Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 461 Returners

The battle formation composed of the Queen of Glory-class battleships was invincible. The think tank fleet located behind the Primarch's wedding ship did not waste time in the melee and successfully arrived at the original target location - near Krako I.

Fleets specializing in orbital bombardment were bringing their firepower to Krako I.

Qin Xia could only see dense strips of light falling towards Krako No. 1 from the porthole of the large library.

The thin rays of light that seem insignificant in the distance are enough to turn the mountains into basins even if only one of them falls on the ground.

But this level of attack only caused a ripple on the green light shield formed by the planet's defense facilities.

"Prepare for battle." Qin Xia looked away from Krako I and scanned the sixty think tanks present. "Our mission is simple. We will send them down to confirm whether there are any remaining core members of the Blood Axe Clan on the planet, including but not limited to the Commando Commander, Gusa, and the fart spirit behind Gusa."

"If we find any of the above targets, I will exchange information with them and confirm various conditions of Krako No. 1, such as how many warlords there are, whether there are any teleportation facilities, and whether there are any teleportation equipment."

"If all goes well, we will send the cyclone torpedoes into the interior of the planet and detonate them."

It was only then that the think tanks realized that the Lord of the White Knights was dressed in order to carry out the decapitation plan.

They had thought that the plan announced by the Primarch at the strategic meeting two days before was the specific plan for the annihilation campaign against the Krako No. 1 warlord - to form an army with the most elite troops from each legion, and then conduct decapitation operations on the surface of the planet.

This is just a backup plan.

"Follow me and teleport down." Qin Xia waved his hand to open the portal.

Snow and wind filled the library, and just like every time the portal was opened, visibility inside the library gradually decreased to the point where you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

The think tanks lined up to enter the portal.

The Caliban-born think tank who had just answered the pop quiz from the Lord of the White Knights was shocked to hear that he could be teleported along with the Lord of the White Knights. He thought he had received some kind of honor, an honor that no one else had.

As a result, all think tanks were able to enter the portal and no one was excluded.

"Follow me on the right." Qin Xia said to the think tank.

The new think tank, who was as weak as a frost, immediately regained his spirit and followed Qin Xia on the right with a fiery attitude.

The think tank group stepped into the snowstorm. All of them, old and new, removed the safety of their weapons, put on heavy "think tank-type" Terminator armor and prepared for battle.

After walking through a pitch-dark road amidst the howling cold wind, everyone suddenly saw light in front of them, and the environment on the surface of Krako No. 1 gradually became clear to their eyes.

A planet like a primeval forest. Everything in sight has been destroyed by war, but large tracts of forest can still be seen on the skyline.

Then there are the greenskins that can be seen everywhere.

The portal of the Lord of the White Knights was opened directly at the place where the battle on the surface was the most intense. In front of him was a large group of greenskins who rushed over because they discovered the portal.

The new think tank on Qin Xia's right hand subconsciously raised his right hand, ready to release a simple and easy-to-use psychic spell.

It is not easy to release psychic spells stably. Old think tanks like Varis can cast a spell of destruction at will. It seems easy and simple. They can destroy thousands of troops with the powerful force of psychic energy as easy as taking something from a bag. But in fact, they are just too skilled in releasing psychic spells.

The new think tank focused their attention and began to try to draw the psychic energy in the subspace and transmit the psychic energy to themselves as taught in training, and then transform the desire for destruction in their hearts into power, while also looking for the most extreme critical point between overload and stability.

And all of this must be done while a large number of greenskins are rushing towards them, waving their weapons and making clanging sounds.

This new think tank had great talent and finally accomplished it all. Psychic lightning shot out from the tips of his five fingers, and the greenskin in front of him was electrocuted and fell all over the place, howling in pain, but he was not electrocuted to death.

At this moment, the new think tank suddenly felt a hand pressing on his shoulder. He turned his head slightly to the right and caught a glimpse of the Lord of the White Knights leaning out from behind him.

"You did very well."

The voice of the Lord of the White Knights sounded particularly clear amid the deafening WAAAGH noise of the greenskins.

The new think tank suddenly felt a different kind of psychic energy pouring into reality. The psychic energy lightning released between his five fingers flashed white light. The dazzling electric light even made the think tanks behind him subconsciously turn their heads slightly.

The psychic lightning that originally could only electrocute a few greenskins suddenly became extremely powerful, and all the greenskins in the 500-meter fan-shaped area in front of it turned into flying snow.

When Qin Xia's hand moved away from the new think tank's shoulder, the new think tank was still a little dazed.

It was not until he realized that he had just experienced the power of the Lord of the White Knight that he suddenly realized what an honor this was!

In a brief trance, a shell flew from the front.

The new think tank subconsciously dodged, but saw a psychic barrier appear in front of the chief think tank Varis on Qin Xia's left, which kept the cannonball steadily suspended in the air.

More greenskins noticed the sudden appearance of the enemy, and the armored units even turned their guns from the front and attacked in the opposite direction.

The green tide is hitting think tanks.

The number of greenskins who discovered and began to attack the Librarians was so large that even with psychic vision, it was impossible to detect them clearly in an instant.

However, the Think Tanks formed a solid front with their psychic power, standing firm among the green tide amidst the flashes of lightning and fire. The power of this special combat unit, the Think Tanks, was undoubtedly demonstrated.

However, the think tanks do not have to keep fighting with the greenskins.

The God Titan walked out from the snowstorm that spread behind the think tank, and after passing over the heads of the think tank members, he gradually changed from walking to jogging, and from jogging to sprinting. The huge body held a spear and charged forward accompanied by cold air, and finally jumped up and landed in the green-skin armored forces.

Inertia pushed the Titan body forward for hundreds of meters, until the thrust generated by inertia completely dissipated, and the Titan slid into the wind and snow in front and disappeared.

A path filled with minced meat and broken parts was cleared directly in front of the think tanks.

"Brother Tethys!" Varis stretched out his right arm, grabbed a two-legged green-skinned war machine that rushed over from the left side of the think tank troops, and roared loudly, "Explore the target's location!"

"Yes! Brother Varis!" The director of the Great Library, who was best at detection and perception, immediately withdrew from the battle and retreated behind everyone.

Tethys passively connected to Qin Xia's psychic vision.

This psychic vision did not change position everywhere, nor did it have any blurry special effects, nor did it have the various illusions caused by the chaos that is characteristic of the subspace. It only provided accurate observations that were as clear as a God's eye view.

Then, the director of the Great Library saw where the targets were.

The Lord of the White Knights had already detected them a long time ago. The road plowed by the God Titan was not for the think tanks, but for the greenskins.

The besieged greenskins of the Blood Axe Clan fought their way out, following the bloody path opened up by the God-lord Titan, and approached the greenskin butcher.

"Follow me to break through! Break through!"

The commander of the Tu Tu commando wielded a giant hammer and led thousands of commando members to break out of the siege.

Those members who called themselves Kan Gan Warriors were covering the rear in an orderly manner while dragging their injured companions. The fart spirits on the backpacks behind them kept throwing bombs at the surrounding enemy beasts.

In this way, the commandos and think tank forces joined forces to resist the green tide around them.

After seeing the green-skinned butcher again, the commander of the Tutu commando was not at all vigilant.

The brain capacity of the greenskins is not large, even the Blood Axe's brain is only slightly larger than that of normal greenskins. Anyway, after seeing the greenskin butchers and the Blood Axe clan fighting side by side in the last battle of Goron, the commanders believed that "the greenskin butchers are one of our own."

"How many Ullanor Empire warlords are there on Krako 1?" Qin Xia asked directly, "Are there any teleportation facilities on Krako 1? Do the Ullanor Empire warlords have teleportation equipment?"

The commander had no idea that Qin Xia was asking this question in order to determine whether the battle could be resolved by deploying whirlwind torpedoes to destroy the entire Krako I along with all the greenskins inside.

So it's blunt: "Report! No!"

"Okay. Okay." Qin Xia nodded repeatedly, then moved closer to the commander and said in a deep voice, "Remember, I didn't stop Gusa from teleporting away in the last battle on Gorong Star. I used it, but I let it go once."

After saying that, Qin Xia prepared to pull the whirlwind torpedo off the White Knight and leave.

But when the commander heard the butcher mention Gusa, he suddenly slapped his head and remembered the Lord of Blood Axe's instructions: "Report! I...what was it...that's right! Gusa asked me to tell you after I see you not to blow up the super small WAAAGH star!"

“Otherwise…otherwise…”

"Oh yeah, well, there's something under the super small WAAAGH star, so we didn't come here to go home, and the Great Beast King didn't throw all those super bosses here just to mess with us..."

After listening to the commander's intermittent words, Qin Xia didn't know whether the greenskins really thought he had special abilities or what, but he understood it without actively using psychic spells.

There is a space under Krako, and there is something in the space.

So both greenskin forces that started the war earlier came for that thing, one wanted to go home, and the other wanted to kill the Bloody Axe Clan.

That thing was the main reason for the war.

Qin Xia vaguely sensed that the things underground in Krako were related to something very important.

For example, why would an outrageous greenskin force like the Ullanor Empire appear naturally without any interference or influence from anyone?

For example, the current territory of the Ullanor Empire and the future Armageddon star zone, why this place either has powerful greenskin forces or will attract powerful greenskin forces, such as the greatest greenskin who launched the Armageddon invasion ten thousand years later, the double chosen one of the two greenskins, Saraka the Bonebreaker.

"Where is Gusa?" Qin Xia decided to go and take a look first.

"I don't know!" The commander scratched his helmet. "My master told me this on the flagship. Later, our entire fleet was destroyed by the fleet of the Great Beast King. Who knows where it went!"

Qin Xia had never seen Gusa in his psychic vision. He had only seen the commander in front of him and thought that Gusa had died a long time ago.

However, on Krako I, a battle is taking place in a fortress with an architectural style that is obviously different from that of the greenskins. If Gusa and the other greenskins are still alive, they can only be in that fortress.

Qin Xia opened the portal and teleported all the think tanks and temporary allies present to the target location.

(End of this chapter)