Chapter 350 Star Dart Weapon
Planet Karnak III, equatorial jungle.
Satfaran walked and stopped along the way, tracking the remaining traces of the champion of Slaanesh, the smell of powder on the woman's body, the strange footprints of Slaanesh's horse, the half-eaten local beasts... all became clues to the Crow Guard warriors.
Until he came to a waterfall cliff.
Satfaran lay down where the woman once lay, savoring a sip of the accumulated water in the rock. The strong signal from the subspace passed through the sublingual taste detection nerves and went straight to Satfaran's Tianling Cap, making him The nerves were tense instantly.
It's her, she found it!
The Crow Guard soldier raised his head and looked around. Soon, the slight movement in the jungle in the distance attracted his attention.
The helmet's eyepiece field of view compensated for the distance, and Satflan switched to the passive perspective view of the eyepiece. The thermal imaging clearly showed seven... oh no, eight figures, seven people lined up in a loose column, walking through the forest, and one Follow him.
They are approaching here.
Satfaran slowly lowered his body, and then quietly released a servo skull. The skull floated to the other side, looking at the situation in the distance through the gaps in the stone.
Through the gap created by the leaves, Satflan saw the other person's appearance: fair skin, war lines on his face, a dinosaur on his crotch, tall and slender figures for both men and women, especially those long pointed ears— —Eldar.
How come there are Eldar?
There are no battleships of theirs in the system.
Where did they come from?
Satfrelan was puzzled.
He remembered what Khan had once said about the "Webway."
"Damn alien."
The Crow Guard warrior cursed secretly.
No matter where the Eldar come from, no matter what their purpose is, the planet Kellnak III is a hive world belonging to the Empire. No aliens should appear here, whether Orks, Eldar or Kru Special people, there is just a sequence of killing them. Since they ran into the hands of Satflan today, just kill them together.
Satfaran observed patiently and moved his vision back.
Then his target appeared.
An ugly creature with a crab-clawed bat face, whose former appearance could still be vaguely recognized, was riding a Slaanesh horse. It suddenly screamed and accelerated, rushing towards the Eldar team.
oh? Chaos vs. Aliens?
Satfran decided to hold his ground for the time being.
It's rare to encounter these two dog-eating dogs. When their battle is over, no matter which side wins, it won't be too late to go back and reap the rewards... Anyway, the aliens and Chaos will eventually die.
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The seven wild Eldar warriors continued to move forward in this unfamiliar jungle. Their movements were as light as ghosts. The Diretooth dragon under their crotches was also very quiet and made no unnecessary noise. They formed a long snake along the forest path. Quietly walked away.
Then suddenly all hell breaks loose.
At the back of the team was a female Eldar Dinosaur Cavalry. The tips of her ears twitched slightly, as if she was aware of something. As soon as she turned around, an ugly weirdo riding a Slaanesh horse came over to kill him, with an evil smile on his face. Laughing wildly:
"Gahahahahaha!"
"Give your soul stones to the Prince of Joy!"
The Eldar woman's eyes widened, and she immediately turned around and took off the rifle. The moment she pressed the firing button, a huge crab claw swung out, and the sharp blade instantly cut through the barrel of her gun.
The charged chamber of the shuriken rifle suddenly exploded into a ball of hot white fire. The Eldar dinosaur rider fell backwards, and the dinosaur under his crotch turned its head and opened its mouth, roaring, and was immediately struck by the purple tongue suddenly spitting out from the mouth of Slaanesh's horse. Pierce the skull.
The champion of Slaanesh pursued the victory, and stabbed the chest of another dinosaur rider with the adamantine blade in his hand, and a stream of blood gurgled out from the tip of the knife that broke through the chest.
The cavalry in the front row reacted, turned around, drew their star-marked pistols, and pulled the trigger on the Slaanesh Champion. As the air was filled with deadly, razor-sharp projectiles, the flesh and blood of the Slaanesh Champion was easily destroyed. was cut through.
At such a close distance, several shuriken pistols fired at the Slaanesh champion continuously. The black single-molecule shurikens tore the opponent's arms and chest. However, Slaanesh's pet turned a blind eye to this, her pink crab The claw slashed into the Eldar warrior's abdomen again, and then lifted him up high.
The sensitive female Eldar wept as the suspended male Eldar screamed at the gush of blood. The Slaanesh Champion grabbed her victim's neck and pulled the blade from his body. She pulled the dying Eldar close to her and opened her mouth to bite.
"Roar--"
Several bipedal beasts that looked like dinosaurs surrounded them, opening their big mouths and biting the Slaanesh horse like crazy. The Slaanesh demon let out a tragic scream. Several wild Eldar cavalry seemed to realize that long-range weapons were not very effective. They all threw away their shuriken pistols, picked up lances and war blades, and attacked the champion of Slaanesh.
The champion of Slaanesh had no choice but to throw away the Eldar corpse in her hand and wield crab claws and sharp blades to fight against the enemy. She was worthy of being Slaanesh's beloved pet. Not only was she not afraid of pain, but she also had superb sword skills. However, her two fists were ultimately unable to defeat four hands. She was soon stabbed with holes all over her body. Finally, the Savage Eldar warrior cut off her neck with a knife, and the Slaanesh horse under her crotch also turned into pieces and disappeared into the real universe.
Almost all of the four Savage Eldar warriors who survived were injured. They gasped for breath and stared blankly at the broken corpse of the identity family in front of them. These naturally sensitive psychic races smelled a scent on this corpse. The terrifying aura belonged to the terrifying existence that destroyed the ancient Eldar Empire.
A terrifying existence that I dare not even call him by his name.
The four people gathered together to discuss and decided to give up the exploration and return to the webway first.
The Eldar cavalry jumped off the dinosaur and planned to collect the bodies of their comrades. At this moment, the noise of the engine came with a roar that broke through the air. The surrounding jungle trees were blown by the strong wind, followed by heavy explosive bombs. roar.
"Boom, boom, boom…"
The two Savage Spirit Clan warriors were knocked down instantly.
The Deinodon dragons were covered in blood, whining and falling over.
The two remaining people saw a black shadow falling from the sky.
…
Satfaran put on his gravity gloves, lifted up the wild Eldar locked in the stasis field, moved it, and finally fixed it behind the jet motorcycle.
This was a single-seat jet motorcycle with limited space. Satfaran lowered his head to check, and finally picked up a shuriken rifle and a power war blade.
The Raven Guard warrior then walked over to the corpse of the Champion of Slaanesh and stood there, waiting patiently and quietly.
…
I do not know how long it has been.
A cold and familiar power gradually flowed into the veins of the Slaanesh Champion. Her broken body, full of holes, began to regain a new life in the extreme pain. The woman suddenly twitched, twisted, spasmed, and screamed until she climaxed in a music of severe pain and bliss.
The open wounds on her chest and back were slowly healing, and she began to regain her mobility. First her fingers trembled slightly, then her arms, and finally her legs... until her whole body was back to normal. She gained new powers, and as she faced death, the blessings of Slaanesh made her even more powerful.
"Hoo..."
The chest of the half-man, half-woman rose and fell violently.
The woman suddenly opened her eyes.
Then, a huge figure wearing black gold power armor came into her sight, as well as the abstract golden crow logo on the shoulder armor that looked familiar to her.
The woman's eyes slowly widened, and the color on her face slowly faded.
"You're awake."
Even though the other person was wearing a helmet, the woman still heard a hint of teasing in his deep voice.
"The reason why I stay here and wait for you to wake up is because I want you to know clearly about your death and let you know whose hands you died in... It is not easy for someone who has escaped from my hands once. , you can be proud.”
Seeing that the woman was silent, Satfran said to himself.
After speaking, he raised a palm.
"No!!!"
Seeing the familiar lightning claws begin to flash with a blue arc that cracked the force field, the woman opened her mouth and roared. Before she could struggle to dodge, the sharp claws swung down and her vision went dark.
She lost consciousness, again.
Satfaran looked at the champion of Slaanesh who had turned into a strip in front of him. He stood up and walked to the jet motorcycle parked aside. He took out a slightly larger weapon from the side of the car - a double-barreled melt gun. In his hand, he inserted the end pipe into the fuel tank of the jet motorcycle, pointed it at the woman's body, and pulled the trigger.
"Boom"
Blue flames spurted out.
The twisted and mutated body of the Champion of Slaanesh was quickly reduced to a cloud of ash and smoke in the flames.
Drifting away in the wind.
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Planet Karnak III, hive city.
Satfaran handed the Eldar prisoner to Kalamanda. The Nightbat Captain carried the Eldar woman with her mouth gagged and an angry face in one hand, and walked into the prison with a smile.
In the conference room.
"The Wild Spirit Clan also appeared?"
Fu Qinghai asked with a frown.
He turned to look at the planetary governor:
"Were there any sighting reports of the Eldar on the planet Kellnak III in the past, no, in the entire Kellnak system?"
The planetary governor shook his head:
"As far as I know, my lord, there is no such thing in the entire Octanes Sector. For most residents of the hive world, the Eldar are still in the stories of myths and legends."
That is how the matter?
Now Fu Qinghai is becoming more and more interested in the mysterious "thing" mentioned by the Chaos Space Marines.
The war behavior between the Khorne warband and the Orcs can also be explained by coincidence. The Dark Apostles and the Savage Eldar are not war madmen. The former also likes to cause trouble, but the latter lives in seclusion and hides from the world. The planet Kelnak III What is there in this ordinary hive world that attracts them?
As we all know, the Orks are nicknamed Greenskins, the Necrons are nicknamed Spare Ribs, the Space Marines are nicknamed Cans, the Imperial Guards are nicknamed Big Heads... and the Eldar are nicknamed "Bean Sprouts" because the Eldar, regardless of gender, are generally tall and slender, and their armor is also Not heavy and looks very slim.
Eldar = bean sprouts, so by analogy, the Ark Eldar are white bean sprouts, the Dark Eldar are black bean sprouts, the Harlequin Eldar are flower bean sprouts, and the Savage Eldar are wild bean sprouts.
The Savage Eldar have the lowest sense of presence among the Eldar races, even lower than the Eldar pirates, not only because of their secluded life, but also because GW does not have detailed settings.
Satflan handed over the captured bean sprout weapons, the shuriken rifle and the power sword, to Fu Qinghai.
Fu Qinghai held it in his hand and looked at it.
Although most wild bean sprouts have returned to their original nomadic life (herding dinosaurs), the Wild Eldar still retain some technology from the ancient Eldar empire, and they cannot be said to be any worse than the Ark Eldar and Dark Eldar. Go, they can also make shuriken weapons, which are exclusive weapons of the Eldar.
There are many types of shuriken weapons, including shuriken pistols as individual weapons, shuriken projectiles and shuriken cannons as vehicle-mounted weapons. Fu Qinghai twisted a black flake that Satflan picked up on the battlefield, a round star dart, and it is said that there are also star-shaped and triangular ones - the extremely boring space elves like to spend their time and energy In designing these useless shapes.
The Adeptus Mechanicus has always wanted to copy shuriken weapons, but has never been successful. The principle of launching shuriken weapons is very simple, but the processing conditions cannot meet the requirements of shuriken ammunition.
Fu Qinghai gave up after playing with it for a while, feeling that it was not interesting. The shuriken weapon has a very fast rate of fire, but because it has no rifling, the range and accuracy are actually not very good. Its penetrating power is very strong, but its stopping effect is insufficient - it will penetrate people directly. Those with tenacious vitality, such as Tyranids and Orcs, will still fight you despite dozens of holes in their bodies.
Some people may find it strange: Even the Mechanicum cannot copy something that the Savage Eldar, a group of degraded nomadic bean sprouts, can actually produce?
Because the industry of the Eldar is strictly a magic industry, it does not require a forge or a workshop. In theory, you only need to find a few bone singers to hold flutes and blow on the spirit bones, ranging from daily necessities to large ones. When you come to Arkworld, you can get whatever you want.
This is the reason why Fu Qinghai has little interest in Eldar technology and Orc technology - it's not that they're not strong, it's that they can't be used.
Throughout the entire Warhammer 40K universe, he was only interested in the technology of the Necron and the Earth clan of the Tau Empire.
"Let's go see the Eldar prisoner."
Fu Qinghai put down his shuriken rifle and said.
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At the same time, deep in the equatorial jungle.
An Eldar jetbike roared past.
Salamander Uslan, sitting on the red jet motorcycle, looked at the corpses of his compatriots on the ground, his face instantly turned livid, he gritted his teeth and clenched the scimitar in his hand.
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