Warhammer, how did I become Butcher's Nail!

"kindness."

Motarian nodded, but he was also puzzled as to why anyone would like Barbarus's poison gas.

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Volume 1: Chapter 148 (Chapter 142) The First Battle!

The war hounds left, showing how they rushed in and then rushed away right before Mortalian's eyes, as if some primordial beast was following them.

Mortarian pressed his respirator, his eyes, covered by his hood, watching the gunship fly directly into the air, but one Stormbird remained.

Just as Mortarian was wondering what was going on, he saw several war hounds come down from above.

Leading them were Ellron and Oedipus.

"Our sovereign and father have instructed us to learn from the great Death Guard."

Oedipus said it directly.

Mortarian stared at the pack of war hounds, and after a long while, he nodded.

"Tessus has ordered your Seventh Company to take care of them."

Mortarian gave the order.

......

The moment the 13th Expeditionary Fleet stepped into this star system, the Nails, with the help of the Overlord, began to learn how to distinguish various signal sources.

However, Lu Heng was very dissatisfied with the result. They were indeed outstanding in some aspects, but you can't be outstanding in only one aspect!

Hypnos was particularly sensitive to all kinds of combat information, while Theseus was excellent at reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance.

Anglong felt the agitated data above his head; he had no idea what was happening. ↓△

Your offspring have surprised me greatly; they're rather foolish.

Lu Heng's words surprised Anglong. What did he mean by "a little stupid"?

Angron raised his head and looked toward the bridge, where Ger was leading a large group of Warhound high command officers in formulating a battle plan, with captains of other ships, such as Lotara Salyn, listening in.

"There is an entire enemy fleet and defensive platforms here."

With Captra's help, Gel expanded the star map, revealing seven massive war fortresses, each over ten kilometers long, lying in the sky. Captra calculated that the firepower on these seven fortresses was sufficient to destroy an Imperial ship instantly.

“Thirty ships of various kinds, seven war fortresses, and six surveillance fortresses, which were even smaller.”

"These are meant to defend against Death Guards."

"Germany laughed," but "now it's being used to defend against them."

"They can't hit us."

Lotara Salyn zoomed out on the star map. The civilization had detected their arrival, but they didn't know exactly where the Thirteen Expeditionary Fleet was. They were well hidden. The radar on the other side was constantly scanning space, and they were right at the edge of the radar. The entire fleet was stationary; if they took a step forward, they would be detected.

"They won't be able to find us either."

Gel agreed.

"Father, may we open fire?"

Ger asked Anglon for instructions.

"Your home ground."

Anglong shook his head. He and Nail Liu intended to cultivate a command system for the War Hounds. In the past, Nail was the commander-in-chief, but now it was different. They needed to fight on their own, in normal combat, instead of charging forward like idiots.

"Start the engines, Captain Lotara Salyn, they are now surrounded."

A smile crept onto Ger's lips.

......

Unlike the Death Guard's reckless fleet charge, the War Hounds divided their ships into four groups, while the Redemption was on the front lines. Theseus sent a battle barge to the left flank of this defensive line.

He infiltrated the enemy system perfectly and disabled their sensors with ease, when the commanders of the Galipala Union discovered an entire fleet on their radar.

Countless shells and lasers were fired directly at the battle barge. The shells were not dense, but they rained down like a storm.

Theseus thought these guys were a complete bunch of idiots!

Countless shells exploded around the ship, while the torpedoes drifted aimlessly after reaching their designated locations.

Such powerful firepower surprised Angron.

It seems they have some good stuff.

Lu Heng thought he could snatch something from the Death Guards, since those gas canisters wouldn't care about such things anyway.

"Fire."

Gel felt his brain was burning, but it was still within his tolerance. Hypnos was frantically marking the weak points of every enemy ship and the engines of those fortresses. To ensure that the fleet could strike accurately, he was constantly calculating various trajectories.

The first wave of attacks came quickly, sparse and weak, but the bullets came from all directions.

The commanders of the alliance thought they were surrounded, but the enemy fleet was very small. They felt the shields on their ships weakening, and soon they laughed. With this level of firepower, even if they fought for ten thousand years, these invaders would not be able to penetrate their ships.

a thousand years?

Lu Heng eavesdropped on the communications between the humans and the aliens. Didn't these idiots realize that all the ammunition was hitting the same spot?

How much longer will it take for Theseus to arrive on your end?

[I have compromised their main system and am loading their shield. Their shield will likely overload in about ten minutes.]

The two nails communicated invisibly. The commanders of the alliance were unaware that their deaths were imminent. They were still immersed in the joy of destroying an entire fleet, even though it was all an illusion.

The fleet quickly realized something was wrong; their energy shields were depleting too rapidly. The instant the shields were overloaded, countless light spears and torpedoes precisely struck their cabins, living quarters, bridge, engines, and even their heads.

The Warhounds' fleet was like a sniper with a Gatling gun, not wasting a single bullet, and destroyed the entire fleet in less than a Terra.

The Allied fleet began to panic; they began to try to raise their shields, they began to try to escape, and they began to fire wildly.

The people on the Redemption fell silent.

It's too simple.

With trembling hands, Geer looked at the fleet he had shattered. This was unlike any war he had ever fought before. It was like an adult bullying a child. This adult was wearing power armor, wielding weapons, and launching an attack from several kilometers away.

This is no longer bullying, it's pure crushing.

But it was really fun.

This is awesome! This is what space warfare should be like!

Ger thought excitedly.

"Korga! Lead the Ghost Company to prepare for a boarding maneuver. The fleet will provide cover!"

"This is glory! This is war!" Ger shouted.

"how do you feel?"

"Angron asked in a low voice."

[It was terrible, to be honest. They still need to learn, but for their first time conducting, they were great.]

"Hahaha."

Angron smiled.

"Go! Bring back victory and glory, you war hounds!"

Angron issued the order.

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Volume 1: Chapter 149 (Chapter 143) Kahn's Little Gift

When the first ships entered the radar of the alliance, they were powerless to fight back, but some scattered air defense systems still tried to resist the 13th Expeditionary Fleet.

The Alliance's defense system was laughable in the eyes of the Warhounds. Gol stood on the inner deck of the Stormbird, looking around at the Terran veterans and Nukelian recruits.

"Kahn, you lead your troops to deal with those defense systems. The routes have been sent to you." (Seven)

"Kolga, you're in charge of hunting down high-ranking officers. No matter what methods you and your company use, you have to dig the stuff out of their heads before I take the bridge!"

"The rest of you, your missions have been assigned: for the Sovereign and the Emperor! For His Highness Angron!"

With a furious roar, the Stormbird crashed directly into the largest war fortress of the Union.

The hatch opened.

Stormbirds' automatic cannons wiped out the enemies that landed.

The smell of rust filled the deck. Gerl stepped off the ship, watching as the company commanders advanced towards their respective objectives. (Weeping)

Unlike the Death Guard, in the War Hound nothing is more valuable than his weapon and his life. (Eight)

All of this has a crucial value: War Hounds are indifferent to death. If Death Guards can calmly accept death, then the War Hounds are declaring war on death!

Gunfire roared past, and the group of humans from the Pocket Empire and their allied Xenomorphs were engulfed in flames.

Gerr picked up his bolt pistol, and the guards gathered around him, countless commands emanating from the spikes on his head. Hedgehog

"This is for you."

Before Kahn led his squad, he tossed a plasma gun to Gale, who caught it; its shimmering, futuristic design surprised him.

"It was sent from the magma planet; the recoil is quite strong. I advise you to take it easy." (Dai)

After saying this, Kahn turned and left, unaware that a slight smile had crept onto Kahn's lips.

Gel slung the plasma gun over his shoulder, drew his bolt carrier, and walked toward the gate, where several war dogs watched the tightly closed doors.

A large number of enemy troops were lying in ambush inside.

"We will destroy them and open the floodgates."

Gel signaled to the war dogs to prepare for battle.

[Wait a minute... Governor, don't be in such a hurry. I'm hacking into the systems in this area, rewriting their defense mechanisms. Give me three seconds.]

As Hypnos finished speaking, Ger heard gunshots ring out from inside, and the gate slowly opened. Ger rushed in first, holding a bolt pistol in one hand. When he saw the corpses all over the ground...

"Couldn't you leave one for us?"

Ger kicked the alien on the ground, while the machine gun beside him continued to fire its bullets. These guys died without ever knowing why the automatic cannon was aimed at their own people.

Why don't you say these things to the Lord?

Hypnos replied softly.

"forget it!"

Gel's expression turned serious. What a joke! In front of the sovereign, wasn't that the same as in front of Prince Anglon? He didn't want to get kicked.

......

The surrounding smoke and the constant vibrations inside the ship indicated that the alliance's central stronghold had been invaded by the enemy.

While ordering the soldiers to establish defensive lines throughout the central fortress, Commander Steve and Mrs. Arno tried to find a way to the escape pods.

"Keep firing! Keep firing! Fire now!"

The voice of the frontline squad leader came through the communication. Their minds were overwhelmed by fear, and screams came through the communication intermittently. Steve still didn't know how their fleet had failed.

"Both the seventh and eighth decks have fallen; our men are no match for them."

The technician came over and spoke to Steve.

"Where is the defensive line? How many people are still stuck?"

Steve asked.

"There are many. The soldiers are starting to panic. The enemy's advance is too fast! Their target is clearly the bridge. I've already opened the gates. You know, the interior of the central fortress is complex; they simply can't..."

The technician standing nearby looked puzzled.

"Alright, Steve, Mrs. Arno will be with you against these brutal invaders. The advance team and the warlock team are ready."

Steve looked at his ally with a wounded face beside him, an ally of the Mrs. Arno Alliance, and the man next to him, Alman, was a psionic master.

Isn't it too late for everyone to leave now?