Warhammer: From the Devouring C'tan Fragments

After an in-depth and detailed discussion, the two sides finally reached a consensus. The busy executives in the logistics department paused their busy work and chatted quietly with one another, their words revealing a sense of ease and joy.

Then they decisively hung up the glittering holographic projection and rushed to their respective posts like arrows from a bow to prepare for the large-scale transformation and construction operations that were about to begin.

Although this is a one-time requirement, the task of transforming nearly twenty galaxies is indeed quite difficult. The various complex situations and technical difficulties involved are like insurmountable mountains lying ahead.

But the exciting news of obtaining fifty main battleships spread throughout the entire logistics department like a hot electric current, igniting the fighting spirit in the hearts of those senior executives, and they were so motivated that they seemed able to overcome all difficulties.

They knew very well that they had the heavy responsibility of providing solid support for the entire fleet and must not be stopped by such a small difficulty.

At the same time, after finishing the tense and crucial discussion plan, the senior military officials also hung up the holographic projection one after another.

They sat quietly in their seats, with anticipation in their eyes, waiting for the frigates and destroyers that Mendeleev had carefully arranged to arrive as reinforcements.

These newly added powerful warships will undoubtedly inject new vitality and combat effectiveness into the fleet, making each fleet stronger.

However, with so many warships joining the fleet, every fleet commander also faces huge challenges. They need to spend a lot of time to familiarize themselves with the performance, operation methods and coordinated combat capabilities of these new warships with other warships. Only in this way can they give full play to their advantages in future battles and ensure the safety and victory of the fleet.

All the senior officials under the Lord of Stars have become even busier.

Another half year passed quickly. During this half year, the strength of each expeditionary fleet was greatly enhanced. The number of warships in each expeditionary fleet increased from the original 29 to 85, more than doubling the number.

The number of warships has increased, and after they become familiar with each other and fight together, their combat effectiveness has increased several times.

"Captain Gray, the logistics department has completed the transformation of this galaxy and assembled four logistics and construction fleets. They are ready to accompany us to liberate more galaxies at any time."

Tulas reported the information sent by the logistics department to Gray so that Gray could have a clearer understanding of the current situation.

"It took such a long time for the logistics department to finally complete the distribution. It was really not easy." Gray couldn't help but sigh when he heard Tulas's report.

After the new warships joined, it only took three months for the navy fleet to get used to each other. After all, all the warship commanders were trained uniformly by the navy and were very familiar with each other, so the time spent on getting used to each other was even less.

The remaining time is spent waiting for the reintegration of the logistics department. After all, the logistics department has to integrate the newly acquired fifty warships with the original seventy-plus warships and redistribute them so that the logistics department can better complete the task of building the galaxy. Otherwise, the Second Fleet can set off at any time.

"There's nothing we can do about it. After all, the logistics department isn't a violent organization like the military that can assemble quickly to complete a mission. The logistics department requires coordination between multiple departments to better complete the mission."

When Tulas heard Gray's complaint, he responded helplessly.

"However, since the logistics department has already properly prepared all necessary supplies, equipment, and personnel deployments without any omissions or errors, this means that our subsequent operations are firmly underway, and we no longer need to remain stationed in this galaxy."

Gray's face, which had been a little serious at first, suddenly smiled again like the warm spring sun, as if a huge stone in his heart had finally fallen to the ground.

Tulas also laughed heartily, his hearty laughter echoing in the air:

"Captain Mendeleev has also carefully arranged all the tasks of the patrol fleet. This way, we can completely cast aside the constraints of those tedious matters on our actions.

If we can unleash our full potential without any scruples, we can more quickly rescue the entire plight of humanity and restore their freedom and hope."

"Now that all the preparations are ready, it's time for us to set off!" Gray turned his head slightly and stared at Tulas with expectant eyes, as if waiting for the other party's decision.

"Okay!" There was a firm light in Tulas' eyes, and he responded to Gray with the same firm look without hesitation.

"Let's go!" Tulas took a deep breath and suddenly gave this inspiring order loudly on the communication channel.

"Yes!"

The huge fleet stationed in the galaxy, as if driven by some mysterious force, suddenly began to move in an orderly manner.

Under Tulas's decisive command, the entire large fleet, like a steel behemoth, quickly split into four small and flexible fleets like a winding dragon, each led by four mighty cruisers.

Like an arrow shot from a bow, they rushed towards the four galaxies. Each battleship exuded an unstoppable momentum, as if they were determined to wipe out darkness and evil, just for the great mission of saving all mankind.

With sufficient reinforcements of frigates and destroyers, a cruiser can lead a small fleet consisting of four frigates and sixteen destroyers to carry out the mission of retaking various galaxies.

A small fleet can easily capture a human galaxy. Even when facing an attacking Imperial Navy fleet, it can call for support from the other three fleets when it is unable to resist.

The small fleets are only a few light years apart and can arrive to provide support within three hours. This not only greatly improves the progress of recovering various galaxies, but also provides sufficient strength to face various threats and will not be easily defeated by the enemy.

As for the arrangement of battleships, they will naturally follow one of the small fleets and be responsible for commanding and coordinating the other three small fleets.

A small fleet has a battalion of one thousand Space Marines and two million defense soldiers. Even if it faces the siege of two or three Astartes regiments, even if it cannot defeat the enemy, it can easily retreat with the fleet and call for support from the rest of the fleet.