Warhammer: I don’t want to be a can of worms! ! !

Chapter 154 146. Heard, but didn't listen

The faint yellow fluorescence slowly shone on the floor of the Fourth Knight through the glass.

Hades stared at the corner outside the window with a tingling scalp. There, the small Necron ship, which was as small as a grain of rice, would enter the attack range of the Iron Warriors ship, and at most there would be more than one standard Terra hour.

He swallowed slowly.

After the unpleasant parting just now, Mortarion and Death Shroud returned to the Death Guard fleet as soon as possible, and commanded the Death Guard's dark green ships to hide in a rubble belt on the flank of the satellite affiliated with Planet 106.

Because Galaspar's main fleet has not been transferred back, the Death Guard's current fleet is not very large. Relying on the ships supplied by the Emperor, the running-in with the original Death Guard fleet is not very good.

This means that at this stage, the Death Guard will not be able to carry the main force of the space naval battle to meet the enemy.

So they can only choose to retreat first to avoid the battle.

Of course, Hades also had his own selfish motives. The Death Guard had already lost a lot in the previous Galaspari, and at least they couldn't lose too much in this battle.

Hades stared at the few Necron ships. Their hulls were small and shaped like sickles. Based on his previous memories, Hades barely judged that the other side only sent out Jackal-class and Elegy-class assault ships.

And they were facing a complete fleet of Iron Warriors.

Hades pondered for a moment. He felt that these small ships were more like the other side testing the strength of their fleet first.

But even small assault ships should be enough for the Iron Warriors to drink a pot.

The inertia-free engines of the Necron can allow their ships to accelerate to a very outrageous speed in a short period of time. Generally speaking, most creatures will not be able to withstand the huge acceleration, and their bodies will tremble and fall apart.

But because the Necron has no flesh, the highlight is that it is a flying brick with great strength.

And the advanced technology tree of the Necron makes the naval weapons currently used by the Empire quite powerless against the attack of the Necron fleet.

That's true, but now the Necron ships in front of the Iron Warriors are approaching the Iron Warriors at a speed that is not particularly fast.

They are taking advantage of the Empire's arrogance and ignorance of them.

Hades stared at the ships and suddenly realized.

The current queue of the Iron Warriors' ships is relatively concentrated.

In the center of the queue is the glorious queen of the Iron Warriors. The Blood of Iron floats quietly among her offspring, and the fluorescence of the plasma shield flashes a wave on her huge hull.

On the side away from Planet 106, the protection of the Iron Warriors fleet is obviously weaker.

This is not very good.

He has to find a way to remind the Iron Warriors on the opposite side.

But Hades knew that it was probably useless for him to remind them. In the previous contact, Hades felt that Perturabo had been irritated by Mortarion, and he would not try to listen to the advice of a Death Guard.

In any case, he still planned to give it a try.

Hades first applied to the signal transmitter of the Fourth Knight to call the Iron Warriors' private channel. This application is usually approved by the Primarch, but at this moment Mortarion was giving a speech to the legion he led - the Primarch temporarily gave Hades the power to command the fleet. After all, they were hiding in the debris belt of the satellite, and it seemed that there would be no battle at all, so Mortarion, who didn't want to see the Iron Warriors ships, decisively went to do "more meaningful things". Watching the Iron Warriors' fleet hitting a few "little flies" in space, Mortarion's evaluation of this was a waste of time, although he didn't really say it. Mortarion, who was unhappy with Perturabo's behavior, knew that he urgently needed to do something else to get rid of his brother's annoying figure from his mind, so. What could be more peaceful than spending some time with his heirs? What's more, a competent leader knows how to delegate his power. Mortarion claims that he is not a tyrant, so of course he has to give his subordinates the opportunity to gain experience. So Hades is standing here now, in the command room of the Fourth Knight.

Although Hades wanted to complain about something, he understood how Calastyphon had tricked the Death Guard. Forget it, it was numb.

A unique electric current sounded, and Hades knew that the call request he sent was rejected in seconds.

The one he applied to contact was Dantioch, one of the Iron Warriors and Tridents.

Hades had previously requested Dantioch's private communication channel on the Blood of Steel.

Although it seemed that they were all standing by the wall as punishment, in fact, Hades had sent a channel contact request to those Tridents.

What made Hades feel relieved was that although most of the Tridents rejected him, some still agreed.

［.］

The channel was connected, and there was a silence on the other side, and Hades quickly spoke.

［Hello, I am Hades of the Death Shroud, and also a technical sergeant of the Death Guard. ]

[Currently, I am in charge of the Death Guard's observation and response to the enemy.]

Hadis paused,

[On my own behalf,]

[The enemy's ship engine is very unusual, and it seems that it can accelerate over a short distance.]

Hadis felt that it would be impolite to say more. If he directly pointed out the Iron Warriors' fleet, would the other side accept it?

［.］

The other side was still silent. Hades thought quickly and made amends.

[I hope to share information about the enemy with the Iron Warriors. I think the details you have observed and recognized in this regard are more detailed than those held by the Death Guard, which is worthy of our study and reference. ]

[.]

The person on the other side still didn’t speak.

Damn it, he couldn't have dialed the wrong number, could he?

However, the other party's deep voice sounded, like a gear slowly turning,

[Okay, thank you for sharing, Death Shroud Hades. ]

[.In the personal name of Dantioch,]

[I will share information about the Iron Warriors with you later. ]

In the jungle of steel, Dantioch under his helmet stared at the back in front of him and said slowly,

Perturabo was standing silently on the strategy table, where, within the atmosphere of Planet 106, the enemy also launched a small number of aircraft.

Communication requests from another fleet will of course be approved by the original body. Even direct access to the private communication channel will be intercepted by Perturabo.

After all, Perturabo has always prided himself on his precise control of the battle situation.

Dantioch realized that his primarch had heard the conversation, but Perturabo had no reaction.

Dantioch could only remain silent. He did not think that Perturabo would want the Tridents to speak at this moment.

Perturabo stared at the Necron ships in silence.

The streamlined hull has a small engine protruding underneath it.

faster

Countless pieces of information gathered in Perturabo's mind.

The original body suddenly realized that in the previous undead profiles, these silent, rusty, robot-like aliens were extremely adaptable to extremely fast acceleration.

No, no matter how fast they are, such a small number of ships is just an egg hitting a stone.

Perturabo began to calculate that as long as the Iron Warriors' first batch of torpedoes hit 30% of the opponent, they can be destroyed as soon as they enter the attack range.

Are the Death Guard so arrogant that they want to teach him how to behave? Is his brother hiding behind the window watching him make a fool of himself?

Watch him cowardly scatter his fleet?

Perturabo remained still.

The order to attack was given, and a group of cruisers from the Iron Warriors sailed directly out of the defensive fleet and headed straight for the Necron ship!

the other side,

Attack in advance?

That's fine, Hades thought, testing the opponent's speed in advance and breaking up the formation at the same time.

Although there is a high probability that these cruisers will be sunk, they will provide time for the other ships of the Iron Warriors to change their queues and react.

It seemed that the other person understood what he was saying.

Hades thought happily.

But how did Dantioch convince Perturabo? Hades was confused for a moment, but he gave up the question in a flash. This was an internal matter of the Iron Warriors. What did he, a Death Guard, care about.

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