Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 66 02.0066: ‘Masters who learn and apply’

In order to prevent slipping, a layer of fine sand was laid on the training ground.

A handful of sand was thrown towards Valina.

[Fuck, how did he... squat! ] She had to raise her hand to cover it, but her eyes were still splashed.

Since it was the sergeant's instruction, wouldn't it be disrespectful not to follow her instructions?

Horatio approached quickly, and while the other party's vision was disturbed, he hit her lower abdomen with a fierce uppercut.

That is where women give birth to life, and it is also one of their most vulnerable places. There is only fat and no muscle. As long as it hits, she will kneel on the ground with her legs trembling.

Facing Horatio's threatening attack, Valina resisted the discomfort in her eyes and immediately made a full-strength counterattack.

Horatio changed from a straight punch to a hook punch, turned her forearm, and rushed to her face.

[This is imitating my feint, haha, interesting. ]Valina saw Horatio's trick.

She reacted just as quickly, raising her hand to receive the blow.

Just as she was about to be intercepted, Horatio suddenly kneed Valina in the abdomen.

The woman took a deep breath of cold air and showed her reaction speed on the battlefield.

She quickly blocked the hook with her forearm, but the huge force still made her retreat again and again.

[This bad boy focuses on women's weaknesses. ]Valina gritted her teeth and raised the corners of her lips, representing her approval.

Horatio took the initiative to attack, closing the distance directly, and threw a fierce side kick.

The sergeant quickly pulled away and tried to raise his hand to block, but was still hit in the elbow.

Before she could adjust from the imbalance, Horatio approached again.

The fist tore through the air, making a long whooshing sound.

Snap!

The battle-hardened female officer knew that no one could resist the pleasure of pursuing victory. She used staggering and decline to deceive Horatio's judgment and induce him to focus on attacking.

Suddenly, she suddenly took an offensive posture from her instability, dodged sideways, clamped his wrist, and stopped her fist in front of Horatio's nose.

"A master who learns and applies now, I didn't expect there is a rough gem like you among the loyal descendants of the Navy."

The woman snorted coldly, hit Horatio's nose with a finger, raised the corner of her lips with satisfaction and said:

"Attack instead of defense, but actually both offense and defense; it seems to retreat, but it actually lures the enemy deep. This is the second experience I have gained from bleeding, accept it."

"Thank you instructor for your wholehearted guidance." Horatio said sincerely gratefully, solemnly performed the Sky Eagle salute, and the female officer returned the salute.

Horatio learned another trick, quickly absorbed the experience just now, and radiated several similar strategies in his mind.

With the learning ability enhanced by the prosthesis, he could remember the moves he saw, and many of them had already been formed in his mind. What he had to do next was to rely on actual combat to transform them into muscle memory.

[Today's harvest is very rich. ] Horatio nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing that this new blood was learning quickly and was so humble, the female sergeant was very happy and her evaluation of this black-haired young man rose a lot.

Then, she cleared her throat: "Now everyone is fully equipped!"

At the command, all the trainees quickly lined up in an orderly manner.

"Preparation room, run forward!"

On the viewing platform, the leaders of the navy exchanged the results of the training.

"Friend, what do you think of Horatio's performance just now?" asked Brigadier General Edward.

"I am more concerned about his future progress. You can't be an officer just by relying on fists. What do you think?" Major General Alexander Hood stood up indifferently and asked back while tidying up his clothes.

Edward had known him for many years and knew very well that not mentioning specific defects was his highest praise.

"At least I am not worried about him in combat." Brigadier General Edward smiled.

"She has the style of you back then, right?" The chief officer of the Navy's loyal heir department teased.

"Oh, by the way, your daughter..." Commodore Edward suddenly thought of something

"What's wrong with her?"

"She asked me if I could assign Horatio to her as a bodyguard. Has your daughter told you about this?"

"..."

"The cultists have attacked her. I think it's time to assign a bodyguard to your daughter. After all, she is your only daughter."

"How can the precious Navy's loyal heir waste his time in such a place!"

Major General Alexander Hood snorted coldly: "Don't spoil her."

Commodore Edward shrugged and said nothing.

Major General Hood stood up and was about to leave. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he turned around and added: "Use his vacation time."

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The scale of the Navy's loyal heir's preparation room is extremely large. It is a majestic building similar to an ancient Roman temple.

"Stand on it." Louise, the team leader, said to Horatio.

When Horatio stepped on it, it was like triggering some kind of large mechanism.

‘+Start configuring equipment+’

‘+Standard battle suit for Zhongsi+’

The servitor on one side held a shell armor painted in void blue, one in front and one behind, and with the sound of locking, the front and back chest armors closed tightly together.

The mechanical arms on both sides approached Horatio's body with his arms outstretched, and installed arm armor and shell gauntlets with advanced data boards on him.

The machine behind him, with the help of the servitor, put on the shoulder armor for Horatio.

“We are His servants.”

“Forge a grim mission.”

The priest of the state church sprinkled holy water on Horatio under the hymns of the God-Emperor sung by the choir monks.

[Oh, this damn sense of ritual.] Horatio thought, it contained both surprise at the complexity and tediousness unique to the 40K universe and praise for the Empire's emphasis on warriors.

The Shield of Orm helmet was slowly put on Horatio's head, and a crisp sound of snapping was made the moment it was in place. Horatio's eyes instantly flashed a terrible red light, filled with the oppression of an iron-blooded warrior.

"Wearing hard armor, holding red flames and anger."

Two 'little angels' with somewhat scary appearances flew behind Horatio one after the other, slowly flapping their holy white feather wings, holding a Riza-type hell gun in one hand and a large energy pack in the other.

This weapon is made of the best materials of the forge world Riza, and is the most popular standard weapon of the loyal heirs.

By adjusting this energy backpack, with its 60-megabyte energy operating range, the Riza-type hell gun can fire lasers that penetrate ceramic steel.

This means that Horatio, holding this gun, can kill traitor space marines even if he encounters them.

"With piety in mind, we are His guards."

Click! Click!

The fully equipped loyal warriors slowly walked down from the assembly table.

Horatio looked at the helmet, and there was a holographic tactical analyzer in the visual part, which was constantly searching and analyzing the surrounding intelligence.

The information on the arm data board was more detailed, even including the information of his team members, the status of various parts of the body, the status of the weapons, etc.

This is the T0 in the mortal army, and the loyal army with only ten soldiers is assigned to an imperial guard regiment.

The solid and finely crafted armor produced one-on-one by the Military Affairs Department gave Horatio an unprecedented sense of security.

The Hell Gun is large and heavy, and the weight of the armor is not light, but it is not a big burden for Horatio's body that has been strengthened by Father Lati.

The preparatory students wore heavy boarding team armor.

The boarding team (also called scavengers, or deck sweepers) of the Gothic Fleet have helmets similar to the design of knights' armed helmets, and the gap in the middle of the helmet is their goggles.

This type of armor is thicker than the armor of the Void Troopers (ordinary armed sailors), and is made of ceramic steel and plasteel like carapace armor.

They hold a Cadia-type Hell Gun in their hands to distinguish it from the weapons of the Loyalists.

The main reason is that the Reza-type Hell Gun is more valuable, and the Military Affairs Department rarely distributes the Reza Hell Gun to people other than the Loyalists.

The power and endurance of the Cadia Hell Gun are lower than that of the Reza-type, and the battery energy pack is only 10 kilograms. The cost of the optical sight and the whole gun is far less than that of the Reza-type, but it does not prevent it from being an excellent and valuable weapon that can penetrate the power armor of the Traitor Space Marines.

Horatio read the manual of Major General Hood and learned that the Navy is developing a batch of experimental armor dedicated to the Hell Vanguard. Perhaps it will not be long before everyone's armor will be unified. Of course, with the efficiency of the Empire, it may take a long time.

"Everyone, lock the Hell Gun in shock power mode and march quickly to the training ground!"

"The safety of the Hell Gun is here, and the shooting mode can be adjusted here." Louise said to Horatio through the sound array.

She patiently instructed him on how to use the Hell Gun.

"Although you are divided into teams, you should train in groups first now. Take care of your own groups. I don't want anyone in each group to fall behind. Do you hear me!"

"Yes!"

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Dongdongdong! With solid and heavy steps on the quick-setting soil, the trainees formed a square formation and ran at a constant speed.

The 15-kilometer journey to the shooting range seemed so far away. The scorching sun made everyone's armor and weapons hot.

Fortunately, the internal circulation system can inject cool air into the armor and discharge the hot air from the vortex radiator next to the horn-shaped sound array backpack. Horatio felt like he was wearing an air conditioner.

Two Storm Sergeants drove the Taurus assault vehicle behind and scolded the slow-down group, and used the wheels to spray exhaust and dust on their faces and bodies.

Sergeant Major Valina was also wearing the full uniform of the Stormtroopers, but she didn't wear a helmet. The bright red beret was worn on her head, relying on her 1.9-meter tall figure, like a leading flag.

Horatio adjusted his breathing evenly and rhythmically. They had already run 8 kilometers in full uniform. Everyone in Louise's group ran in the front row, and Henry Harvey's group was right next to them.

The only flaw was that the second son of the Ravensburg family was a little far behind, but he was still chasing the team with his head raised.

Horatio observed the surroundings and found that Louise was observing something while running.

[It was too quiet. There was no other student on the whole road. Did the instructor block the road? ]

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