HH荷鲁斯叛乱《异端初现》渣翻7(4)

Argel Tal led the group into the Thunderhawk’s open cargo bay. Their boots clanged up the ramp.
‘I had my bolter aimed at one of the XIII Legion,’ he said at last. ‘Aimed at his throat.’ He tapped the softer fibre bundle cabling in his own armour’s flexible layered collar. ‘If I’d pulled the trigger, he would be dead.’
Argel Tal nodded to a squad of Seventh Company as they moved past, and punched the sealant plate, activating the ramps’ pistons. Thehydraulics compacted, lifting the gangway back up in a slow machine-grind.