Chapter 274 Tarot

The explosion of the Clark grenade destroyed the huge fan that was still running below. This weapon used to penetrate the heavy armor of the vehicle was like using a sledgehammer to kill a chicken against these running fans.

The explosion destroyed the rotating blades and paralyzed the transmission core. Taro jumped down, took out a bottle of green injection from his tactical belt, and dripped it on his steel knife.

Piercing into the gap, the green liquid strengthened the penetration of the Catachan saber and pried open the gap with Taro's force.

"Benben, open this."

Benben kicked up and kicked open the cover of the fan.

"Okay, this works."

Crawling out of the gap created by Benben, Taro observed the air purification station. There was nothing inside except traces of battle and blood on the ground. The identification mark for the service of the Inquisition, the red I under the purification station brand, was also roughly crossed out.

"Tsk. Do you want to kill anyone you see from the Inquisition? Even if they are just working in name only?"

Taro used his saber to slightly lift the curtains that had not been torn down by the window, and observed the situation outside the purification station through a small gap.

The street was empty, with only a few crosses standing up, on which were tied some people who had been burned to carbon, and iron plates hanging around their necks saying that they were heretics who blasphemed the saints and the Emperor.

The Inquisition Fortress not far away was still in the battle, and those stormtroopers and the Imperial Guards stationed around were still defending against the attack of the Redemption Army.

Taro called Benben to keep up with his pace, but he was not sure how long those defending soldiers could hold out against the rebellious battle sisters.

At this time, he could not go through the main gate, and the good habits Taro developed on the planet Catachan came in handy.

Just like every cunning beast would leave several retreat routes for itself, the Catachans would explore all possible routes where he was.

Running to the edge of the wall, looking up and seeing a shooting window 200 meters high, Taro knew that he could create a gap to enter by stuffing a hot melt bomb into it.

But where to find hot melt bombs? He had to find a team of lone redemption soldiers to ambush.

"Stupid, stand still. I'll go up and take a look."

Throwing another can to stupid, Taro bit the steel knife with his teeth and climbed up the vertical wall, just like a monkey climbing vines in the jungle and a mountain goat jumping and running on the cliff.

Taro could support his body with just his fingers to prevent him from falling, but this was nothing to brag about. Every Catachan who had survived adulthood could do this.

Crouching on a metal eagle head decoration, Taro looked at everything he could see.

The surrounding streets were full of redemption soldiers conducting religious trials. They pulled out residents who were defined as heretics, regardless of gender, age or age, and either shot them to death or hung them on the cross to purify them with fire.

But you can see that their behavior is not that crazy, completely different from the crazy people of the Slaanesh Cult that Taro has seen.

For fun, the crazy people of the Slaanesh Cult will chop off your head with a knife while enlightening themselves. Those psychopaths who only think about perverted ways of playing are only promiscuous and killing.

The Slaanesh crazy people will eat your flesh and rape you, and then peel off your skin and put it on themselves. The whole street will become a pit of corpses for them to vent their desires.

They have no concept of allies. While hunting down normal people, they will kill each other. Those crazy people are also happy to do so. It seems that being tortured by killing and abuse has become a way for them to say hello.

Taro followed the Inquisitor to deal with such a situation once. The mining planet base of Kans 221 was like that.

There are few normal people except for the crazy people who vent their beast desires in the corpses and insert the remains of the corpses into all the holes in their bodies.

Two storm troopers who went down to investigate the situation went crazy, and they shot themselves in the head when they came back.

Finally, the judge just said lightly: "Don't worry about them, they will solve their own problems."

In the end, those lustful lunatics really did as the judge said. They first killed normal people, then killed their own people, and finally started to kill themselves. They tried every means to pursue pleasure.

While lighting the corpses, they rushed to vent their desires, not caring about the pain of being burned by the fire.

But these redemption soldiers, except for pulling out all the non-redemption soldiers and killing them, they didn't do anything more out of line.

The shooting of those bullets did not mean any torture at all, but hatred and complete destruction.

Purely crushing bones and scattering ashes.

Is it the corruption of Khorne? But it doesn't seem like it. Their handling method is too clean. There are almost no blood pools and corpse pits, only citizens who are constantly hanging on the cross and burning to ashes.

"I really don't understand this."

Tarot climbed down from the Golden Eagle Stake and stood beside Benben.

"Let's go, I see a Rhino transport vehicle coming. We can use my little baby to blow it up and capture a few nuns."

"I want to eat."

Tarot sighed, knowing that Benben would not understand such complicated things. It is estimated that Benben did not understand anything except walking just now.

A triangular jammer specially provided by the Tribunal was set up and adjusted to the universal frequency of the Rhino transport vehicle. This thing can rely on similar source codes to interfere with the accuracy of the auspicious instrument on the vehicle, thereby erasing the figures of Benben and Tarot from the screen.

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Weighing the Clark armor-piercing grenade in his hand, Taro is calculating when the Rhino transporter will be within his throwing range.

He must calculate all this and then throw it without any pre-aiming. After all, those combat sisters who control the explosive machine guns on the Rhino are not easy to deal with.

Although Taro can wrestle with those women without power armor and break their bones, with the power armor that enhances the whole body function, Taro will take it seriously.

The sound of the Rhino transporter's tracks rolling on the ground came, and Taro pulled out the safety pin of the armor-piercing grenade and threw it into the sky.

"I hope my skill of hitting birds with stones in Catachan is not lost."

The grenade flew into the sky and was pulled down by gravity, hitting the top armor of the Rhino transporter.

The heat flow penetrated the armor, and the combat sisters who realized that they were attacked quickly got off the car. They formed a combat formation to guard the surroundings.

Another smoke bomb fell from the sky, exploding into a cloud that obscured vision.

"Suppressive fire!"

Three of the nuns were on alert, and three opened fire, firing explosives into the smoke, and when they changed ammunition, another team continued to fire.

"But sorry, you hit the wrong place!"

Tarot and Benben rushed from behind the combat nuns, and a steel knife cut directly into the joint of the power armor, easily cutting off her arm holding the weapon, and kicked her over.

Benben used his own strength to swing the tearing gun with a heavy bayonet.

The power armor on the nuns could not withstand Benben's strength, and the ceramic armor on their chests was dented and broken, and they fell to the ground fiercely, unable to stand up for a while.

The explosion of smoke only attracted the nuns' attention to another direction, after all, their transport vehicle exploded from the top. They could not quickly determine the specific location of the enemy in just a few seconds, and this was also the reason why Tarot and Benben were able to successfully launch a sneak attack.

The nuns were beaten to the ground, coughing up blood. Taro didn't get too close, just wiped the blood off the knife with his muscles.

"Hey! Tell me, why did you betray the Empire?"

"Shut up! You devil! We will never surrender to you."

"Demon? Look at what you did here, who is the devil?"

Taro looked at the nun cursing at him and felt even more strange, "Are you loyal to the Emperor?"

"You devil! What qualifications do you have to blaspheme the Emperor's holy name!"

Looking at the battle nun who was excited to rush over and fight him, Taro sighed, "Let's go, stupid, see what good things they have in the car, it would be best if there is a hot melt bomb."

The nuns cursed at Taro's back and tried their best to move their seriously injured bodies. Taro found a string of hot melt bombs with scriptures carved on them in the transport vehicle. He tied them diagonally to his body and walked out of the transport vehicle with a rocket backpack.

"Okay, Benben, this way we can go home and eat faster."

He installed a rocket backpack on Benben's back and adjusted the flight parameters. After all, he couldn't expect an Ogryn to master this kind of assault weapon.

Although the huge impact generated by this thing is difficult to withstand without power armor, Benben should be fine with his thick skin.

"Saint. Emperor. For you!"

A nun tremblingly took off the grenade on her belt and wanted to throw it at Taro and Benben, but was hit by a flying knife that had not yet been activated.

"Tsk. Crazy woman."

Taro spitted and did not choose to kill these nuns. They were just a group of happy Tanas bugs. What else could he do?

Starting the rocket backpack, Benben grabbed it and flew into the sky, and when it stopped, he used force to throw out the hot melt bomb in his hand.

The wall with the shooting hole was blown through, and Taro and Benben flew into it.

"I feel a little hot."

"Okay, okay, it's all an illusion. You're not hot, you're hungry."

"Oh."

Tarot quickly took off the rocket backpack on Benben's back. Although it didn't break Benben's bones, the heat generated by the backpack without a cooler burned the skin on Benben's back.

"Okay, we're home and can eat, but do you remember what Omar taught you?"

"Remember, call them before eating."

"Very good, let's call Rast, we'll eat together."

"Yeah."

Tarot looked at the surrounding environment, judged his position, and took Benben to Rast's study. The weird turmoil here can only be solved by the psychic.

Our leader is contacting the beloved hive consciousness, and soon a tyrant will come here. What do you think they will do when they come? Establish democracy. That's right.

Many people in the Empire believed in the sect of the hive consciousness and really thought that the hive consciousness would bring them a better life, but unfortunately, when the real consciousness came to their planet, the lie was torn apart, and a large number of people who believed in the thief sect fell into despair.

They thought it was a liberator, but it was just a meal.