy, and all the muscles in his body were working hard. , his waist turned with his body, and he "threw" Yifeng out with a side shoulder throw.
At this point in the battle, there was no winner between the two sides. The two stood firm again and went to pick up their weapons in tacit agreement.
"What kind of oath allows a powerful warrior like you to always carry a shield?" Yitzhak finally spoke. He was very curious. The warrior in front of him was unknown, but he was by no means weak.
"My war group was once on the verge of extinction due to the invasion of demons. If this shield had been around at that time, there would never have been so many fighting brothers who died heroically." There was some gasping in Yifeng's words. Under the helmet, Wei Someone saw his true face.
The son of Jaghatai Khan threw a sword flower. I can't lose my father's reputation as the best swordsman.
"I made an oath that I will always bear this shield of sacred objects in my life. When there is a battle, I will be the first to fight against the devil, and I will fight until death." Yifeng's classic story was told without blushing, and he waved his war blade towards Yitzhak kills.
Direct attack, dodge, counterattack, both sides go back and forth for dozens of rounds.
Yifeng had already used his left hand to hold the sword, and the tiger's mouth on his right hand had cracked, and his arm was numb. The Salamander champion was not much better, with a lot of scratches appearing on his body. Although the paint was only scratched, revealing the base color of the power armor, it still recorded the number of hits he received in disguise.
The fire dragon's son's blood was boiling all over his body, and he was breathing heavily. The air formed a low pressure locally, producing the sound of "whoosh~" strong wind.
Hitting the air with a hammer, the fast-moving Yifeng jumped into the air. Jin Yan rose into the air and looked back at the moon, then stabbed Yitzhak in the eye. The opponent led the opponent with a hammer, and used a "barbaric skill" to let the hammer throw him out. He dodged Yifeng's attack when he fell into a stiff state.
The sledgehammer fell to the ground, Yifeng grabbed the flaw, threw out his combat dagger, and then walked forward quickly.
The dagger was as fast as a meteor, and it pierced Yitzhak's hammer-holding hand with precision. As a last resort, he spread his palm to block the flying knife with the handle of the hammer. By the time he grasped the sledgehammer again, Yizhak had already arrived. , stepped on the hammer head that fell to the ground.
The power sword pursued the victory. Seeing that he was about to win the battle, Yitzhak's right hand turned into a pull. He used the hammer that Yifeng stepped on as a pillar. With the strong muscles of one hand, he pulled his body towards Yifeng. , the body sank slightly, hiding his head between the shoulder armor, and pushed Yifeng sideways as he was about to jump up.
After the collision, the Salamander Champion looked up again. Yifeng, who was flying in the sky, gave a hint and moved away two fingers of the hand holding the sword.
"It's over," Yitzhak said.
Yifeng hinted, if I let go at this time, the sword will fly out and pierce your head.
Strictly speaking, this battle between the two sides does not count as Yifeng's victory. If the power hammer is on, Yifeng may not be able to block Yizhak's attack. Of course, the power sword that is turned on can also separate the combat dagger and Yizhak. Ke's thigh was chopped off.
"A wonderful match." Yifeng said, "May the friendship between our battle groups last forever."
"You are a powerful warrior, and I respect your oath and strength." Yifeng won Yizhak's respect, of course, in the name of Lin Xiuhao.
Yifeng relied on Bai Scar's talent to "bully" this seven-hundred-year-old Salamander veteran, and secretly rejoiced that it ended early. If he had been late and exhausted (White Scar's physical strength was not very strong), his chances of winning would be It’s slim.
The two sides shook hands, and applause broke out in the distance.
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Yifeng was too embarrassed to look directly at Yitzhak, and even my own people applauded, which was really embarrassing.
Yitzhak didn't know. He thought it was the wonderful battle between the two that won the applause of the audience, and smiled friendly towards Yifeng. "May the emperor bless you, brother Lin Xiuhao."
"The Emperor's blessing."
In the next Terran day, several warriors went out to compete, and the "chapter leader" of the tenth chapter also went to fight for a round. The fight was not very good. After all, the opponent was the champion of the old group. It was not so much a duel. It’s advice.
After the competition, Yifeng held professional talks with the Salamanders Chapter regarding the ordering of Seiko power swords, and ordered a batch of power swords from the Salamanders' forging master.
Attachment: Yifeng's request to go to the Forging Land was declined because there were some psychic creations there that were not suitable for Yifeng to approach.
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Under the Antarctic ice, the Grand Master of the contemporary Assassin Court stood majestically on a high platform. In front of him was a sacred object, marking all the important goals of the Assassin Court and the location where it last appeared.
A lurker came to report about the movements of Yifeng and the others. The leaders of the ten war groups entered the room of an "ordinary" Primaris warrior carrying an anti-psychic shield. They came out after about two Terra hours. Can monitor any information.
The Assassin's Court - the former personal force of Macado, a department that tried to "hide" it from the Emperor, a secret department that specialized in dirty work.
The Assassin Master said softly: "The Regent reassures us that he has seen those soldiers and they are loyal. I don't trust him, but I will follow his orders and no longer monitor those monks. There is no need for you to continue. Under surveillance, go and pick up mission EIA-103."
The lurker disappeared in a flash.
The Grand Master of Assassins looked up at the tall statue of Fadis and clenched his fists tightly.
No one can cause trouble on Terra. The Custodes' words of always being prepared to defend against enemy attacks will never happen. We will keep the threat out of Terra!