Warhammer, how did I become Butcher's Nail!

......

Lake 33 Monger watched every piece of data transmitted back from the ground, and he could feel the scorching heat of the Crimson Hound's turrets.

"How's the charging going?"

Monge asked Monge the First Acolyte.

"Charging will end in thirteen seconds."

Countless technical priests began to pray beforehand, and data flashed through Munger's mind. When the thirteenth second ended, Munger looked at the turret that was beginning to charge. The main gun began to draw energy from the cables, and the plasma reactor began to operate.

"Warning! Error! Warning! Error!"

Looking at the erroneous data, Munger realized that the plasma reactor was overloaded. He immediately sensed something was wrong and quickly filled the energy tank with coolant, but it was still no use!

Damn it! I'm going to mess this up!

Somonge cursed.

q【You idiot! If you fill the system with any more of your random data, I'll send you to Mars!】

Just then, Caputra's irritable voice suddenly rang out, and Mung quickly knelt down to pray to Caputra.

[I am not the God of Machines! I am Captra, under the command of the God of Machines! You fool! I've deleted this data! If you cause any more trouble, I'll have you thrown overboard!]

"I was supposed to launch the orbital strike five seconds ago, but now I'm five seconds late!" Captra roared furiously.

Simonger, is that it?! I'll remember you!

ps: First update!

Volume 1: Chapter 243 (Chapter 231) Mortarian and Mortals!

The Death Flash spear fell straight down from the sky and exploded directly in the center of the five Xenomorph Titans, illuminating most of the world. Countless Xenomorphs were instantly vaporized. Mortarion had never seen such a fanatical warrior.

The tank beneath his feet continued to vibrate, two knights shielded him from the shockwave, and the surrounding Nukelians followed.

It's like a joke; the Death Guard hasn't even arrived yet, but the Nukelians have already gathered around this Imperial demigod.

The fighting spirit of these Nukelians was the most intense that Mortarian had ever seen!

For a fleeting moment, Motalian wished these mortal troops were his own.

But Barbalus's resilience was unmatched by these Nukelians.

Mortarian comforted himself inwardly.

When they reached the designated location.

"Your Highness Mortarion! Issue the order!"

The captain looked at the five Titans that were right in front of him; their mission was to remove the one in the middle.

"Fire!"

Mortarian's voice wasn't particularly loud, but the captain still heard it. Without hesitation, when the first shell was fired, Mortarian could see that the shield on the Titan in the center was obviously weak, but it still managed to block the shot!

Countless cannon shots began to ring out.

Those near and far were all mixed together. Mortarion began to count, the engines started, and the surrounding siege towers began to clear away the human empire's army that was attacking them.

"Garret! Go to the siege tower on the left!"

The pilot of the other knight roared, and Garrett, upon receiving the order, immediately started all four engines and charged toward the siege tower on the left.

To Mortalian, Garrett was like a death sentence; he could only wish the valiant warrior good luck!

"Move 70 meters to the left!"

"Motalian shouted."

The captain started the engine and sped forward. He had no doubts about the Primarch's orders. The fighting spirit of Nukelia still existed. Even after being liberated, the Nukelians continued to thrive and did not indulge in pleasure!

As a laser beam brushed past them, passing the transit point,

The other Angron Axe Tanks and Shadowblade Tanks finally destroyed the shield of the first Titan. As the first Defiled Alien Mech began to collapse, it crashed directly onto the siege tower next to it.

"Oh hoo!"

The captain let out an excited roar. Under normal circumstances, Mortarian would have just found this mortal unusually noisy, but now, Mortarian thought this mortal was quite nice.

The first one, the second one, until the third alien Titan fell.

Only two alien titans remain standing on the ground.

Failed.

Mortarian thought to himself that the Angron Axe had been emptied of its shells, and apart from the bolters, there was still ammunition left. Now they were in deep territory, fighting alone.

"Your Highness Mortarion!"

The captain spoke.

"explain."

Mortarian responded to the noisy mortal.

"We will continue our attack!"

"We're out of ammunition!"

Motalian stated the fact that they were out of ammunition.

“We can crush them! I’ve only ever seen Prince Angron before, this is only the second time I’ve seen an Imperial demigod. It’s an honor to fight alongside Prince Mortarion!”

"Angron meets with you often?"

"Motalian asked, puzzled."

"It's the 'Extraction Group'! All the Nukelians have seen Prince Angron!"

"His Highness Anglon and Governor Oynormouth often travel to various places in Nukelia! But I'm different! I've shaken hands with His Highness Anglon!"

The captain said proudly.

"Your Highness Mortarion! Do you need to rejoin your troops?"

The captain voiced his doubts.

"Shut up! Mortals! Start your engines! Attack!"

Mortarian felt insulted. How could he possibly back down when a mere mortal dared to attack him?

"Hold on tight!!!"

The Angron Giant Axe started its engines, and the buzzing sound echoed across the land once more!

Behind Mortarion, a loud horn sounded, and Mortarion knew that the Titans had moved out!

.......

Cavalieri, Lord of the Storms.

As the master of the Storm Legion, he felt the soul of the Titan in the cockpit. He had been deeply troubled by the death of the Titan, but with the help of the Legion's leader, he had completely overcome his trauma.

"Reactor power increased to maximum limit."

Cavalierio spoke up.

"The enemy has two Titans, and this time Captain Uliana Gruner of Ash Wolves will be fighting alongside us."

Parus began.

"Loosen the insurance policy and release the restriction agreement!"

"The volcano cannon is ready to charge."

Cavalieri did not respond, but inwardly he began to contend with the pilot, Ash Wolf.

The Storm Legion deployed four Titans, while the Ash Wolves deployed three Warhound-class Titans.

"The Hindala, Captain Uliana Grune pays homage to the Lord of the Storms."

Ulena Grune's hologram appeared beneath Cavalierio's eyes.

"May the god of machines protect you, by my side."

"Cavalleria replied."

"The God of Machines has always protected us. For the sake of the Legion's Lord, Cavalerio, you need not worry about the flanks of your army!"

Ulena Grune replied playfully.

Cavarerio remained silent for a long time after hearing her words. He still couldn't quite get used to the style of the War Hounds' legion. Even in the face of war, these guys maintained their optimistic attitude. But in this atmosphere, Cavarerio felt that he could also face death with a smile.

"Lord Cavalieri."

Parus began, saying that overloading the plasma reactor of the God Machine would bring the risk of self-destruction, and in Parus's view, this was just a conventional war, and they did not need to take such a risk.

"Lady Magma Star has added an insurance policy to this Titan, and she has asked me to test the technology at some point."

"Lord of Storms, this is far too dangerous."

Palus replied.

"But it's worth it, after all, the God of Machines has always been protecting us! The Machine Soul is excited, ready to destroy the Empire's enemies!"

Cavalieri's orders left Palus helpless. As the massive black gate opened, seven Titans emerged one after another.

Warnings began to sound. Cavalieri gazed into the distance, at the target in the distance. Instead of opening fire, Cavalieri turned his attention to the slowly advancing siege towers.

"Do we have people up there?"

"Cavalleria asked."

"There are several Knights!"

Palus replied.

"Let them down; we will take control of the battlefield from here on out!"

"Cavalleria said sullenly."

"On my command! Storm Legion, Ash Wolves, all weapons aimed at the siege towers!"

P.S.: Second update. Hmm, I'm much better now. I probably wasn't sleeping well before... I'm taking medication recently. Sorry everyone.

Volume 1: Chapter 244, Chapter 232: The Death of a Mortal.

"They're here! They're here!"

The captain kicked the crippled Angron Axe. They were outside the Black Gate, beneath the siege towers, and their every move was being observed by the aliens. But the aliens were too busy to help themselves; the Titans of the Human Empire had destroyed all the siege towers, and the Human Empire's fighter jets were circling in the sky.

For Mortalian and his crew, in the past, these friendly air vehicles were just as dangerous as the enemy's.

More than a dozen Nukelian warriors surrounded Mortarian, using the Angron Giant Axe to build a makeshift battle line. Countless pieces of debris were burning on the ground, and explosions were heard from time to time.

Boom!

With a huge explosion, another Xenomorph Titan was destroyed. The captain stared at the last remaining Titan, his eyes filled with rage!

That was the Titan right in the center, and also the mission objective of the captain and his crew.

"The artillery fire has weakened."

Mortarion spoke.

The limited number of ships the Human Empire possessed led to a severe shortage of weapons and ammunition. Even so, under the command of the warhound, Governor Gol, the Human Empire maintained the upper hand in the overall situation.

As another gunboat plummeted from the sky, countless grains of sand and debris rained down, striking the captain's helmet like hail.

"We need to attack."

The captain approached Mortalian, who stared at the captain, who was smaller than him and seemed to have several heads. Mortalian wondered where this guy got the courage to say such things.

"We're out of ammunition."

Mortalian looked at the pilot; in Mortalian's mind, the tank driver's mission was already complete.

“No, Your Highness Mortarion, our mission is to destroy the Titans, and we still have two rocket launchers left.”

Motalian thought these Nukelians were all insane!

Taking two rocket launchers to fight a Titan—what were the Nukelians thinking?!

“We have more than thirty people.”

The captain stood up and pointed to Titan in the distance.