This is our Warhammer journey

Chapter 112 I shouldn't talk too much
"Before invading, the Zerg will deploy Genestealers on various planets to determine whether the planet is worth devouring. The solution is..."

"The Zerg's superluminal method uses a biological ship called a narwhal ship. It relies on the gravity of stars to create a compressed space corridor in the real universe. Therefore, the locked galaxy will experience gravitational anomalies. The discovery method is..."

"When a Zerg fleet approaches a star system, a psychic interference called 'Warp Shadow' will appear. This will cut off astropathic communications and obscure the light of the Astronomican, disrupting Imperial Warp navigation. The strategy to counter this requires one or more sufficiently powerful psykers."

"The swarm."

"The above is the current information we have on the Tyranid swarm, as well as the countermeasures we have summarized."

In the conference hall, everyone sat around, and Romulus stood in front of the holographic projection with a serious and focused expression. He calmly and forcefully explained the contents of the "Tyran Alien Strategy Manual (for reference only)" one by one.

On the holographic projection, dense text and data continuously appeared and then refreshed, which, combined with the three-dimensional images of the Zerg combat units, appeared particularly intuitive.

After a long journey inside the warp, Romulus summarized this strategy manual.

It systematically records the behavior patterns of the Tyranid swarm, the five stages of invasion, and how to deal with different Tyranid combat units, and provides solutions and practical cases in every detail.

Romulus's original intention was to provide the best tactical guidance to Astartes forces facing future Tyranid swarms, helping them to deal with this threat more effectively.

Not only that, based on the complexity and abstractness of the Imperial War Force distribution, Romulus also wrote combat guides for the Mechanicus, the Navy, the Astra Militarum, the PDF, and joint operations of various forces, showing in detail how to exert their own combat power and how to preserve themselves when friendly forces are abstract.

With Guilliman's Codex as a reference format, this manual was extremely easy to write.

Romulus even took into consideration those chapters that had to strictly adhere to the Codex. He provided restricted strategies for those chapters that fanatically believed in the Codex Astartes and restricted the use of their own equipment.

The Blood Angels' company commanders and priests all stared blankly at the reports in their hands.

The comprehensiveness and detail of this manual are enough to shock any commander.

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Dracus sat at the conference table, his eyes fixed on the contents of the holographic projection.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was trying to suppress some emotion.

He swore that he was able to keep a straight face only by using the professionalism he had developed under Ms. Youton, the housekeeper.

Especially when he read the last paragraph of the manual.

[The manual is for reference only. Any modifications require the consent of the original author. If the original author is unable to respond, reasonable revisions based on the current status are permitted. All rights of interpretation belong to Dawn Wings - Four Wings.]

Delacourt's brows slightly raised, and he muttered to himself:
Is this a secret location for Lord Guilliman?

The conference hall was completely silent, with only the faint hum of the holographic projection echoing in the air. The Blood Angels commanders had different expressions, some thinking seriously, some looking surprised, and others seemed lost in thought.

Romulus looked around and his eyes finally fell on Dante.

Dante nodded slightly, indicating that he had finished listening and organizing the information. Then he pondered for a moment and observed the expressions of the angel descendants.

"The level of detail in this manual is impressive, Lord Romulus. We will study it carefully and apply it to future operations."

There was a seriousness in his voice, and it was clear that he had a clear understanding of the value of this manual.

Romulus smiled slightly, a hint of humility in his expression. "This is just a summary of our experience. I hope it can be helpful to you. The threat of the Tyranid swarm cannot be underestimated. For the future of mankind, we must be fully prepared."

Then he took out another file bag.

"I suggest that the Blood Angels transform the satellites around Baal into fortresses, transform Baal's environment, advance the industrialization process, and introduce sufficient population so that we have sufficient strength to fight the enemy in the future." Dracouz sat aside and finally felt that he really couldn't hold it in any longer. He always felt that he should stand behind Lord Romulus.

This attitude of liking to point fingers at others is exactly the same as Lord Guilliman's.

"Lord Romulus, we maintain the environment of Baal to commemorate Saint Reis, the father of genes."

A Grail priest who had completed genetic verification raised his hand and said.

There was awe in his tone, because through genetic verification, it had been confirmed that the thirteen elders were indeed descendants of angels, and the mutation of genetic defects was very small. They could all be traced back to the original Blood Angels and could basically be confirmed to be from the time when Saint Jerome was alive.

So, even though he was unhappy with the Ultramarines' advice, he still showed due respect.

"My father's dream is for Barr to become a garden world."

A Crimson Paladin suddenly interrupted, his voice carrying an undeniable authority: "Father taught us that things should develop in a better direction, not remain the same."

"Yes."

Separtus nodded in agreement and subconsciously clenched his fists.

There was a hint of anger in his eyes, and he was obviously dissatisfied with the Blood Angels' practice of keeping Baal unchanged in order to commemorate Saint Jarles. If he knew which genius came up with this operation, he would definitely ask Lord Ramses to dig that guy out and beat him up.

Dante sat in the main seat, his eyes wandering among the people.

He noticed the elder who refuted the Holy Grail Priest with the words of Saint Jeremiah, and he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

There is always someone you can count on.

How could he not want better for Bal?

However, the endless wars and the various events within the regiment have exhausted him. He also has to guard against the prying eyes of Chaos. The renaming of the Angel of Repentance is full of doubts and needs to be investigated. Finally, he is worried about the development of Baal.
Just forgive him.

"The angel's offspring have suffered too much."

Karna's voice suddenly rang out, breaking the silence in the conference room.

He glanced at the angels who had resisted the black rage because of their halo, but were still empty-headed and unable to get a word in, and his tone was filled with sincere emotion.

You really can't expect the vast majority of psychopaths trapped in blood thirst and black rage to govern, even if being psychotic is not their original intention.

In the eyes of others, these people are emperor angels with super powers and wisdom, but in the eyes of time travelers, these are not much different from the children they met in school activities before they traveled through time and when they went to the mountains to help the poor.

"grown ups."

When Dante heard this, his heart was shocked, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes, as if Karna's words touched a string deep in his heart.

This short sentence resonated strongly with him.

As the child of a salt farmer, he grew up to become the commander of a chapter and witnessed the birth and departure of countless Blood Angels. Doesn't he know how hard it was?

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Karna felt that he should not say anything more.

(End of this chapter)