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

Chapter 290 281. Hades: WDNMD

Hades skillfully picked up a fruit from the fruit basket in front of him, and chatted with Abaddon non-stop with a relaxed look on his face.

Once again, Luna Wolves and Ultramarines entertain guests the best way!

In addition to the two people who were sitting on the sofa blowing water, Sejanus, who was reading the battle report, was sitting next to Abaddon. On the other side, Sevita was leaning against the wall needlessly, silently closing his eyes and concentrating.

Although everyone here can detect Sevatar's vigilance, in fact, at this stage of their lives, constant vigilance is a necessity for survival.

Hades has also been turning on his own black domain at a low concentration, which covers the entire room, including part of the long corridor outside.

None of these people have any psychic potential, except for Sevita, but the Prince of Crows has been suppressing his own psychic abilities, so Hades is not sure whether he realizes the difference in Hades.

"How do you think this battle will be fought, Hades?"

Abaddon spoke casually,

"It's just a hypothesis. If it were you, how would you fight?"

Sejanus looked up from the battle report, glanced at Ezekiel, and then returned to the pile of information.

Hades was about to take another meal with his hand.

For some reason, he always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't explain why. Maybe it was because the armor cleaner used by Savita was not the same model as theirs?

"Yeah, that's my word."

Hades glanced at the map on the table casually,

"This civilization shows a high degree of unity, and they make good use of all kinds of materials on this planet."

Hades took a bite of the fruit and muttered,

"Burn their farmland and granaries."

"What?"

Abaddon asked doubtfully,

"The city's food supply relies on farmland collected from two continental plates. You see, they used a large piece of plain for planting to ensure the supply of basic rations."

"The information shows that they are about to enter the harvest season, and their reserves should be at a low level now."

Hades said, then he drew a circle on the map with his hand, which was the part marked [Agricultural Land].

"Compared with key building complexes, the protection of farmland is more fragile and difficult to achieve, and the military cannot always guard against malicious intent from the outside world."

Hades continued to eat the fruit,

"It burned them all directly, igniting a fire that filled half of the continent. At the same time, we were always paying attention to their attempts to restore cultivated land, and sent small groups of troops to harass them."

"Then that's it. Leave a company to guard this planet. They will surrender automatically. If they don't negotiate a peace with the empire and buy the food they need to survive, nine-tenths of them will die first."

Abaddon opened his mouth but made no sound.

Sejanus spoke,

"If cultivated land is not restored, even if there are reserves, they will be quickly exhausted in front of the huge population. This is indeed a way of thinking."

Hades waved his hand,

"This is a common problem of civilizations that have unified the entire planet. There has been no civil war for a long time. Planning and management of the entire planet naturally means planting all basic crops on the plains that are the most fertile and easy for mechanized management. Only cash crops are planted near population centers. and seasonal plants.”

“I don’t even think about what will happen if my home’s foundation field is burned.”

Hades whispered, but this is relatively unsolvable, because the large-scale construction, mechanization and industrialization of agriculture will inevitably lead to it being destroyed very easily.

The transportation, preservation, plundering, and destruction of survival materials have always been an important part of war, and sometimes their importance even far exceeds that of guns and bullets themselves.

If it’s the army itself, it’s okay. Soldiers know how to survive in a situation of urgent shortage of supplies. But if it’s a civilian, and it’s still under a situation where there is no hope of supply recovery in the future.

Hades silently swallowed the core in his mouth. The nest was fine. Such a highly developed human civilization might not have suffered like this before.

In the case of shortage of supplies, as long as the empire maintains an attitude of negotiating peace at any time, their own noble position will be self-defeating.

Hades raised his head boredly, and then saw Abaddon staring at him.

"What's wrong?"

"I was thinking," Abaddon said slowly, "that we could increase the priority of farmland later."

Hades spread his hands,

"It's all possible, but I think there's a high probability that no one will use this trick. It's a side technique, and it's not very useful."

"I was just joking."

Although the complicated look in Abaddon's eyes told Hades that his casual mention was probably taken seriously.

So Hades put away his casual expression and looked back at Abaddon in silence,

"I was just joking."

Hades said every word.

Before Abaddon could react, Sejanus's voice rang out,

"Ezekiel, father is calling us."

Hades blinked, looked away, and smiled casually,

"Go to work, you two. See you on the battlefield then."

The two moon wolves solemnly said goodbye to Hades and Sevatar. Soon, apart from the servitors, only Mortarion's death shroud and Curze's black armor were left in the conference room. guard.

Hades was not yet able to distinguish the armor decorations of the Night Lords, and except for Sevatar, everyone else wore helmets, which made him unsure whether Shang or Shen was among this group of bats.

Hades thought for a while,

"Won't you sit down for a while, cousin?"

Sevatar opened his eyes, his eyes stayed on the sofa for a few seconds, Hades smiled at him,

"This is the first time that our two legions have cooperated. Let's get to know each other. It will be convenient for us to fight together."

So Sevatar also sat down casually, but he was obviously more cautious than Hades, who had already regarded the Moon Wolf reception room as his home.

The closer he got, the stronger the feeling of discomfort became. Sevata concealed this detail with an expressionless face.

"Death Guard Commander, Hades."

"First Captain of the Night Lords, Sevatar."

Hades smiled slyly,

"You have been listening just now, cousin, if it were you, how would you fight this?"

Savita paused.

"I just follow orders, I don't create it."

"Okay, what if it's the Night Lord? I just want to know more about your fighting style."

Hades looked at the fruit basket, but it was better not to talk to Sevita while eating.

"For example, the Death Guard. If Lord Horus does not prohibit it, we may use some inhalation weapons, so I will remind you to wear helmets, and it is best to change to better respirators."

"There are always recruits who don't like wearing helmets."

There was some relief in Sevita's voice,

"I thought you would like to use phosphate weapons to burn farmland. It's a good idea."

"Actually, we also use phosphorus weapons, you know," Hades lowered his voice, "but under the eyes of Horus, we will most likely be banned."

"They love to bind themselves by kindness."

Savita crossed her arms and joked, "You just tell me this, my cousin? Aren't you worried that we will also be kind?"

Hades silently pointed to the strung skulls on Sevatar's armor.

"At least the Ultramarines wouldn't like them for decoration."

They looked at each other, and then Sevatar laughed. He seemed to remember something funny.

"With all due respect, I was really impressed by the way you greeted me."

Hades glanced at the fruit basket again indifferently, and Sevita saw that he really liked that fruit basket.

Selveta has rarely seen such a straightforward person. Among the Night Lords, such people will not live long.

Hades continued,

"This is necessary. If we don't make it clear before the war, those people will come over in the middle of the war and angrily ask us why we use these weapons."

"My answer to that is, they didn't say it couldn't be used."

Hades' words reminded Sevatar of some previous cooperation between the Night Lords and other legions. Their father had always been passive in negotiating with other legions, which forced them to often face other legions on the battlefield. The Primarch's rebuke.

This happens almost every time.

And this time.

"We basically don't use weapons that will affect friendly forces," Savita said suddenly.

Hades smiled knowingly, "Then what will you use?"

"We use fear."

Saiveta said, "Let fear break down the barriers in people's hearts and make them realize that behind surrender is the bottomless abyss of fear."

Hades stared at him as if he knew something, but Sevatar did not read anger or disgust in his eyes. Hades spoke calmly,

"I kind of know why you guys aren't one of Mercy."

"But the Death Guard is not a kind person. If you are determined to use your tactics, tell us. The Death Guard may be able to assist or help you."

This is completely, completely beyond Sevatar's expectation, this kind of relationship between the legions.

He wanted to continue asking, but he did not speak. It would be obviously impolite to ask further. If the person making such a promise is either a fool, or he really has a say in the Legion.

But beyond that, what shocked him even more was Hades's promise to the Night Lords. It was too much, and he began to doubt Hades' intentions.

Hades, on the other hand, still had that calm but indifferent expression. Every few seconds, his eyes would move to the fruit basket.

He still needed to test, and Sevita smiled, although the Crow Prince's smile looked sinister, and he reached for the fruit in a fruit basket——

Very plump and attractive in color, just like the hypocritical justice of Moon Wolf themselves.

"Thank you for your kindness, cousin."

Hades showed an overjoyed smile. Sevatar took it, and then he could have Hades reach out his hand naturally and say polite words,

"No need, we all fight for the empire——"

Hades's pupils shrank instantly, and in the black area, a blazing flame was approaching rapidly——

He subconsciously stood up, picked up the obituary, and compressed the black area——

"run--"

No, it's too fast, too fast!

At the last moment, the figure was almost there, as if teleported,

"cough."

Hades coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He lowered his head tremblingly and saw a power claw passing through his chest, a heart still beating.

【What kind of monster are you? ! Stay away from Sai! ! ! ! 】

A harsh sound exploded from behind the ears, and severe pain came from the neck.

Hades's eyes darkened.

The next second, everyone's eyes instantly went dark.

Screams broke out! Curze screamed and threw Sevatar away, trying to escape at an alarming speed -

Hades trembled and tried his best to let a little light appear in front of his eyes. No, the black realm cannot break out here. He can't.

Hades gritted his teeth and tried to compress the black domain around him. He had already seen Coze, who was running away quickly, raising his gun. Damn, what the fuck——

【Hades! ! ! ! ! 】

Mortarion's voice directly tore everyone's eardrums. The next moment, the scythe of the Lord of Death tore through the sky and rushed straight towards Konrad Curze——

Horus showed a desperate expression when he met Abaddon and Sejanus in the reception hall.

Just think of it as yesterday.

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