Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 64 02.0064: ‘Theoretical School and Practical School’

Stars first appeared on the horizon of Abyss Harbor, and the sun shone slantingly on the training ground of St. Abridal's College.

Although it was still early, there were already shouts of fighting everywhere on the training ground.

This is a warm-up before actual combat exercises. Under the orders of Major General Hood, the instructors will give the students a hard blow with their fists.

"Pfft..."

"ah!"

One by one, the loyal disciples stepped forward and punched, kicked and kicked violently, and finally fell to the ground with weak legs.

Many people were knocked down within 5 moves, and the prep students were even more difficult to resist.

"Weak, you all come together." A sergeant chief said indifferently to the people in the preparatory group.

The preparatory students quickly backed away: "Can we go directly to the training ground? Instructor."

"Come with me," the Master Chief threatened coldly.

"ah!"

"hiss!"

Horatio was wearing a public-issue physical training uniform. The fabric was soft, comfortable, breathable and soft. As soon as he stood on the school field, he saw mourning everywhere.

He looked at his team.

"Which one of you comes first?" Valina said bluntly.

"Me." Leidos, who had prepared the day before, took a step forward and turned the mechanical arm.

Like Horatio, he had one hand replaced by a prosthetic limb. It was unknown whether it was caused by an accident or a battle. Only the shoulder of his entire left arm was original.

"You go first."

Leidos bent his back and spread his legs, staring at Valina with all his attention. He knew very well that the other party was a ruthless person who had come from the underworld, so he used all his abilities.

He moved back and forth from time to time, adjusting the distance from Valina, confusing the other party's judgment, and making fake moves from time to time.

Valina didn't even assume a fighting stance, only her eyes quickly scanned the target.

Snap! ——

Leidos faked a kick, but actually stepped forward and delivered a straight punch.

"!"

Valina dodged downwards at an astonishing speed and hit Ledos in the chest and abdomen, forcing him to dodge quickly.

The lady official easily seized the initiative.

Crack-dah!

After a brief trial between the two, during a gap between Ledos' kicks, Valina inserted her aggressive leg between Ledos's hem and restrained him with both hands.

Ledos didn't expect Valina's strength to be strong enough to stop the transmission structure of his prosthetic limb. The next second, she performed an extremely deft arm kick and made Ledos fall face down to the ground.

"Pfft, cough. Come on, I've figured out your tricks." Leidos climbed up from the ground in a panic, spitting out the sand in his mouth.

"Show me what you've learned, and I'll give you a hand this time."

Leidos gritted his teeth angrily and took a step forward.

He was angry, but he did seriously sum up the lessons learned during the confrontation. He moved faster, thought cautiously, and tested cautiously. He was no longer eager to attack and expose his flaws.

Click——

When Valina gave up a hand, Leidos finally pinned Valina's arm, spread her legs, and struggled to twist her to the ground.

"Very good, now I'll teach you another trick."

"Um?"

state--

A headbutt hit him hard.

"Ahem!——"

Corporal Leidos fell to the ground, with stars in his eyes, and his consciousness was in a trance for a long time before he slowly sat up.

"If you want to survive on the battlefield, your whole body must be used as a weapon." The lady officer said jokingly, looking at a chick.

"Next."

Valina looked at Corporal Fidio.

"Uh... I'll forget it, I'm not good at fighting, hehe." Fidio smiled bitterly and stepped back.

"ah!"

state--

Valina mercilessly hit Fidio on the head with a knife, causing him to fall backwards like Leidos.

"Hey, it hurts. Hey, I'm Ravens... Ouch, stop kicking!" The second son of the Ravensburger family sat on the ground, rubbing his butt.

Their instructor was a man with a crew cut who looked like Rambo, and he didn't care which rich man's son he was.

"Get up, are you Navy loyal heirs that weak? Our Storm loyal heirs can beat ten of you." The man blew his nose with his thumb, a look of disdain on his face.

"Instructor, please give me some advice." Henry Harvey's cold voice filled with displeasure came.

The instructor just looked up and hit him with a sweep of his leg.

Snap!

The man quickly retreated, but was still swept away and staggered back a few steps.

During the retreat, Henry Harvey pressed forward step by step, attacking one after another, and punched Chief Storm right in the face.

"Huh, interesting. Do the Imperial Guards practice the fighting skills in the code?"

Chief Storm recognized this set of fierce and concise drill moves, and immediately raised his hand to parry, then kicked the opponent's calf. While Henry Harvey stepped back to avoid the kick, several heavy punches swept through him like a wave. Go, not intending to give the other party a chance to regroup.

The pace of the two men was steady and their attacks were swift and fierce. Every round of their attacks was like a real battle, making the onlookers nervous involuntarily.

The inspecting leader looked at the two fighting figures.

"Is he Henry Harvey?" asked the old admiral.

"Yes, my father was a general of the Imperial Guard who died in the line of duty. He was killed on the Sentinel Line in a beheading operation by the Dark Eldar. My mother, who was a senior staff clerk, also fell to death with the Planetary Governor in the accident eight years ago. "Major General Hood looked at the report and replied.

"Although this boy does not come from a naval family, as a fleet maritime science officer, his performance and grades are excellent in all subjects. At the same time, because he was mentored by his father, a general of the Astra Militarum, when he was a child, he also has considerable experience in land warfare tactics and command planning."

"Tiger father has no dog son. It seems that Horatio is not the only student with the potential to carry forward the 'ripple theory'."

"Compared with Henry Harvey, Horatio Cochrane has already lost at the starting line. He has wasted too many years in the middle and lower nests."

"I don't agree with this view. This is part of the information I have collected in the past two days about Horatio's organization in the Middle and Lower Nests." Brigadier Edward took out several sheepskin files copied by the scribe servitor from his briefcase and handed them over. To all my colleagues.

Brigadier General Edward sat back in the armchair, looked at the two men and said: "Although Henry Harvey is excellent, he is too proud, thinks too highly of himself, and tends to think from a theoretical level rather than practice. Teaching manuals are dead , many tactics must be mastered through practice, just like we command a fleet.

When Horatio was a teenager, he established the 'Labor Gang', a militia paramilitary organization, from scratch. Using tactics such as concentrated firepower, guerrillas, and supply cuts, he defeated other gangs and made the 'Labor Gang' sit on the PW in one fell swoop. -Top spot in the cargo area of ​​the P-15 giant starport. Moreover, he has the experience of crawling around in the lower nest, and now if he is asked to go to the trenches of the Imperial Guard, he will not say a word. "

There was a splash of sand and gravel in the center of the field, and Harvey pounced on his opponent. His punches were as fast as the wind, and his fierce kicks made Master Storm retreat one after another, but he immediately counterattacked Harvey without showing any signs of weakness.

The two of them used all the muscles on the field, and their uniforms were soaked with sweat.

"Let's see who between him and Horatio can turn our plan into reality and stir up this ripple." The old admiral nodded and said: "What is your plan for the first batch of elite soldiers?"

"The first batch of the first generation of hell warriors is an experimental and teaching team. After these trainees become naval officers in the future, they will use their rich practical experience to improve and improve the future hell warrior troops deployed on warships." Rear Admiral Hood replied .

It can be seen that Henry Harvey hit the head and was eager to kill the opponent quickly. As a result, his boxing technique and pace began to become messy.

After a powerful right hook was dodged sideways, Chief Storm seized the flaw and quickly moved forward, grabbing Harvey's neck with his strong arms from behind.

Before Harvey could struggle, the instructor lifted him up. There was a hint of shock in the eyes of the young man who was about to float, and then he was thrown out of the field by Master Storm, falling to the ground and rolling three times in a row.

"You can fight well, but the fighting skills you learned from the training manual are incomparable to the fighting skills we learned from life and death fights. As a junior sergeant major, you are very good, but you have reached the top of the bottle."

Chief Storm regained his serious expression and patted the dust on his body: "If you want to break through, go to the front line and fight."

"Hey." The young junior sergeant got up in embarrassment and snorted through gritted teeth.

——

After Valina watched the young sergeant major fight with Storm sergeant major, she turned to look at Louise.

"Hey, you're the team leader, right?"

"Yes." Louise put her hands behind her back and spread her legs, responding in a neither humble nor condescending manner.

"Come on, let me see what you can do."

Sergeant Valina moved her muscles while walking, and her strong and muscular muscle lines were clearly visible under the light.

"Please take it for me, thank you." Louise turned to Horatio and said.

Then she took off her school uniform and shirt and threw them to Horatio, leaving only the innermost military green Cadian Strike Force female soldier's training bra.

It can be clearly seen that the muscle lines in Louise's arms and belly are tight and powerful, but without losing the softness of the female figure.

Her medium-to-short blue to black hair flutters in the wind, and she has a heroic face and clear facial features, especially those bright purple eyes, which are like two shining purple gems.

Horatio discovered that Louise's shoulder was tattooed with 'Cadian 217th White Shields of the Blazing Sun', and on the opposite arm was a terrifying skull with a finger-tiger trench knife in its mouth, and the cross flags read '61st Kashezin Guards'.

Both coats of arms were stretched as the body grew. It was obvious that they were tattooed when she was a girl, and they were already some years old.

Horatio could see that Louise was very skilled, and based on her age, he had vaguely guessed that she had served in the Cadian Forces.

The lady officer narrowed her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth in a rare way: "Ever served in Kashezin?"

She looked at Louise walking towards her, her eyebrows raised slightly, and she hummed teasingly in her nose, looking very much looking forward to this duel.

"Kashejin is ready, instructor, and retired in front of the Abyss Port with his family."

"Huh, I'm looking forward to your performance."

Facing this senior master chief, Louise was extremely cautious.

"Look, the 'Lioness' is about to take action."

A storm sergeant who had defeated the entire team jokingly patted another companion and greeted him.

"She is a fierce woman who cut off the heads of more than a dozen orcs by herself. That little girl must have endured it."