Warhammer: Angron Training Manual

Chapter 156 Domination
On the first night after the World Eaters arrived, the entire hive world had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Nuceria soldiers walked every street in every residential area of ​​the Lower Nest, responsible for control and martial law, and they were fulfilling their occupation duties.

The propaganda vehicles produced by Nuwei were moving slowly on the streets, broadcasting in the local language to warn the people of Xiachao that from the moment they heard the broadcast, they were prohibited from stealing and robbing, and any conflicts between them would no longer be resolved by killing or being killed as before.

The Space Marines from the 18th and 8th Assault Companies of the World Eaters marched in neat rows through the main passage of the Lower Nest, heading towards the Upper Nest on foot.

Some of those they saved would stand boldly in the streets and watch the Outer Warriors pass by, while those who still feared or doubted the World Eaters would watch carefully from the windows of their homes.

Margo and Kahn walked side by side in the front.

The Quadrants followed behind or to the sides of the Space Marines, continuing to film and broadcast the live footage.

The Mechanicus transformed human skulls into multi-purpose tools. Considering that this behavior is horrifying to people outside the church, the Quadrant did not release skulls to assist in filming.

This mechanical monk moves very fast, and its cervical spine can even act as a gimbal to make the shooting smooth and stable.

Quadrant captured the moment when some bedraggled children broke free from their adults on a street corner to get a closer look at the Space Marines.

Children are always fearless.

While adults may be horrified to see blood-soaked superhero warriors walking down the street, kids will actually believe what Margo says and think it's so cool that these big guys are killing people who bullied their parents.

A child almost collided with the Quadrant while running around the Space Marines. Even though the Quadrant reacted, the child was still frightened and fell to the ground.

Quadrant turned and looked down at the child.

The child raised his head and looked up into the quadrant.

The mechanical monk in front of him looked like a strange-looking robot, huge in size, with arthropod-like legs, and covered in skull decorations.

Therefore, fear could not help but be revealed in the child's eyes.

Quadrant was silent for two seconds, turned around and continued to do his own thing, but still reminded: "Be careful, don't get hurt."

The child quickly ran away and returned to his parents.

The team continued to move forward, leaving the lower nest and entering the upper nest.

On the passage between the upper and lower hives of the hive city, the local soldiers stationed there stood on the right side of the road, with their weapons piled on the left.

Now, everything in the hive world that can receive images can see the images looping on the news channel, which are the combat performances of the Space Marines in the lower hive.

No one was stupid enough to think that their weapons and equipment could stop these superhuman warriors, and no one was loyal enough to think that they should be sacrificed for the meaningless resistance of the spire nobles, so these soldiers chose to surrender.

The Space Marines didn't even look at the surrenderers and entered the upper nest silently.

Those bureaucrats and businessmen who were dependent on the nobles had no will to resist. To them, no matter who the master of the hive world was, as long as they were not killed, it was just a change in the object of their service. Those living in the upper nest would not choose to make a meaningless resistance to the Space Marines.

The wealthy businessmen who had private armed forces simply stood on the street with their armed men and raised their hands to show that they had no will to resist and that they were definitely not the ones whose entire clan should be killed by the Space Marines.

"A bunch of cowards." Kahn sneered in the communication channel.

"It's meaningless to talk about whether they are brave or weak. People don't fight for the sake of fighting, or resist for the sake of resisting." Mago glanced at the cowards Kahn called them.

Kahn sneered again: "Ha. You just want to complete the mission quickly. If you leave them a way to survive, they won't resist and extend your mission time. I know what you are thinking. Don't talk about those reasons. Just say what you want to say."

"There can never be just one motive or reason. It can't be simple." Margo said calmly, "What you said is just one of my reasons, not all of them."

Kahn was too lazy to say more.

The two captains continued forward, leading the Space Marines in formation along the main passage of the Upper Nest.

The progress of the Nuceria soldiers was much slower than that of the Space Marines. They had to disperse to establish control and maintain order in the non-resisting upper nests.

“It’s progressing very quickly.”

Qin Xia’s portrait appeared in the lower right corner of Mago’s vision, and Qin Xia’s voice also reached his ears.

"There will be no more fighting here at the spire. Let the regular soldiers take over here and the ruling class here. You can return to the flagship."

"The Primarch told me that he can't wait to admire you and your company."

Hearing this, Kahn and Mago looked at each other and realized that the companies led by the two of them would gain new glory.

……

The Triumph Hall of the Resolute Resolve.

Kahn and Mago stepped into the hall and saw the Primarch sitting on the throne with a group of people in white uniforms standing in front of him.

Kahn, who was well-versed in Nuceria affairs, knew that those people in white uniforms were Nuceria bureaucrats, and they should have been selected to be sent to the fleet.

The Primarch would not issue the order to transfer bureaucrats until the time when they were needed. When he left Nuceria, he had already ordered that bureaucrats be selected at fixed times and sent to the fleet to prepare for the needs of ruling.

When the Primarch noticed the two heirs coming in, he gently raised his hand to signal them to wait.

Kahn and Mago saluted, holding their helmets and standing under the World Eaters symbol on the top of the Triumph Hall.

"Every selection on Nuceria has ended, Lord God." An elder reported to the Primarch, "There are 700 people in total. They are the top performers in the global gladiatorial competition. They are management talents selected through written tests. According to your requirements, these outstanding people will have the honor of becoming top warriors."

"Very good, very good. The Legion needs people like them." Angron nodded with satisfaction.

Only then did Kahn realize that the first batch of Nukarian warriors would soon appear in the legion.

The Space Marines were originally Terran-born, as the name implies, they were born and raised on Terra, they were born in the cradle of the human race, and were selected by the Emperor to become the first batch of Space Marines. Later, the Primarchs joined the Legion, such as the Olympians in the Iron Warriors.

"Nukerians." Mago asked his old friend in the communication channel, "How do you think they will be different from us? In terms of transformation results."

"I'm not that old dog Garland, and I'm not a pharmacist, so how could I know?" Kahn shook his head, "But I heard that during the transformation process, those gladiators had extremely high compatibility with the same gene seeds, so that the transformation process was greatly accelerated."

"That should be related to the fact that they are blood drinkers," said Mago.

Blood drinker.

The organization of the gladiators has been decided by Kiel. This organization will be an elite force of 100 people, all equipped with cavalry-type Terminator armor. They will become the Primarch's large guard.

The name of this guard is Blood Drinkers - because the gladiators once fed themselves with the blood of demigods, and they were also regarded as brothers, sisters, and family by the Primarch.

"I guess the Primarch won't choose us to join the Guard, but maybe if we work hard we can join the Champion Company and become an officer or something." Kahn said in a deep voice.

"Champion Company?" Mago frowned.

"The Rope of Triumph Company. You should know this since you have a good relationship with the legion commander. Soldiers in the legion whose Ropes of Triumph are all red will have the opportunity to join a special company. Their Ropes of Triumph are all red, which means they have never lost a battle or messed up any mission since the return of the Primarch." said Kahn.

"We haven't fought many battles since the return of the Primarch, and only a few have been marked with a black line of shame because of failed missions."

"So, this company will be formed in the future. You commanded well in this mission of conquering the hive world, otherwise I would have black lines on my back."

"..."

Angron looked at the bureaucrats in front of him and instructed: "Your first task is to establish an education system like Nuceria to train managers for this hive world. Sooner or later, they will manage their own world."

"The environment of this hive world is extremely harsh, but it doesn't matter. There are a large number of facilities or devices for transforming the environment for you to use."

"This star system is not far from Nuceria. We can establish shipping routes and trade markets so that this world can obtain sufficient food through industrial products before a food production system is established."

These are the only three things the Primarch wanted to remind you of.

The rest will be handled by those in front of us who have received systematic training and have practical experience during the City Devourer Uprising War.

Everyone saluted the Primarch and said, "We will let this world also be bathed in the grace and glory of the two gods."

"Oh, right." Angron suddenly remembered something. "Don't bring the legend of the God King to this hive world. They don't have the legend of the two God Kings. Forcing the thing we did during the Nuceria uprising here and using the legend of the God King to win support will only backfire."

Everyone saluted again.

Angron scanned each person, always sensing their emotions, to make sure they were available.

When the Primarch waved his hand to signal everyone to head to the hive world, everyone turned and left.

Some veterans selected from the Rebellion War, some enhanced humans who were once the flesh bricks of the Murray family's operating rooms, they would be responsible for protecting these people and building everything Angron wanted on the hive world.

With only the Primarch and the two Captains remaining in the Hall of Triumph, the commendation could finally take place.

Kahn and Mago walked up to the Primarch holding their helmets and saluted.

"I heard about what you did. Very good, very good, Mago, Kahn." Angron smiled and clapped his hands. "You gave me a surprise. I didn't expect you to do so well."

The two company commanders saluted again.

Even if you feel a surge of glory in your heart, you must appear calm on the surface.

Angron had thought about how to reward the Space Marines.

money? status?
No, the Space Marines are not interested in any of that, they only want glory and the recognition of their Primarch.

Between mountains of gold and silver treasures and a small red flower, they would choose the latter without hesitation, because the latter represents the appreciation, recognition and glory of the Primarch.

But it is definitely not okay to really give the Space Marines a little red flower, the little red flower must be replaced with something else.

Legion Commander Kiel entered the hall, holding two ribbons in his hands.

There was an exquisite pattern printed on the ribbon - bloody fangs and sharp teeth biting broken chains.

This ribbon is a reward, which means that the two captains, Kahn and Mago, have personally crushed slavery in an entire world in a proper way.

"This is the approval of the father of genes."

Kiel walked up to the company captain and personally hung the ribbon on the front of the power armor waist for them.

After hanging the ribbons, Kahn and Mago saluted the Primarch and the Legion Commander again.

They made no excited sounds, nor did they show any corresponding body movements.

Angron felt that the two men were about to jump up with excitement, but he saw that they were still standing there like wooden men, trying their best to restrain their joy, and there was not even a smile on their lips.

Because the Legion regulations stipulate how one should react when accepting an award, any shouting of excitement or any action other than standing at attention is superfluous and inappropriate and will be punished.

“To be honest, the Legion’s regulations are a bit too strict,” Angron said suddenly. “I’m trying to find a way to change them.”

"But father, strict laws are necessary to restrain the legionnaires." Kiel advised.

“If you’re talking about battlefield rules, that’s true,” Angron said, “but to even require the curvature of your lips when accepting an award is a bit too much.”

Since the Primarch had made the decision, Legion Commander Kiel had no objection.

(End of this chapter)