Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 87: Kill All the High Knights
"Look at him."

Qin Xia said to the remaining four tall knights.

"Look at him... Look at him!"

After hearing the last roar, the four tall knights turned to look at the dead man.

The fat corpse fell to the ground and kept twitching, and the light in its eyeballs was slowly dimming.

“Blasphemy…” Quintus looked away from the image.

The Guards soldiers began to drive people away more violently, and they began to kill people.

Some soldiers tried to turn off the holographic imaging equipment, but they couldn't do it no matter what.

"I'm very surprised." Qin Xia said to the Maggot Eye, "In my imagination, these so-called gods should have shown the behavior of nobles when they died, such as cursing loudly, or refusing to surrender... I shouldn't have expected that. If these five beasts didn't surrender, they would have died in the battle before they could show anything."

"All of us present here can attest that, in fact, most of the High Knights are just like these five animals. They have no dignity, and none of the noble pride and integrity that I had in mind."

"That's how the Murray family is."

Qin Xia looked up and recalled the night when he took over the fortress territory.

"Suya Mori, their clan leader, was dragged to the square by my hair, and then she began to beg for mercy."

"When I killed her cub, she got angry for a moment, then begged for mercy and flattered me even more."

"I don't know what mercy she is begging for? Does she think... think we will let her family go? What a joke."

"When we dragged the Murray family to the drainage ditch and beheaded them, the Murrays who were still alive were still begging for mercy."

Having said that, Qin Xia looked at Angron.

Angron stood aside, closed his eyes and sensed the emotions of the four high knights, then said: "They are frightened, their minds are confused."

"Indeed, they were frightened. They didn't know how to react and they instinctively begged for mercy. This is probably why they did that." Qin Xia nodded repeatedly. "This is the so-called god that has enslaved the Nukerians for a long time."

"Let me tell you."

"These people are nothing more than a group of thieves. They stole the artifacts left by the ancestors of the Nuceria people, and then they possessed the combat power of individuals to crush the collective."

"But although these people have the combat power to crush the collective, they are addicted to pleasure and do not conduct combat training at all. They regard the power they stole as their own."

"So much so that when we took the equipment of the High Knights of the Mori family, plus our own courage and strength, and fought against more than 30 High Knights who were much stronger than Suya Mori, the High Knights were like a group of livestock and had no ability to resist."

Having said that, Qin Xia turned around and raised three fingers to Yochula.

Yochula nodded, then silently executed the three tall knights by slitting their throats.

"This is blasphemy..." Quintus closed his eyes, not daring to look at the image again, and then muttered to himself as if to convince himself, "They are thugs... killers..."

But if you don't have any doubts, why bother explaining it to yourself?

"We killed all the high knights! They were all revenge for the cruel enslavement of the Nuceria people!" Qin Xia raised his voice, almost roaring, "They are just the beginning, and they will not be the last group of people to be avenged. These damn slave owners were born with sin, and the methods they used to enslave others are far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. The sins they have committed are enough to get them killed tens of millions of times!"

Listening to the words coming from the image, Quintus shook his head vigorously, but his chest heaved violently.

In Quintus, as well as the slaves and untouchables of Nuceria, who were taught the same lesson, it was a sin to insult or even harm the High Knights.

Every slave and pariah is born with sin, and the gods like the High Knights are the ones who can redeem their sins.

"The last High Knight." Qin Xia walked behind the last High Knight who was still alive, put his hand on the High Knight's head, and read his memory. "I will kill him, but I have a special reason. It's for a child named Sartre in Mach City."

Quintus suddenly opened his eyes, stunned, terrified, surprised...all kinds of emotions surged in his chest.

"This High Knight..." Qin Xia pulled out the High Knight's memory and suddenly became angry. "He issued an order to his officers, a casual order: hang the little slave you just mentioned. He said so."

Qin Xia called upon spiritual energy.

The tall knight screamed in pain, a heart-wrenching scream. It was not just a scream caused by physical pain, but the most hysterical scream caused by the torture at the soul level.

The High Knight's soul was being drawn out, visible to the naked eye.

Then the psychic fire gradually burned its soul until it finally turned into mottled black spots floating in the air.

"This is for the kid named Sutter."

"I saw him in the arena outside Desia. His mother took him..."

Qin Xia recalled.

"Yes... yes..." Quintus kept nodding at the image. He once thought his son was lying, but now...

Qin Xia closed his eyes and mourned for the boy he had met.

Before reaching out to read the High Knight's memory, he wanted to see some sin, but he did not expect to see the little child who had looked at him with admiration and enthusiasm after the fight.

He thought the child was from Desia City...

"We will continue to attack Mach City," Qin Xia said. "We will drag the slave owners out of their mansions and give them a death without dignity. Then we will rescue the enslaved people and make sure that the enslaved people's bodies will not have new scars from the moment we step into Mach City."

"Whatever you hear the High Knights say, please remember that we the Rebels are not a bunch of idiots who eat each other's excrement, and I am not a bastard wizard who uses witchcraft to seduce women and men to join the Rebels."

"We are the anger of the enslaved transformed into a sharp sword, and the hatred of the enslaved transformed into a divine punishment imposed on all slave owners!"

When Qin Xia said this, Angron turned around and ordered the gladiators with his eyes.

The gladiators lined up in neat rows and marched towards the city of Mach.

The soldiers had gathered at the river and joined the team advancing towards the city of Mahe.

"I'll kill all the high knights of Nukeria." Qin Xia said the last sentence in a calm tone, turned and left.

Quintus watched the final scene on the image.

Gladiators, infantrymen... their rebel army was advancing towards the city of Mach. The tall tower where the knights of Mach lived was vaguely visible.

Quintus looked away and looked around in a daze.

The guards were roaring like crazy. The weapons in their hands could not kill so many people in a short time. Moreover, many guards stationed in this area were doing something unknown. There were not many guards on this side of the square.

"All the High Knights of Ganukeriya."

"All the High Knights of Ganukeriya."

Quintus turned and walked towards the nearest Guards soldier, his face fierce and muttering constantly.

"All the High Knights of Ganukeria!!"

With a roar, Quintus threw the soldier to the ground and bit him with his teeth.

The silver vines flying from the side cut off Quintus' head, and the chaotic figures covered the body.

Quintus was soon lost in the chaos.

But roars similar to Quintus's were heard everywhere, and people rushed towards the Guards like crazy, facing the lasers.

The officers on this side of the square stood on four-legged combat machines and fired at the crowd, but when people fell down in groups, more people would rush towards them.

They knew very well that once the Nucerias went mad, no one could kill them enough to calm them down unless the High Knights were there in person.

"Go tell those who are setting up bombs to speed up! Tell those idiots who didn't come to the square but are digging holes slowly to be more efficient!" The officer roared to his deputy, "All the high knights in this city died at the hands of traitors! Let the city be buried with them!"

"In fact, there is another high knight..." said the deputy, "The master just returned from Desia City..."

(End of this chapter)