Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 113 Cruel Offspring
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The battleship Hound's Tooth.

In the vast corridor, 10,000 soldiers of the War Dog Legion who were brought by Kiel to meet the Father of Genes crowded by the portholes.

The war dogs stared with gnashing teeth at the planet called Nukeria under the battleship.

"I heard from the transport plane pilot that the people on that plane once enslaved our Gene Father."

someone said.

"What?! There is such a thing! Now I really have no choice but to kill them all!"

"I'm going to kill all the slave owners up there! I'm going to string their dog heads together and hang them around my neck!"

"Yes, yes, the Emperor has returned. When we are allowed to meet the Gene-Father, we will first use an extermination strike against the slave owners as a greeting gift."

"Hahaha... that planet is called Nukeria... the people there will realize how big of a mistake they made."

"..."

Kiel stared at Nukeriya.

The eyeballs under the Mark II helmet were bloodshot.

As the commander of the legion, Kiel is already thinking about what cruel means to use to strike those who are enemies of their genetic father.

"Legion Commander."

A call came from behind. Kiel looked back and saw Kahn, the captain of the 8th Assault Company.

Kahn held a notebook in his hand. He saluted respectfully and then requested, "If our Primarch allows us to launch an attack, please let me and the Eighth Company take the lead."

Kiel withdrew his gaze from Kahn and pointed to a lonely fortress in the vast red desert of Nuceria.

"That looks like a fortress, Commander," Kahn said.

Kiel nodded. "That is the largest fortress visible to the naked eye on that planet. When the attack begins, I require you and the 8th Assault Company to immediately conduct an airborne attack on that fortress. I want you to kill all the people inside, leaving no one alive."

Kahn placed his hand on his chest and saluted again: "For the Primarch, I will kill everything that can move in there."

When the Corps Commander and Captain Yu were talking, the captain of the Hound's Tooth suddenly came over.

"Commander." The captain also saluted, then whispered, "A transport plane just went down to pick up the Primarch. According to the pilot, he learned from the Primarch that Nuceria had been unified by the Primarch, and those slave owners were on Nuceria's second moon."

The captain spoke in a very low voice, but his words were like a spell that made all the dogs of war turn around and face the portholes behind them at the same time.

Looking at the second satellite of Nuceria outside the porthole, the dogs of war continued to talk about how to punish the slave owners.

"We will follow your orders." Kahn pointed to the fortress on Nusatellite outside the porthole, "The 8th Assault Company will conduct an airborne strike there."

"Hmm..." Kiel nodded slightly, "As we agreed just now, we will carry out an airborne strike on the most difficult part of Nu Saturn..."

Then, Kiel suddenly remembered something and turned to ask the captain: "How long will it take for the Primarch to arrive on the Hound's Fang?"

The captain replied: "No, the Primarch will not come to the Hound's Fang, but will be taken by transport to a Glorious Queen-class battleship gifted by the Emperor."

"Dogs of War! Action!" Kiel waved his hand.

The soldiers of the Legion instinctively gathered into a neat line, first heading to the armory for preparation, and then heading to the Queen of Glory-class battleship. …

The Glorious Queen-class battleship - HMS Resolute.

On the ship's helipad, the transport plane slowly landed and opened the hatch. Qin Xia and Angron walked out of the transport plane.

The Dogs of War have no mortal auxiliary forces, so those who come here to meet the future Lord of the Legion are naval officers on the battleship and soldiers of the Dogs of War Legion.

All the 10,000 legionnaires who could be withdrawn from the war to welcome the Primarch's return gathered here, forming a tight and orderly formation.

With the Primarch's amazing eyesight, he could even see that the distance between the legionnaires was a full meter, never more than a little bit.

Satisfactory discipline.

Discipline was the hallmark of the War Dogs, and it was what they wished to present to their Primarch.

What none of the Legionaries realised was that they had something else to offer their Primarch.

"Why are they so excited?" Angron wondered.

Each of these legionnaires was extremely excited, and their emotions combined together, like a torrent washing over the Primarch's mind, unknowingly bringing him and his descendants much closer.

"They..." Angron thought, "They...are close to me...Why? We have never met."

The dogs of war finally reacted after the Primarch thought of so many things the moment he got off the transport plane.

What we need to do now is to salute.

Instead of putting his hands on his chest, he knelt on one knee and lowered his head to show his submission.

Just as Kiel was about to give the order for the legionnaires to do so, a voice echoed in his mind.

“Don’t kneel.”

"Angron hates the kneeling ceremony, for on Nuceria it is performed by slaves to their masters."

"If you kneel down and make Angron feel like a slave master at this moment, he will be hostile to you."

Hearing the voice, Kil's muscles trembled and he managed to steady himself, holding his head high.

The eyes under the Mark II helmet searched and finally fixed on a man who looked like a Space Marine next to the Gene Father.

Qin Xia's words at this moment, and his kindness in preventing the War Dogs from leaving a bad impression on the Father of Genes, will be remembered by Kiel for the rest of his life.

"Salute!" Kiel shouted, with his hand on his chest.

The dogs of war were all confused as to why they had to put their hands on their chests, but they obeyed instinctively and did so.

“A group of dignified warriors!” Angron smiled and glanced at everyone present, nodding his head. “Very good…very good…”

Although they did not kneel, the obedience and loyalty of the Dogs of War could not be concealed. The Primarch could feel those emotions, but it was precisely because these people in front of him had such emotions but had not yet kneeled that they left an excellent impression on Angron.

"That man said that you are my offspring... because you used something called gene seed," Angron said to the Space Marines. "He also said that you will absolutely obey my orders, and any of my orders and will will be implemented by you without compromise?"

"Yes!" Kiel put down his hand and responded firmly, "My Lord of the Legion! The 10,000 people in front of you, and the other 140,000 people who are not in front of you and have not had the honor to come to see you in person, we are all swords in your hands. If you ask us to die, we will not hesitate. If you ask us to attack a certain place, we will bring the most brutal blow to the enemy there!"

(End of this chapter)