Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 83 Bait
"belch."

The tall knight burped again and looked a little dazed.

He did not launch any more attacks, but simply looked down upon Yochula on the ground.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the tall knight suddenly spoke: "You...hiccup...you are the...hiccup...gladiator in the Desia Arena, right?"

Without waiting for Yochula to admit or deny, the tall knight seemed to be much more sober for some reason. He was very interested in Yochula in front of him and spoke without stuttering: "My daughter likes you. If you come with me, I will spare your life."

"I have fought my way out of the arena in Desia. Am I going to lay down my weapon and become a plaything for a sow born by a fat knight?" Yochula was blunt and his voice was cold.

Until now Yochula was still a little nervous, but this was normal because this was the first time Yochula faced a tall knight alone.

There was no powerful wizard like Qin Xia present, and no demigod like Angron who could tear security robots to pieces.

Yochula only had a ring on his hand to defend against attacks, but fortunately it was extremely useful.

"Why are you so rude...hiccup..." The high knight still looked down on the ants on the ground, "You and your fellow gladiators, as well as these mortal soldiers who came from nowhere, do you think you can fight against the gods of Nuceria together? Who gave you the courage, reptile?"

Considering his duty, Yochula was happy to talk to the tall knight.

Therefore, he did not rush to organize a counterattack, but responded to the High Knight's contempt with deliberate arrogance.

"I have to admit that if it were a few days ago, you could have killed all of us by yourself."

Yochula touched the ring on his hand and sneered.

"But now, I'll give you a hundred chances. Can your beam penetrate the defense of this ring and kill any one of us?"

"You said that you High Knights are gods... What a funny joke."

"You are not gods at all. You are just a group of thieves who have seized ancient advanced technological creations."

Yochula paced back and forth on the ground, speaking these words more and more fluently.

The young gladiator paced back and forth, breathing heavily, as if he was challenging an enemy general on the battlefield, with a sneer on his face and contempt in his eyes.

"You thieves are able to enslave and slaughter others just because of what you steal."

"Listen up, fat pig. When my brothers and sisters and I had the same technological creations as you thieves, our accumulated combat experience, our discipline, our unity and mutual trust..."

Yochula made a gesture of wiping his neck and said the last words: "These will allow us to slaughter you parasites who claim to be gods like livestock! Killing you is easier than killing a dog!"

The High Knight's rage was completely aroused by these words.

If Yochula was wrong, then the High Knights, the self-proclaimed gods who did not regard other humans as their own kind, would not care about the clamor of the ants.

But Yochula was right.

What all the high knights are most worried about now is not how to take over the former Murray family territory in the future when suppressing the rebellion, but if those gladiators take the Murray family's high knight equipment for themselves, then it will really be...

"Just because you got the artifact, you think you are qualified to be on par with the gods? No!" The High Knight roared, "You are still ants!"

Yochula wanted to continue saying something to provoke his opponent, but when he saw a flash of light in the sky, he immediately realized that he didn't need to argue any more because his goal had been achieved.

The tall knight opened his fat mouth, sucked air into his throat, and another roar and curse was about to come out of his mouth.

However, the next second, the tall and fat knight was pierced from top to bottom by the spear and was nailed to the ground by the powerful force.

It was Crest who killed the High Knight.

Yochula cast his eyes towards the female fighter and saw that she was wearing the armor of Suya, the matriarch of the Murray family, with huge golden wings spread out on the back of the gorgeous golden armor.

Whether it was this image or the result of killing the High Knight in one second, Yochula was willing to call her "Valkyrie" without any doubt. "He's right." Kleist said coldly to the High Knight's body, "Killing you is easier than slaughtering. At least the senses of pigs and dogs are much more acute than yours!"

"Done." Yochula smiled at Crest and stared at him without blinking.

The infantrymen around her were also looking at her.

Under the excited and grateful gazes of the crowd, the Valkyrie pulled the spear out of the tall knight's fat body, and quickly kicked her leg to throw the blood and fat onto the stone beside her.

"The two Sword Blades have new orders." Crest was suspended in mid-air, her voice amplified by the helmet covering her face, leaving only her long golden hair exposed. "The military operations we are conducting are all baits. Attacking Mach City is not our primary goal right now."

"Bait?" Yochula frowned. His modified right eye could see Kleist approaching him several kilometers away, so he thought that Kleist's mission was to help him go deeper into the Mach area. He didn't expect that Kleist came to convey the order verbally.

However, Yochula nodded subconsciously almost at the same time as he frowned, temporarily suppressing the doubts in his heart. At this moment, nothing was more important than orders.

"Retreat to the river in the Mach area." Crest turned around, spread the wings on the back of his golden armor, and jumped up.

Yochula stripped all the equipment off the tall knight's body and immediately organized a retreat.

These soldiers, who have not been trained for a long time, have almost instinctive obedience and calmness, as well as a strong respect for discipline, so they can be used by their commanders at will.

In addition, these soldiers who were once slaves were not gladiators. They only abided by the part of the Sword's Edge Principle regarding obedience and discipline, and did not care about the part about the glory and understanding of death. Therefore, they did not need even an explanation.

Qin Xia was once surprised by the performance of these soldiers in military training and sighed:
"The Nuceria..."

……

Ten minutes after Yochula evacuated.

A group of tall knights flew in from the direction of Mach City and landed next to the dead body of the fat tall knight.

Since they were all nobles of Mach City, out of courtesy, these tall knights from various families observed a second of silence in front of the corpse.

When the first tall knight started talking, all the tall knights ignored the corpse as if nothing had happened and started talking about what was happening now.

"Those gladiators are becoming more and more terrifying. They can take over the territory of the Murray family. It seems that it won't be a problem for us to die as miserably as this fat pig."

The first tall knight to speak immediately drew the scorn of the others.

"They can't possibly take over the Murray family's territory by force. Use your brain. Even if 10,000 high knights attack that damn place, they will have to fight on foot like ants when the artifact is locked."

"They simply didn't have the ability to directly attack the Murray family's territory in a siege. As for the fact that they did occupy that place... I can only say that the Murray family is like all of our families. They also have internal conflicts, and someone may have used the gladiators."

"Just like if it weren't for the help of the traitor in the Turk family, all of us would still be bowing down to the malice of the Mad King."

The second person who spoke was more optimistic, and therefore attracted the approval of the other high knights.

"I suggest that we go back and wait for those minions to attack the city, and wait for those who went to Desia to participate in the power struggle to come back, and then we will..."

A normally cautious tall knight spoke up, but was immediately glared at by everyone.

"Those who are afraid of those slaves should go back and get out of Mach City."

"Those who are not afraid, we will use a public victory to announce to all the lowly ants in Nuceria the consequences of challenging the gods!"

The first tall knight took off and flew in the opposite direction of Mach City.

The data pad on the tall knight's arm already marked the location of the rebel headquarters.

Then the other tall knights jumped up one after another and chased after him.

(End of this chapter)