Warhammer, how did I become Butcher's Nail!

"Kahn has a poor overall perspective. He is more focused on personal bravery and is somewhat lacking compared to the famous figures of other legions."

Gol spoke the truth.

"The Legion Commander and I plan to have Kahn and the Ultramarines train for a period of time."

"That's a good thing."

Ger nodded slightly.

"But as you know, War Hound is still in the development stage, and I can't just throw this good guy over there. So we're thinking about how to quickly develop the War Hound's command system and build up its various echelons."

"Therefore, I'm giving you a task."

Angron smiled as he looked at his governor.

“Speak, my lord.”

"You and Lotara Salin go and trick a bunch of Ultra Warriors into coming here."

"Nothing... what?"

When Ger heard Angron's order, he felt like the sky was falling. You want him to do something like that?

“I have a question: why didn’t you, Father, and Guilliman discuss this matter?”

"We never force anyone, do we?"

Angron blinked, and Gel remained silent for a long time. He knew that no one could disobey the Primarch's orders, and Guilliman would definitely send people, but the sincerity of those guys was questionable.

At this moment, Gol thought of Marius Gage, the chapter commander.

I'm sorry, Kahn.

Gol thought to himself that he could only send out Kahn and see if Marius Gage could get some men to come.

This is all for your own good, Kahn.

Yes! That's correct.

Ger bowed to Anglon and turned to leave.

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Chapter 1:

Chapter 122 (Chapter 117) Kahn: Thank you, Ger! Your whole family!

"Help me."

Korga lifted the half-dead alien commander onto the table, afraid he might accidentally crush him.

A nearby technical sergeant was working on cracking the hive's power field defenses, but he would soon no longer need to go through that trouble when the half-dead commander pressed the gene lock with his four-clawed hand.

"The city force field shield has been deactivated."

Kahn gazed at the alien vehicles flying in from outside; news of the command post's fall had already spread.

The technical sergeant pulled a live cable from his toolbox.

Praise be to the Lord!

The sergeant inserted the tiny wire into the strange data interface.

Lu Heng quickly took over the alien terminal that was completely disconnected from the internet.

He began activating the surrounding anti-aircraft weapons. As the weapons slowly rose, he transmitted the alien defense map back while indiscriminately firing at the surrounding area. He even built a network here, directly connecting it to the external data network. The emergence of the data flood rendered the alien empire's last defense completely ineffective.

Kahn stared out the window at the alien flying vehicle falling down.

"The aliens are trying to break in and reactivate the shield."

A Nukaria recruit shouted.

"They have no chance!"

Korga sneered, and the entire building began to echo with violent explosions and tremors.

The bomb he planted earlier has already detonated.

When will the reinforcements arrive?

Korga asked the company's technical sergeant.

"support......."

Before the technical sergeant could speak, a faint electronic voice rang in their ears.

【Now! 】

The airdrop pod landed directly on the alien's building, but it was blue.

When the hatch opened, Kahn saw the person he least wanted to see.

Marius Gage.

The Ultramarines aimed their guns at the surrounding aliens, and the blasting aliens were shredded into pieces by the explosive bullets. Marius Gage came to Cain's side.

"Kahn."

Marius Gage began.

He arrogantly raised his head, which greatly displeased Kahn.

“Marius Gage, my cousin.”

"No, I am not your cousin now."

Marius Gage's words made Kahn frown; he had no idea what Marius Gage was talking about.

Kahn gripped the battle axe tightly in his hand.

“Gale, there’s a problem with Marius Gage.”

Kahn waited for the warhound governor's reply, but the communication was busy; normally, Ger would reply at this time.

“I am now your teacher, Kahn.”

Marius Gage's words made Kahn's face turn pale instantly; he felt that this guy was just joking with him!

He's a war hound, he's Kahn, he doesn't need any mentors!

“This joke isn’t funny, Marius Gage.”

Kahn said quietly, as he heard Ger's communication in his ear.

"I'm sorry, Kahn."

Those four simple words shattered Kahn's last line of defense.

No, no, no, this must be an illusion. They can't, they can't do this!

"I will teach you how to become a qualified governor."

"How to better serve a prince!"

Marius Gage pressed himself against Kahn's shoulder with such force that Kahn was completely disoriented.

"Kid, you're finally in my hands!"

The voice coming from Marius Gage filled Kahn with dread.

"No!!!!!"

.......

"There is no longer any need to garrison this place!"

Cole roared, his white breastplate and helmet visor stained with alien blood. The aliens charged into their command post like madmen, but the Ultramarines and Warhounds stood like an impenetrable wall, blocking their path.

The chaotic corridor was riddled with holes.

"Kahn, my good student, think about what we should do now?"

"Kill out!"

Kahn's voice was full of resentment as he raised the axe in his hand, only to be pressed down by Marius Gage.

"Yes, fight your way out. I mean, how? You're not going to just fight your way out the door, are you?"

Marius '瞴摝liu叁‖℃￠）焦…{榴�qＵn:·Gage.

"Ventanus, where is the Fourth Company?"

“You give your orders, and I give mine. This is your first lesson. Your brothers’ lives are in your hands, and my brothers’ lives are in my hands.”

Kahn remained silent. He preferred to fight alongside his brothers rather than hide in the rear like an incompetent coward!

"Future Governor, Ghost Company is at your command."

Korga stepped forward and looked at Kahn. As company commanders, they always had their own tactical ideas. However, compared to Kahn's Eighth Company's hack-and-slash, charge-and-charge style, the Ghost Company was more composed. In the past, that doesn't count.

"Work with the Ultramarines to protect their flanks and clear the way ahead."

Kahn eventually gave the order.

Kahn wasn't bad at commanding; it's just that the front lines were a soldier's destiny. In fact, the War Dogs were undergoing changes, and Kahn did need to make some minor adjustments.

"I heard you! The future governor has given the order! Hounds, move out!"

Korga roared. A qualified battlefield commander is especially important to the warhounds. After all, times have changed. Korga was willing to use his own life and the lives of his brothers to pave a bloody path for Kahn.

To return to the Lord is also an honor!

Lu Heng examined every instruction issued by Kahn and then reported back to Angron.

Currently, most of the Warhounds are mindless raiders (8 units per level). I need to break them up and reorganize them. I plan to integrate them into 18 echelons, each echelon representing a hybrid of multiple legions.

"Just do it."

Angron had no objection to this.

Before his return, War Hound had suffered heavy casualties in every battle, just as Nail said: death is not an honor.

[Ger will be separated and given his own elite guard unit. His composure is something Kahn should learn from. If Ger weren't so useful, I really should send him out to learn the tactics of other legions.]

Nail's words contained some complaints, to which Anglong touched his nose and said he knew nothing. Who wouldn't like to wake up to already completed official business and a thoughtful report?

"Guilliman! Now we can see what those aliens are hiding!"

Angron called out to Guilliman in the distance.

Guilliman raised his head, looked at Angron, and nodded slightly.

He then turned his gaze to Lotara Salyn, the terrified mortal standing to the side.

"Captain Lotara Salyn, what do you think of the current battlefield situation?"

Guilliman asked.

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Chapter 1:

Chapter 123, Chapter 118: Lu Heng: I'm coming clean! I'm not acting anymore!

What is it like to be supported by alien automatic cannons in attacking aliens?

The warhounds were used to it, but the Ultramarines were slightly uneasy.

"Block 13 cleared!"

When the last Xenomorph was ripped out of its body by Korgar's lightning claws, Korgar nodded to Remus Ventanus, the captain of the 4th Ultramarines below the building.

Remus Ventanus noticed Kolga's gaze, but when he looked up, he only saw the War Hounds' banner fluttering above the building.

This reminded him of the Midnight Lords. In his mind, the War Hounds were true warriors, just like him. When did they start learning from those madmen of the Eighth Legion?

To be fair, this unit protected his flanks perfectly. They only needed to focus on dealing with the aliens in front of them, and even the aliens in front of them would bring various little surprises, such as an air strike every ten minutes, which was basically all gunships.

Orbital strikes are primarily used to destroy structures in complex environments.