Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 193 Legend
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The tribe was in great chaos. Fires lit up half the night sky, and roars and screams echoed throughout the desert.

Amid the dilapidated houses, the greenskins were in complete chaos. Some fled and hid, while others were warlike and brave enough to fight.

On this chaotic night, Qin Xia walked on the dirt road that ran through the north and south of the tribe with his battle axe held high, slaughtering all powerful enemies in front of him.

Vulkan, holding a warhammer, stood with his back to Qin Xia but never left his side, helping Qin Xia to deal with the clever greenskins who were trying to launch a sneak attack from behind.

Qin Xia and Vulkan carried out such massacres five times in the past week. Each time, they directly rushed into the tribe and attacked it with targeted means according to the characteristics of the local greenskins.

When they come across an easy target, they will just slaughter them directly using simple and crude methods like today.

But Qin Xia was different this time. He was wearing a set of power armor that looked extremely rugged.

This set of armor is far from being as sophisticated as the Space Marine power armor. The two chimneys on the top of the armor will even spray out gas when in motion, but the effect of using it is amazing.

"WAAAAGH!!!"

Qin Xia had just killed a greenskin boss when he suddenly heard a war cry beside him. A larger and faster greenskin rushed out from the shadow of the dilapidated shack.

His sturdy body rushed forward, but he was not holding any weapons. Instead, he was holding a piece of armor that was one meter thick.

Qin Xia quickly retracted his axe and chopped back. The giant axe easily split the armor in two as if cutting tofu.

Now, the battle axe snatched from the general's hands has become even sharper, obviously given an unreasonable sharp characteristic by the greenskin's "power of thinking".

The greenskin boss didn't seem surprised that the armor in his hand was useless. When Qin Xia's axe was about to chop him, he turned around and ran backwards.

"WAAAGH!!"

The boss continued to make the greenskins' iconic war cry while running away.

Qin Xia was stunned for half a second. He had never seen a boss who could charge and run away so smoothly.

But the opponent was running very fast, and chasing it would not change anything, so he continued to hack and kill the greenskins around him.

The escaped boss ran for a kilometer, stepped on the oil drum, made a canopy with his hands, and looked into the distance.

The figure of Qin Xia killing its compatriots was clearly visible.

"Gusa! Gusa! Look back at us!"

"Who is that big shrimp and that big green guy? Why is he here to kill us?"

The inquiring voice came from behind the boss.

The boss who had just escaped from Qin Xia turned around and looked back, and saw hundreds of confused green-skinned guys gathered together and looking at him.

These boys have smooth skin and no scars at all. It is obvious that they have not grown out of the ground for long. The oldest one was probably born yesterday.

"I've already told everyone else!" The escape boss named Gusa jumped off the oil barrel and roared impatiently.

"Have you told us?" The leading green-skinned boy touched his head, "We haven't heard of it!"

"Others!" said another kid, "Gusa said he told others about the big guy and the big shrimp!"

"But we haven't heard of it!" Gusa was even more confused.

"We grew up later! We are the later us! Not the earlier us!"

"I understand what you said, but why haven't we heard it?"

"..."

"What the hell, second brother! Stop arguing! Stop arguing! Let me talk!"

Gusa interrupted the quarrel of these new guys, put the oil barrel upside down and sat on it.

Hundreds of boys immediately surrounded them.

Gusa did not start telling the story of Big Guy and Big Shrimp immediately. Instead, he suddenly stood up and picked up some branches and pieces of iron.

After sitting back down next to the oil barrel, Gusa piled the branches together and scratched the iron sheet with his fingernails.

Sparks flew onto branches that weren't even dry yet, igniting a fire.

Next to the flickering bonfire, Gusa slowly spoke: "This story starts when I was still a kid..."

In the distance, a greenskin was smashed into the air by Vulcan, screaming as it streaked across the night sky, acting like a gavel to focus the attention of the restless boys.

"I was born on a super big ship, and was thrown onto a very ugly and dirty ball with other guys. This is the ball we are on now."

Gusa patted the ground.

"At that time I didn't know what the ball was called, but later I found out, it's called the Super Big WAAAGH Star!"

"I worked and ate with the other guys until one day a big guy named Sava showed up. He was super strong, holding a super big axe and chopped down anyone he caught in the tribe..."

"It's not important. What's important is that one day the big green guy and the big shrimp came to our tribe."

"They killed the big guy named Savoy and chopped off Savoy's head and hung it on the axe that originally belonged to Savoy."

Gusa heard the boys present start to whisper, but it ignored them and continued its story.

"The big guy is cruel and powerful, the big shrimp is powerful and cruel."

"I watched with my own eyes as the two of them destroyed our tribe."

"I fought them and survived, then went to other tribes. Then one day, that big guy and that big shrimp showed up again, and I fought them again, and they destroyed my tribe again."

"Until a while ago, I came to you."

Gusa said this while pointing at the wounds on his body, all of which were scars left after being hit by bullets.

The green-skinned guys didn't know how powerful it was.

"I think you must be very awesome!" said a boy enviously.

"It's not about me! Although I am indeed awesome." Gusa continued, "That big green guy and that big red and blue shrimp, they killed countless big bosses."

"Big Shrimp is holding Sava's battle axe. Big Shrimp tinkered with the battle axe and made it even WAAAGH."

"It will cut everything!"

"I saw with my own eyes that big shrimp took a battle axe and swung it at the cart. With a bang, the cart that could have smashed your house to pieces broke into pieces."

"Bang! Snap!"

Gusa covered his head in an exaggerated manner, as if it was his head that was chopped off.

The boys were all trembling with fear.

"In the last tribe, it was a fucking tribe ruled by a big mechanic, and it was full of mechanic boys." "Big mechanics! Do you know what that means? They are the guys who can build a super-sized war vehicle with a bunch of scrap metal!"

"That great tech tycoon built himself a suit of armor, a three-meter-high piece of awesome stuff that made him invulnerable to weapons and swords! But what happened?"

"The Great Master was killed. I saw it with my own eyes. His armor was snatched away by that big shrimp and worn on his body. I also saw a pair of stinky little farts flatteringly helping the big shrimp to paint his armor red and blue. In the end, those little farts were also killed!"

"That big shrimp is a butcher! A butcher who specializes in killing us!"

After hearing what Gusa said, the guys present looked at the big guys and big shrimps who were killing people in the distance.

It is just as Gusa said, the big guys are cruel and powerful, and the big shrimps are powerful and cruel.

Especially the big shrimp wearing armor. Dozens of guys carried a cannon with a ten-meter-long barrel to bombard the big shrimp, but the big shrimp's armor could directly withstand the frontal bombardment and he walked out of the smoke unscathed.

The battle axe in Big Shrimp's hand is indestructible.

"And then what?" a boy asked urgently.

“And then?” Gusa raised his right hand and scratched his scalp. “There is no then. I guess this tribe will be destroyed, but I will survive because I am very powerful.”

"I thought so too." The boys nodded.

Under the envious and admiring gazes of the boys, Gusa slowly stood up.

It couldn't just sit here and tell stories, it had witnessed the destruction of so many tribes, and now it had to do something.

"Then how can we become as strong as you!" a boy asked loudly.

Gusa thought about it seriously and replied, "As long as we fight, we will become stronger! Go up and fight that big shrimp! Only by fighting can we become stronger!"

The greenskins worship the strong, and whether it is the big guy who broke into the tribe or the big shrimp, they are all strong, and Gusa is also a strong man.

The boys all hope to have such a strong body like Gusa and the ability to fight with big guys and shrimps repeatedly.

So when Gusa told the boys how to become stronger, they immediately cheered and looked for weapons.

"The big guys and the shrimps are coming!" Gusa shouted while holding an oil drum, "Get ready to fight! I'm going to fight with you guys!"

The green guys found something useful and gathered together again.

These guys even started to fight for who would stand in the front to fight against the ferocious, powerful, powerful and ferocious big guys and big shrimps.

They don't want to leave the opportunity to become stronger to others.

"Fight! Fight!"

"WAAAAAAAGH!"

The boys cheered.

Qin Xia and Vulkan have already arrived.

Qin Xia was a little surprised to see these green-skinned guys suddenly shouting and fighting, and slowly moved forward with his battle axe.

Qin Xia, wearing power armor, took heavy steps forward. The heads of the greenskin warriors who had been killed before were inserted on the back and shoulders of the power armor, and a string of heads was hanging on the battle axe.

In the eyes of the boys, this image completely fits the image of a green-skinned butcher.

As for Vulcan, he is still the big guy in green armor.

The use of alien weapons and armor is difficult for the Fire Dragon Lord to accept.

"WAAAGH!" Qin Xia quickened his pace and raised the battle axe with both hands.

After taking two steps, Qin Xia stepped on a landmine.

With a loud bang, flames lit up the night sky.

The shock wave from the explosion blew away all the houses within a radius of 200 meters and killed the guy standing at the front of the row.

Vulkan was knocked back several steps by the shock wave of the explosion, and steadied himself when he almost stepped on the landmine behind him.

Amid the smoke, Qin Xia, wearing a red and blue power armor, walked out. The explosion did not cause any damage to the armor or him inside the armor. Even the heads of the generals stuck on the armor were unharmed.

The boys' cheers gradually died down because they felt that their chances of winning were slim.

But in the eyes of the boys, there is also a boss named Gusa at the scene. This powerful boss has fought against big shrimps and big guys many times and survived...

The boys looked around at the same time.

One boy saw another boy who was as stupid as himself, and the other boy saw another boy who was even more stupid.

The boys looked at every one of their kind present, but they couldn't see the tall and strong figure of Gusa.

"It's about time."

The helmet of the power armor, which was made in the style of an orc's head, popped open, revealing Qin Xia's smiling face.

The guys finally rushed up and were easily killed by Qin Xia and Vulcan.

Among the greenskin corpses, Qin Xia rested for a while, leaning on his axe.

The tribe has been destroyed, and the head of the warrior who ruled the tribe is now stuck on the spike on the right shoulder of the power armor.

"Then why is the power armor I stole this morning so tough?" Vulkan asked expressionlessly, "It couldn't even withstand a blow from the greenskin last night."

"This armor looks cool and is well-made. This is the first reason. The second reason is that it seems that our deeds have spread, and they are getting more and more outrageous." Qin Xia said with a smile.

Vulkan nodded expressionlessly, "Yes, that's WAAAGH."

The Fire Dragon Lord is tired of killing greenskins. Although he has been slaughtering greenskins non-stop for a week and has not rested until now, he is already feeling very tired.

"We'll be able to go back soon." Qin Xia scanned the area, looking for any remaining greenskins. "This planet has become a super-large WAAAGH star, the kind that is well-known among the greenskins."

Hearing this, Vulkan raised his head and looked towards the sky.

As Qin Xia said, this place has indeed become a super large WAAAGH star.

Vulkan's gaze penetrated the clouds and the darkness.

The Lord of Fire Dragon saw dense greenskin warships floating in the void, and countless greenskins pouring down on the equator of this world like a rainstorm.

The green guys or bosses are not the raindrops that make up the heavy rain on this planet, but the vehicles that transport the greenskins are.

This planet is like a reservoir, and has accumulated astronomical numbers of greenskins.

Vulkan lowered his head and looked at the tribe that had been destroyed by the two of them.

The current joy and success cannot cover up the increasingly critical, heavy and suffocating situation.

(End of this chapter)