Warhammer: In the Name of Ashes.

Chapter 190 Impossible possible.

"You may...will be...recorded in history for your...bravery...but why...I can't say."

When a group of people stood up and followed Calvin out.

Walker from the Curser passed in front of the Battle Sister for the last time and said this to her.

"My loyalty is only to the Emperor! You have no right to comment on my past!"

Battle Sister Claudia's nose is almost crooked, and she is most annoyed by the mysterious warband culture of this group of Astartes.

If you don't know what happened to the ancestors of this group of people thousands of years ago, you may offend them in some strange way.

If extroverted Ultramarines are easy to talk about, at least they'll point it out straight to your face and give you a chance to apologize.

On the contrary, the Raven Guard in front of him is another extreme:
This group of Astartes, who can't tell a fart, usually speak dull language and are not good at communication. As a non-Astartes unit, it is really lucky to be able to exchange combat information with them normally.

As for the current nonsense, this is not the first time Claudia has heard it, but she still can't accept it.

As for the more extreme examples, she is not unaware. From the mouths of some sisters who were lucky enough to come back alive, she has also heard about the reputation of "that battle group".

To be able to survive after encountering them on the battlefield is as lucky as to come back alive after encountering the Gray Knight...

Thinking of this, Claudia suddenly realized that she was arguing with a gray knight.

Well, in order to avenge the sacrificed sisters and be loyal to the Emperor for a longer period of time, she decided to show some kindness in the subsequent relationship.

well, appropriate...

Calvin was walking outside the small refuge.

While thinking about the information he gathered at hand for preliminary research and judgment, he avoided the passing of mortals in the small space in his avatar.

It's not that these mortals don't respect him.

It's just that the channel that can pass a single-person rail transport vehicle is still too narrow for Calvin's huge body.

If both of them don't turn sideways, then neither of them will think about it.

Hmm... space control and air control are not in the hands, which means that the advantages of large-scale maneuvering and fire support are in the hands of the enemy.

So as soon as Deng Gao echoed Yunji's fantasy, it stayed in his mind for less than half a second before he was eliminated.

The substances that make up them are also turned into sugar and waste along the current between the ganglia, and are washed away along the blood vessels...

Large outposts and key defense nodes are also either destroyed or under enemy control.

This means that the supply of supplies and cross-regional movement after a small-scale concentration of troops will become a problem.

Combined with the previous enemy's air superiority, guerrilla warfare and security warfare have become a joke.

"hiss…………"

With a long sigh, he overturned the simplest idea in his subconscious.Instead, he rearranged his thoughts and assumed the fighting mode towards the most unfavorable situation.

There are still a few steps away from the door of the refuge, and there is no one in front of him.

Standing there subconsciously, the pros and cons of various authorities in the logic of the battlefield in Calvin's mind and the comparison between the enemy and us were running rapidly.

Immersive thinking helps him capture every detail of the battlefield, and also makes the Astartes who follow behind hold their breath, waiting for the lord's decision.

"I remember..." Calvin looked back at Talos, who was the closest, with some hesitation in his tone:

"Have you searched for the supplies of those "Emperor's Sons"?"

He seemed to think of something, and then asked Talos:

"Ammunition base, what is the ammunition base they carry? What is the model ratio?"

Talos is also an old man, so how could he not know Calvin's intentions.

He responded without thinking:

"Conventional warheads are about three bases, 40% lower than the average. I am afraid that the hellfire bombs will not be picked up, but the number should not exceed one base."

"Are you sure?" Calvin asked.

The word base is not used indiscriminately. It is the average ammunition load of a unit, that is, the overall state of the unit, and it is by no means the specific number of soldiers.

"confirm!"

Talos briefly recalled the recent outings, and then gave an affirmative gesture.

"I noticed that the big demon came from the Lord of War, not the heir of the evil god that the "Emperor's Son" believed in? Were they together in the first place?" Calvin asked again.

"No, that demon came after I failed to break out! But, is there any problem?"

Talos replied puzzledly, of course he and the rest of the Astartes warriors could not hide the details of these battlefields.

But apart from knowing that there seems to be some problems with the supplies of these "emperors", they have no way to use the rest of the information.

After the war, they thought about these details more than once, and if there was any information that could be used, it would not be left to the current Calvin to "use the waste heat".

This is not a compliment to Calvin, it is an insult to all professional soldiers.

"No, no, no."

Calvin looked at the three Astartes behind him and the "Emperor's Daughter" at the end of the team who also listened intently to his speech, and shook his head to deny their doubts.

He pointed to his brain and said to them:

"It's not your fault. Some information is only available to me. Without that information, the information would be invalid fragments."

What is the intelligence that only Calvin could feel?

The people present watched his gestures and followed his train of thought in thinking.

Claudia, who was at the end of the team, was the first to react.

She looked at Calvin with hostility, and said in the most disdainful tone:
"Psychic power? What nonsense! You talkative guy! Don't you want to tell us that you can also prophesy?"

This biased performance obviously still comes from the historical allusion of her order.

After experiencing a complete deception, this group of simple and stubborn battle nuns have been known for their anti-prophecy and anti-authority for thousands of years.

This kind of reaction today is considered offensive in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of the Battle Sisters, it is considered very polite.

"No, you got it wrong."

Calvin was very familiar with their history and culture, so he had no reason to mind Claudia's faux pas.

"It's the shock of the subspace. I can still hear it. The killing there is not over yet."

He pointed to his own brain, and then pointed to the direction of the planet where their satellites had been orbiting, but did not explain further. The shock he heard was actually the wailing of the souls of the people of the empire.

Looking at the people in front of him still puzzled, he explained his inference in detail:
"There's still killing going on there, but not in Sharus' style.

If you refer to the combat records when you first arrived, and the Khorne demon from yesterday.

That proves that this "Emperor's Son" war gang is not the main force of Chaos.There are other warbands that exist here.

And, they are still fighting the defenders there. "

"That's impossible!" Still Claudia, she denied Calvin's reasoning without thinking:

"It has been occupied for more than ten years! How can there be any strength to resist?"

Yes, this is a conclusion that sounds impossible.

The three Astartes were also thinking about what the two had said.

Ten years have passed since the initial cultist rebellion in the galaxy, followed by the Chaos invasion, the loss of the planetary defense system, and the destruction of the last surface orbital weapons, and the large-scale airborne Chaos space fighters.

In terms of chaos, this is a perfect example of a complete penetration attack.

From the perspective of the empire, it is a negative example of festering from the inside out, and then being crushed by external forces.

No matter from which angle you think about it, there should be no possibility of long-term resistance forces surviving here.

They came to this conclusion in their minds, then looked up at Calvin, hoping he would think differently.

"Think about the reasons why they choose to fight like this."

Calvin did not give an answer directly, but hinted at them.

He hopes that these fighters can break away from the tactical thinking at the grassroots level and think from a higher perspective.

But it looks like he's doomed to be disappointed.

These fighters, including Claudia, have a minimum service age of nearly a hundred years.

If they really have this kind of command thinking that is not strategic, even if it is a campaign level, they will not stay in the grassroots positions in their own troops.

Of course Talos was not included, he had clearly thought of something.

Unfortunately, in order not to expose his background, he forcibly suppressed his desire to answer and chose to remain silent.

"Okay..." Calvin's disappointed eyes flashed away.

Now that he knew that there were no more valuable assistants among these fighters, he stopped playing tricks.

"The amount of time they've spent running this attack can only mean one thing. And that's that they want everything here in its entirety."

Calvin pointed to the huge planet on the other side of the sky and said:

"In order to resist the subsequent counterattack of the empire, they must have a complete population and industrial base of a core planet! This is their choice!"

Having said that, Calvin looked at Valk who was sandwiched between Talos and the angel of the dead, and said pointedly:

"Then the question is, who can let them be so wary and entangled with them for more than ten years in the intricate industrial planet?"

Following his gaze, everyone looked at Valk, who was still maintaining a dull expression.

Under Calvin's light words, they came to an unbelievable conclusion:

"The descendants of Corax, after more than ten years of fierce battle, are still sticking to that planet?"

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