Warhammer: Angron Training Manual
Chapter 192 Super Big WAAAGH Star
Chapter 192 Super Big WAAAGH Star
The transport plane was shot down after flying over a valley.
The billowing smoke from the plane crash was like a signal, and when it appeared, greenskins poured out of the underground caves all over the mountains.
On the red sand in the valley, there is only a building that looks like a signal tower standing alone.
A fart spirit was thrown onto the signal tower by the boss. The fart spirit then changed into a very gorgeous performance costume in the eyes of the green skin guys, pinched the electric wires with his left hand and pinched the electric wires with his right hand, making himself a conductor to let the electric current pass through the wires.
The deafening music echoed throughout the valley.
The greenskins gathered, became restless, and waited.
Until a greenskin larger than a poison blade tank slowly walked out of the cave, gnawing on the fart spirit's head.
If Qin Xia could see it, he would find that it was a green-skinned warrior.
It is similar to the general who commands infantry boys and space marine bosses among humans.
The general chewed the fart spirit's head slowly and burped when he was full.
The greenskins were restless, hacking at the ground with their weapons.
They are not waiting for orders, but for a roar that will make them all WAAAGH.
The general took a deep breath...
"WAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!!"
The greenskins rushed towards the crash site with the sound of WAAAGH echoing through the valley.
Next to the wreckage of the transport plane filled with smoke, Vulkan stood ready with a hammer in hand.
Qin Xia was empty-handed and not wearing any armor. He tensed his body as he watched the green tide sweeping across the mountains and fields.
He became serious.
The Lord of Fire Dragon took the initiative to charge towards the oncoming greenskins, smashing the greenskin boys along the way and knocking a boss away.
Qin Xia killed in the opposite direction of the Fire Dragon Lord.
A green-skinned boss holding a machete howled and rushed towards Qin Xia after the guys in front were shattered by the shock wave. Just as he was about to swing the machete, Qin Xia snatched it away, and then stabbed the blade into the boss's mouth.
The boss died and the machete let go.
Qin Xia took over and killed the three guys in front of him. Then another boss attacked him from behind. He turned around and chopped hard, but the blunt machete only left a scratch on the boss's skin.
The glowing right eye saw everything the boss would do in the next ten seconds, while the dark left eye still only saw reality.
Qin Xia's psychic power was called upon, and then he felt as if Anna had given him an injection of hormones. His reaction speed became faster, his strength also increased, and he could "speed up".
This is a spell that uses psionic energy to strengthen the body.
Qin Xia squatted down at an astonishing speed to avoid the boss's hacking move, then grabbed the boss's arm and threw him over his shoulder in front of him, smashing the boss's head with one punch. Then he pulled out his fangs and threw them like a dart, killing a green-skinned guy who was holding a machine gun and was about to fire.
At the moment, these greenskins are not very strong. Qin Xia can kill them in large numbers using only psychic power without the equipment of the high knight.
But the large-scale psychic damage is not visually impactful enough, and it does not seem WAAAGH enough to these greenskins.
Qin Xia tried his best to kill the greenskins in close combat, occasionally snatching weapons such as machetes to borrow, and sometimes using his bare hands.
After turning the battle into a slaughter show and killing dozens of greenskins in succession with the rough machete in his hand, which was not dull at all and even became sharper, Qin Xia knew that the effect was coming soon.
Qin Xia could even hear clearly what the greenskins around him were roaring.
"I think this big shrimp is very handsome! No wonder he is so good at fighting!"
"I'm going to chop him to death! I'm going to chop him to death! Cough cough cough... chop him to death."
"Yeah! Which master crafted that machete? I want a machete as powerful as this one!"
"..."
Severed limbs flew everywhere.
The guys were driven into Qin Xia's vicinity as if they were being driven into a meat grinder, and then they were killed like they were being slaughtered.
If it were any other race, if the troops were not so motivated, they would have probably been killed and collapsed by now.
But the greenskins were not afraid at all, and even became more excited.
Accompanied by intense music and WAAAGH sounds, the greenskins were killed one after another, challenging Qin Xia one after another.
There were too few humans present, only two.
There were too many greenskins present, covering the entire mountain and field.
The greenskins' attention was completely focused on the two humans. Their wonderful performance made the greenskins extremely excited. They couldn't stop speculating and thinking, and then the quantitative change led to a qualitative change.
The greenskins have already seen how WAAAGH this big guy Vulkan is, but this is the first time Qin Xia and the others have seen it. But after fighting so far, they think: Yes, this is very WAAAGH.
When many greenskins were attracted by the red and blue figure among their companions' flying limbs, and felt from the bottom of their hearts that this big shrimp had very exquisite appearance, those colors that had practical effects in the greenskins' cognition also took effect on Qin Xia.
The red color makes Qin Xia incredibly fast.
Blue makes Qin Xia lucky.
A greenskin standing on a distant boulder holding a rocket launcher pulled the trigger at Qin Xia. The rocket circled twice in the air before flying straight toward Qin Xia. Finally, its flight trajectory changed again, killing a group of fart spirits who were watching the battle and beating war drums in the distance.
"Hiss—" Rocket Boy put down the rocket launcher, slapped his bald head hard, and grinned, "This, this, this... this damn shrimp is blue and red! How can I beat it!"
The boy looked down and saw a fart spirit nearby who was joining in the fun, carrying a bucket of blue paint.
"I...I have a plan!"
Rocket Boy stepped forward and kicked the fart spirit away, snatched the blue paint and poured it on the bazooka, then took out the rocket from his back and dipped it in the bucket.
"Perfect...perfect...perfect!"
Rocket Boy picked up the rocket launcher and aimed at Qin Xia.
"The big rocket is launching!"
boom--
In the corner of Qin Xia's vision, he saw flames of explosion on a huge rock in the distance.
But Qin Xia did not pay attention to the sudden explosion. He looked further away while fighting.
The greenskin war machines and artillery stood two kilometers away.
From the beginning, it stood two kilometers away and never took any action or fired any shots.
Qin Xia guessed that the green-skinned general here must be a general who enjoyed fighting too much and liked close combat.
Otherwise, whenever those war machines roared, he would have to be teleported back to the fortress, and Vulkan would have to be transported back by the greenskins to be reborn.
In addition, perhaps in the eyes of this warrior, this planet or the ongoing war is not important, at least not as important as having fun.
"The greenskins of this world may be waiting for something." Qin Xia punched through the leaping fart spirit, turned around and yelled at Vulcan not far away.
Vulkan killed the greenskins even faster, as fast as a harvester speeding through the fields.
"Be careful!" was Vulkan's only response.
While he was speaking, the Fire Dragon Lord was shot in the head by a boss with a shotgun, but it did not cause any damage.
Vulgan is strong, and his armor is green. To the greenskins, green means strength, so Vulgan becomes even stronger.
The killing went very smoothly.
Until the greenskins realized that it was impossible for them to defeat these two large and extra-large shrimps, until the Warlord was once again aroused by Vulkan, and not just Vulkan... the BOSS appeared.
The music became more passionate and noisy.
The greenskins cheered loudly, but no longer surrounded them.
Vulkan and Qin Xia quickly moved closer.
The green sea in front of the two people swayed left and right, separating a passage.
The ground shook.
A four-meter-tall sturdy figure appeared in the sight of the greenskins and the two humans.
Strong muscles, tall body, and green reflective skin.
"Savar Swiftaxe Shrimp Butcher—"
A warrior named Sava walked out with a loud announcement, his axe stuck on the ground.
Many fresh Space Marine heads were hung on the battle axes like decorations. "It's very fast." Vulkan reminded in a low voice.
Qin Xia stared at Sava.
Sava has no armor and doesn't look difficult to deal with.
"I..."
Vulkan didn't give Sava a chance to speak. He rushed forward and hit Sava's head with his hammer.
"How many times have I tried to stop him! You big stinky shrimp! Don't interrupt my battle cry!" Sava quickly dodged the hammer blow, chopped Vulkan on the back with an axe, and pulled the axe handle to tear off a piece of armor and flesh.
Qin Xia finally understood why Vulkan had been defeated before.
Because the warrior named Sava was moving so fast that it was almost invisible. A creature of such a huge size could not be so fast.
But Sava was probably very fast when he was still a boy, so the greenskins all thought he was fast, and the faster they thought he was, the faster he became.
My power of thinking...
Vulkan's reaction speed and agility are relatively slow among the Primarchs.
"Turn your head around and look at me!" Qin Xia suddenly bared his teeth and roared, "Your name is Shrimp Butcher? Humph? I am the Green-skinned Butcher! I will slaughter weak and disabled living plants like you!"
Sava turned around to face Qin Xia, and slightly lowered his head to avoid Vulkan's hammer that was swung again.
"This is my butcher knife!" Qin Xia deliberately imitated the rough voice of the greenskins and raised the machete in his hand, "See it!"
I picked up this machete a few minutes ago and have been using it ever since.
Cutting the green skin is as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.
Qin Xia was already planning to use the machete to cut Sava's neck.
Then Qin Xia saw the future.
The greenskins thought that the machete in his hand was not as good as the battle axe in Sava's hand.
So Qin Xia threw the machete away.
A group of green-skinned guys immediately rushed forward to grab the discarded machete, and even a conflict broke out.
"You! You big shrimp, no... no!" Sava paced frantically, "If you don't believe me, come and try it with me!"
Qin Xia rushed towards Sava.
Sava rushed towards Qin Xia.
A man and a beast ran in both directions.
It is actually not difficult to kill Sava. Psychic power and high knight equipment are enough.
But Qin Xia thought for a moment and wanted to kill Sava in a more WAAAGH way.
The psychic energy that became invisible to the naked eye under deliberate manipulation no longer had the flashing and snow-falling effects. The psychic energy penetrated into Sava's head and affected the mind of this greenskin.
Sava predicted Qin Xia's movements and swung his axe quickly.
Qin Xia didn't even make a move to dodge. From Sava's subjective perspective, he had already chopped the big shrimp in front of him. His abdomen was pierced and his spine was grasped by the palm that penetrated his flesh.
From the perspective of a bystander, Qin Xia pierced Sava's abdomen at a much faster speed than Sava.
"I am a green-skinned butcher!!!"
The roar echoed through the valley.
Qin Xia jumped up and went behind Sava. One hand was still holding Sava's spine and twisting it 180 degrees. With the other hand, he grabbed Sava's half-meter-long fangs and used his spiritual power to crush Sava's body. Only then did he pull out Sava's head along with the spine.
Now the greenskins stopped WAAAGH and just sat in stunned silence. The only sound in the valley was the music.
Qin Xia picked up Sava's battle axe, burned the Space Marine's head on it to ashes, and then hung Sava's head on it.
This weapon that once belonged to a general is now being wielded by Qin Xia to continue killing the greenskins.
When the general died, the greenskins present did not think that they had any chance of killing Qin Xia and Vulkan, so they decisively chose to flee.
Qin Xia just continued to kill but did not chase.
Until all the greenskins fled, the crazy and belligerent expression on Qin Xia's face disappeared without a trace. He leaned on his axe and panted: "The more they escape, the better."
"Thank you." Vulkan walked towards Qin Xia with his war hammer, "Without you, I can't beat the war general."
"Every profession has its specialties, but at least I think what you said about this general is right." Qin Xia said with a proud look on his face.
Vulkan nodded and looked at the battle axe that Qin Xia snatched from the general.
Qin Xia's intention was clear.
He just wanted to let all the greenskins know the existence of the "Greenskin Slayer", and the head of the dead warrior was hung on the axe like a signboard.
"You rest first." Vulkan turned and left.
Qin Xia looked at the back of the Fire Dragon Lord, not knowing what he was going to do.
When Vulkan came back again, he was dragging an iron chain with a dozen heads hanging on it.
All those heads are green-skinned, including bosses and generals.
"Here." Vulkan handed over the chain. "I thought this might be useful, so I hid their heads."
Qin Xia took the chains and tied the greenskins' heads to the battle axes one by one: "It seems that the Primarch is still the best fighter."
Vulkan shook his head modestly.
After hanging the head, Qin Xia looked at the battle axe in his hand.
He dared to guarantee that once this weapon was unveiled, the greenskins would have this feeling: I think this weapon is so fucking WAAAGH.
"We probably killed a tribe." Vulkan looked around, "But not every tribe prioritizes close combat like this one. Maybe next we'll run into one that uses tactics and war machines."
"If I encounter that kind of thing, I will summon Titans to fight them, or blast them with psychic spells." Qin Xia was not afraid. "Believe me, my Titan is also huge WAAAGH."
Vulkan was stunned for a moment: "Titan, the Titan you mentioned before was not a joke?"
"Of course not." Qin Xia walked away with an axe.
"Okay." Vulkan stepped forward.
The strong and tall Lord of Fire Dragon.
Qin Xia painted in red and blue.
The two walked side by side in the afterglow of the sunset.
In front of the two of them were the green-skinned war machines.
"The Fire Dragon Lord and I, the Greenskin Butcher, work together, constantly carrying out decapitation tactics, and imprinting these two images in the Greenskins' heads. Then they will actively look for us, and our world will become a battlefield that the Greenskins flock to. This is really WAAAGH."
"What does WAAAGH mean? I always heard the aliens yelling this when I first returned to the 18th Legion..."
“WAAAGH doesn’t mean anything, or WAAAGH can mean anything.”
"Well, it seems you are better at dealing with Orks than I am."
"Stop being so modest, okay? Lord of the Fire Dragon? Let's all WAAAGH! Together, let's turn this damn world into a super big WAAAGH planet!"
"Okay. But... are you normal now? Won't your imitation of the greenskin cause you to be affected strangely? I don't want my brother to come here and find that his adopted father has turned into a greenskin."
"WAAA... ahem, don't tell Angron about this."
"..."
far away.
On top of a power armor that looks similar to a fart spirit and is about 1.5 meters tall, a fart spirit is standing on the fart spirit armor.
The back of the green butcher was reflected in the electronic observation device in the fart spirit's right eye.
"Hiss... I... I think this big shrimp is not WAAAGH enough... hiss..."
"It looks WAAAGH... hiss... better than last time, but still not WAAAGH enough..."
As the fart spirit mumbled to itself, a rustling sound was heard in its headphones, followed by a roar.
"Collect your brains for me and bring them back for my experiments! Now!"
(End of this chapter)
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