Warhammer, how did I become Butcher's Nail!

[Praise be to the Emperor and His Majesty Prince Anglon.]

"I am Hypnos, Hypnos under the command of the Legion's Supreme Lord. Let me introduce myself. We will accept your surrender now. Of course, that alien over there... I suggest you... Supreme Lord? What am I doing? Of course, I'm... wait... I was wrong! I was wrong!"

Steve and Alman listened to the broadcast; it was clear that their systems had also been completely hacked.

The enemy is very powerful.

Surrender...or die.

When the voice came again, Steve clearly felt that this voice was significantly different from the previous one; this voice was much more authoritative.

"Lian Er ◎＞4：』Silk.＊Three○}5〔±Willow·℃肆腫⊙〗zhUanqUn：The combination will not surrender!"

Steve raised the longsword at his waist and roared.

Then die.

Lu Heng respected the group's choice. He turned off the broadcast and looked at Hypnos on the network.

Go back to your room and stop talking nonsense!

Lu Heng kicked Hypnos back. These new recruits were so restless that Lu Heng couldn't put his mind at ease, which was why he refused to put new recruits in other people's positions.

The risk is too great.

Lu Heng watched Steve walk into the corridor. He saw twelve warriors in power armor gathered around him, and next to another alien were twelve wizards.

Lu Heng relayed the information to Hypnos.

Then he began to record and evaluate the tactics of these new recruits.

Compared to the noisy Hypnos, Theseus was much more secretive in his actions, and it's hard to imagine that these two guys actually came from the same company.

Smoke filled the corridor as Steve and his men formed a solid defensive line, raising their guns and awaiting the arrival of Gale and his group.

The aliens unleashed their psionic powers, hiding in the shadows, determined to strike back at the invaders even at the cost of their lives.

Several minutes passed, and Steve still hadn't seen the intruder arrive, which made him increasingly anxious.

He saw a huge beam of light shooting out from the gate outside the corridor, accompanied by a human roar.

The voice was ethereal and boundless.

But Steve still managed to capture it just before he died.

"Kahn!!!!!"

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Volume 1: Chapter 150 (Chapter 144) Brothers! Don't die!

Gel was embedded in the wall, and the pharmacist was trying to pry him off. The electric drill on the servo arm was buzzing against the steel wall. Gel felt like his arm was broken. Although Kahn had said that the gun had a lot of recoil, he never thought that the recoil would be this strong.

Even he, a Space Marine, an Imperial Superman, a War Hound, was embedded in the wall after firing just one shot, making Geer feel that all his past pride had been utterly destroyed.

"Kahn!!!!!"

Gerr roared again.

Hypnos frantically began treating Gale on his head, the data synapses continuously working to heal him, accompanied by an injection from the apothecary.

The group pulled Ger down from the wall.

[Left arm functional loss: 75%!]

[Left leg functional loss: 35%!]

[Multiple internal organs damaged!]

Gel felt the rolling data synapses inside his body and stood up.

"Hypnos."

"Ger said in a low voice."

"I am receiving treatment, Consul Ger."

"You take over."

【What? 】

[Wait, Governor Ger, I'm not ready yet!]

"War II won't let you prepare. The Legion has four lords protecting us! Hypnos! This is an order; you take command!"

Gel roared, Hypnos's healing had lessened his pain, and he grinned menacingly.

[Yes, sir. Attempting to connect to the machine. Machine type confirmed: Gel-type machine.]

Synchronization rate: 64%!

[German Governor!]

"Ah! Let's begin! Remember to punch Kahn for me!"

After saying this, Gale's shield reactivated, and he gripped the power sword in his hand.

"Roar!"

A beastly roar erupted from Ger's mouth, and everyone quickly made way for him.

Is this... what His Highness Angron felt?

As Gell thought to himself, he was watching Hypnos manipulate his body as if he were in the third person. He couldn't feel anything as the power sword in his hand sliced ​​a Combine warrior wearing power armor into eight pieces.

The entire process takes less than a second.

If it were him, it would take him much longer, with guards protecting him from behind; he was too fast.

Hypnos's combat skills leaned more towards assassination. His movements were concise, and in less than ten breaths, he had already stepped one foot into the bridge.

When Mrs. Arno saw Gel rolling his eyes, she immediately raised her hand. Before the cold wizard could even cast his spell, Gel's head was already shattered into pieces. Hypnos put down his Explosive Pistol.

The remaining members of the consortium stared in horror at Geer, who had appeared on the bridge.

Beneath the rage lay calm. Those warriors who raised their guns and drew their power swords all died at Hypnos's hands. By the time the guards entered the bridge, Hypnos had already slaughtered them all.

Si was like a bloody slaughterhouse, with human and alien corpses mixed together, blood covering the surroundings, and Ger was panting.

【Take over this place!】

It sounded like Lu Heng's voice coming from the radio.

Griphunos couldn't find the language system of the Gell, and he now suspected that the best thing the War Hounds could hide was their language system.

"Roar!"

Just as everyone made a move, they saw Ger rush out.

Hypnos was to obey the orders of the governor of Gehr and punch Kahn in the face.

Swelling...

"Kahn, do you know just how much recoil that thing has?"

"Chief Pharmacist of the Thirteenth Team," Kags asked.

"How would I know? They just said a Space Marine might not be able to handle it; that was a prototype machine."

Kahn, head down, strangled an alien to death, then released his grip.

"Perhaps it was dislocated Gerr's shoulder?"

Kahn said uncertainly, "Even if the recoil is huge, how much could it be?"

"you sure?"

Kaggs leaned against the steel wall and then threw in a grenade. With a roar, Kahn went to the gate and started firing.

"clean!"

Kahn spoke into the communicator.

Kahn looked around at the mechanical structures, the constantly rotating machines, and the explosives that had just been placed on them.

"They want to destroy this place."

Kahn said, looking at the script of the Union, ancient human symbols and alien symbols mixed together, which made Kahn feel extremely blasphemous, but he still managed to take over the engine room.

"Kahn, do you think it's a good thing for us to drive nails in?"

"Kags asked."

"This is our future, the future of the warhounds. Kargs, I doubt your loyalty for asking that question."

Kahn frowned; those words shouldn't have come out of his mouth.

"What I mean is, not everyone can have an audience with the sovereign, and not everyone has the honor of driving the nail. What will those who haven't yet driven the nail think?"

"These things are not for us to consider," said the man.

Z. Kahn looked at his apothecary, his expression somewhat grave.

H. "Kahn, you need to know."

Kags sighed, pointed to Kahn in front of him, and then to himself.

"We must keep this secret at all costs. What do you think the other legions would do if they knew we were blaspheming the souls of their warriors? There's no such thing as a soul in the Imperial Truth."

N. Kags looked at Kahn with unwavering determination.

Q: "This should be our own little secret, like the Dark Angels."

"I suggest proposing to Commander Ger that we form our own internal brotherhood, or something else, at least so that we..."

Just as N. Kaggs finished speaking, he saw a pair of large hands grab the doorway, and the person who came in was none other than Gol.

:"roar!"

The roar was expected to sound.

Si Kahn and Kaggs turned their heads.

“Gale, Kags and I are discussing…”

Kahn was completely unaware of the abnormality on Ger's body. Ger was covered in blood, and his helmet was pulled up tightly.

However, Kaggs noticed something was wrong with Ger.

“Kahn.......”

Just as Kikkas was about to tell Kahn about the strange thing about Gol, he saw his squad leader walk over to him looking silly.

"My brother, who beat you up so badly!"

Ling Kahn strode up to Gale, still worried that his brother might have been ambushed by aliens.

The next second, Kahn felt himself fly into the air.

"?"

Kahn felt as if his head had been run over by a truck.

"Ouch!!! It hurts!!! It hurts so much!!!"

The instant he landed, Kahn heard Ger's painful groans.

Kags stared at the two people who had suddenly collapsed to the ground, and remained silent for a long time.

It was only then that he remembered that he was a pharmacist.

"Brothers! Don't die!"

He let out a mournful cry.

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Volume 1: Chapter 151 (Chapter 145) The Conspiracy of the War Hounds

Redemption.

The Stormbird hurtled in from space, and the ship landed heavily on the deck. Garland stood silently on the deck, watching as Ger and Kahn were pushed off.