Warhammer: From the Devouring C'tan Fragments

“So many warships!”

On the recruit training planet, the soldiers who were undergoing recruit training on the ground suddenly looked up and saw a sky full of warships, and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

"Yes, there are so many warships, covering the sky and the sun. It's really shocking."

A soldier next to him, after hearing his comrade's sigh, subconsciously looked up and exclaimed in amazement.

When the other recruits heard the conversation between the two, they couldn't help but look up.

"Wow! So many warships!"

"The navy is truly amazing. I want to join the navy, pilot a warship across the starry sea, and destroy all enemies of the Lord of the Stars."

"The navy is not as powerful as the army. I want to be a space warrior. Space warriors are the symbol of power."

The recruits exclaimed and started arguing.

The recruit instructor was about to scold the recruits, but he subconsciously looked up and was shocked by the dense group of warships in space. He looked at it all in amazement and forgot to scold the recruits.

At this time, the recruit instructor was also deeply attracted by this spectacular scene. He stood in place, looking up at the fleet of warships in the sky, with an indescribable shock in his heart.

After a long while, the recruit instructor finally recovered from his shock. He cleared his throat and said loudly:

"Alright, stop looking and continue your training! You will all board a warship like this one in the future and fight to liberate humanity!

If your training results are not up to standard, then you will never have the opportunity to board these warships and can only carry out missions within the galaxy."

"Huh? If you don't pass the test, you can't board the battleship. That's too cruel!"

After hearing the instructor's words, the recruits' originally excited mood suddenly became depressed. They did not expect that the qualifications for boarding the warship were so strict.

"What? Continue training." The instructor roared again.

"Yes." After seeing the instructor get angry, the recruits were frightened and didn't dare to say anything more.

Although the recruits were reluctant, they still obeyed the instructor's orders and re-engaged in the intensive training.

However, a seed of dream has been planted in their hearts. They look forward to one day being able to personally control a warship, gallop across the vast universe, and destroy all enemies of mankind.

"Captain Mendeleev, you have fulfilled your mission and brought all the warships back to base."

After Us led his men to drive all the newly built warships back to the fortress outside the orbit of the recruit training star, his originally serious face revealed an excitement that was difficult to conceal, and his voice trembled slightly as he reported to Mendeleev.

When Mendeleev heard the news, he smiled and nodded, expressing his appreciation for Us: "Well done! Us, you did a great job."

At this time, Us was no longer the junior lieutenant. After many missions and outstanding performance, he was successfully promoted to one of Mendeleev's adjutants.

Tulas left Mendeleev and became a real naval fleet captain, leading his fleet to fight in the starry sea and dedicating his strength to the great cause of liberating mankind.

"This is really exciting news! With the addition of so many new warships, the navy's strength has been greatly improved, and we can start the expedition plan again."

The holographic projection in front of Mendeleev showed the top military leaders gathered together. As they listened to the good news reported by Us, everyone's face was filled with joy.

Gray couldn't help but get excited, expressing his inner joy and anticipation.

Mendeleev took a deep breath, calmed his excitement, and then turned to look at Gray's holographic projection: "That's right, Gray, the arrival of the new battleship gives us the opportunity to relaunch the expedition plan.

I believe that with these new warships and our excellent soldiers, we will be able to achieve greater victories and dedicate the galaxy to the great Lord of the Stars soon."

Gray nodded, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

Motuo smiled and said, "With so many warships, we don't need to continue to garrison in each star system. We can leave some patrol fleets to guard each star system and lead the fleet to gallop across the Milky Way."

The supplies sent to the navy this time included more than 600 brand new and mighty warships, which appeared like a group of steel behemoths. They really made the senior military officers excited, with their faces flushed and their eyes flashing with excitement.

Such a large number of these warships joined the navy like divine soldiers, so that they no longer had to continue to be stationed in various vast galaxies as before, as if their hands and feet were tied.

Now they can finally lead this mighty fleet again, embarking on a journey like brave knights, to liberate those galaxies shrouded by the false emperor's lackeys, and let the light shine again in those distant galaxies.

"With so many new warships added to the navy this time, how should we distribute them properly?"

Tulas, the insightful general, keenly sensed the potential problem while everyone was still immersed in the atmosphere of joy, so he raised his doubts without hesitation.

At this moment, an expedition fleet that seemed to be of a decent size only had 29 warships, but this time it obtained such a large number of warships at once.

If hundreds of warships were to be evenly distributed to each fleet, although on the surface it would appear that the size of the fleet had been greatly expanded, it was actually not that simple.

Because doing so will not only fail to immediately and effectively enhance the overall strength of the naval fleet, but may also cause the command system of the entire fleet to become chaotic due to the large number of warships.

Movements will also become slow and clumsy, just like an originally agile warrior who suddenly puts on heavy armor, making him appear too bloated, and his combat effectiveness will inevitably decline.

If we simply blindly expand the number of warships without paying attention to improving the combat effectiveness of each warship and the ability of coordinated combat between fleets, then such an approach will not only fail to play any positive role, but may even become a drag on the development of the entire navy.

It is like in a fierce battle, a group of dilapidated carriages desperately following behind elite cavalry, which not only cannot provide effective support, but may hinder the cavalry's charge, and ultimately lead to the tragic end of the annihilation of the entire army.

"That's a good idea." Mendeleev agreed with Tulas's suggestion and continued to ask, "Do you have any reasonable suggestions?"

"Why not change the ratio of frigates and destroyers to that of battleships and cruisers!" Lilith put forward her idea.

(Godfathers, please don't make me kneel down and beg you. See that icon in the lower right corner? Three free chances a day, give them all to me! (??Benefit?))