Warhammer in a box

Chapter 319 Biological weapons have the highest cost-effectiveness
In the city of Terra, Lecard and his priests have been trying to improve Terra's air force system.

Based on the current industrial and personnel levels, Lecard has manufactured some dwarf-like rotorcraft and fighter jets similar to the 4k era.

The former practiced against the Bretonnian Pegasus Knights in confrontation training but found that they had no advantage.

Although these Pegasus have no advantage in speed, they have maneuverability that is far beyond the reach of metal creations.

Jets and 40k's main vehicles like Valkyrie and Thunderhawk are not only limited by the shortcomings of the industrial system.

Vehicles like this cannot be produced automatically by assembly lines alone; they require skilled priests to personally manufacture them.

If all the priests were devoted to this, everything else would come to a complete standstill.

Pilot training is also fraught with difficulties.

As the number of believers increased, the wealthy Zhang Heng also used the model to add two Thunderhawks and two Valkyries as transport aircraft to Terra's air force.

To be honest, Zhang Heng’s current faith is no longer so painful to face these one-time consumption.

But what makes me sad is that the vehicle here doesn't end after being used up once.

These vehicles all take up "population"

The total population of the entire human empire is simply not enough to sustain the large-scale air force that Zhang Heng would directly deploy.

The existence of these vehicles in this world requires believers' daily prayers to maintain them.

This is also the reason why after becoming wealthy, Zhang Heng still relies on local research and development capabilities to develop.

If there are too many of them, when we really face an emergency war, we won’t even have the “population” to materialize, and no matter how much faith we have, it will be useless.

In the end, I was surprised to find that the original air force of this world was the most cost-effective at this time!

The Empire's Griffins, Battor's Pegasus, and the Vultures temporarily formed an important air force for Terra.

Sisselin has begun to study the Empire's griffins and Battor's Pegasus, trying to expand their reproduction through biotechnology, or even directly clone them, but progress is very slow. The creatures in this world have been transformed by the wind of magic, and their genes are very special.

The more powerful the creature, the more complex its genes are. These creatures even contain the biological technology of the ancient saints, which leaves Sisselin helpless.

When talking about the sky overlords of the Middle Ages, we cannot avoid the giant dragons of the high elves.

These guys with long lives, explosive physical strength, and even the ability to spit dragon flames from their mouths have always been the enemy's nightmare!

The place where the most dragons sleep in the world is the volcano next to the anvil of Caledovar!

There is not only a sleeping dragon inside, but also many dragon eggs!

Zhang Heng knew that since Caledor had openly betrayed him, the number of dragon eggs in the Anvil of Vaal was definitely the highest at this moment.

Malekith also knew in advance that Caledor wanted to form an alliance with him. Before launching the attack, a small boat carrying Malekith's secret envoy went to Caledor.

To show his sincerity, Malekith gave Caledor all the hundreds of dragon eggs that had been stolen by the dark elves over the past ten thousand years.

After stealing the dragon eggs, the dark elves would use the dark magic they possessed to corrupt the eggs, and that is how the dark elves' black dragons came into being.

Faced with this great gift from Malekith and the request of the dragon tamer Caledor, Imrik could not refuse and accepted it.

These dragon eggs are being placed in the volcano, waiting to be hatched in the future.

Zhang Heng asked Ludwig to bring the storm troopers ashore early in order to try to obtain some of the dragon eggs when Caledor was empty!
Rather than letting these dragon eggs be lost in the war that the High Elves will use to destroy all of Ulthuan in the future, it would be better to let them continue to contribute to this world.

At this time, in the capital of the Kingdom of Caledor, the Anvil of Val, a city built next to a volcano, the walls were already filled with the high-elf troops of the Kingdom of Caledor.

The defenders here certainly knew that their leaders had joined the Witch King. Although they were very puzzled, most of them still chose to remain loyal.

In order to prevent the enemy from Lothern, the Anvil of Val was on high alert. Not to mention that the ordinary high elves didn't understand what was going on, even the current generation of Imrik didn't know what was going on.

Imrik was ready to go to war with the Witch King's army, but he received a dream from his ancestor, Caledor the Dragon Tamer.

The dragon tamer Caledor and the first Phoenix King are known as the greatest heroes of the High Elves, and their greatness has not been surpassed to this day.

He can be said to be the greatest wizard in the entire Middle Ages, without a doubt. It was he and the wizards of the High Elves ten thousand years ago who created the Great Maelstrom, but the price he paid was that he and the other wizards would be trapped in the Great Maelstrom for eternity to maintain its operation!

Caledor also realized some special circumstances, so he sent a dream to his offspring, asking him to assist the Witch King in this war.

The elves on the city wall were whispering with sad faces.

"Why would Prince Imrik do this...they are our compatriots too! Why would you help those dark elves?"

"You are not allowed to slander the prince! The prince must have his reasons for doing this!"

However, the soldier who spoke was also doubting in his heart that the hatred between Caledor and the Dark Elves had been deeply rooted for thousands of years, and their hands were stained with each other's blood. There was no possibility of any reconciliation.

"Everyone, be alert and open your eyes!"

It's just that the defenses in the Anvil of Vaal are weaker than ever before, but there is still magic protecting the city.

Imrik took away most of the dragon princes and dragons, and because of Imrik's declaration of independence and betrayal, a considerable number of soldiers and civilians left Caledor, which already had a small population.

"Mehrindi, is there a way to sneak into this city?"

"It's difficult. The most important thing is that there is magical protection on the city wall. During the day, the plain outside the city is clearly visible. Even I can't get close to the city wall."

Mehrindi can change his race, but he will be discovered no matter what form he becomes in this vast plain.

Zhang Heng obviously also discovered the difficulties of his believers.

An idea suddenly occurred to him, and he began to search in the drawer.

"found it!"

What Zhang Heng took out from the drawer was an e-cigarette that had already run out of liquid!

After recharging the battery, Zhang Heng tried to take a puff, and then exhaled thick smoke from his mouth.

Since he can use his ability to make it rain in the box, he can definitely create a thick fog.

Zhang Heng took another deep breath and injected the power of faith into the smoke in his mouth.

As he exhaled a puff of smoke into the box, the Vaal Anvil was immediately covered by the mist.

Even the fog containing the power of faith blocked the detection magic on the city wall!
"What's going on! Where does the smoke come from?" The elite soldiers suddenly became nervous. The fog was obviously man-made, otherwise how could there be fog in such a high temperature place next to a volcano!

And why is there a hint of sweetness in the mist...

Ludwig felt the power of faith emerging from the mist and knew that it was the Emperor of God helping them.

"Mehrindi, you're in the front! Everyone follow!"

With the cover of fog, everyone successfully approached the city wall, and Ludwig flapped his wings and brought Mehrindi to the top of the city wall.

Mehrindi landed steadily on the ground. Before the two high-elite soldiers on guard could react, they were knocked unconscious by Mehrindi and then thrown off the city wall without making any sound.

The stormtroopers below also took the rope thrown down by Mehlindi and reached the top of the city wall as quickly as possible.

(End of this chapter)