Warhammer, how did I become Butcher's Nail!

"Gage is leading his men to drive out those aliens!"

A stream of intelligence reached Guilliman's ears; he had already received various intelligence reports from Nails before this.

Guilliman's mind was racing, and he felt like a giant shark diving into the ocean. He could sense the annoying alien landing ships circling around him, still trying to board the Redemption.

"Make sure Rand repairs the azimuth guns on the third to fifth decks at all costs!"

The Redemption did not emerge from the warp storm unscathed; at least a dozen outer deck guard guns and several turrets were out of commission.

"We can't sit still and wait for death!"

【certainly. 】

After exiling several teams of aliens, Lu Heng responded.

With Guilliman's powerful computing capabilities, Lu Heng transmitted the intelligence to everyone, and even a mech servant now had its value.

In this war, no one's sacrifice is acceptable!

The alien fleet continues its movement; their target remains that world. With our current strength, we cannot reach their flagship's position.

"Therefore, we must take all the ships here as bait!"

Guilliman swung his power boxing gloves heavily.

The Weismand is unlikely to withstand the intensity of this war!

"Let Caslot hold on!"

War turns everyone into a cold, mechanical cog in a machine. Guilliman hides his heartache, and his composure tells him that now is not the time for sentimentality.

They had no choice but to fight this war!

Fighting is the only option!

.......

Marius Gage first encountered this alien on the way to rescue the Nukelian Sun Auxiliary Army. From a distance in the corridor, he saw the alien monster with an egg-shaped head, four arms, and three legs. Its legs looked like those of some kind of arthropod. Its head was encased in a transparent glass, and the multiple eyes made Marius Gage feel disgusted!

He led his victorious army over the defensive positions of the Nukelia Sun Auxiliary Army and attacked the aliens, the bolt muskets firing.

Several victorious soldiers held the corridor. These aliens had mechanical auxiliary components on their bodies, but Gage noticed that green pus was constantly oozing from those mechanical contraptions, emitting a silent stench!

Marius Gage flicked the selector switch on the bolter with his thumb, activating automatic ignition, and then the alien was blown up.

A large number of bullets were fired into the alien's body. The thing screamed and jumped around. Fearless of death, even with most of its body smashed, it still charged forward with its glowing whip.

When the first alien fell.

More and more aliens emerged from the Redemption's wound inland, and Marius Gage knew this was going to be a fierce battle!

"War Hounds!"

"Roar!"

"War Hounds!"

"Roar!"

The battle cry rang out, and Marius Gage turned his head; he saw it...

Marius Gage felt he was hallucinating; he saw an Oglin!

A whole company of war hounds, painted in a similar color scheme to the Ultramarines, came to their aid.

At the very front was the roaring, furious idiot, and behind him was Yochuka, a Nukairi Asian.

They fired the explosive projectiles, Yochuka quickly approached an alien and chopped it in the neck with an axe, then kicked it to the ground, while Big Fool smashed it to pieces with his huge club.

The Nukelian Sun Auxiliary Army also rose to their feet, charging alongside the War Hounds.

"you......"

Marius Gage wanted to stop these mortals.

"For Nukelia! For Angron!"

"For the Emperor!"

Marius Gage watched the political commissar who was leading the charge, and noticed what appeared to be a brand-like tattoo on his body.

"We are inherently depraved! Today is our glorious death!"

"Glory belongs to Nukelia!"

Lieutenant Rollman roared. They were Nukelian auxiliary troops who had survived the Union. They knew their problems. Rollman hissed, "Facing death! Choosing death! Accepting death!"

"Alien to sOusUO: ∥'∴△＃≠♀⌒§￠die!"

Rolland proved their loyalty through his actions.

Marius Gage, you're no longer needed here! Head to Deck Seven; psionic beings have appeared there. The Warhounds' intelligence pool will assist you!

Marius Gage turned around immediately upon hearing Lu Heng's voice, without hesitation.

He looked at Yochuka, who saw the young Space Marine charge into the Xenomorphs, letting out an angry, defiant roar as Yochuka used his energy sword and bolter to sever one Xenomorph's head after another.

Marius Gage only hoped that he would see this valiant warrior again in the battles to come.

'Kahn, how's the situation on your end?'

Marius Gage asked in the communication.

'Utterly boring!'

Kahn's bland reply made Marius Gage laugh out loud.

"Hey kid, let's have a drink after this match!"

Marius Gage laughed.

P.S.: First update. I was planning to post four updates yesterday, but I got dragged off to drink. I'm praising the draft and thinking about whether to put up a bounty.

Volume 1: Chapter 232 Advance! Charge out!

A section of the hull under the Redemption exploded, throwing steel plates into space. Conduits snapped, and cables scattered like snakes, crackling with electricity.

7 A group of priests from the Mechanicus, leading their friars, walked quickly down the corridor. At the head of the group was Akhan Rand, the Nukelian Forging General.

"The hull was torn apart, and the metal was moving at high speed outside the hull. Three teams of maintenance workers died for various reasons."

“Vesius, I don’t want to hear these words. This is the command of the God of Machines!”

Liuland turned to look at Vesius beside him. Vesius was a shipbuilding master, a talent he had painstakingly recruited from Mars. After learning that the real Pantheon was in Nukelia, Vesius devoted himself entirely to Nukelia.

The sound of bubbles rising all around him told Rand that the Redemption's hull had been subjected to a powerful explosion.

Lin: "The seventh deck's guard cannons must be repaired. Those aliens are invading the vehicle of the God of Machines. This will be a holy war!"

Rand looked at his colleagues.

"You should know that it is the only physical manifestation of the God of Myriad Machines! It is the true form of the God of Myriad Machines, and it will enlighten and guide us in the midst of torrential rain and dense fog."

"The soul returns to the common ruler."

Rand looked at his colleagues halfway through his speech.

"May your soul return to its sovereign!"

......

Time passed, and the war continued.

Kahn stood in the engine room, where countless servants and priests of the Mechanicus were working hard to keep the warp engine running. The sounds here were like the thunder of the gods. Kahn squinted, scrutinizing everyone present.

A pack of war dogs walked in from outside the cabin. Kahn squinted at his brothers, who were marked with war dogs, but he didn't notice anything amiss.

"Captain Kahnti."

"By order of the Legion's Supreme Commander, we have come to support your Thirteenth Echelon."

The lieutenant leading the group stepped forward and explained the reason why his team had come.

"Kags".

Kahn suddenly called his adjutant, and when the chief pharmacist of the thirteenth squad appeared, he led a team of veterans wearing Terminator power armor.

"Kill them!"

After saying those words, Kahn made the first move, smashing his power gauntlet directly into the leading lieutenant. The powerful impact caused the man in front of Kahn to reveal his true colors.

It was a nebula-like mixture of bizarre limbs and swollen flesh, with a clearly discernible black eye in the very center.

Those eyes were filled with doubt and disbelief.

After taking a solid punch from Kahn, the alien staggered backward, its face constantly changing from human to beast and even to aliens that Kahn had never seen before.

"How did you find out?"

The shapeshifter asked, puzzled.

"Aliens, we are war hounds."

"Dog nose!"

The shapeshifter became enraged. He pulled out a bone spike, which then transformed into a power sword. This magical power piqued Kahn's curiosity.

Kahn raised his power gauntlet. Lu Heng's orders to him were that anyone who stepped into the engine compartment should be killed without mercy, regardless of whether they were Imperial Guards, War Hounds, or even the Emperor himself. Kahn would give the great Lord of Mankind two slaps!

"You are destined to fail, humans. You have gone astray, and we are here to help you get back on the right path!"

The shapeshifter smiled as he looked at Kahn. If even one of the thirteen shapeshifters entered the chamber, then...

"You caused this crisis? But I'm very curious how you managed to infiltrate here?"

"That's incredibly easy. The power struggles within you humans are far more fascinating than you imagine."

Just as the shapeshifter was trying to shake Cain's will, the cold frost on the ground instantly covered the shapeshifter's entire body, leaving only its head. Varus, wearing a green robe, walked out of the engine room.

"Varius, didn't you leave with Angron?!"

Varis smiled.

"How could you, a bunch of aliens, possibly understand the strategies of the supreme ruler!"〃′≌∥￡‰0∴←

"Why waste words with him! Kill them!"

Kahn picked up his power boxing gloves and charged forward.

When the remaining shapeshifters saw the warriors of the thirteenth echelon charging over, they did not choose to fight them immediately. Instead, they scattered in all directions, trying to use their abilities to hide in the engine room.

Kahn rushed forward and punched a shapeshifter into its body with his power gauntlets. The disguised terracotta tried to trap Kahn like thick, flowing water. As the explosive bolts on the gauntlets roared, flesh and mist burst from the shapeshifter's back.

"Humans!!! You will fail!"

“We will kill your master! We are lurking in the shadows! And your Primarchs will become our prisoners!”

"Why don't you just shut him up!"

Kahn roared and kicked a shapeshifter away. He turned to Varus and vented his dissatisfaction.

Varus sighed and used his psionic powers to knock the alien in front of him unconscious.

'The Legion's Supreme Leader, the alien that infiltrated the Legion has been identified as a Shapeshifter.'

【understood. 】

Their target appears to be—Prince Angron.

【kindness. 】

Upon hearing Lu Heng's unwavering reply, Varis immediately realized that the Legion's leader must know something, and he absorbed many guesses into his mind.

Varus, Angron will not be easily slaughtered.

Ci Luheng seemed to sense that Varis was thinking something, he added.

"Is their target Angron?" the hedgehog asked.

Guilliman, sitting on the throne, was somewhat puzzled.

[Unit 13, their target isn't Angron either.]

What does '代' mean?

[Their target is you, your unseen brother, Fogrim, Koz, and Mortalian.]

Of course, Lu Heng didn't tell Guilliman one thing.