Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 166: As Easy as Using One's Arm
"That's it?"

Qin Xia pinched the prophet's throat without moving his body. He just turned his head and eliminated all the ambushes.

Before chasing the prophet, Qin Xia was of course able to realize the prophet's intention. Since he dared to chase him, it was a sure thing.

Passive Psionic Divination is not enabled.

The psychic vision quickly scanned and found no other remaining enemies around.

Knowing that he could read minds with all his strength, Qin Xia immediately used his psychic powers to infiltrate the prophet's head.

"For Asuryan..."

"For... Thuntar!"

The prophet suddenly howled, and the strange amulet on his chest emitted a strong flash of light.

Qin Xia was shocked and took a step back.

The prophet landed with the sword in both hands, rushed forward and swung the sword.

The Eldar's reaction speed and physical response speed are extremely amazing, and humans need to undergo enhanced surgery after birth to become superhuman warriors.

The Eldar don't need that. Their fertility rate is not high, but they will naturally grow up to be warriors once they are born.

Fundamentally, the Eldar are not a naturally born species, but were created by a god-like race that existed in the universe ten million years ago. They are a race of biological warfare weapons.

If someone has no knowledge of the elves, he would be killed by the sword while being surprised at why his opponent reacted so quickly.

But Qin Xia has a very good understanding of the spirit race.

After being knocked back a step by the flash and shock released by the amulet, Qin Xia steadied himself and quickly attacked, hitting the prophet's wrist.

When the sword in the prophet's hand fell, Qin Xia quickly grabbed the sword, went around behind the prophet, swung the sword to cut off his legs, then threw away the sword and reached out to grab the head of the prophet who was about to fall.

The opponent's mental defenses were weakened due to the injury.

Qin Xia's psychic power penetrated it easily and read the information he wanted to read.

"Years ago, the barbaric weapons fashioned by the barbarians decimated the Kabal killing teams of our dark kin."

"It's all due to carelessness."

"We failed last time as well. Although we found their fleet, the storm in the Soul Sea forced us to give up."

"We can't fail again this time."

"..."

"Prophet, use your innate power that merges with the sea of ​​souls to find the enemy ship, and then we will arrive and destroy the savage weapon. Only you have the ability to find any target, only you."

"Then the prophecy about the barbaric weapons will not come true, and the children of the Thuntar Craft World will not lose their loved ones in the barbarian invasion like you did."

"..."

"I have used the communication equipment to call the fleet. Our mission is accomplished!"

"It's up to others now..."

"For Asuryan... for the Craftworld of Thuntar... for... for everything."

"..."

"Although our conspiracy group is hired...it would be inappropriate not to say something on this occasion..."

"For God of War Kane! For Comoros!"

"..."

Qin Xia pulled himself out of the prophet's memory.

The prophet who had lost his legs had his head grabbed by Qin Xia's big hands. The smooth cuts on his legs were dripping with blood. His hands were hanging down limply like his whole body, but he had a smile on his face.

"You predicted that Angron would attack your Craftworld of Thuntar in the future, and then you killed him as a baby a dozen years in advance."

Qin Xia spoke slowly.

"But have you ever thought that if Angron is not dead, he will bear a grudge and lead a team to attack your Craft World in the future until each of you and your Craft World are destroyed together?"

"You have fulfilled your own prophecy by your foolish actions."

Hearing what Qin Xia said, the prophet let out a dry laugh, still contented, and slowly raised his hand to point to the only porthole in the cabin.

"Here they come," said the prophet. "My people are coming. They will destroy your barbaric weapons and nip the destruction of Thuntar in the bud."

Qin Xia carried the prophet to the porthole.

Look outside.

This is a galaxy consisting only of stars.

The White Knight had already sailed towards the fleet in battle formation.

The Legion fleet also sailed forward.

And at a distance of one light second, the Eldar fleet was sailing forward in battle formation.

The crimson light of the star illuminated the fleet of twenty-five warships. The solar sails of the graceful and streamlined ships reflected the starlight, making the entire fleet seem to be in a sea of ​​light.

"Well, they are coming." Qin Xia pursed her lips and nodded, then lowered her eyes to look down at the prophet, "And you will watch them go to destruction with your own eyes."

"Watch you go to destruction? I will." The Prophet said with a smile.

Qin Xia said no more, opened his hands, used his psychic power to control a sword to fall into his hands, then nailed the prophet in front of the porthole and turned away.

The Librarians have killed the enemies who boarded the White Knight and gathered together.

Qin Xia walked out of the cabin and onto the corridor.

There was a patch of ice and snow ahead.

The think tanks trudged through the snow with Qin Xia until the snowflakes in the cold wind obscured their vision and their figures.

……

Qin Xia and the think tanks trudged through the snow together. As the wind and snow gradually subsided, everyone walked onto the corridor.

The condition of the flagship Fortitude and Resolve was much better than that of the White Knight. People were running in the corridors in an orderly manner to their respective destinations, and there was no chaos.

People coming and going were all surprised when they saw Qin Xia and the think tanks, then immediately stopped, stood aside and bowed.

Qin Xia would usually return the favor with a smile, or even help the other party open a portal, but he was not in the mood now.

Qin Xia, with a heavy expression on his face, walked with his head held high and his chest puffed out, his eyes staring straight ahead.

A team of Space Marines came running from the corner ahead. They were also surprised when they saw Qin Xia, but they immediately stepped aside and saluted, then continued to run to other places.

Another team of Space Marines came straight towards them from the front of the road.

Kahn stood at the front and nodded in greeting when he saw Qin Xia.

Qin Xia also nodded and walked to the gate at the end of the corridor.

A skull floated over and scanned Qin Xia.

Qin Xia punched the skull away, stepped into the command deck, and immediately looked for the person he wanted to pay attention to most at this moment.

Angron.

When entering the command deck of the Resolute Resolve, Qin Xia thought Angron would pretend to be calm and would be a little panicked, because Angron had never fought a void war and the naval strength of the 12th Legion was not strong.

But in reality... the tactical table that projected the image of the galaxy was crowded with people, including mortals and Space Marines, and Legion Commander Kiel was naturally among them.

Angron stood at the main seat with his arms folded across his chest, his eyes fixed on the image, his face expressionless and very calm.

"The alien ships are very fast and we can't get rid of them. I reject the proposal of the captain of the cruiser Hunter." Angron said.

"Captain of the White Knight reports: the White Knight can still continue to fight." Lotara Salin walked to the Primarch with documents in hand and reported.

"Tell the captain of the White Knight that he fought very well and I will reward him after the battle." Angron said calmly, "But please ask him to find my father and send him to the flagship."

The Primarch was concentrating on the tactical table, handling various matters, and did not notice the situation at the gate.

Until the original body finally got a second of free time, his ears twitched a few times, and he quickly turned his head to look at Qin Xia.

Qin Xia chuckled.

Angron also smiled, but was then pulled away by another officer who came to report on the situation to deal with new matters.

Qin Xia walked to the tactical table.

A naval officer made room for Qin Xia, but Qin Xia pulled the naval officer back to his original position.

Qin Xia knew that he was not good at fighting in the void, so at this time he should let professionals take charge of professional matters.

"The alien ships are extremely fast, and it is difficult for us to evacuate." Angron told Qin Xia about the current situation. "We can only choose to fight. I read a lot of books when I was studying void warfare. I feel that the navy's tactics are very rigid, and they don't know how to adapt to changes in battle..."

The Primarch paused, and continued, "It was only when I was really fighting in the void that I realized that the transmission of orders was too slow, and that warships could not respond and execute orders as quickly as chariots... I was just talking on paper before."

Qin Xia was silent for a moment, and finally just nodded silently.

The two fleets quickly approached each other.

The spear of light streaked across the void.

Pulsing beams streaked across the void.

The two fleets exchanged fire.

The human ships were arranged in formation, while the Eldar ships seemed to be moving without any plan, but Angron immediately determined that the other side wanted to hunt them down by taking advantage of their speed and agility.

Angron also made timely adjustments.

Let the warship at the farthest end of the fleet's left wing temporarily break away from the formation to prevent the enemy fleet from encircling it.

The order was passed on.

Angron had tried his best to predict and gave the battleship a long time to react, but when the battleship received the order and the captain detailed the order and conveyed it to various parts of the ship, it was still too late.

The Eldar fleet's encirclement was successful.

They circled and attacked like mounted archers.

Various reports reached Angron's ears.

A certain ship was hit by concentrated fire and damaged.

A ship was disturbed.

The fleet attack was inefficient.

blah blah blah...

"I will lead a boarding team to fight in the alien main battleship." Qin Xia turned and walked outside the command deck. "I will try my best to paralyze the enemy's main battleship and create a little advantage for the fleet."

Angron nodded. "The fearless troops led by Lorke are already gathering. They will surely be able to help you."

Qin Xia nodded and led the think tanks out of the command deck.

Angron gave a series of orders and waited for the fleet to execute them.

As the fleet executed, the Primarch walked to the seat in the center of the command deck and sat down.

The fleet was losing men every minute.

Whether it is the enemy or our own.

Angron could sense the death of every person, the anger, fear, and excitement of every person...

Angron tried to focus on the battle, but what he was feeling kept interrupting him because the feelings were too strong.

Every time someone died, he felt someone was squeezing his heart.

This feeling of pain does not come entirely from pity or sympathy, but from empathy.

just like……

Angron became a sailor fighting on the gun deck, shouting "For Angron" and firing at the incoming beams, and was eventually blown to pieces along with the gun position.

He also turned into an officer, fought alongside the Space Marines, intercepted the aliens that boarded the ship, and was then killed.

"it hurts……"

Angron lowered his head, covered his face with his hands, and took deep breaths, trying to calm himself down completely.

But all efforts were in vain.

What I felt was not less, but more.

Painful feelings overwhelmed Angron like a tide.

The Primarch sank in agony, his body shaking violently, and he took deeper and more rapid breaths.

"Father?" Kiel stepped forward and patted the Primarch on the back, calling softly.

Angron was still shaking, trying to struggle out of the "water", but he was unable to avoid sinking deeper and deeper.

Until he felt himself being completely swallowed up.

Until everyone's feelings were sensed by Angron without omission.

Until... Angron felt connected to everyone.

"Father!" Kiel called out, "What's wrong with you?!"

Angron slowly lowered his hands, raised his head expressionlessly, and looked out the porthole.

"We're fine."

Angron said.

The people coming and going in the warship suddenly stopped.

The men on the command deck who were watching the Primarch with concern turned their heads.

The fleet suddenly fell silent, and there was no more sound in the communication channel.

The helmsmen in each ship controlled the rudder and steered the ship without receiving any orders.

On the gun deck of every ship, sailors controlled the guns as quickly and accurately as robots.

Everyone does their job and is more efficient.

The Legion fleet suddenly became more agile. Although the speed of the ships did not increase at all, their responsiveness to commands increased dramatically.

The entire fleet seemed to have become one person, and each warship was a limb of this person.

(End of this chapter)