Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 251 The Future Warmaster and Angel
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The survivors in the Onus sector are trembling in fear and grief.

The catastrophe that affected the entire star zone is still not over. Even though the legion of superhuman warriors has arrived in the star zone and started the recovery operation of the lost areas of the star zone, the pain that the green belt has brought to the humans here can never be reversed.

World after world was destroyed by the greenskins.

On world after world, people were slaughtered by the greenskins.

On the worlds farthest from the greenskins at the edge of the star zone, people read newspapers in fear, tremblingly calculating how many days it would take for the greenskins to attack their world, or watched ship after ship carrying refugees to the world in the rear, and then listened to the refugees' terrible stories.

If it weren't for the 18th Legion "Salamanders"' noble determination to protect mortals at all costs and their insistence on fighting in the early stages of the war when other legions had not arrived, the death toll in the star zone would probably have multiplied several times.

Everyone in the star zone lived in fear and pain. After the news of the superhuman warriors recovering world after world reached the rear and people were a little happy, Vulkan, the Lord of the Eighteenth Legion who still had command power over the entire star zone, ordered the world at the rear to prepare for evacuation.

Vulkan could not hide the fact that there was a greenskin transcendent being in the sector and a war planet that was about to be completed.

But the Fire Dragon Lord's kindness also plunged the entire star region into greater fear and panic.

Until the week before the Emperor's coming.

Everyone on every planet in the star region saw the majestic figure of the Lord of Mankind in their sleep.

In his dream, he heard the Emperor promise him that he would ensure the safety of the entire sector, but he needed some help from the people here.

From a beggar on the street to the ruler of the planet, all saw the Emperor in their dreams and all were arranged.

In the end, everyone took action for one thing - to ensure that the huge fleet brought by the Emperor had adequate supplies when fighting in the star zone.

All the ships in the star zone that could carry out inter-galactic voyages were requisitioned, and people from one planet after another began to gather the planet's supplies and load them onto the ships.

The people on each planet were doing different things, and the comfort and instructions they heard from the Emperor in their dreams were not consistent.

After the super-large-scale Emperor's dream event, a steady stream of supplies were gathered to the galaxies that the fleet would pass through in the Onus sector, or sent to those ancient giant starports.

The entire Onus sector was freed from the chaos caused by deep fear, and after the orderly transportation and centralized supply of materials, the Emperor's fleet really arrived in the sector as described in the dream.

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Qin Xia brought everyone back to the fleet safely from the green planet.

Then he came to the Resolute.

Angron and Qin Xia stood in front of the large porthole on the command deck, looking out at the edge of the galaxy.

A dark purple opening suddenly appeared in the real universe, and then a huge ship broke away from the subspace.

That is the Emperor's Fantasy, the vehicle of the Emperor himself.

Following the Emperor's Vision were not the small warships, but the flagships of all the legions that would take part in this war.

The flagship of the First Legion, the Dark Angels - the Indomitable Truth.

The Emperor's Pride, flagship of the Third Legion "The Emperor's Children".

The flagship of the 9th Legion, the Blood Angels - the Red Tear.

The Iron Fist, the flagship of the 10th Legion "Iron Hands".

The flagship of the 16th Legion, the Luna Wolves - the Vengeful Spirit.

The Fireforge, the flagship of the 18th Legion's "Salamanders".

The Emperor's Shadow, flagship of the 19th Legion.

These legion flagships are all Queen of Glory-class battleships, the most powerful of which is the Spirit of Vengeance of the 16th Legion.

The arrival of each flagship marks the arrival of the main fighting force and primarch of its legion.

Including the Steadfast Resolve already in the galaxy and the Blood of Iron, the flagship of the Iron Warriors of the Fourth Legion, a total of nine flagships from nine legions followed the Emperor and the Emperor's Vision to arrive in this galaxy.

"It seems that in addition to your brothers who were already in Onus and their legions, the Emperor has also mobilized some legions here." Qin Xia looked at the scene outside the porthole with a surprised tone, "If I didn't know that they were here to deal with the greenskins on the planet below, I would have thought this was the Third Randan War..."

"That black ship should belong to Corax." Angron raised his hand and pointed to the flagship of the 19th Legion, the Emperor's Shadow.

It was indeed Corax's.

Angron then pointed to two more unfamiliar ships.

"The Vengeful Spirit and the Red Tear," Qin Xia said, "are the flagships of the 16th Legion, the Luna Wolves, and the 9th Legion, the Blood Angels. The primarchs of these two legions are Horus and Sanguinius, respectively."

“The warships of the Sixteenth Legion look more powerful and magnificent.” Angron said with a smile.

Qin Xia nodded.

After all, he is the emperor's biological son, Qin Xia thought.

Horus' flagship is more than just gorgeous... The 16th Legion has not only one Glorious Queen-class ship, but also a flagship in addition to the Spirit of Vengeance, which is the sister ship of the Spirit of Vengeance, but it didn't come.

But including the flagships of other legions, it looks very spectacular.

After the Emperor and the Primarchs' vehicles entered the real universe, the warships of the main fleets of each legion also entered the real universe.

After a cursory check, Angron discovered that there were at least nearly 1,500 ships.

"But I feel that most of them are here just for fun." Qin Xia said, "I didn't know there was such a battle, so I think that although the greenskins down there are indeed difficult to deal with, it is not necessary for the Emperor and so many Primarchs to come and participate in the battle, and even the First Legion... I think they are more likely to participate in a major war and quickly deal with these greenskins along the way."

"I hope it can be resolved quickly." Angron stared at the fleet slowly approaching.

The Primarch thought that the Emperor was a show-off.

In Angron's impression, his adoptive father Qin Xia was a person who loved to show off, and he always liked to make a cool and grand appearance.

Now looking at it, I feel that the emperor is even worse.

"The flagship of the Fourth Legion is approaching our left." Commander Lotara Salin of the Resolute Resolve reported as usual.

The entire fleet of the Fourth Legion was converging with the fleet of the Twelfth Legion, as if to welcome the arriving Emperor.

Angron subconsciously glanced out the porthole and saw a black spot above the Ironblood flagship.

Take a closer look...

“Perturabo?” Angron patted his adoptive father’s shoulder and pointed out the porthole.

Qin Xia looked around.

Perturabo was seen floating outside the ship's hangar door in armor, his body fixed to the corners of the door by a cable to prevent the Lord of Steel from becoming drifting space junk.

Although floating outside the ship, Perturabo still looked as calm as steel. Under his helmet was a signature sullen face, with his hands crossed in front of his chest, he held his head high and observed the giant fleet approaching in front of him.

"There are no portholes on the Ironblood." Qin Xia looked at Angron with a wicked smile and nudged Angron's waist with his elbow. "This bastard didn't install portholes on his flagship. As a result, every time he experienced a big scene, he couldn't see it directly from the ship, so he had to float out of the flagship to see it."

"It felt like installing a screen wasn't enough, and since I didn't want the ship to have any weaknesses, I didn't install portholes. But then I wanted to look outside."

"This twisted man still owes you a beating."

"..."

After hearing his adoptive father's words, Angron smiled at Lotara and ordered, "Send a communication to the Ironblood, saying that I invite the Lord of Steel to come to my flagship for a view."

"Hmph..." Lotara covered her mouth and forced herself to hold it together, then ordered her subordinates to send the communication.

Due to Perturabo's amazing desire for control, Perturabo would often be directly informed of the front-line battle situation of the Iron Warriors Legion. The steel cables behind his head were used to connect the equipment for collecting information.

So Perturabo immediately received the communication from the Resolute Resolve.

After reading the communication, the Lord of Steel's iron body trembled, and he subconsciously looked to the right at the Resolute Determination.

The two flagships appeared to be next to each other on the holographic image, but in reality they were hundreds of kilometers apart. Perturabo had no psychic powers so he could not see the details of the Resolute.

He couldn't even see whether Angron and Qin Xia were standing somewhere observing him.

The Lord of Iron took another look at the grand scene of the Emperor's fleet entering the system, then ordered those on the flagship to pull themselves back.

The soldier standing in the open gate of the hangar was looking at the scene outside the hangar, which was part of the Emperor's fleet. The flagship had no portholes, and he was not the Lord of Steel, so he was not qualified to leave the ship to watch the void scene.

After hearing the Lord of Steel's roaring orders from the communication channel, the soldier absentmindedly pulled the joystick on the console. Because he accidentally used too much force, the chain instantly pulled the Lord of Steel back into the hangar.

Perturabo was pulled back to the hangar while spinning, but he was still able to control his posture and land steadily. The moment he landed, he kicked the soldier.

The soldier flew backwards nearly twenty meters and hit the body of a gunboat heavily, with pieces of shoulder armor falling to the ground.

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Resolute Resolve.

Perturabo stood in the hangar.

This was not the hangar of his flagship, but that of the Resolute Resolve.

The Lord of Steel came to the friendly flagship with the intention of observing the Emperor's fleet, but he was unable to do so. Not only could he not go to places with portholes, he also had to stay here to accompany Angron to meet two people he thought were fools.

Compared to the Lord of Steel, Angron was much happier. He stood side by side with Qin Xia and watched the transport plane carrying the two Primarchs enter the hangar and land on the apron under the guidance of ground personnel.

The hatch opened and the two Primarchs stepped out.

The three people's eyes first fell on the primarch with wings on his back, because this primarch was so dazzling.

Angron had never seen anything more beautiful and handsome than the one with wings on his back.

Sanguinius.

Angron remembered that his adoptive father had just mentioned the name of this Primarch.

Next to Sanguinius is Horus.

The Primarch named Horus also gave people a transcendental feeling. He placed one hand on his sword and stretched out the other hand for a handshake. He had a smile on his face, giving people a sunny feeling.

"Angron! My brother!" Horus smiled and shook hands with Angron. "Father asked us to come to your flagship and invite you to go to the Fantasy Dream to discuss the war. And also give us a chance to get to know you."

Angron looked at Horus.

This Primarch brother gave him a warmth like bathing in the sun, and he could also sense the pride and confidence coming from Horus's heart.

Angron also sensed Horus' thoughts.

Horus was also observing him, wanting to see how strong this victorious Primarch of the Twelfth Legion was.

Horus once commanded the 12th Legion, and he praised the brave 12th Legion highly.

Almost all of the Legions had been commanded by Horus before their Primarch returned.

This is what I felt from Horus.

And Sanguinius.

Angron saw Sanguinius smiling at both him and Perturabo, and after Horus shook hands with both of them, he patted the shoulders of the twelfth and fourth brothers in front of him, feeling very enthusiastic.

But Angron felt that Sanguinius's enthusiasm was only superficial.

But this is by no means hypocritical.

Angron felt that Sanguinius was kind. Angron had once felt the same kindness and love from Vulkan, but Sanguinius was not very enthusiastic in his heart. However, precisely because he did not want his brothers to think that he was difficult to talk to or get along with, he always had to appear more enthusiastic.

Horus and Sanguinius came to Qin Xia again.

Sanguinius and Qin Xia shook hands.

Horus also came over to shake hands.

"The famous First Think Tank of the 12th Legion." Horus praised with a smile, "I heard about you from Vulkan. You once destroyed an alien Craft World with your own hands, using only a battleship."

"This rumor is true, but the specific details are a little different." Qin Xia looked up at Horus and smiled, "I have also heard of your deeds, Warmaster."

Warmaster.

It was not the first time Horus had heard this word.

The Lord of the Moon Wolf suddenly remembered his other brother, the brother numbered "2". The title of Warmaster was exactly the title that the brother who once existed had.

Horus simply thought that Qin Xia had mistaken the identity of the Primarch he saw, and his words were just a polite compliment, and he did not dwell on the title of Warmaster.

"Perturabo." Horus raised his head and said to the Lord of Steel, "I recently read the battle report of your positional warfare. The Fourth Legion has become countless times stronger than before after your return. I have to admit that I can't beat you in positional warfare."

"Your words sound like praise from a superior." Perturabo raised his head and looked at Horus with his nose. "What qualifications do you have to say this? What is your position? Do you have any special duties or amazing achievements?"

When the atmosphere suddenly became awkward, Angron spoke up: "Perturabo is glad you said that, but you know he never likes to admit that he enjoys the compliments of others."

"Perturabo, it looks like someone can cure you, huh?" Horus said with a snort of laughter.

Perturabo rolled his eyes at Angron and looked away, ending the topic he didn't want to talk about with silence.

Then everyone except Perturabo boarded the transport plane and headed for the Emperor's Vision, chatting and laughing.

(End of this chapter)