Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 123 Glory
The battle line has been pushed to beneath the huge complex of Nu Saturn.

The rebels laid siege to every entrance and exit of the building guarded by the Guards.

Outside one of the passages, Angron arrived with his commandos.

Fierce firepower immediately covered them, but the bullets were intercepted before they even touched the surface of the armor.

The Terminators maintained a dense formation, took slow and heavy steps, and advanced forward under heavy firepower.

Except for Angron, who was wearing heavy armor and could move very fast, everyone else used long-range firepower to attack the enemy.

They quickly tore open a passage and trudged into the passage, stepping on the corpses.

This huge building complex was originally an airport. Every place that comes into view reveals a kind of plain beauty. Although every place designed according to architectural art theory has no decoration, it can make people feel magnificent.

But this is a battlefield now.

Kahn was commanding the commandos on the winding upward slope. He originally wanted to return the command responsibilities to his original body, but Angron felt that he had never seen a warrior wearing this kind of armor complete a battle, so he thought that he should give the command to Kahn, who was more familiar with the situation, temporarily.

The Primarch studied, and watched in the gaps between battles.

Once he realized what kind of army this was and observed everyone's fighting style, the command naturally belonged to him.

During the battle, Angron kept his calmest warriors on either side of the column, guarding against any enemy that might rush out from any of the passages in the direction.

Send the bravest Orenste to attack the enemy in front.

Send the people who are best at shooting to clear the enemy's heavy firepower points.

Each man was assigned to the combat duties for which he was most suited after a moment's deliberation.

"It seems that the slave owners intend to use the natives as human shields. They know the character of the City Devourers."

Kahn heard GeneFather say on the comms channel.

As we went deeper into the complex, more and more indigenous people were discovered.

The guards simply used the natives as gun racks or shields to block their way.

This situation was also seen in the Nuceria War.

Angron personally went up to kill the guards near the natives.

Orenst followed closely in the footsteps of the Gene Father, hiding the natives behind him and using them as shields to block the firepower from the Guards.

Thus they fought and advanced, evacuating those whom Angron deemed not deserving of death.

Once they have penetrated deep enough into the building and there are no more natives in the area behind them except for the remaining enemies, the troops prepared outside will begin to take action.

After beheading an officer with his chainsaw axe, Angron glanced out the glass of the vast hall.

The Primarch approached the glass and looked out.

Kahn followed with heavy steps and looked outside.

Dozens of knight mechas are advancing towards the building complex under the leadership of a 25-meter-high giant war machine.

"Titan?" Kahn was very surprised. "I thought there were only knights here..."

"That is the God-Titan." Angron turned his head and looked at his offspring. "That is my adoptive father's war machine."

"Yes, Primarch. But we also have similar war machines in our legions, which are also called legions. They are deployed at the front lines of the Great Crusade. Due to objective conditions, they are unable to come here as entourage to meet you." said Kahn.

Angron turned his gaze away from Kahn and murmured, "I can sense what kind of person you are. You are more rational than the others. You are a wise man. So don't say they can't come to see me... Those war machines are not easy to deploy. If they come with you, I will be very worried."

Kahn saluted. The artillery on the building cluster had already begun bombarding the large war machines.

Qin Xia stood on the armor of the God Titan, maintaining the movement of the Titan, and the shells were swallowed by the Titan's void shield.

When Qin Xia raised his hand, the God Titan raised his hand as well, and his spear released a surge of white energy towards the location of the cannons.

The knight mechas advanced while firing beams at other artillery pieces.

Seeing those knights who were not appointed by the Emperor, and the Titan that flashed white light and caused snow and ice to fly wherever it passed, Kahn couldn't help but sigh: "Nukeria is really... hard to describe."

Angron said nothing, turned around and led his team forward.

At this moment, the number 31 displayed on everyone's tactical eyepiece suddenly jumped and became 30.

Angron looked forward and saw a native and a guard lying in a vertical line. The explosive bomb penetrated the native's chest and hit the guard behind him.

The native was too panicked and ran around screaming, and was hit by chance. However, because it was a penetrating wound instead of being torn apart by the explosive bomb, the native was not completely dead and was still whimpering and struggling.

The soldier who fired the shot looked at the Primarch and lowered his head.

Angron pounded the warrior's helmet with his fist, then stepped forward to administer medicine and bandage the wounded.

The soldiers outside who were nervous because Thirty-One became Thirty were relieved when they saw Thirty turn back into Thirty-One, and were glad that nothing would happen for the time being to cause the Primarch to become alienated from them.

The warrior whose helmet was dented by Angron's hammer fell to the ground, then slowly got up again.

Looking at this guy, Kahn felt that the Primarch was too harsh. After all, accidental killings were inevitable in war, and no army could ensure that they would never kill a civilian.

But on second thought, following the Primarch's line of thought, Kahn felt that this was necessary.

Kahn had figured out what Angron was thinking.

The Primarch wanted to change the XII Legion, so he instituted strict discipline.

For example, if you want to make a cowardly army become less cowardly and face death with indifference, then you must establish a discipline that anyone who dares to look back on the battlefield will be shot.

For example, the 12th Legion, because everyone is so fierce, they must be controlled by strict and outrageous discipline.

If they go too far, the 12th Legion will undoubtedly have to endure hard times.

But at least the Primarch did not abandon this legion, or let the super psyker outside kill all the legionnaires and rebuild a legion.

Kahn thought.

The captain of the 8th Assault Company at least knew how to think and make judgments, while others would curse or gloat over the soldier who was hit by the Primarch as they passed by, thinking that the unskilled idiot was really lucky not to be hit to death.

These people were not kind and did not understand Angron's thoughts. They just thought that if the Primarch did not allow them to kill civilians, then they had to not kill them.

In the past, most of the Twelve Legions obeyed the Emperor's will.

Now that the Primarch has returned, the XII Legion will obey his will.

They feel that they are a weapon from the bottom of their hearts and that they should kill or not kill according to the will of the user.

The "weapons" advanced along the routes pioneered and scouted by the "weapons" in the commando team, and the mortal soldiers followed further behind.

The commandos went deeper and deeper into the building, gradually approaching where the void shield was.

The Legion think tank is ready to find out the location of all the indigenous people after the void shield is shut down and their psychic vision is no longer restricted. At that time, everyone will not have to fight and search carefully, and can directly send people to rescue on site.

(End of this chapter)