Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 89 War Machine
The twenty-five-meter-high knight mecha wreaked havoc in the first area, and no one could withstand the might of this terrifying war machine.

When the rebels in the first district were charging towards the Guards camp and the High Knights' lackey managers, ready to kill the oppressors who had been riding on their necks, the appearance of the High Knights instantly curbed the rebels' offensive.

Rebellions were rare in Nuceria's history, and only the most angry and desperate would form an uprising. The task of suppressing the uprising was not even the responsibility of the guards formed by the High Knights to play the Ancient War Game.

Whether for fun or practical reasons, the High Knights would take it upon themselves to suppress rebellion.

No matter how powerful the rebels were, no matter how angry they were, the end result was either that they were all killed by the high knights, or that they were killed by the high knights until they calmly surrendered.

"Born asshole!"

Deafening roars and demeaning curses emanated from the knight mecha.

Most of the rebels in the first zone have been defeated, but some of them chose to make an attempt.

This group of rebels, carrying bombs snatched from the armory, poured out in groups from the collapsed ruins and tall buildings, and rushed from all directions towards the knight mechas that they could not even see the top of when they looked up.

"Bastard! Bastard!"

The energy engine of the knight mecha began to store energy again, and the device behind the knight's waist released the energy field again.

That energy field was the same energy field that enveloped the knight mecha when it was charging previously, killing a large number of rebels.

When this device using unknown technology began to work, the rebels who rushed towards the Knight Mech from all directions were immediately turned into a pool of powder as long as they were within the range of action.

This scene caused the rebels' morale to completely collapse, and people began to find ways to escape.

The Knight Mech continued to curse, chase, and kill.

Until a bolt of lightning hit the energy shield on the left hand of the knight mecha.

"Hmm?" The tall knight in the cockpit turned his head, and the knight mecha he was controlling also turned his head.

The observer locked onto a person standing on top of a tall tower a hundred meters away.

The high knight who had been to the arena in Desia City recognized the other party's identity in an instant: "You are a bastard among bastards! Why did you come out here instead of performing in the arena!"

The Knight Mech stopped chasing after civilians and killing them, and turned around to face Qin Xia.

Qin Xia heard a sound like gears turning. It was the sound made by the transmission device of the knight mecha when it was operating. Then, under the control of the high knight, the knight mecha took a step with its right leg, with the energy shield blocking in front of it, and the spear in its right hand resting on the shield.

The energy field that can turn living things into dust is shut down, and the device begins to recharge, ready for the next release.

This is the posture of a knight about to launch a charge.

"As a high knight, why don't you stay like a dead pig over at the Mach River? Why do you come here to make trouble?" Qin Xia stared at the knight mecha, without a trace of joking on his face, his eyes fixed on the knight mecha.

The right eye, gushing with psychic energy, looked at the knight mecha.

In the most detailed vision that Qin Xia's right eye can provide, the knight mecha looks no different from the real vision shown by his left eye.

This shows that some kind of creation carried by the knight mecha can effectively resist the prying of psychic vision.

The psychic energy Qin Xia released to sense the Knight's mecha could only sense the outline of the Knight's mecha. Even with the use of many psychic means, Qin Xia could not probe deeply into the Knight's mecha, which meant that he had no way to project his psychic energy into the outer shell of the Knight's mecha to destroy important parts, or directly pull out the high knight driving the Knight and kill him.

The only way to fight at this moment is to fight head-on.

So Qin Xia also made a plan, which was to delay time until someone came to support him.

The gladiators wearing bulk high knight equipment might not be able to have much effect against the knight mecha, but if Angron came here, Qin Xia had a way to use Angron's talent to enhance his own psychic strength.

"Eromo Don Quixote, the Supreme Knight of the Don Quixote Family..."

The driver's crazy voice was heard again from the knight mecha.

"Charge the enemy!"

The knight mecha rushed forward with shield and gun on top.

"Don Quixote family? If Don Quixote had this thing, he could charge not only the windmill but also the bastion!"

Qin Xia was amazed at the flexibility of this 25-meter-tall knight mecha. This thing was inexplicably flexible and fast. It was so contrary to common sense of physics that it was obvious at a glance that the knight mecha must have used subspace technology.

But as a huge war machine, no matter how flexible it is, it is not difficult for Qin Xia to dodge it with his athletic ability.

Qin Xia ran dozens of meters to the right and easily avoided the charge route. He watched the knight mecha crash through the place where he had just stood, and then ran away into the distance, rampaging through the city full of buildings and was unstoppable.

Taking his eyes off the knight mecha that was charging straight ahead, Qin Xia looked around for an open area, but the sudden appearance of a psychic prophecy caused him to immediately put up a psychic barrier.

The knight mecha that had already rushed far away appeared in front of Qin Xia in an instant, and stabbed out fiercely with the spear in his hand.

An entire building was pierced through.

In the sky, Crest, who heard the noise and ran over to check the situation, paused and looked at the scene hundreds of meters away in disbelief.

The knight mecha maintained the posture of stabbing with the spear, the building shattered and collapsed, and smoke and dust billowed.

At the moment the spear pierced through the building, Kleist saw a red light flashing from the tip of the spear. It seemed that some kind of energy was attached to the tip of the spear, giving it the destructive power of a huge caliber artillery.

Only after the building was shattered did Crest hear the eardrum-shattering explosion. The shock wave rushed towards her with smoke and dust, but was easily resisted by the force field released by the armor with wings embedded in her body.

"The Supreme Knight of the Don Quixote Family..." The knight mecha slowly pulled out a spear from the ruins and raised it high to the sky, "The enemy leader has been beheaded!"

There was only a buzzing sound in Crest's ears, and she could not hear the crazy battle roar coming from the knight's mecha.

Looking at the broken walls and ruins covered with smoke and dust, and thinking of the ending of Qin Xia, whom she was about to support... when she felt hot tears rolling down her face, Crest regained consciousness, let out a mournful roar, and flew straight towards the knight mecha to seek revenge.

But a mental shock made Crest pause again, and Qin Xia's familiar and joyful voice echoed in his ears: "I'm fine... Go and do what you should do, and inform Angron of the situation here... No one except Angron is allowed to come here."

Crest hesitated for a moment, looked again, and saw the psychic barrier flashing with white light in the smoke and dust, then he quickly flew away.

(End of this chapter)