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

Chapter 758 201. Conrad's Great Wisdom
"Your smile is as obscene as if you just sucked a mouthful of Nurgle's acne."

Hades suddenly paused, and the smile on his lips disappeared instantly. Pluto turned his head in confusion and saw a familiar figure in the secondary waiting area of ​​the lunar laboratory.

"Karas? What are you doing here?"

He put down the battle report in his hand. The war had been going on for more than a month. Death led his troops to capture the Damocles Gulf and the Farsight Enclave (the main reason was that the Tau had been retreating). The progress of the war was extremely fast.

And Mortarion lived up to Hades's expectations and put various new types of troops into use.

To give a simple analogy, because of the supreme law of Supreme GW, the battles fought by the major legions in Warhammer are like the hedging of medieval knights, while the armies of Iron Hands, Krieg and others have returned to the level of World War I and World War II -

As for the Titanium? The Titanium came directly to modern information warfare, the coordination of machine blades and central systems, mechas and long-range firepower support, and high-mobility operations.

In terms of tactics and coordination of various arms, Titanium can be said to have crushed all the Empires and Chaos.

While reading various books, Hades had already summed up the reasons why the human empire was defeated -

In short, the various human armies are undermining each other, the Space Marines are undermining the Astra Militarum, the Oil Men are undermining the Space Marines, and in a war, there may not even be a commander who can completely unify all the arms. Sometimes, information is concealed between friendly forces.

Judging from their size, if these armies worked well together, they would have swept the enemy long ago!
Therefore, as the Primarchs reunite, it is time to once again upgrade the Imperium's command and information systems.

Previously, during the relatively stable period of the empire, the advantages of the Nirvana system were only reflected in information convergence, organization, and low-authority decision-making, but on the battlefield, Nirvana will be the first line of battlefield information sharing and command issuance.

Hades also created a huge group of drones. As an extension of Nirvana's decision-making, the intelligent center is almost invincible in manipulating group coordination.

Cooperate with a group of drones equipped with a pirated version of the inertia-free engine and chain ion explosion, and blow me up directly!
Just blow it up and it's done. Although the Empire has the advantage of low human rights, in front of Hades' disposable inertia-free engine small airplane toy, the way of rushing towards the enemy with explosives tied to the body seems old-fashioned and retro.

As for the chain search...Hades is making a contingency plan against the Tyranids.

What made Hades even happier was that Mortarion collected a lot of information and records on multi-service coordination in this operation. The Primarch tried to break up the Mechanicus, Astra Militarum and Space Marines and reorganize them, and achieved good results.

These noble battlefield records will be transformed into codes in the Nirvana system. With the intelligent deduction, they will be transformed into valuable experience. Nirvana will summarize the key winning strategies in these battles. Then, these summaries will be distributed to any corner that the Nirvana system can reach.

This is not just a war commanded by Mortarion alone, this war will also provide experience for commanders and generals from all over the world.

There is a war going on at the front line, so we can't have a tight food supply every day in the rear, right? We have to do something practical - although Hades does have a tight food supply every day.

After collecting the experience of the Nirvana system subsystem [Athens Academy - Forum], Hades decided to create a new subsystem based on the Nirvana system again - [Qualifying Competition].

[Qualifying Tournament], after inputting a huge amount of war experience, a sandbox-like simulated war battle is created by the Nirvana system. After connecting to the external neural interface, participants will personally participate in commanding a war. Various races are built in, as well as the reactions of the human army in various situations - mutiny, camp roar, corruption... or wrangling with humans from different camps, especially the Mechanicus.

If the command is inappropriate, the participants will truly feel the pain of being betrayed and beheaded by their subordinates.

Of course, since it is called [Ranking Competition], Hades has also thoughtfully set up pvp and pve for it, as well as corresponding ranks and rewards attached to the ranks.

Hades has also thoughtfully added friendly quick expressions such as [pat on the head] and [smile] to the PVP quick contact method. At that time, commanders from various regions of the human empire will have friendly and harmonious exchanges.

Among them, if a participant wins three consecutive games of the same level, the Military Affairs Department will immediately issue a battle order notice for this participant and transfer him to a battlefield of corresponding size to participate in actual operations.

The suggestion made by Hades was strongly supported by Guilliman and Fenus. Guilliman was amazed by it - and then he proposed the idea of ​​setting up another civil servant ranking competition.

The offer was a good one, but Hades declined.

He tactfully persuaded Guilliman to discuss the matter with Malcador. The good news was that Guilliman no longer asked Hades, but the bad news was that it seemed that Guilliman was serious about the idea.

Apart from this, Hades has no intention of setting up a simulated gladiatorial branch ranking competition for the time being. Firstly, the Empire already has too many other simulated combat methods, and secondly, if a gladiatorial mode is set up, the Nirvana system may not be able to support so many online players.

Currently, the list of participants in the [Qualifying Tournament] is composed of commanders at the squadron leader level and above in each military unit, which means that only squadron leaders at least can obtain access to the system.

The central technology setting of the Titanium Clan also provides Hades with new ideas for building the [Ranking Match]——

I believe that this function will be launched soon. By then, a group of excellent commanders will emerge in the Empire. While the primarchs are still there, we can provide these people with one-on-one tutoring.

The empire not only needs an excellent commander-in-chief, but also countless excellent branch commanders. Talent development must keep pace with logistics development.

With the glory of the Primarch, Hades will expand the empire's high-quality population as much as possible.

Well, at least a highly qualified group of people at war.

We can’t let the Primarch just fight on the front line, the supplies and troops in the rear... must keep up!
Hades's logic is to pull it all in! Pull it all in!

That's why Hades grinned and was then targeted by Karas.

"Karas? Why are you here?"

Hades asked in surprise. They were now in the waiting room next to the lunar genetic laboratory. Not far away, Guilliman was waiting anxiously in a place similar to the "family observation seat".

"I'm here to visit my good comrade, Karga. Is there any problem?"

Karas' voice was so gloomy that it seemed as if water was flowing out, and he stared at Hades closely.

Yes, the one lying in the operating room undergoing transformation experiments is Calga.

"In order to better catch us for work, you are even going to perform surgery on our old bones?"

Hades coughed twice, put down the battle report in his hand, and imitated Karas's sarcastic tone.

"Karas, you want to talk to me about seniority? You are such an old man, you should go to Mortarion - isn't he still working?"

Well, Hades felt a little guilty after hearing this. He had already imagined Mortarion exuding a comfortable atmosphere while rushing into a pile of titanium soldiers and acting invincible.

But facing Karas's ridicule, he cannot lose in momentum, otherwise Karas's mouth will become as dirty as it can be. Hades has thought about having a good talk with Karas, but Karas always starts by hunting his mother.

"hehe."

Karas Typhon smiled grimly, with his class flavor, he pursed his mean thin lips tightly, walked past Hades, and walked towards Calga's operating room without saying a word.

"and many more--"

Hades suddenly remembered,

"When did you become so close to Calgar, Karas? Do you guys get together every day in private?!"

Hades looked at Karas, and then Karas turned around very, very slowly. He stared at Hades and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Not only that, Hardis. What do you think we call you?"

"Um?!"

"That idiot who changed everyone's fate and made everyone work overtime."

"?!!"

"Wait? What the hell?!"

Hades wanted to shout something, but Karas turned and left with an unyielding determination, leaving Hades with a weathered and stubborn back.

"Hey! I was the first to propose the eight-hour rest system!!!"

Hades shouted, he himself hadn't even had enough rest.

"Isn't eight hours of rest a week enough?!"

..............................

<What a shame,> Curze said quietly, glancing at Corax, who was pursing his lips and saying nothing beside him.

[Sai isn't here...otherwise he would have loved what we were going to do next.]

[Conrad, don't forget that it was you who pushed your little bastard in front of Guilliman with a grin.]

There was a crackling sound of electricity, mixed with Mortarion's cold voice. Coze spat and turned his lips down in dissatisfaction.

You are as cruel as I am in this respect, Mortarion...

【Karas volunteered.】

Mortarion replied immediately, without any guilt,
[I don't want to engage in a stupid argument with you, Conrad. Now check your legion for the last time, and then you can stay away from me.]

【It's up to you. 】

Conrad sneered, then closed the communication. He stretched out his hand and felt the spiritual energy fluctuating around his body.

There is nothing much to say. Mortarion spread poison gas and his "tough!" Death Guards on planet after planet. After entering combat status, the God of Death quickly entered the Death Guards' favorite mode, which is to spread the front line, face the enemy's attack directly, and then slowly but without retreating a step forward.

No matter how the Tau jumped up and down or made unexpected moves, Mortarion was like a cold-blooded insect that did not receive any feedback from the outside world. He watched the line on the star map move forward little by little... and only occasionally sent ships to intercept the Tau who wanted to escape.

Faced with such a slowly approaching steamroller, the Tau were obviously panicked. Within just one month, there were at least a dozen waves of forced warp jumps in this star region - as the star domain rights were plundered, the Tau had to try to withdraw through the warp.

It is obvious that the Tau have abandoned the two newly built territories of Farsight Enclave and Damocles Bay. They are determined to gather their strength and intercept the Imperial army on the homeland of the Tau Empire.

This is consistent with the previous fighting style of the Tau - guided by the Greater Good, the Tau do not feel shame for retreating. They believe that it is a winning strategy, and retreat is to better lure the enemy deeper.

Mortarion was not fooled by this trick. Even though the Tau had repeatedly exposed the gaps in their Tau Empire's defenses to the Reaper, the Reaper continued to play the line-drawing game instead of leading his troops deep into the enemy camp.

Konrad tried to provoke Mortarion.

When did you become so patient?

[I have always been patient - shut up, you dirty sewer rodent, now we need a battle that we can definitely win, and I will end this battle quickly, provided that we can definitely win.]

Well, Conrad understood. Mortarion simply couldn't stand the humiliation of losing a battle.

He smacked his lips, but still missed Sai.

If Sai was there, they could go to the Tau city together next.

A clean, tidy, high-tech, orderly ecological city filled with different but mutually tolerant races, and alien civilians who had never seen blood and fire in their lives. Thinking of this, Conrad felt his brain tremble, and he seemed to have an orgasm - this was more powerful than the drug of the Dark Eldar.

Putting Conrad Coates in a place like this is like throwing a rat into a rice jar.

Conrad subconsciously trembled with excitement, which made him look a bit like a convulsion or a mild epilepsy. Corax beside him frowned and looked at Conrad.

[You...are still thinking about Sevatar?]

Corax asked with concern. He felt a little sympathy for Sevatar for having to face such a moody Primarch, but apart from that, Konrad was a competent Primarch - at least more competent than him.

Corax subconsciously thought of Sevix, and after seeing the legion commander lying in stasis, Corax felt dizzy.

He was busy upholding justice and upholding light for the empire, but forgot to look back at his descendants who were still fighting outside. Compared with other legions, the Raven Guard was a legion that was not noticed.

All their equipment was not up to date, and their relationship with the Mechanicus was extremely awkward.

The grudge between the Raven Guard and the Mechanicus would date back to an even more distant time. During the years when the Raven King took office as the Inquisition, under the persuasion and instigation of Angron, Corax was finally willing to face the problems on his home planet.

Previously, out of trust, Corax handed over his home planet Salvation to the full management of the Empire, but then the Mechanicus implemented a more repressive policy, which caused dissatisfaction among the workers.

Faced with the questioning of his former worker friends, Corax chose to remain silent. He used the excuse of being busy with the Great Crusade to avoid the problems on the Salvation Planet again and again, until the Empire was torn in two by a warp storm.

The Great Rebellion came, and everything fell into unspeakable chaos and pain.

Finally, when he looked back again, his former close friends had long since passed away, and the history of Kiaval, to which the Salvation Planet belonged, was left with a story about the Mechanicus suppressing an uprising.

...No one knows the pain and entanglement that Corax felt when he learned about this. A hundred years late, this document was submitted to the table of the court of inquiry by the slow bureaucratic government of the Empire as a document that needed to be reviewed.

His hand holding the pen was shaking.

That day, Angron hurried to Corax's chambers.

Three days and three nights later, Corax walked out of his room with a heavy face, and the Raven King looked pale. Then, with the help of some official documents and bureaucratic operations, the Lord of the Dark Crows led his legion and returned to Kiaval in person.

The Primarch and his legions remained on Kiavar for a full month. When they left, all Mechanicum influence on Kiavar had vanished, and the power of governance was returned to the council of workers.

That history has been erased, and no one knows what really happened except the Primarch himself and Angron, who conducted a psychological review afterwards.

This has strained the relationship between the Ravens and the Mechanicus. Although there is no overt conflict, secretly, the Mechanicus has been avoiding this legion in its own way.

The Ravens of the Inquisition in the center of Terra will still have normal supplies, but once they are far away from Terra... the Mechanicus will always be precisely stuck in the boundary where they are not judged.

And these... Corax has been avoiding them, or rather turning a blind eye to them, and he always comforts himself by saying that there are always more important things.

Until he saw his legion commander was seriously injured.

【Chuckle, chuckle.】

Konrad suddenly turned his head to look at Corax. They met as the two legions that would be sent into the Tau Empire by the Lord of Death to go undercover next.

As if he knew what Corax was thinking and suffering, Conrad stretched out his index finger and poked Corax.

Seriously,

Conrad Coates lowered his voice and spoke seriously and solemnly.

[Corax, the strength of our legions is not enough to support a large-scale war... You should learn to lower your status. If I were you, I would lick Guilliman right now, and then use Guilliman to lick Hades - wasn't your legion's predicament solved by his words? ]

【But he——】

That guy is just too busy.

Conrad interrupted Corax directly.

[The tone he used when talking to you earlier was not disdainful. You should believe in yourself.]

【But...why don't you do this? 】

Conrad straightened up suddenly, and he looked at Corax as if he had asked a good question.

【Hehehe, because I don’t want to. 】

Conrad said proudly,

[Besides - my army is doing a good job of taking care of itself, and they can also take care of me as well.]

This is the benefit of Conrad's connection with the Death Guard for the Night Lords thousands of years ago.

(End of this chapter)