Warhammer, how did I become Butcher's Nail!

Angron was like a radar that had been activated. With each command he issued, the warhounds' war potential was being unleashed.

What appears to be a disorderly formation is actually a massive encirclement.

The mortals moved swiftly, continuously transporting ammunition to the Imperial superhumans.

"Still no news from the Ghost Company?"

Angron asked.

I'm following this.

"Yes, let me know if there's any news."

After receiving the feedback from the nail, Angron fell silent. His brand-new cloak fluttered in the wind as he sat quietly on the tank, gazing at the dark yet bright night sky in the distance.

"How is Guilliman's advance progressing?"

[Three hours faster than expected, barring any other issues...]

There might be a problem.

Lu Heng began scanning his surroundings. New red dots appeared. On the other side of the planet, there was a network of black bean sprouts. These damned rats were truly everywhere!

.......

The Poison Disaster airship glided through the night sky like an aerial predator. Darkness was the best disguise for the Eldar. The Linghan Conspiracy Group and the Crimson Flame Conspiracy Group were enemies, but after they came out to plunder, they should put aside their grudges with Comoros.

“This mission is very simple, just wear something on your head.”

"Something in its head? Miranda, are you sure? That's what the prophet said?"

This mission was learned from a prophet, a cousin of theirs. Those fools seemed to have seen something piloting an ark to the human empire's sector for a trade, but before that, his cousins ​​all became their spoils.

Comoros will take good care of them.

"Yes, before she was locked in the dark room, she begged me, saying that it was the only hope for the Spirit Clan, and that our hope should not be placed on a bunch of monkeys!"

Miranda said arrogantly. She was the governor of Ling Han's conspiracy group. If it weren't for the order from the lord above, she wouldn't have bothered to come out. After all, she already had enough slaves and a group of her cousins.

"To be honest, I think coming here was a mistake."

Miranda gazed into the distance at the battlefield where the Orc Empire, the Psionics, and the Monkeys were fighting.

"What else did the prophet say? About the thing worn on the head?"

Miranda listened to what the steward, Akari, had to say.

“It’s shimmering, glowing, tall, and blue. You know, those guys’ so-called prophecies are always so mystical. She also told me that as long as we wear that thing on our heads, the Thirsty Lady won’t be watching us.”

"Flickering, glowing, blue?"

Akari sighed. There was just too much stuff here, all sorts of blue things, especially those human monkeys. Their armor was blue, the Titans were blue, the spaceships were blue. They couldn't possibly take it all away!

"So how did you turn blue?"

Angron asked the nail on his head with great vigilance.

He glanced around to make sure there wasn't a single Ultra Warrior among them.

Oh, I can also turn black; that's a little trick I recently learned.

Lu Heng kept changing the color of his body, finally settling on a blood-red color.

What does Red think?

"That's more like it!"

Angron nodded; he felt that red suited him very well.

Eldar ships have been spotted.

Lu Heng watched as the two reconnaissance ships circled in the air, but he pretended not to notice them. After all, he needed to confirm their main force before launching an attack.

But after circling over their heads, the two ships left without looking back.

What do they seem to be looking for?

Lu Heng was somewhat puzzled. Although their camouflage was very well done and could not be detected by human technology alone, he had already locked onto them with his ship.

What do you think their goal is?

[It seems to be... Ultra Warrior?]

[Wait a moment, I'll try to hack into their internal communications.]

Lu Heng sent his data down from the spaceship, and after finding the communication vulnerability of the Black Sprouts, he easily entered their Spirit Race communication system.

Amidst countless complex texts, Lu Heng found some information.

[A crown? Blue? Tall?]

Their target should be—Guilliman!

"Guilliman? No! My brother here also has a grudge against the Eldar?"

The son of the mountain stood up from the tank, his voice somewhat excited. After all, anyone who had been beaten up by a group of aliens when they were young would have a lingering trauma.

[I don't know. I'm passing this message on to Guilliman now. He was previously assassinated by the Xenomorph and Black Sprout.]

Lu Heng relayed the information through Anglong's communication system. He was pondering why Black Sprout was so obsessed with Guilliman.

Is it possible?

A wicked idea popped into Lu Heng's mind.

Was Guilliman's attack on the Eldar's web channel foreseen?

At this point, Guilliman was completely unaware that the assassination attempts he had suffered were actually an innocent disaster he had shielded for his good brother.

He was directing his troops to rest when he placed the golden olive branch on the table and heard the sound of gunfire outside.

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The poison airship attacked from high altitude, and the entire ship swooped down directly towards the Ultramarines camp.

The Ultramarines raised their weapons, aiming at the airship. Guilliman emerged from the tent, surrounded by Marius Gage and the other victors. Guilliman shone brightly against the blue ocean. He gazed at the black bean sprouts, having already suffered two waves of Xenomorph assassinations. This was the third. He watched as several Predators leaped from the airship—assassins of the darkness, Nightmare Swordsmen.

As the most powerful warrior of the Dark Eldar, he was a figure who struck fear into the hearts of countless people throughout the entire galaxy.

Guilliman couldn't understand why these guys dared to storm into his camp, into the Ultramarines camp!

He pulled out a knife and then opened fire in all directions?

Guilliman watched as a Super Saiyan was easily killed by Nightmare, and he drew his short sword from his waist.

"Ever-Victorious Army!"

He called to his guards, and Marius Gage charged first, his twin bolters firing first. The Conspiracy warriors hidden in the darkness bared their fangs, attempting to create chaos within the Ultramarines camp. They wanted to display the Eldar's former glory and let these human monkeys know the honor of the former rulers of the galaxy.

But they came to the wrong place!

Fear did not spread; instead, anger arose.

When the first roar rang out, the entire Ultramarines went wild!

Guilliman charged into the Nightmare Swordsmen's formation, grabbed one of them by the arm, and tore him to shreds. The Nightmare Swordsmen were visibly stunned when they saw Guilliman, and then he shouted something in his Eldar language.

Guilliman couldn't hear clearly, but he knew that the Eldar elites were even more excited to see him arrive; he was their target!

With a swift, rapid flick of his short sword, he knocked the weapon from the hand of a Nightmare Swordsman.

He kicked him to the ground, the sound of bones tearing echoing. The armor that the black sprouts were so proud of was ripped apart. Under the gaze of the imperial demigod, this Nightmare Nine si [←+＾坽!￡芜蒐索ｑ羣:] hit something on his arm, and then the blood in his chest stopped flowing. He got up from the ground.

The other two Nightmares, along with some True Children who appeared out of nowhere, are trying to disrupt the entire Ultramarines camp.

"Marius Gage! Why didn't you shoot those things down!"

Guilliman asked.

"The rear has also been invaded by these aliens!"

The Ultramarines became like sieves, and the entire camp's defense system was completely figured out by these aliens!

Marius Gage felt extremely guilty about this!

"It's not your fault! These aliens are extremely cunning!"

Guilliman comforted his offspring. Although this was not the first time he had fought against the Eldar, the Eldar's style was clearly different each time they fought. The only thing they had in common was that these guys were all insane.

Several toxic ships were hovering over the Ultramarines camp; this was a premeditated assassination attempt!

As the Tantalus appeared directly in front of Guilliman, a figure floated down from the ship.

The governor of the Crimson Flame Conspiracy, Makutila, landed directly in front of Guilliman, looking down at him arrogantly.

The black and ornate armor jingled.

"Your legion is full of weaknesses in the face of the Galactic Overlord. Taking you down will be a piece of cake."

Makutila spoke slowly in High Gothic, a language Guilliman could understand.

He had spent a fortune hiring Mandela for this operation, and only revealed himself after confirming that the skilled assassins had completely disabled the Ultramarines' air defense systems. He was right.

He displayed the elegance once associated with the Eldar to Guilliman, and with his steward, he came to within a few dozen meters of Guilliman, raised his head, and looked at the tall monkey with disdain.

"Monkey, hand over what's on your head."

“In that case, I will grant you a less-than-merciful death.”

Makuti stretched out his hand, enjoying the game of teasing his prey as a nobleman, his eyes fixed on Guilliman with a mocking gaze.

This made the ever-victorious team unable to tolerate the anger in their hearts.

"Died Alien!"

Marius Gage was the first to charge out, his battle axe just raised.

He then heard a roaring sound coming from the sky.

That's—Angron!

An entire squadron of gunboats appeared above the Ultramarines camp, raising their dark cannons.

"Brother, I'll take control of the situation from now on!"

Angron grinned menacingly.

"as you wish."

Guilliman took a step back, curious about just how far Angron was capable.

"nail!"

[Connecting to communications; all Ultramarines' communications have been secured.]

[This is Captain Lotara Salyn Redemption, the Warhound. We will be providing air support now!]

9. [The following personnel will guide you to the direction and destination. The time and beacon have been marked. Now, take action!]

4. Lotara Salin?

8 Guilliman listened to the female voice in the communication, and he was now extremely curious about this mortal captain.

2 "Buzz buzz buzz!"

The 4th gunboat squadron began firing ammunition. Some bullets grazed the bodies of the extreme warriors, and the thrilling experience made them think that the war dogs were a bunch of lunatics.

3 From the outside, the gunship squadron appeared to be bombing the Ultramarines camp, but Guilliman actually saw that every attack from those gunships was exactly what killed the Eldar who had infiltrated!

3. "Black bean sprouts!"

0Angron looked at the governor of the Crimson Flame Conspiracy in front of him.

5. "Gale, Kahn, the rest are yours!"

"Brother! This doesn't count as stealing your victory, does it?"

Angron raised the Roar of the God of War in his hand and turned around to ask a question.

"This is your glory, my brother."

Guilliman watched as the fire-serpent-like bullets swept past Angron, the crisscrossing bullets whizzing past Angron and turning the surrounding black bean sprouts into sieves.

A crazy scene.