Warhammer: I don't want to be a stinky can! ! !
Chapter 152 144. The first to reinforce is my 4th Legion!
Chapter 152 144. The First Reinforcement Is My Fourth Legion!
The Death Guard were not the first Legion to arrive on Planet 106.
The distress message of the Graia Mechanicus reverberated in the subspace, and in the nearby star field, the fleet of the Iron Warriors of the Fourth Legion received the distress message and responded to it.
The Blood of Iron led her huge fleet and silently jumped to the Mandeville point in this star field. The azure plasma engine roared, and the Lord of Steel led his warriors and set his sights on this planet.
The flames of war have begun to spread.
The ground cracked, black and green intertwined ghost structures emerged from the loess, countless scarabs dragged the stumps of the necromancer warriors, and plunged into the green fluorescence again, while countless necromancers emerged from the ghost structures Appeared again.
No. 02 and No. 03 mining areas have all fallen, and the 15 large and small camps originally used for mining have been occupied by necromancer warriors. With the help of the connections between the camps, the Necromancer troops are launching an attack on the No. 01 main mining area.
Before the reinforcements arrived, the Mechanicum's casters and cathars guarded the No. 01 main mining area, dragging the space necromancer's infantry troops to the junction of No. 01 mining area and No. 03 mining area.
Here, the shallow mines that were previously dug for detection and exploration provided an excellent shelter for the Mechanicus guarding here. The spirit army is here.
The excavators that were previously deployed and abandoned in the mine tunnels were dug out by the cathars. The heavy machinery that was originally used to dig the mine tunnels was dragged to the surface by the cathars at the moment and used as shelters.
The explosives that were originally placed in the mine tunnel became a sharp weapon for the rangers to thwart the scarabs. These insects that tried to dig out from the ground and attack them were now covered by the loess amidst the roar of the explosives.
Above the ground, artillery roared. Relying on the original firepower deployed in the main mining area, whenever the Necron troops began to gather on a large scale, the Skitarii hiding in the mine would call for a new round of fire support.
The earth is trembling, the flames are burning, on the gray and yellow cold wasteland, they are guarding here.
However, under the intensive firepower bombardment, undead units can still emerge from the smoke, and the snake-shaped metal body flexibly passes through the battlefield made up of gun pits, and directly drills into the mine tunnel. Flickering, the flesh and metal of the skitaris splashed with the flickering of the blade.
It was the first time they encountered similar enemy fighters, so the sages of Graie had to abandon part of the mine tunnel trenches that had already completed the initial defense line, and directly called for firepower to strike precisely at this area.
And after that, whenever the large bird servant detects similar creatures emerging, the Graier cathars who are closest to these enemy units will rush directly to the battlefield with fire support from their own side.
"A body of steel, a will of steel!"
The people from Greia have a militant fanaticism. Compared with the slogans they often shout, the extremely small winning rate under logical calculations cannot make them take a step back. The only thing that can make the Greia fighters retreat is It's the binary retreat codes that the mechanical sages constantly issue to directly control their systems.
But now, their sages order them to attack!
Numerous rangers wielded arc hammers, trying to wrestle with the snake-shaped destroyer in front of them. The ranger who had just stepped forward was torn to pieces in a moment, while the people behind him were replaced precisely by the calculation of the logic system. predecessor's position.
The Rangers with disparity in strength are naturally no match for the Destroyer, not to mention that there are countless scarabs tearing apart the shells of the Rangers squad that rushed out.
But their purpose has been achieved.
The snake-shaped Destroyer, which was originally maneuvering at high speed, had to fight with a group of 30 Skitarii squads. Electric pulses and radio waves faithfully transmitted their precise coordinates at the moment to the fire camp behind.
The shells whizzed through the cold wind of Planet 106, hitting the Skitarii and Destroyer with precision.
In an instant, the flames exploded, the smoke cleared, and there was a huge crater. Only a few scarabs were trying to move on the edge of the crater, and pieces of metal and flesh were scattered around, stained yellow by the loess.
Relying on this strategy, Graier successfully guarded his 01 main mining area before the arrival of reinforcements.
But at this moment, the cataracts on the ground had already suffered heavy losses, and the ammunition in the rear began to run out, while the troops of the undead still rushed to the front line wave after wave tirelessly.
Finally, due to the reduction of the cathars, a reduced team did not succeed in intercepting the Serpentine Destroyer. The undead managed to sneak into the nearest mine tunnel, and took under him the sage who was responsible for defending against the scarabs and the front line. killed.
The battle lines began to crumble.
But the roar from the sky interrupted the attack of the undead army.
The steel warrior's space warehouse broke through the air, tore through the air at high speed, and directly ignited the dense scarab swarm in the sky, and the steel set foot on this land together with the burning flames.
Reinforcements have arrived.
Huge warriors with metallic luster rushed out of the airborne pod, and the shoulder armor with yellow and black stripes marked their identities.
The situation of the battle was reversed in an instant, and the battle line that had begun to be defeated even began to move forward slowly at this moment. The Iron Warriors with skilled combat experience jumped into the temporarily recaptured mine trenches and began to carry out simple defensive treatment of them.
Nas was standing on the pyramid-shaped structure of Underworld. He was standing on the second step, because the top of the first step belonged to the king.
It is the consul in charge of guarding, and it is its mission to expel those who disturb the tomb.
And so it was awakened when the shallow catacombs were disturbed.
According to the memory in his thread, Nas began to expel those lowly alien races.
At present, one-fifth of the undead warriors in the shallow tomb have been awakened by the system. According to Nass' prediction, this is enough to wipe out the alien race on this planet.
And the power of Yinas can awaken all the troops in the shallow tomb.
Although on the battlefield, the artillery fire of foreign races destroyed many slaves, but this was insignificant to Nass.
They can stand up and walk again, and the existence of the resurrection protocol has made death scarce.
Although not all the thoughts of the necromancers will be transmitted back to the ghost structure intact, and under the wear and tear of time, the system is not always accurate and intact.
But this point of damage has also been included in the scope of consideration by Nass, and it can be expelled, its conclusion is.
Nath is not like other necromancer archons, they generally like to rush to the front line to show their loyalty to their king.
Nas knows his king believes in him, it doesn't have to.
Its king has been asleep for a long time, and when Nas woke up three times before, the king was still in the deepest sleep.
Nas understood the grief of the king. As the eldest son of a great dynasty, he was expelled to the edge of the wild planet and demoted to be a lord. Even the nobles on this planet were no longer lowly subordinates to the king, but became peers.
The king's power is also restricted to this planet.
Wang didn't want to wake up, and Nass knew it.
Therefore, it will serve as its most loyal guard, expelling all those who disturb the dream.
Perturabo stared blankly at the representative of the Sage Graia in front of him.
The Lord of Steel sat on his throne. Dense and rough cables hung from the ceiling, connecting to his throne. Beside the throne made of fine steel, battlefield data flowed crazily on the dim black screen.
"You said you also called other reinforcements?"
A deep voice echoed in the empty room.
"Yes, my lord."
The mechanical sage in front of him was trying to shrink himself to the smallest size, but at the same time kept his words calm.
After the No. 106 mine star was attacked, it immediately issued a distress message to the nearby star field.
So the Fourth Army was called for help.
However, the information previously sent to the Forge World of Graier has not been withdrawn. After judging the situation of No. 106 Mineral Star and having other political plans, the sages of the main world called the No.14 Legion, the growth of the Death Guard. member.
To the surprise of the sages, the Death Guard, who were busy with the construction of their mother star, was particularly active in this request for help.
Maybe it's because the Death Guard needs 106 minerals?
And now, the Lord of Death will come here first with his Barbarus fleet, and the main fleet of the Death Guard in Galaspa has also begun to call back.
This meant that Perturabo would receive "reinforcement" from another brother.
"No need for reinforcements here."
Perturabo's voice was like metal pieces rubbing against each other, his deep eyes stared at the opposite side like a machine, without emotion,
"You think the Fourth Army needs reinforcements?"
"The death wars we have fought far outnumber the parts on your body."
"And you think I need reinforcements? Need a legion that has only fought one battle to help me?"
Perturabo stood up slowly, the huge armor creaking, the metal wrapped around him, full of strength.
His face was ablaze with the fury of forging steel.
Perturabo stepped down from his throne and strode angrily to the sage, who reached out a hand and took it by the sage's shoulder.
The ear-piercing sound of metal deformation sounded, and electric sparks lighted up faintly,
"That's why I dislike you so much."
Perturabo didn't like most of the sages of the Mechanicum. Their attitude towards technology was like slime in the mud, which made Perturabo sick.
Although Perturabo and the Fourth Legion will befriend a small number of sages and the Forge World, his attitude towards most sages is hatred.
"get out!"
"After I guard this planet for you, get lost!"
Perturabo pushed the sage away violently, and Graier's sage was thrown out directly, staggering and struggling on the ground, trying to get up.
Perturabo eyed the sage coldly, but he quickly lost interest and turned, striding back to his throne.
The data from 106 is still flowing, but Perturabo believes that everything is under his control. The heavy artillery and Stormbirds of the Fourth Army are being transported to 106 in an orderly manner.
Perturabo was very curious about his enemies, and these metal-bodied aliens might be the good news that could make him less painful at present.
But the bad news had overwhelmed him.
He is here, with his legion, in an unimportant corner, guarding an unimportant planet for an unimportant casting world.
He was even underestimated by these short-sighted Mechanics!
How dare they call another legion to reinforce him, a fledgling legion, the No.14 legion has not even reported a glorious record.
In other corners of the universe, the Emperor led those ignorant and arrogant Legions in other campaigns. Several Legions participated in it, but once again he and his Legion were left out in the cold!
Perturabo stared silently at the strategy data board in front of him. From the eyes of others, he seemed to be contemplating the game on the battlefield.
The Battle of Randan is about to start. The arrogant face of the Lion King Ryan of the First Legion, the Second Legion, and the Sixth Legion seems to be still echoing in front of Perturabo's eyes. Among the Primarchs, the topic and competition about the Warmaster have already begun up the curtain.
Perturabo knew that he could compete for the Warmaster, and his ability was far above them. Compared with those brothers who paid attention to the so-called customs and personal glory, Perturabo knew that only precise calculations and a will like iron could win the battle. The Empire is what the Emperor needs.
But those arrogant guys relied on their exaggerated actions to attract the attention that should belong to him.
So he was left out in the cold, isolated, and forgotten on the muddy and filthy battlefield, while his brothers stood on the square at this moment and received the cheers of the people of the empire.
Anger blazed and crackled in Perturabo's chest.
A briefing interrupted his train of thought.
[My lord, No. 14 legion, head of the Death Guard, Mortarion is requesting to meet with you. 】
Perturabo snorted.
poor guy.
Perturabo had not seen the brother before, but among primarchs such news always traveled quickly.
In the previous chat with Magnus, (Perturabo does not dislike this wise man, Magnus is one of the few people who understand Perturabo's wisdom), Magnus once mentioned Mota Rian, he's a primarch from an agricultural planet, but—short-sighted.
Magnus commented ruefully that he had heard the new brother had a strong aversion to psionics.
"It's not his fault. The planet he's on may not support him to understand the beauty of the warp and psionics."
The red giant spoke in his library,
"I hope that seeing him in the future will allow Mortarion to truly understand psionics."
Perturabo took a sip of his tea, whatever, he wasn't as kind as Magnus.
A brother from an agricultural planet, he probably won't understand and appreciate Perturabo.
Some rumors afterwards also confirmed Perturabo's conjecture. The first battle of the No.14 Legion was not widely announced. On the contrary, Fenus and Vulcan, who went to judge, left there silently.
Although Perturabo does not think that Fenus and Vulcan can make any objective and fair judgments, Fenus is too rigid, and Vulkan is too emotional, but Perturabo also silently A cross for the new bro.
The Death Guard's symbol danced across Perturabo's comms board, and Perturabo glanced at it.
Forget it, let him meet his brother and teach this brother from the agricultural world the art of war.
(Help take a look at the author's words)
Hmm... The volume failed so badly, I decided to throw all these into the first volume, but in fact, there is still a tail left in the first volume.
Then about the Necromancers... the author has worked hard to read the information, but it is still about the combat power, that is, the electronic teaser here... um... maybe I still write ideally. (Look at Krieger beating undead, tauren beating undead, etc... But the author is currently referring to the book about green skin beating undead, and necromancer is currently the background ceiling, but fighting against him... Try to benchmark 30k, feel...?)
.
.
For example, what is the approximate conversion ratio between Necromancer's Calamity and Empire's Stormbird?
What is the approximate gear ratio between necromancers and space warriors?
The lord's current combat power against the target is...? (I found out that it is the commander of the battle group, which is almost the commander of the 30k legion)
Before the Necromancer fought the Empire, it was a bunch of 40k mortal legions, battle groups, and a bunch of imperial navy.
But the empire's combat power is converted to 30k, it seems that it is not as exaggerated as four or five large legions?
There are still a lot of battle power conversion links... so is there any book friend who is familiar with the necromancer willing to popularize science! ! !
Have fun, everyone, don't take it too seriously... But I have made comments, if I can change it, I will try to change it as much as possible.
.
.
.
pps
Calvin card is breaking my heart
Electronic teasing crickets is hard to explode
(End of this chapter)
The Death Guard were not the first Legion to arrive on Planet 106.
The distress message of the Graia Mechanicus reverberated in the subspace, and in the nearby star field, the fleet of the Iron Warriors of the Fourth Legion received the distress message and responded to it.
The Blood of Iron led her huge fleet and silently jumped to the Mandeville point in this star field. The azure plasma engine roared, and the Lord of Steel led his warriors and set his sights on this planet.
The flames of war have begun to spread.
The ground cracked, black and green intertwined ghost structures emerged from the loess, countless scarabs dragged the stumps of the necromancer warriors, and plunged into the green fluorescence again, while countless necromancers emerged from the ghost structures Appeared again.
No. 02 and No. 03 mining areas have all fallen, and the 15 large and small camps originally used for mining have been occupied by necromancer warriors. With the help of the connections between the camps, the Necromancer troops are launching an attack on the No. 01 main mining area.
Before the reinforcements arrived, the Mechanicum's casters and cathars guarded the No. 01 main mining area, dragging the space necromancer's infantry troops to the junction of No. 01 mining area and No. 03 mining area.
Here, the shallow mines that were previously dug for detection and exploration provided an excellent shelter for the Mechanicus guarding here. The spirit army is here.
The excavators that were previously deployed and abandoned in the mine tunnels were dug out by the cathars. The heavy machinery that was originally used to dig the mine tunnels was dragged to the surface by the cathars at the moment and used as shelters.
The explosives that were originally placed in the mine tunnel became a sharp weapon for the rangers to thwart the scarabs. These insects that tried to dig out from the ground and attack them were now covered by the loess amidst the roar of the explosives.
Above the ground, artillery roared. Relying on the original firepower deployed in the main mining area, whenever the Necron troops began to gather on a large scale, the Skitarii hiding in the mine would call for a new round of fire support.
The earth is trembling, the flames are burning, on the gray and yellow cold wasteland, they are guarding here.
However, under the intensive firepower bombardment, undead units can still emerge from the smoke, and the snake-shaped metal body flexibly passes through the battlefield made up of gun pits, and directly drills into the mine tunnel. Flickering, the flesh and metal of the skitaris splashed with the flickering of the blade.
It was the first time they encountered similar enemy fighters, so the sages of Graie had to abandon part of the mine tunnel trenches that had already completed the initial defense line, and directly called for firepower to strike precisely at this area.
And after that, whenever the large bird servant detects similar creatures emerging, the Graier cathars who are closest to these enemy units will rush directly to the battlefield with fire support from their own side.
"A body of steel, a will of steel!"
The people from Greia have a militant fanaticism. Compared with the slogans they often shout, the extremely small winning rate under logical calculations cannot make them take a step back. The only thing that can make the Greia fighters retreat is It's the binary retreat codes that the mechanical sages constantly issue to directly control their systems.
But now, their sages order them to attack!
Numerous rangers wielded arc hammers, trying to wrestle with the snake-shaped destroyer in front of them. The ranger who had just stepped forward was torn to pieces in a moment, while the people behind him were replaced precisely by the calculation of the logic system. predecessor's position.
The Rangers with disparity in strength are naturally no match for the Destroyer, not to mention that there are countless scarabs tearing apart the shells of the Rangers squad that rushed out.
But their purpose has been achieved.
The snake-shaped Destroyer, which was originally maneuvering at high speed, had to fight with a group of 30 Skitarii squads. Electric pulses and radio waves faithfully transmitted their precise coordinates at the moment to the fire camp behind.
The shells whizzed through the cold wind of Planet 106, hitting the Skitarii and Destroyer with precision.
In an instant, the flames exploded, the smoke cleared, and there was a huge crater. Only a few scarabs were trying to move on the edge of the crater, and pieces of metal and flesh were scattered around, stained yellow by the loess.
Relying on this strategy, Graier successfully guarded his 01 main mining area before the arrival of reinforcements.
But at this moment, the cataracts on the ground had already suffered heavy losses, and the ammunition in the rear began to run out, while the troops of the undead still rushed to the front line wave after wave tirelessly.
Finally, due to the reduction of the cathars, a reduced team did not succeed in intercepting the Serpentine Destroyer. The undead managed to sneak into the nearest mine tunnel, and took under him the sage who was responsible for defending against the scarabs and the front line. killed.
The battle lines began to crumble.
But the roar from the sky interrupted the attack of the undead army.
The steel warrior's space warehouse broke through the air, tore through the air at high speed, and directly ignited the dense scarab swarm in the sky, and the steel set foot on this land together with the burning flames.
Reinforcements have arrived.
Huge warriors with metallic luster rushed out of the airborne pod, and the shoulder armor with yellow and black stripes marked their identities.
The situation of the battle was reversed in an instant, and the battle line that had begun to be defeated even began to move forward slowly at this moment. The Iron Warriors with skilled combat experience jumped into the temporarily recaptured mine trenches and began to carry out simple defensive treatment of them.
Nas was standing on the pyramid-shaped structure of Underworld. He was standing on the second step, because the top of the first step belonged to the king.
It is the consul in charge of guarding, and it is its mission to expel those who disturb the tomb.
And so it was awakened when the shallow catacombs were disturbed.
According to the memory in his thread, Nas began to expel those lowly alien races.
At present, one-fifth of the undead warriors in the shallow tomb have been awakened by the system. According to Nass' prediction, this is enough to wipe out the alien race on this planet.
And the power of Yinas can awaken all the troops in the shallow tomb.
Although on the battlefield, the artillery fire of foreign races destroyed many slaves, but this was insignificant to Nass.
They can stand up and walk again, and the existence of the resurrection protocol has made death scarce.
Although not all the thoughts of the necromancers will be transmitted back to the ghost structure intact, and under the wear and tear of time, the system is not always accurate and intact.
But this point of damage has also been included in the scope of consideration by Nass, and it can be expelled, its conclusion is.
Nath is not like other necromancer archons, they generally like to rush to the front line to show their loyalty to their king.
Nas knows his king believes in him, it doesn't have to.
Its king has been asleep for a long time, and when Nas woke up three times before, the king was still in the deepest sleep.
Nas understood the grief of the king. As the eldest son of a great dynasty, he was expelled to the edge of the wild planet and demoted to be a lord. Even the nobles on this planet were no longer lowly subordinates to the king, but became peers.
The king's power is also restricted to this planet.
Wang didn't want to wake up, and Nass knew it.
Therefore, it will serve as its most loyal guard, expelling all those who disturb the dream.
Perturabo stared blankly at the representative of the Sage Graia in front of him.
The Lord of Steel sat on his throne. Dense and rough cables hung from the ceiling, connecting to his throne. Beside the throne made of fine steel, battlefield data flowed crazily on the dim black screen.
"You said you also called other reinforcements?"
A deep voice echoed in the empty room.
"Yes, my lord."
The mechanical sage in front of him was trying to shrink himself to the smallest size, but at the same time kept his words calm.
After the No. 106 mine star was attacked, it immediately issued a distress message to the nearby star field.
So the Fourth Army was called for help.
However, the information previously sent to the Forge World of Graier has not been withdrawn. After judging the situation of No. 106 Mineral Star and having other political plans, the sages of the main world called the No.14 Legion, the growth of the Death Guard. member.
To the surprise of the sages, the Death Guard, who were busy with the construction of their mother star, was particularly active in this request for help.
Maybe it's because the Death Guard needs 106 minerals?
And now, the Lord of Death will come here first with his Barbarus fleet, and the main fleet of the Death Guard in Galaspa has also begun to call back.
This meant that Perturabo would receive "reinforcement" from another brother.
"No need for reinforcements here."
Perturabo's voice was like metal pieces rubbing against each other, his deep eyes stared at the opposite side like a machine, without emotion,
"You think the Fourth Army needs reinforcements?"
"The death wars we have fought far outnumber the parts on your body."
"And you think I need reinforcements? Need a legion that has only fought one battle to help me?"
Perturabo stood up slowly, the huge armor creaking, the metal wrapped around him, full of strength.
His face was ablaze with the fury of forging steel.
Perturabo stepped down from his throne and strode angrily to the sage, who reached out a hand and took it by the sage's shoulder.
The ear-piercing sound of metal deformation sounded, and electric sparks lighted up faintly,
"That's why I dislike you so much."
Perturabo didn't like most of the sages of the Mechanicum. Their attitude towards technology was like slime in the mud, which made Perturabo sick.
Although Perturabo and the Fourth Legion will befriend a small number of sages and the Forge World, his attitude towards most sages is hatred.
"get out!"
"After I guard this planet for you, get lost!"
Perturabo pushed the sage away violently, and Graier's sage was thrown out directly, staggering and struggling on the ground, trying to get up.
Perturabo eyed the sage coldly, but he quickly lost interest and turned, striding back to his throne.
The data from 106 is still flowing, but Perturabo believes that everything is under his control. The heavy artillery and Stormbirds of the Fourth Army are being transported to 106 in an orderly manner.
Perturabo was very curious about his enemies, and these metal-bodied aliens might be the good news that could make him less painful at present.
But the bad news had overwhelmed him.
He is here, with his legion, in an unimportant corner, guarding an unimportant planet for an unimportant casting world.
He was even underestimated by these short-sighted Mechanics!
How dare they call another legion to reinforce him, a fledgling legion, the No.14 legion has not even reported a glorious record.
In other corners of the universe, the Emperor led those ignorant and arrogant Legions in other campaigns. Several Legions participated in it, but once again he and his Legion were left out in the cold!
Perturabo stared silently at the strategy data board in front of him. From the eyes of others, he seemed to be contemplating the game on the battlefield.
The Battle of Randan is about to start. The arrogant face of the Lion King Ryan of the First Legion, the Second Legion, and the Sixth Legion seems to be still echoing in front of Perturabo's eyes. Among the Primarchs, the topic and competition about the Warmaster have already begun up the curtain.
Perturabo knew that he could compete for the Warmaster, and his ability was far above them. Compared with those brothers who paid attention to the so-called customs and personal glory, Perturabo knew that only precise calculations and a will like iron could win the battle. The Empire is what the Emperor needs.
But those arrogant guys relied on their exaggerated actions to attract the attention that should belong to him.
So he was left out in the cold, isolated, and forgotten on the muddy and filthy battlefield, while his brothers stood on the square at this moment and received the cheers of the people of the empire.
Anger blazed and crackled in Perturabo's chest.
A briefing interrupted his train of thought.
[My lord, No. 14 legion, head of the Death Guard, Mortarion is requesting to meet with you. 】
Perturabo snorted.
poor guy.
Perturabo had not seen the brother before, but among primarchs such news always traveled quickly.
In the previous chat with Magnus, (Perturabo does not dislike this wise man, Magnus is one of the few people who understand Perturabo's wisdom), Magnus once mentioned Mota Rian, he's a primarch from an agricultural planet, but—short-sighted.
Magnus commented ruefully that he had heard the new brother had a strong aversion to psionics.
"It's not his fault. The planet he's on may not support him to understand the beauty of the warp and psionics."
The red giant spoke in his library,
"I hope that seeing him in the future will allow Mortarion to truly understand psionics."
Perturabo took a sip of his tea, whatever, he wasn't as kind as Magnus.
A brother from an agricultural planet, he probably won't understand and appreciate Perturabo.
Some rumors afterwards also confirmed Perturabo's conjecture. The first battle of the No.14 Legion was not widely announced. On the contrary, Fenus and Vulcan, who went to judge, left there silently.
Although Perturabo does not think that Fenus and Vulcan can make any objective and fair judgments, Fenus is too rigid, and Vulkan is too emotional, but Perturabo also silently A cross for the new bro.
The Death Guard's symbol danced across Perturabo's comms board, and Perturabo glanced at it.
Forget it, let him meet his brother and teach this brother from the agricultural world the art of war.
(Help take a look at the author's words)
Hmm... The volume failed so badly, I decided to throw all these into the first volume, but in fact, there is still a tail left in the first volume.
Then about the Necromancers... the author has worked hard to read the information, but it is still about the combat power, that is, the electronic teaser here... um... maybe I still write ideally. (Look at Krieger beating undead, tauren beating undead, etc... But the author is currently referring to the book about green skin beating undead, and necromancer is currently the background ceiling, but fighting against him... Try to benchmark 30k, feel...?)
.
.
For example, what is the approximate conversion ratio between Necromancer's Calamity and Empire's Stormbird?
What is the approximate gear ratio between necromancers and space warriors?
The lord's current combat power against the target is...? (I found out that it is the commander of the battle group, which is almost the commander of the 30k legion)
Before the Necromancer fought the Empire, it was a bunch of 40k mortal legions, battle groups, and a bunch of imperial navy.
But the empire's combat power is converted to 30k, it seems that it is not as exaggerated as four or five large legions?
There are still a lot of battle power conversion links... so is there any book friend who is familiar with the necromancer willing to popularize science! ! !
Have fun, everyone, don't take it too seriously... But I have made comments, if I can change it, I will try to change it as much as possible.
.
.
.
pps
Calvin card is breaking my heart
Electronic teasing crickets is hard to explode
(End of this chapter)
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