Chapter 254 New Ship
In the training ground of the monastery fortress, there was a lively scene, and the soldiers were sweating profusely in their daily training.
More than a year has passed since the last time the battle group was dispatched. In the rare "free" time, every soldier is working hard to hone his skills, because everyone knows that the war will never go away. .
“You first.”
Armin raised his stance and shrugged off Wall’s sword blade.
"It will take some time for you to get used to this new hand."
Wal on the opposite side nodded kindly. His previously severed hand had been replaced with a brand new mechanical prosthesis. This pair of Astartes It's nothing, but it still takes time to adapt.
The training here is mainly to help him adapt to his mechanical prosthesis as soon as possible.
"Then I'll do it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wall turned sharply and threw Armin's sword aside.
They almost collided with each other. Armin quickly took a few steps back, then swung his sharp blade sideways and blocked the blow to his abdomen in time.
Wall quickly followed up and lunged forward.
Their swords met, collided and came together again.
When Armin turned, spun, jumped, and thrust, his sword flew up and down along with it.
He does not think of himself as a swordsman, which is also true, although his swordsmanship is relatively outstanding among many warriors.
But they all want to be like Thor, reaching a fatal harmony between form and function - knowing exactly which part to hit will be maiming or fatal.
This topic is still unknown to most of the current Astral Knight warriors.
After a few rounds of sword fighting, Armin decided to try his newly acquired sword skills.
He took a few steps back, pulled out the second long sword from his waist and touched the first one.
"Wal, be careful."
None of them wore power armor, only training uniforms, so injuries were inevitable during training. Armin could not guarantee that his new swordsmanship would be up to scratch.
"Perhaps I should say thank you."
Wall smiled after hearing this, showing his teeth, and then strode forward, his sword whistling across.
Armin's double swords blocked the heavy blow, forcing it to stop.
“You’re welcome.”
Armin smiled slightly, and kept swinging his swords from left to right to the middle, like a rapidly rotating sawtooth.
Wall was so suppressed that he could only block with his sword and kept retreating.
When the two swords fell for the fifteenth time, Wall could no longer block it, and the sword in his hand was knocked to the ground.
Before he rolled to the side and prepared to pick up the sword, Armin rushed forward in a long stride.
The two collided violently, and Wall lost control of his sword again.
Wall quickly retreated, and at this moment his foot suffered a heavy blow from an inexplicable object. Then he lost his balance and knelt down on one foot.
When he raised his head, the tip of the blade was already at his throat, and Armin looked down at him.
"Captain, you learned well, you have to teach me another day."
Armin smiled, picked up Wall's sword with the other sword in his hand, and then threw it to in front of the other party.
“Before we talk about that, let’s finish our fight first.”
Wall hesitated, then bent down and picked up his sword.
When he stood up, a sound suddenly came from the entrance of the training ground.
"Your Majesty, brothers, all eyes are on me, look at me, look at me, let me announce something." Farzad suddenly rushed in, raising his hands high, and for a moment, the warriors who were training They all put down their weapons and looked at him curiously.
“We are going to have a new battleship!”
"What did I think it was."
Armin, who was training in swordsmanship, sneered and threw the weapon to Wall aside.
“You just knew about this?”
“I knew it earlier. What I said is that the Unbound Soul has been repaired.”
“Oh, This is new news.”
Armin was a little surprised.
"It's only been 8 months."
"That's what the priest said anyway. He also said that the chapter leader should deal with some things."
Hearing the law Erzad was looking for Soshyan, and Armin pouted at the other fans on the training ground.
“He’s in there.”
Farzad nodded and walked towards the door
The training cage he occupied was as big as a cabin. The combat deck was covered with a sandy floor and the deck was covered with micropores.
This is a vast space, with numbered doors hiding the entrance to the battle servant mechanical maintenance area.
There are no spectators, no assistants, and no other warriors to fight with. Soshyan is left here alone, with the machine and his personal thoughts.
He circled a huge fighting machine, grinning in approval at its ferocious power.
Its broad plasteel shoulders presented a fortress-like wall in front of it, its massive arms powerful enough to crush rock, and while so much metal made it look dull, it was anything but.
A powerful engine is powerful enough to power a heavy machine, and the machine's plastic steel shell protects the flexible metal fibers and shrinking pistons.
Correspondingly, Soshyan was not wearing power armor, but a modified set of restrained heavy exoskeleton armor.
This is a request put forward by Savita. It can simulate the mechanical resistance of the Terminator in the most realistic way, and this exoskeleton armor also strengthens the weight - although it only has the simplest metal muscles. Fiber cannot provide the surging power of a terminator, but it is an excellent training tool for novices.
As Sevita said, when he can move with difficulty in the mire, he can also walk through the air like flying.
In order to provide Soshyan with a suitable training opponent, Savita also asked Loken to transform a replica of a castle-level combat robot into a killing machine specializing in close combat.
Although this was Loken's first large-scale battle robot, he still "reluctantly" handed it over after the Crow Prince's "persuasion".
Therefore, it replaced Sevita as Soshyan's daily sparring partner.
On its body, the scars left during the last training are still vivid in its mind. The square fingers on the huge palm still have scratch marks. Deep inside its body, there is still a suitable body. The machine soul of Ge: a program shaped for combat and possessing various combat arts.
The coloring of this machine is based on the dark orange tone of civilian heavy machinery with black and white distinguishing stripes. This is the entire difference between it and a real war weapon.
Soshyan only looked slightly dwarfed in front of it.
"Start the training program and maximize aggression."
The hidden machine heard his words and adjusted the mechanical program.
"Unlock the level four safety, allowing basic damage."
As the training machine made adjustments, Soshyan began to pace around it.
He was holding a preliminary modified chain saw halberd in his hand, spinning it while pacing.
Sevita personally feels that it is more convenient to wear a Terminator and use long weapons. This concept is also accepted by Soshiyan, so when he is learning the control skills of the Terminator, he is also imitating Sevita's fighting skills. style.
The chain saw halberd that really belongs to him is still being further debugged by Rogris, and he is only using it as a training weapon now.
(End of this chapter)