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Abandoning the weakness in his heart, Jiawen's expression was extremely firm at this time, and he looked at the rebel fleet above the projector and asked Ruiz.

"Think tank curator, can you be sure that the enemy ships in the distance have Chaos trails?"

"It's completely possible, although ordinary psionics will be deceived by the chaos psionic energy planted, but even from such a distance, I can smell the rotten aura on their bodies."

Reze said with an affirmative look on his face, pointing to the huge battlecruiser above the projector.

"Among them, there is also an enemy we have encountered before, the Chaos Lord, and judging from the results of the prophecy psionic spell, he is also a Chaos Lord who believes in Tzeentch and wants to ascend to the Demon Prince."

"And what is his sacrifice?"

"A grand conspiracy that spans five galaxies, of which the Orn system is his starting point, and the billions of humans on the world of Clidick are the currency he needs to pay to hire the Chaos Space Marines."

Hearing this, Gavin fell into deep thought, and after a while, he raised his head and made up his mind.

"Director of the Ruiz Think Tank, I remember that there are five giant melt warheads on the Battle, can they destroy a hive city?"

Ruiz mentally calculated the power of the giant hot-melt warhead and gave the answer.

"Commander, I'm afraid this won't work, if a giant hot-melt warhead is used for a ground attack, it can destroy the surface of a hive city at most, and five giant hot-melt warheads can destroy the surface buildings of a hive city, and the part that goes deep into the ground is where the giant hot-melt warhead can't do anything.

So, Captain, if you want to destroy the Kriddic world completely, I suggest you apply to the local trial-court-whirlwind torpedo, so that you can destroy the Kriddic world at once and complete the extinction effect. ”

"No, I don't."

Gavin rejected the offer.

"We don't have much time, and if we need the approval of the trial, the trial, the court, I'm afraid it will take a while to argue, how many hive cities are there in the world of Kriddick."

"Three, one of which is the capital of the Credic world, is relatively densely populated, with a total population of about 2.7 billion, and the other two have about 1.5 billion each, of which there are a large number of heavy industry and light industry factories attached to the vicinity of the three hive cities, and five giant hot-melt warheads may not be enough."

"How many hive cities can be destroyed?"

Jiawen asked.

"At most, one hive city, because the capital of the Kriddick world, Hive City, covers a huge area, and it needs five giant hot melt warheads to cover it, and after using up the giant hot melt warheads, the remaining two hive cities need to be bombed by the fleet with orbital bombardment and slowly blown up.

And the giant hot melt warhead can destroy the hive city, but a small part of the people living in the hive city can escape by going deep into the underground urban structure, without the extinction bomb and the tornado torpedo, it is absolutely impossible for us to destroy the world of Kriddick, at most through sudden bombing, so as to blow up the upper to middle buildings of the hive city, killing most of the population. ”

"That's it!"

Jiawen thought for a while and gave his own plan.

"Inform Tariq and ask him to settle the battle as soon as possible, after sending a message to us. The Fight immediately led all the ships that could be launched to the world of Kriddick, and bombarded the capital hive city with five giant hot melt warheads, and the remaining two hive cities used orbital bombardment to destroy me as much as possible.

As soon as our side received the information, the Storm and all the fleets immediately launched an attack on the rebel fleet, and both sides entered the battle at the same time as possible so that the enemy could detect it. ”

After listening to this, the director of the Ruiz Think Tank asked in a deep voice.

"Commander, do you have a two-pronged approach? However, the Tzeentch Chaos Lord on the other side may discover our intentions through prophetic psionic spells. ”

"No, they can't find out, Ruiz, have you forgotten? In the past, when we were at war with the Eldarns, the system had made the prophecy psionic spells not work for us.

Therefore. Now I want to take a gamble that this ability still works. After the Battleship went to destroy the world of Kriddick, and our Storm was transferred to the system space with the genetic seed bank on the ship, even if this side was defeated, as long as the Battle's operation was successful, then the Chaos Lord's conspiracy would be completely prevented.

And even if all the members of the Storm are killed, as long as the Fight still exists, and Tariq and other brothers are still alive, then the Warbenders will still have the capital to start over. ”

Ruiz was a little surprised, he didn't expect the regimental commander to carry out such a crazy plan, he looked at the regimental commander's cheek, hesitated, and finally he gave up the advice, silently retreated, and went to carry out the regimental commander's orders.

―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― - Dividing line

Just as Gavin was about to break the ship, on the other side, on the rebel flagship, Tracy, the Chaos Lord, who had taken full control of the battlecruiser, was not very happy.

On the bridge of the battlecruiser, a dark red light filled it, and corpses fell on top of it, and several Chaos Space Marines in red power armor were laughing and using their weapons to perform the boring act of whipping corpses.

The rest of the infidels who were busy smearing the six-pointed star on the ground with their blood did not care about what was happening around them, and they had the six-pointed star symbol symbolizing depravity and chaos tattooed on their faces and arms.

A few treacherous thaumaturgists in tattered robes didn't bother to manage the few brainless inferior goods, but were busy summoning cannon fodder from subspace with corpses and blood, the bloodletter demons.

This kind of low-level demon belonging to the abuse is spread throughout the subspace, they are everywhere, and their vitality is tenacious and tenacious. No matter which evil god the believer is, when fighting in the real universe, he likes to open a subspace portal and drive some wild bloodletter demons to use as cannon fodder.

The bloodletter demons have ruby red skin—a color that pleases their masters—and they have humanoid bodies, beastly faces, long-horned slender skulls, and pupilless eyes that burn with rage—eyes that make people think of warlords in agony. They and their muscular limbs were known for their ferocious assault and fierce thirst for war—they were unstoppable, and anyone who dared to stand in their way would be torn to pieces by their terrible power. When the horn blows, they march to the battlefield to the beat of the drum, and the smell of blood lingers around them, making them look like they are dressed in a black shroud.

They wield the Hellblades, a terrifying two-handed sword that is as unstoppable as the fury of the Sadists, and according to legend, each of them imprisons the angry soul of a demon. No mortal armor could withstand the blow of this dark sword, and with this sword, a bloodletter could slice an enemy in two with a single blow, a sight enough to break the nerves of any brave soldier.

However, as mentioned above, the bloodletter demons that make up the horrified army will always have stronger bodies and more obedient orders than their counterparts in the wild, and such demons can only be used against mortal armies, and against space marines, they will completely lose their former majesty.

And as the master of the heretic ** thaumaturge, the mastermind behind the development of the rebellion, the Chaos Lord Tracy, was sitting on his throne composed of intelligent creature skulls at this time, with a depressed face. (To be continued.) )