Mei Man: My Warhammer Simulator

Chapter 507 Stormtrooper's daily life and experience!

Chapter 507 Stormtrooper's daily life and experience!
Above the training ground of the Twin Islands base.

Accompanied by the intense sound of metal collisions and the continuous splashing of sparks.

A large group of stormtroopers with eye-catching yellow marks sprayed on the ceramic steel shoulder armor on the left shoulder.

A standard strike team of five Wailer Astartes was desperately besieged.

They were completely unarmed against each other and did not use any weapons.

But the Astartes who directly control the power armor with nerves through the plastic-steel interface.

With a reaction speed far exceeding that of the Stormtroopers, he swung his heavy fists and feet.

With almost every attack, a stormtrooper wearing auxiliary power armor fell heavily to the ground.

While the metal helmets of the stormtroopers shattered one after another.

A large amount of blood was also spit out from the mouth, and the whole person was basically dizzy and collapsed to the ground, unable to get up again.

At this moment, Luo Xia, who had taken off the vibrating gold power armor, was crossing his arms with his hands.

He stood on the edge of the training field, carefully watching the daily practice between the Wailers and Stormtroopers.

"Formation! Formation! Pay attention to the formation between the Astartes! Don't you see that even when they attack, they subconsciously maintain the distance between each other?"

"On a chaotic battlefield, the only thing you can trust is your teammates! And only the opponent can defend you against the ubiquitous deadly attacks!"

Even if it's just a daily practice.

And the difference between the two parties is not only the difference of nineteen physical enhancement surgeries.

And at least decades of combat experience.

Rorschach, who squinted his eyes for a while, still couldn't help shouting to the Stormtroopers.

Though the Wailers were the Astartes he had inherited from Sanguinius.

But after all, the Stormtroopers are mortal elite fighters trained and selected by Rorschach himself.

Sure enough, following Rorschach's reminder.

Many stormtroopers who regained their physical strength still chose to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, then gritted their teeth and got up from the ground, continuing to rush towards the Astartes team.

In the end, an Astartes targeted by all Stormtroopers was heavily besieged and fell to the ground, which was regarded as having completed the goal of daily training.

"To a certain extent, it is not a loss-making business for dozens of mortal elites to exchange for an Astarte, but if it is on the real battlefield, the first time you meet, you will be completely torn apart by these combat brothers. It's in pieces."

Taking a deep breath, Rorschach stepped forward slowly.

At this moment, whether the Weepers Astartes present were watching the play from the sidelines or standing in the center of the venue.

One after another, they performed a sky eagle salute in the direction of Luo Xia.

And all the stormtroopers clenched their fists with their right hands and hit their chests heavily, performing the prescribed military salute that belonged to the stormtrooper training manual.

In fact, according to many requirements of the human empire.

As the Primarch, Rorschach, who also assumes the role of Chapter Master, needs everyone, especially the Lamenters, to bow down.

It's a pity that Luo Xia doesn't like people bowing down to him from the bottom of his heart.

"Recently, my body may have started to grow and develop again. My power armor doesn't fit well. I just handed it over to the technical priest to modify it... But after watching you for a while, I want to play the game myself to experience the hand addiction. What combat brothers want? Would you like to practice with me?"

With a slight smile on his lips, Rorschach glanced at the wailers around him.

He spoke to everyone in a gentle tone.

Perhaps the remark looked like some kind of pre-battle provocation.

But Rorschach was telling the truth.

He is indeed gradually increasing in height.

It wasn't so obvious before, but after wearing the vibranium power armor, it felt a little tight and uncomfortable.

Luo Xia only realized it belatedly.

Now Rorschach's overall height is steadily moving towards [-] meters.

Perhaps with more intensive surgery done and normal development.

He could indeed reach the bare minimum of a Primarch.

At least not shorter than Brother Alpharius.

Otherwise, what if I see Omegon who may still be alive again in the future, and is laughed at by the other party for his height?
"Uh... Master Primarch, why don't I come?"

At this moment, the company commander of the Weepers shook his naked bald head with a very helpless expression.

He stared at Rorschach not far away and said in a deep voice.

As for the other combat brothers, let's not say that they really fought with a Primarch.

It is even more difficult to overcome the awe and love that comes from the blood.

Moreover, only he, a century-old veteran, can fully control his own power and retract it freely.

After all, if you accidentally hurt the Primarch.

Even if the primarch didn't blame them, they couldn't forgive themselves.

"can."

Rorschach, whose expression gradually returned to indifference, would not refuse anyone.

I saw that he who didn't have power armor on his body moved his hands and feet at will.

Then he suddenly raised a palm and stretched it into the air.

buzzing-

In the next second, a series of metal rings filled with purple energy slammed across the air like nimble birds, and quickly slid towards Rorschach's thick arms with precision!
"First company commander, isn't this considered cheating?"

Rorschach, who squinted his eyes, asked the weepers who were slowly stepping forward.

"Lord Primarch, even if you just pick up a chainsaw sword, I won't say anything."

Subconsciously, the company commander squeezed out a stiff smile from the corner of his mouth and nodded quickly.

However, just when the crowd watching around were a little surprised by the company commander's behavior.

dong dong dong-

Accompanied by the roar of magnetic boots stomping heavily on the metal floor.

The company commander wearing the speed-type power armor activated the jet device behind the power pack without hesitation!
In an instant, his tall metal body was like a steel behemoth, quickly charging towards Rorschach, and he galloped away!

At the same time, the two thick arms swept across Rorschach's tall body like giant iron tongs!

"I've been guarding against you for a long time!"

In the blink of an eye, Luo Xia, who raised his brow slightly, made a wrong step.

His whole body instantly turned into a pitch-black phantom.

It quickly and silently fell towards the side of the company commander of the Lamenter!

Although the first company commander couldn't easily catch any signs of Rorschach's shadow step with his vision.

But he immediately relied on a hundred years of combat experience and extremely keen combat intuition.

A metal arm that was still in the sweeping process suddenly retracted forcefully, and continued to sweep heavily into the air beside him!
boom -

However, at this time, Rorschach, whose feet landed successfully, was already completely close to the opponent's other side.

Immediately afterwards, his two palms suddenly pushed forward.

The metal ten rings bound between the thick arms immediately spewed out violently like sea waves.

The air-wrapped humming sound hit hard on the side of the ceramic-steel plastron of a company of power armor!
Squeak!

Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of the magnetic boots breaking off the metal ground.

And the slight shock of the entire tall body crashing to the ground.

The Primarch Rorschach, who hadn't really matured yet, only used one move.

It completely blasted Astarte, who was the company commander of the Lamenters, into the air!

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(End of this chapter)

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