Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 229 Plan
"You ruined one of my plans." Perturabo looked at Qin Xia.

There were many wrinkles on the stinky face of this Primarch, which made his face look tougher and stronger than steel.

It was as if he wanted his appearance to be close to the phrase "heart of steel", and at this moment, the wrinkles on the Lord of Steel's face made him look like the word "dissatisfaction" was written on his face.

At this moment, Angron suddenly sensed Perturabo's inner thoughts and understood what he wanted to do.

First of all, there is no doubt that Perturabo wants to help. This brother cares about him, but this care is not so easy to accept.

He really wants to help, and he also wants to be there when others are in trouble, but he doesn't want others to think that he is helping them.
Angron felt that Perturabo's mentality was very complicated. Although he could feel that Perturabo's mentality was extremely complicated every time he came into contact with him, the complexity this time was beyond imagination.

Twisted. Very twisted.

"I heard that you found someone who can predict the future to see me." Qin Xia said.

Perturabo snorted.

Angron sensed that Perturabo took his adoptive father's words as a half-hearted thank you.

And an apology from someone who couldn't see into Perturabo's heart meant nothing to Perturabo, he didn't care.

However, Qin Xia did not want to express his gratitude: "Didn't the psychic who found me tell you that the greenskins we will face are a group of greenskins who can use psychic powers. They are wizards among the greenskins and are extremely difficult to deal with."

"A wizard among greenskins."

Qin Xia emphasized these words.

"In this case, we should make more preparations for the attack, such as sending some people who are good at using psychic powers, or at least know how to evade and deal with psychic powers, to find out the enemy's level first."

Perturabo's signature stinky face became uglier as word after word came out of Qin Xia's mouth.

"Are you educating me?" The Lord of Steel's voice was cold, and every syllable seemed to contain anger. "Like educating my brother?"

Hearing this, Dantioch, who was on the command deck of the White Knight, couldn't help but worry about Qin Xia.

Although every cooperation with the XII Legion would put the Lord of Iron in an embarrassing situation, neither the Lord of Iron himself nor those Primarch's home planet factions in the Legion who were absolute supporters of the Primarchs put the Lord of Iron in an embarrassing situation, and the matter was elevated to a diplomatic level.

The reason is that no matter what, Angron is the brother of the Lord of Iron. Just as the Emperor would never kill a Primarch under any circumstances, the two Primarch brothers would not come to the point of fighting each other.

But Qin Xia was only a soldier of the 12th Legion, and even under normal circumstances, he should be considered as Angron's subordinate.

While Dantioch was somewhat worried about Qin Xia, he pondered for a moment and could not help but have a question in his mind: Is there a possibility that the Lord of Steel should not be angered by such a statement?

“My father did not teach you,” Angron said, breaking the silence. “He was simply stating a fact and offering his own advice.”

Angron could sense that Perturabo was angry, and he could also sense other thoughts in Perturabo's mind...

Because the psyker did not say what abilities the greenskins on the planet had, he just said they were a group of psychic guys, and Perturabo did not have any methods or experience to deal with psykers before.

"That's enough." Perturabo raised his hand, trying to cut off the communication.

Qin Xia felt a little helpless. For someone like Angron who could directly sense Perturabo's inner thoughts, Perturabo's embarrassment sometimes seemed a little funny and kind.

But to others, Perturabo was a harmful tyrant.

"Is there such a possibility, Lord of Steel?" Qin Xia took a deep breath and spoke as sincerely as possible, "Perhaps we should wait for the Emperor or the psychic who comes to help us to arrive. This is the Emperor's purpose in reminding you how dangerous the enemy is."

"Neither the Fourth Legion nor the Twelfth Legion with its think tank is suitable for facing such an opponent."

"us……"

Qin Xia had more to say, but Perturabo did not give him the chance. He stood on the command deck of the Resolute Resolve and cut off the communication between his brother's flagship and the warship of his brother's relatives.

"What's wrong with you?"

Angron had just been communicating with Qin Xia, but before he could say anything, Perturabo cut off the communication. This was even on the Resolute Resolve, not Perturabo's own warship.

"You should ask your adoptive father what's wrong with him. Why does he always act so superior and annoying? Why can't he put himself in the right position? Why can't he do the right thing under the right orders like a normal soldier?"

Perturabo stared at Angron with an irritated expression, waiting for his brother to answer the question.

It was not until Perturabo sensed that something was wrong with Angron's expression that he quickly changed the subject.

"Remember we were at war?"

Perturabo slowly returned to the tactical table and leaned over to look at the hologram.

"The task I assigned to my Tridents is very simple, which is to test one thing."

……

"Testing what?"

The White Knight was slowly approaching the Resolve. Qin Xia, who was deep in the command deck, asked Dantioch.

"It is a thing that can detect psychic creatures. It was developed by the Lord of Steel himself. Its function is to detect all psychic creatures within a circular range of dozens of kilometers."

Dantioch took out a device that looked only the size of a palm and looked like a lunch box.

"It can find psychic creatures, and then display the location coordinates and direction of the psychic creatures, as well as all other information that can help us kill the psychic creatures, all on the tactical eyepiece."

"With this thing, we can quickly detect and kill any psychic orcs that appear around us."

Classic Perturabo black technology, Qin Xia thought.

"But now it seems that the Primarch's invention has failed." Dantioch said, suddenly recalling the scene of Lando Aegger's sacrifice. "It failed completely. So many psychic orcs appeared, but the detection devices in our hands were completely useless."

"Maybe it's not that his invention didn't work." Qin Xia said.

Although he had just had a quarrel with the Lord of Steel, Qin Xia did not think that the Lord of Steel's invention would fail based on the facts.

Because Perturabo's ability to invent and create can be said to be so strong that it is metaphysical.

There is another point.

Perturabo did not believe in and hated psychic power, but he spent his childhood in a place called Olympia. One characteristic of Olympia is that it is very close to the Eye of Terror.

The Eye of Terror is a rift in the Warp and a trauma to the real universe. There is no place in the real universe where psychic energy is more abundant than in the Eye of Terror.

Even if Perturabo didn't want to understand those metaphysical things, he at least knew what they were and how to deal with them. So Qin Xia found it hard to believe that there was something wrong with Perturabo's invention.

Dantioch frowned and thought, then carefully recalled the situation when he faced those orcs.

Finally, this soldier of the Fourth Legion, who had no idea about psychic powers, suddenly had an idea that even he found absurd.

"Perhaps... those orcs were not originally psykers, but became psykers for some reason, such as being endowed with some kind of power."

"It's like being possessed, giving some orcs who weren't originally psychics psychic powers."

Dantioch himself felt that his idea was outrageous, but he could only think of this one possibility.

Hearing this outrageous opinion, Qin Xia agreed without any hesitation: "You and I have exactly the same idea. That's what I think."

"Then we should go to the flagship right now and report this matter." Dantioch said anxiously.

Now the military operation against the planet that has been completely hollowed out by the greenskins is still going on. This military operation should be terminated immediately, and then a more appropriate action plan should be formulated, instead of making mistakes and continuing to fight in a confused manner.

"I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious yet." Qin Xia said.

"How can I not be anxious? Soldiers from two of our legions are dying while we're talking! At this moment, even if the pharmacist gives me an injection, I can't stay calm!"

"There's no point in rushing until the White Knight is close enough for me to teleport us to the flagship."

"..."

As the White Knight approached the flagship, Qin Xia was thinking about something.

Many things are mysteries right now, but at least one thing is extremely certain, that is, the psychic orcs in this galaxy must be extremely powerful.

Before coming here, Qin Xia could have communicated with the flagship Fortitude in a simpler and more direct way, which was to use psychics to conduct faster-than-light communications as before.

This could have been done, but when trying it before, I suddenly discovered that the galaxy was shrouded in a cloud.

It cannot be observed, nor can it be interfered with from an extremely far distance.

"If all the greenskins in the 30th millennium are this outrageous, either like Guza or like this psychic greenskin, then it would be really... not good."

Qin Xia thought.

……

When Qin Xia and Dantioch arrived on the flagship of the Resolute Determination, the atmosphere on the command deck was very solemn.

The first offensive was undoubtedly a failure, and the army that had been deployed to the surface began to return.

From the information continuously transmitted by the communicators, Qin Xia and Dantioch could tell that most people had encountered the same fate as the Tridents.

The experience accumulated in previous wars in dealing with the greenskins was no longer useful at this time, so everyone was in a state of panic.

Most people didn't notice the two people walking into the command deck because things were so busy right now.

But Angron noticed them, and he quickly left the tactical table and walked towards his adoptive father.

Qin Xia first went to Angron, patted the Primarch on the shoulder, and then walked towards Perturabo.

Because Perturabo was very unhappy with what had just happened, he did not give Qin Xia any good look when Qin Xia approached him.

Qin Xia didn't expect to get any good response from Perturabo. He didn't care, so he just got straight to the point.

"The greenskins we are dealing with may have a collective psychic consciousness. This psychic consciousness is like an omnipresent god. It can descend upon a greenskin individual at any time and grant psychic power to that greenskin individual."

"To be more precise, it is actually using a green-skinned individual as a medium to release psychic energy."

"This is the only possibility I can think of because I occasionally use the Twelve Legion Think Tank as a medium to release psychic power."

Although he was extremely dissatisfied with Qin Xia, after hearing this, Perturabo still thought about it rationally and finally believed that it was indeed possible.

"What do you have in mind?" Perturabo asked.

"In my opinion, there are two very suitable ways to deal with them. The first way is to use the Soulless. They have a special anti-psychic power that can contain and dispel psychic power."

"The second method is simpler, which is to form a combat force centered on a think tank."

"Because at least when facing psychic enemies, the Think Tank still has a fighting chance."

Qin Xia expressed all his thoughts, and Perturabo thought about them carefully after listening.

After looking at Angron's reaction again, Perturabo nodded: "Let's do it."

"What do you mean by just do it?" Qin Xia said, "Could it be that the Fourth Legion has a psychic unit? Or do you have any way to increase the think tank of the Twelfth Legion tenfold?"

Perturabo was stunned by this and asked angrily, "Then why are you telling me this as if you were asking for my opinion?!"

"What I want to say is that we cannot win this war alone. We don't have that many Soulless People to deploy to the battlefield, nor do we have that many think tanks. So we either have to find a way to get more psychics, or wait for the Emperor to come. Then with the support of the Sisters of Silence, everything will be much easier." Qin Xia said.

Perturabo's face was gloomy and he finally responded to Qin Xia with a long silence.

Apparently he felt it was inappropriate for two whole legions to wait here and do nothing, but he was not the only Primarch in this system.

After Angron nodded in agreement with his adoptive father's suggestion, Perturabo had no choice but to compromise.

"Cowardice... It's a shame, a shame, a shame," Perturabo kept emphasizing.

Finally, after emphasizing again and again, the Lord of Steel turned and walked out of the command deck, leaving angrily.

"He listened." Angron had been sensing Perturabo's mind.

Qin Xia breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that that couldn't be better.

At the same time, I was also a little surprised.

Now Perturabo actually listened to the advice. According to his original expectation, Perturabo would be stubborn for a long time.

I went to the hospital for a checkup today, so I will update less. I will update as usual tomorrow after I go home.
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(End of this chapter)