Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 455: Great Gratitude

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The fourth quadrant of the war zone.

A small part of the planet's structure was floating in the void. This war zone looked like an apple with half of it eaten, with a large number of structures that originally existed underground exposed.

A Storm Hawk gunship flies over the war zone.

A Space Marine from the Jagged Sun Chapter sighted the Greenskin warlord, and the Word Bearers commanders immediately decided to launch a decapitation operation.

No matter when and where, the best tactic to deal with greenskins is decapitation.

Because the greenskins are a low-order race, it is difficult for them to continue fighting when they lose their leader. Once the leader dies, the greenskins below will immediately scatter like birds and beasts, and even start a civil war in front of a powerful enemy.

As for whether this method is effective against the Blood Axe Clan...it remains to be verified.

"The tactics are simple, just like our tactical purpose, which is to decapitate."

"Fly over there, kill that alien warlord, then go back and wait for this world to be burned clean by the Judgment Star, leaving it for the subsequent Imperial Fleet to mess with as it pleases."

Kor Phaeron walks in the Stormhawk gunship.

On both sides of him were the Terminators lined up in neat rows.

These warriors were wearing special types of Terminator tactical dreadnought armor. They were silent and exuded the aura of strength.

The Terminators chosen to carry out decapitation missions are like the Word Bearers themselves. There are few particularly powerful warriors or lone heroes with great achievements. Most of them do not have a great name passed down through the world, but the ordinary soldiers and officers are very strong, with a high average quality, forming a powerful collective.

When Kor Phaeron stopped between two rows of Terminators, he looked at Qin Xia who was standing at the cabin exit opposite him.

The gorgeous armor that was said to have been made by the primarchs set off Qin Xia's height. There was no tactical eyepiece on the fully enclosed helmet, only two faint red lights.

Kor Phaeron avoided the red light that seemed like a gaze and glanced at everyone present.

"If anyone wants to say something, now is the time."

The Word Bearers were silent, looking straight ahead.

Erebus stood beside Kor Phaeron and subconsciously looked at Qin Xia: "Lord of the White Knights, you have led the decapitation operations against aliens more than once before."

He wanted to ask for some experience.

Qin Xia raised his index finger: "I only have one thing to add, that is, you will follow me later."

Kor Phaeron was dissatisfied, but couldn't say anything. In the end, he blamed Erebas and remembered Erebas's talkative behavior.

The gunboat gradually came to a stop in the air.

The cabin door opened, and the roars of greenskins and the sound of grenade launchers came into the cabin.

Below are the warlords and all their greenskin generals who are fighting against the Jagged Sun Regiment.

"Let the fight begin!" Kor Phaeron shouted.

Qin Xia had already jumped down at this time.

Because Kor Phaeron had just tacitly handed over command, the Terminators did not wait for Kor Phaeron's orders. As soon as the words "start the battle" were shouted, they had already lined up and jumped down with Qin Xia.

The controlling Kor Phaeron once again blamed Erebus for this.

But Kor Phaeron still said nothing and did nothing.

How could the adoptive father of the Primarch, a priest of high moral character and respected as the chief captain of the Word Bearers Legion, who had only undergone limited transformation, make a fuss with a small person over such a small matter?

The Lord of the White Knights dropped from the sky and landed steadily on the ground.

The Terminators fell to the ground one after another, their bodies paused slightly, and their arms holding various large-caliber weapons were raised with the roar of servo devices, aiming at the powerful enemies that the friendly forces in front were facing.

"Kill the big shrimp!"

The warlord turned his huge body and threw away the corpse of the Space Marine that was stuck in his right arm.

Among the green-skinned races where height symbolizes combat effectiveness, this technological warlord is not considered tall. He looks about the same height as the surrounding warriors, only about four or five meters.

But there was no green skin on the warlord's body. It was all steel and had undergone the highest level of mechanical transformation.

The appendages extending from the spine held a variety of crude but obviously powerful weapons of destruction.

The generals around the warlord also have a high degree of mechanical transformation.
Many Space Marines of the Jagged Sun Chapter had fallen to the ground, but no one was afraid. The Space Marines in grey armor, together with the decapitation squad that had just arrived, surrounded the greenskin warlord.

Gray. This is the primary color of the Word Bearers.

Lorgar had not yet made the pilgrimage to the Chaos Gods in the Eye of Terror, nor had he ordered the Legion's livery to be changed to the dark red that symbolized "blackening" upon his return.

Qin Xia thought that if the Word Bearers were dark red now, they might be able to gain some advantage in the battle against the greenskins, because in the eyes of the greenskins, gray is the color of passers-by and cannon fodder. I think their force field can somewhat weaken the fighting power of the Word Bearers.

"What the hell!" The warlord raised one of his appendages towards the Terminators in front of him, and a ball of energy flashing green electric light flew out along with a roar.

Qin Xia dodged quickly, and the Terminators behind him also dodged together.

Kor Phaeron saw the energy and subconsciously dodged it, but his body did not move that fast, and his body could not keep up with the reaction, and he was eventually hit by the energy.

This energy bomb did not kill the respected old company commander, but it shattered the Terminator armor's defensive force field and paralyzed the armor's various power functions.

Even a Space Marine whose transformation surgery was performed perfectly was unable to drive the Terminator with his physical strength, let alone Kor Phaeron, who was directly pressed to his knees by the weight of the Terminator itself.

"Don't worry about me!" Kor Phaeron pushed away Erebus who wanted to help him, "Destroy the enemy first!"

At the same time Kor Phaeron shouted this, Qin Xia and the Terminators had already rushed towards the greenskin warlord.

The warlord seemed to realize which enemy was the most dangerous, and aimed all his weapons at Qin Xia, launching an attack equivalent to a fire knight's suppression shooting in an instant. Qin Xia did not withstand the psychic barrier, but released the new psychic spell he had researched before - a psychic spell similar to the principle of void shield.

To the Terminators behind him who firmly believed that the Lord of the White Knights of the World Eaters could withstand the attack, it was as if a snowstorm gathered in front of Qin Xia, and all the firepower of the greenskin warlords disappeared after approaching the snowstorm.

The Stormhawk gunships overhead opened suppressive fire at the greenskins, but the fire was blocked by the individual shields worn by the greenskins.

The Word Bearers Terminators wielded their war hammers to intercept the generals who were about to intercept Qin Xia, allowing Qin Xia to face the warlord alone.

"WAAAGH!"

The warlord swung his arm and swung his claws towards Qin Xia's waist.

Qin Xia maintained the posture of preparing to thrust out with the spear, without dodging or defending.

As its sharp claws drew large sparks on the waist of the armor and the warlord's eyes changed from anger to disbelief, the spear pierced through its mouth.

The heavy mechanical body was pressed to its knees by Qin Xia, but the penetrating wounds that penetrated deep into the warlord's internal organs were far from fatal, and could not even cause pain to a giant beast with such a high degree of mechanical modification.

"Try this." Qin Xia gently released the gun handle with his left hand, gathered white spiritual energy at the tip of his index finger, and gently touched the gun body.

The white spiritual energy flowed along the gun, and the next second a strong white light gushed out from the warlord's mouth, as if a bomb had exploded inside the warlord's body.

The warlord's sturdy body seemed to be emptied of everything and gradually became shriveled, with white flashes released from the gradually crumbling mechanical structure.

Finally, this giant beast that could project the firepower of a knight in an instant fell to the ground with a bang, turned into a ball of snow, and was blown away by the roar of another warrior with heavy regret.

Qin Xia held the spear upside down, taking a moment to recall the scene and make a judgment.

That move was not a psychic spell, but a wonderful use of psychic energy in physical attacks. It was not something Qin Xia developed himself, but something he learned from Mr. Neos of Terra.

In the original battle on Goron, the Emperor killed the Goron warlord by stabbing his sword into his body and then transmitting psychic energy to cause the Goron warlord to collapse from the inside out.

This trick really works.

"WAAAAGH!"

Another roar sounded, and Qin Xia saw a warrior rushing towards him.

The warrior wears heavy armor and has fangs so huge that they can even be used as weapons.

When it rushed over with a roar, Qin Xia dodged easily and fought with another warrior who was coming from the side.

It was an easy dodge, a failed charge, but Kor Phaeron was in the path of the Warlord's charge.

Kor Phaeron, who had been kneeling on the ground since the start of the war, waiting for the Terminator's internal system to restart and restore power supply, was looking at the general rushing towards him in astonishment.

The battle situation analysis device that had just resumed normal operation deepened Kor Phaeron's despair - there was a decomposition force field on the warlord's modified fangs.

"Protect the Chief Captain!" Erebus shouted loudly, and used his war hammer to knock away the warrior who was blocking him in front of him, rushed towards Kor Phaeron and stood in front of the Chief Captain.

Some Space Marines also rushed forward and used concentrated fire to obstruct the warlord.

Seeing that these innocuous attacks actually accelerated his pace, Erebas was prepared to fight hard, while he subconsciously looked at Qin Xia.

He saw that the Lord of the White Knights almost subconsciously wanted to rescue Kor Phaeron, using psychic lightning to repel the warriors who were fighting with him, and at the same time raised his hand to the people in the warrior's charge route, as if to release a teleportation spell.

Erebus and other people who stood in the way of the Warlord's charge were teleported away first, and when Kor Phaeron's figure was gradually hidden in the wind and snow, the Warlord was only a few centimeters away from his adoptive father, the Primarch.

Fortunately, Kor Phaeron's power armor restarted in time, and he knew he couldn't dodge it completely, so he had to do the next best thing.

The sound of the fangs piercing the Terminator's power armor was heard first, and then Kor Phaeron disappeared in the wind and snow.

Everyone was looking for the respected Chief Captain, and then saw Kor Phaeron being teleported out. He was not dead, but there was a half fang stuck in his shoulder.

"Thank you...thank you..." Kor Phaeron thanked Qin Xia for saving his life by teleporting.

"The power armor restarted in time." Qin Xia used psychic energy to repel the surrounding enemy beasts, pointed at Korphan's shoulder, and then turned around to continue fighting.

One warrior after another was destroyed.

The greenskins, whose morale had already plummeted due to the death of the warlord, completely lost their will to fight and ran around everywhere.

The war ended when the decapitation operation was successful, and the only thing left was to slaughter the greenskins.

The Storm Eagle gunship dropped from the sky.

Kor Phaeron was helped into the gunboat by the pharmacist.

The decapitation team also entered the gunboat and returned to the World Eaters flagship.

"I can't believe that a tooth can penetrate the Terminator Tactical Dreadnought." The pharmacist took out the War General's Fang from the armor fragments with an expression of disbelief.

Kor Phaeron took off his helmet, looking a little confused. Even though he was the one who was pierced through, and he knew that there was a decomposition force field on the fangs... but anyway, the fact that a tooth had a decomposition force field was incredible in itself.

Qin Xia didn't think there was anything strange about it.

Because he knew that the Milky Way would be noticed by the Tyranids in the future. The pure-blooded Tyranids in the Tyranid Army, the Genestealers, even had naturally grown decomposition fields on their claws, and tearing apart the tactical dreadnoughts was as easy as tearing paper.

A technological warlord modified his Fangs into a decomposition field, which made the natural physiological advantages of the Greenskins, a war race, seem less significant than those of the Tyranids.

"Thank you for saving me." Kor Phaeron's face was pale. For a semi-transformed body like Luther's, it would take some time to stop the bleeding.

Qin Xia stood at the cabin door, facing Kor Phaeron who was sitting on the ground receiving treatment.

The flickering light on the helmet, combined with Qin Xia's silence after hearing another thank you, made Kor Phaeron feel uneasy.

(End of this chapter)