Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 207: Turning Point of the War
"Then let's have an assassination first and kill the warlord."

Fulgrim suggested.

That's what everyone thinks.

Qin Xia also took the opportunity to propose his own plan: "The greenskin warlord has mastered some anti-psychic detection technology. Previously, some soldiers of the 19th Legion did not find the warlord's location during intelligence gathering activities, but I have a way to find it."

"The only problem is how to kill it once we find it."

After saying that, Qin Xia looked at Vulcan.

Qin Xia has a plan, and that plan is for all the Primarchs to go with him.

No matter how powerful the warlords are, they cannot defeat the five primarchs. When the time comes, they will rush up and give them a righteous beating, then open the door and return to the fortress, and then blow up Little Nuceria.

But he was not sure whether the Primarchs would be happy with this.

"Warlord-level orcs might be able to fight a Primarch like us," Vulkan said. "I suggest we attack together."

"Just shatter the planet," Ferrus said. "Just blow up the planet. We don't need it now anyway. Even if the greenskins are scattered everywhere, it's only a matter of time before Fulgrim and I arrive and clean them up."

"They have teleportation technology, and they used it to rush to this world after we blocked the galaxy," Angron said.

Fulgrim nodded, thinking.

In fact, Qin Xia alone might not be able to deal with the warlord. The current warlord is only slightly stronger than the previous one, but he is not 100% sure of winning.

Since we're aiming for 100% annihilation... there's nothing wrong with going at it together.

"It's settled," Perturabo suddenly said.

……

Somewhere in the crypt.

Gusa and Hissypi were taken into the dungeon under the protection of two warriors.

The two beasts looked around and found that the underground cave here was as big as that of the frightening beasts and housed an entire tribe.

This is the capital, the capital of the Great Beast King, but it is only a capital in name only. The shabby metal shacks seen everywhere cannot prove that this is the capital. The wooden sign with the word "capital" is the only thing that has anything to do with the capital.

However, Hissing Pit was not surprised and did not look at this place with contempt, because it knew that whether it was the warlord who called himself the Great Beast King, or the so-called capital here, they were just a poor imitation of Urak, who drove all the beasts out of their homes.

Hissing Fart placed one hand on his waist, holding the beacon.

"Right, right, right here..." The general pointed to the largest shack in front with "WAAAGHWAAAGH Grand Palace" written on it and signaled the two beasts to roll in.

Gusa enters the shack.

In the shack, the warlord who called himself the Great Beast King sat on a throne - a skull throne made of the heads of local wild beasts.

Gusa looked at the being sitting on the skull throne.

The beast looked similar in size to the warlord that was slaughtered by the butcher before, but it was more technologically advanced.

Both eyes were replaced with scarlet electronic eyes.

The right hand was replaced with a mechanical claw and the left hand was replaced with a small cannon.

There are a large number of mechanical structures attached to the legs. Gusa has no idea what those mechanical structures are used for. Only Hissing Faraway can tell that those structures have functions.

The skull throne beneath the warlord who calls himself the Beast King releases energy.

Hissing Fart saw that the throne gathered the WAAAGH energy of all the beasts in the capital, converging it into a storm that enveloped the crypt.

From a higher level of perspective, the inside and outside of the storm are completely two different scenes.

There were some other things in the shack.

A miniaturized portal.

The structure of this portal reminded Hissing Fart of what he saw when he first entered the dungeon: a huge gate with a strange structure and shape.

It looks like this warlord is sending troops into this world.

“You, you, you…” The Beast King stuttered, “You saw, you saw the butcher put that, put that who…”

"I saw the Butcher kill Roe Bloodblade." Gusa answered quickly, "Before that, all the beasts thought that the Butcher was just a powerful shrimp, until he tore off Bloodblade's head in front of all of us beasts that day."

"Then you, you, let me ask you, you are..."

"Yes, I have fought the butcher many times and survived to this day."

"You, you what, you, he, the butcher, the butcher is cruel..."

"The Butcher is definitely a ruthless character. It was a smart move for you to call me here to discuss countermeasures with you. Otherwise, you will also be killed by the Butcher."

"hiss……"

The Great Beast King slapped his head fiercely, rubbed the back of his head, and asked with a grin: "How come you speak so fluently? I, I have something in my mind, but I just can't say it."

Gusa took another look at the transformation on the Beast King's body, and like the Beast King himself, he thought that it definitely had something in its head, but was just not good at expressing it.

The disadvantage of being bad at talking is that he is good at hands, which is also a blessing from Brother Mao.

"I called you here today because of something." The warlord who called himself the Beast King stood up and said, "I, I want to test you, to test my stuff."

The situation suddenly changed from a gentle conversation to a tense situation.

Gusa was ready when he arrived here.

It was known to all beasts that the King of Beasts wanted to use it for experiments, in order to test whether his creations were powerful enough to deal with the Butcher.

Seeing the Beast King rummaging through the things he had made with his own hands, Gusa felt no fear at all, he just thought that this warlord was very pathetic.

As a warlord, the Beast King did not think about how to win a war, or how to gather enough strength to fight back to Ullanor. Instead, he was obsessed with making things and was obsessed with testing the things he made.

Such a warlord seems to have no other value to either shrimp or beasts, except for constantly attracting other beasts to this big WAAAGH star.

"Hiss." Hissing Fart reached out to take out the beacon. It knew that this crypt was like a place in a thick fog for humans, and it was impossible to penetrate here by physical or psychic means.

The beacon in your hand will function like releasing sunlight in the fog, directly guiding humans to be teleported here.

After being transformed by the Technical Boss and integrating the intelligence of many animal heads, Hissing Fart now possesses such amazing insight.

But Gusa gave Hissing Fart a complicated look, and the latter thought for a while and silently put the beacon back to its place.

Hissing Pit had already guessed what Gusa was going to do.

After the fart spirit on his shoulder jumped to the ground and found a corner to hide, Gusa pulled out the large shield and machete on his back and slowly approached the Beast King.

"Wait, wait a moment." The Beast King continued to search, "Don't come and seek death, I have something that I haven't found yet."

"Still want to do the test? Do you think I came to see you because I like your test?!" Gusa roared and rushed over, and the shield in his hand slammed into the back of the Beast King.

The warlord-level orc with multiple modifications all over his body was knocked back by Gusa and then became angry.

A spherical object on his chest flashed a few times, and suddenly released a shock wave that knocked Gusa back ten meters.

Gusa held the shield in front of him, gritted his teeth and slowly approached the Beast King.

The object on the Beast King's chest became brighter, and the shock wave it released became more violent.

Gusa continued to hold on until the Beast King raised his hand towards it.

The mechanical claw flew out quickly and grabbed Gusa's throat.

"How dare you, how dare you, how dare you, how..."

"I am more qualified than you to lead them!"

Gusa roared and raised his hands, smashing and chopping at the Beast King's head with his shield and sword.

The Beast King's mechanical claws suddenly flew out again, driving Gusa to fly more than ten meters and pressing the challenger into a pile of debris.

There were some explosives among the debris, which were activated by the impact of Gusa's body, and a violent explosion occurred in a corner of the shack.

Hissy Fart hid in the corner and stared at the explosion, his hand on the beacon again.

It knew that Gusa wanted to challenge the Beast King, then gain the status of a warlord, and eventually command all the beasts to do something that Gusa considered very important.

Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, Gusa and the Beast King have to duel.

In the smoke of the explosion, Gusa rushed out unharmed, picked up a weapon and opened fire at the Beast King.

The weapon charges up energy for three seconds, releasing a green energy sphere.

The sphere hit the Beast King, but was blocked by the shield that suddenly activated around the Beast King.

Gusa dropped his weapon and rushed towards the Beast King, fighting with him.

The two giant beasts were howling and fighting, sometimes leaving deep scars on each other's bodies that could be seen to the bone.

The orcs serving as generals for the Beast King discovered the battle here, but they did not intervene. Instead, they watched and cheered at this legendary duel.

After fighting for a while, Hissing Pi looked at the two giant beasts covered in blood and realized that neither Gusa nor the Beast King could do anything to the other, so it was time to use some unconventional tactics.

"You are just a butcher, a butcher's subordinate, a defeated general!"

"And you! And you will be defeated by me!"

"..."

Hissing Pit listened to the roars and curses of Gusa and the Beast King, slowly moved his body, and approached the two beasts among the shadows of various debris.

About two meters away from the Beast King, Hissing Fart suddenly took out a grenade it made and rushed towards the Beast King.

An appendage that was originally clamping Gusa suddenly stretched out and grabbed the hissing fart's neck, lifting up the fart spirit that had no fighting power at the physical level.

Upon seeing this, Gusa immediately pounced on the appendage, but was forced back by the shockwave released from the Beast King's chest.

The hissing fart struggled in the grip of the appendages, and after realizing that it could not get rid of the appendages no matter what, and seeing the Beast King's ferocious eyes looking at it, the fart spirit slapped the grenade.

EMP shock surged in all directions.

The Beast King's appendage crushed Hissing Fart's neck before completely losing power.

Gusa was stunned for a moment, then he howled and ran towards the Beast King with his strong body.

What follows is a confrontation of pure physical strength.

Gusa stepped on the Beast King's head, grabbed the Beast King's mechanical claws with both hands and tore off the prosthesis.

Then he tore off the Beast King's other leg, gouged out his eyes, and finally smashed his head with a series of punches.

Goussa gasped as he stood up from the body, rushed over to tear the appendage off, and then checked on his partner.

Hissingfart was dead, and the beacon given by the butcher rolled out of its pocket.

"..."

Gusa silently carried Hissing Fart's body on his back, put away the teleportation beacon, and looked up at the beast in front of him that was cheering for him.

The next second the giant beast roared and ran wildly, smashing a big boss into pieces with the impact of its body.

After venting his anger, Gusa looked at all the greenskins present and those who were gradually approaching.

The greenskins gradually quieted down and looked up at the new warlord.

"Get out of here."

Gusa said.

"Back to where we came from."

(End of this chapter)