Warhammer: I don't want to be a stinky can! ! !

Chapter 290 281. Hades: WDNMD
Hades skillfully picked up a fruit from the fruit basket in front of him, and chatted with Abaddon one after another with a relaxed expression.

Let me emphasize again, the way Luna Wolf and Ultramarines entertain guests is the best!

In addition to the two who were sitting on the sofa blowing water, Abaddon sat on one side of Saiganus who was reading the battle report, and on the other side, Sevita leaned needlessly against the wall, silently closing his eyes to rest.

Although everyone here can sense Sevita's vigilance, in fact, at their stage, constant vigilance is a necessity for survival.

Hades has also been driving his own black domain at a low concentration, which covers the entire room, including a part of the long corridor outside.

None of these people have any psychic potential, except for Sevita, but the prince of crows has been suppressing his psychic power, so Hades doesn't know if he realizes the difference in Hades.

"How do you think this battle will go, Hades?"

Abaddon spoke casually,
"It's just a hypothesis. If it were you, how would you fight?"

Saiganus raised his eyes from the battle report, glanced at Izekel, and then turned his gaze back to the pile of documents.

Hades was about to get another hand to eat,
For some reason, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say why, maybe it was because the armor cleaner used by Sevita was not the same type as them?
"Well my words."

Hades casually glanced at the map on the table,
"This civilization shows a high degree of unity, and they make good use of all kinds of materials on this planet."

Hades took a bite of the fruit and muttered,
"Burn some of their farmland, and their granaries."

"what?"

Abaddon asked suspiciously,

"The city's food supply relies on the collective farmland of the two continental plates. You see, they used a large plain to plant to ensure the supply of basic rations."

"The information shows that they are about to enter the harvest season, and their reserves should be at a low level now."

Haddish said, then drew a circle on the map with his hand, which is the part marked as "agricultural land".

"Compared with key buildings, the protection of farmland is more fragile and difficult to achieve, and the military cannot always guard against malicious outsiders."

Hades continued to eat the fruit,

"Burn it all, and ignite a fire that fills half of the continental plate. At the same time, they are always paying attention to their attempts to restore the cultivated land, and send a small group of troops to harass."

"Then just leave a company on this planet, and they will automatically surrender. If they don't make peace with the empire and buy the food they need to survive, they will have to die nine-tenths of the time."

Abaddon opened his mouth, but made no sound.

Saiganus spoke,
"If the arable land is not restored, even if there is a reserve, it will be quickly exhausted in front of the huge population. This is indeed a way of thinking."

Hades waved his hand,

"This is the common problem of the civilization that unified the entire planet. There has been no civil war for a long time. The planning and management of the entire planet is naturally to plant all the basic crops on the most fertile and mechanized plains, and only plant cash crops near the population gathering places. and seasonal plants."

"I don't even think about what will happen if my basic fields are burned."

Hades whispered, but this is quite unsolvable, because the large-scale construction of agriculture, mechanization and industrialization will inevitably lead to it - it is very convenient to be destroyed.

The transportation, preservation, plundering, and destruction of living materials have always been an important part of warfare, sometimes even far more important than guns and bullets themselves.

If it's the army itself, it's okay, the soldiers understand the truth of surviving in a situation of shortage of supplies, but if it's civilians, and it's still under the circumstances that there is no way to see the supply recovery in the future
Hades silently swallowed the fruit core in his mouth. The nest is still fine. This highly developed human civilization may not have experienced such hardships.

In the case of material shortages, as long as the empire maintains an attitude of making peace at any time, their own noble position will be self-defeating.

Hades raised his head boredly, and then saw Abaddon staring at him,

"what happened?"

"I was thinking," Abaddon said slowly, "we can increase the priority of agricultural land later."

Hades spread his hands,
"It's all right, but I think there is a high probability that no one will use this trick. This is a sideways technique, and it's not very useful."

"I was just kidding."

Although the complex look in Abaddon's eyes told Hades that his casual mention had probably been taken seriously.

So Hades put away his casual expression, and looked back at Abaddon in silence,
"I was just kidding."

Hades said word for word.

Before Abaddon could react, Saiganus' voice sounded,
"Izekel, father is calling us."

Hades blinked, looked away, and smiled casually,

"Go to work, you two, see you on the battlefield then."

The two moon wolves said goodbye to Hades and Sevtar solemnly. Soon, apart from the machine servant, only Mortarion's death shroud and Curz's black armor were left in this meeting room. guard.

Hades was still not quite able to distinguish the armor decorations of the Night Lords, and except for Sevtar, everyone wore helmets, which made him unsure whether he was in the group of bats or not.

Hades thought about it,

"Won't you sit down for a while, cousin?"

Sevita opened his eyes, his eyes stayed on the sofa for a few seconds, Hades smiled at him,

"This is the first time for our two legions to cooperate, let's get to know each other, and it will be convenient for us to fight together at that time."

So Sevita also sat down casually, but he was obviously more cautious than Hades, who had already regarded the Moon Wolf reception room as his home.
The closer they got, the stronger the vague sense of discomfort, and Sevita concealed this detail expressionlessly.

"Commander of the Death Guard, Hades."

"First Captain of the Night Lords, Sevtar."

Hades smiled slyly,
"You have been listening just now, cousin, if it were you, how would you fight this?"

Sevita paused,

"I just follow orders, I don't create it."

"Okay, what about the Night Lords? I just want to know your fighting style."

Hades looked at the fruit basket, but it is better not to talk while eating with Sevita,

"For example, Death Guard, if Lord Horus does not prohibit it, we may use some inhalation weapons, so I will remind you all to wear helmets, and it is best to change to a better respirator."

"There are always recruits who don't like wearing helmets."

There was some relief in Sevita's voice,

"I thought you would like to use phosphating weapons, burning farmland, very good idea."

"Actually, we also use phosphating weapons, you know," Hades lowered his voice, "but under the eyes of Horus, there is a high probability that we will be banned."

"They like to bind themselves with kindness."

Sevita folded her arms and quipped, "Just tell me that, my cousin? Aren't you worried that we too will be one of the benevolent?"

Hades silently pointed to the strung skulls on Sevtar's armor,

"At least the Ultramarines wouldn't like to use them for decoration."

They looked at each other, and then Sevtar laughed, as if he remembered something funny,

"With all due respect, I was really impressed by the way you greeted me."

Hades glanced at the fruit basket indifferently, and Savita saw that he really liked the fruit basket.

Sevtar has rarely seen such a straightforward person. In the Night Lords, such a person will not live for long.

Hades continued,

"It is necessary, and if it is not made clear before the war, those people will come running in the middle of the war and ask angrily why we use these weapons."

"To this, my answer is that they didn't say it couldn't be used."

Hades' words reminded Savita of some cooperation between the Night Lords and other legions. In negotiating with other legions, their father has always been passive, which made them often have to face other legions on the battlefield. Primarch's rebuke.

Almost every time.

And this time.
"We basically don't use weapons that will affect friendly forces," Sevtar said suddenly.

Hades showed a knowing smile, "Then what will you use?"

"We use fear."

Sevita said, "Let fear break down the walls in people's hearts, and let them realize that the backside of surrender is the bottomless abyss of fear."

Hades stared at him as if he knew something, but Sevtar didn't read anger or disgust from that look. Hades spoke calmly,
"I guess I know why you're not part of Mercy."

"But the Death Guard is not a benevolent person. If you are determined to use your tactics, tell us that the Death Guard may be able to assist or help you."

This is completely, completely beyond Sevtar's expectations, the relationship between the legions.
He wanted to continue asking, but he didn't open his mouth. It was obviously impolite to ask further. If the other party made such a promise, he was either a fool, or he really had the right to speak to the legion.

But apart from that, what shocked him even more was Hades' commitment to the Night Lords, which was too much, and he began to doubt Hades' intentions.

Hades, on the other hand, still had that calm but somewhat indifferent expression. Every few seconds, his eyes would move to the fruit basket.

He still needs to test, Sevtar smiled, although the smile of Prince Crows looked sinister, he reached out to take a fruit in a fruit basket——

Very full and attractive, just like the hypocritical justice of the moon wolves themselves.

"Thank you for your kindness, cousin."

Hades showed an overjoyed smile, and Sevita took it, so he can naturally reach out Hades, and say polite words by the way,

"No, we all fight for the Empire—"

Hades' pupils shrank instantly, and in the black area, a blazing flame was rapidly approaching——

He got up subconsciously, picked up the obituary, and compressed the black area——

"run--"

No, too fast, too fast!

At the last moment, the figure was almost there as if teleporting,
"cough."

Hades coughed out a mouthful of blood.

He lowered his head tremblingly and saw a power claw passing through his chest, a heart still beating.

【What kind of monster are you? !Stay away from the game! ! ! ! 】

The ear-piercing sound exploded from behind the ear, and there was severe pain in the neck.

Hades' eyes darkened.

In the next second, everyone's eyes went black.

The screams exploded!Curz screamed and threw Sevtar away, trying to escape with incredible speed—

Hades trembled and tried his best to let a little light reappear in front of his eyes. No, the black field cannot erupt here. He can't.
Hades gritted his teeth and tried to compress the black area around him. He had already seen Curz, who was running away quickly, raise his gun. Fuck, this f——

[Hades! ! ! ! ! 】

Mortarion's voice directly tore everyone's eardrums, and the next moment, the scythe of the Lord of Death tore through the sky and rushed straight towards Konradkoz—

Horus, who met Abaddon and Seganus in the reception hall, showed a desperate expression.

　As if it was yesterday,

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