A faint yellowish fluorescence, through the glass, slowly shone on the floor of the Fourth Knight.

Hades stared tinglingly at a corner of the window, where a grain of necromantic ship as small as a grain of rice would come into range of the Iron Warrior ship, settling for more than a standard Terra hour.

He swallowed slowly.

After the unhappy disagreement, Motarian and Death Shroud returned to the Death Guard's fleet as soon as possible, while directing the Death Guard's dark green ship to lurk in a belt of rubble on the flank of Planet 106's satellite satellite.

Because Galaspa's main fleet has not been transferred back, the number of Death Guard's current fleet is not very large, and the run-in with the original Death Guard fleet is not very good with the ships supplied by the Emperor.

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

Therefore, they could only choose to retreat first to avoid the battle.

Of course, Hades also has selfish intentions for this, and the Death Guard has lost a lot in the previous Galasparry, at least not too much in this battle.

Hades stared at the very small number of necromantic ships, their small hulls in the shape of scythes, and based on his previous memories, Hades could barely tell that only the Jackal-class and Elegy-class raiders had been dispatched on the opposite side.

And they faced a complete fleet of Iron Warriors.

Hades pondered for a moment, he felt that these small ships were more like the other side was testing the strength of his own fleet first.

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

The space necromancer's non-inertial engines allow their ships to accelerate to a rather outrageous speed for a short period of time, and in general, most creatures will not be able to stand the tremendous acceleration, and their bodies will tremble and fall apart.

But because the space necrons have no body, what stands out is a powerful flying brick.

The advanced technology tree of the Space Necromancy makes the naval weapons currently used by the Empire quite powerless to attack the Necromantic fleet.

That was true, but now the necromantic ships in front of the Iron Warriors were approaching the Iron Warriors at a speed that was not particularly fast.

They are taking advantage of the arrogance of the empire and their ignorance of them.

Hades stared at the ships and suddenly realized.

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

At the very center of the queue was the Glory Queen of the Iron Warriors, the blood of steel floating silently among her children, the glow of the plasma shield fluctuating over her massive hull.

On the side of Planet 106, the protection of the Iron Warrior fleet is significantly weaker.

That's not great

He's going to have to find a way to remind the Iron Warriors on the other side.

But Hades knew that it was useless for him to warn, and in the contact he had just made, Hades felt that Perturabo had been provoked by Motarian, and that he would not try to listen to the advice of a Death Guard.

Anyway, he's going to give it a try.

Hades first applied to the Fourth Knight's signal transmitter to speak to Iron Warrior's private channel, which is usually approved by the Primordial, but at the moment Motarian was talking to the legion he was bringing -

The original body temporarily gave Hades the power to command the fleet.

After all, he was hiding in the gravel belt of the satellite, and it seemed that there would be no battle at all, so Motarian, who didn't want to see the Iron Warrior ship, decided to do "something more meaningful".

Watching Iron Warriors' fleet hunt a few "little flies" in space, Motarian assessed it as a waste of time, although he didn't really say it.

Motarian, who was unhappy with Peturabo's behavior, knew that he urgently needed to do something else in order to banish his brother's annoying figure from his mind, so. What could be more peaceful than spending time with your own children?

What's more, a competent leader knows how to delegate his own power, Motarian prides himself on not being a tyrant, and of course he has to give his subordinates the opportunity to experience.

So Hades is standing here now, in the command room of the Fourth Knight

Although Hades would love to spit out something. He kind of understood how Karastiphon had run away from the Death Guard back then, and he was numb.

A unique electric current rang out, and Hades knew that the call request sent had been passed by the second.

He requested to be contacted by the Iron Warriors, one of the Tridents, Dantiok.

Previously, on Steelblood, Hades asked for Dantiok's private communication channel.

Although it looked like they were all standing by the wall at the time, Hades actually sent a channel contact request to the tridents.

To Hades' relief, while most of the Trident rejected him, someone agreed.

［.］

The channel was on, and there was silence on the other side, and Hades hurriedly spoke.

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

[I'm currently in charge of Death Guard's observation and response to the enemy,]

Hadiston for a moment,

[In my own name,]

[The engines of enemy ships are unusual, resembling ships that can accelerate over short distances.] ］

Hades felt that it would be rude to say it again, if he pointed out the Iron Warriors' fleet directly, would it be acceptable on the other side?

［.］

The other party was still silent, Hades thought about it quickly, and quickly remedied,

[I would like to share information about the enemy with the Iron Warriors, and I think you have observed and recognized more detail in this regard than the Death Guards have in their possession, and it is worth learning from.] ］

［.］

The other side still doesn't speak.

Damn, he can't make the wrong call, right?

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

[Okay, thanks for sharing, Death Shroud Hades.] ］

[.In the personal name of Dantiok,]

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

Between the steel jungles, Dantiok under the helmet stared at the back in front of him and said slowly,

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

Of course, communication requests from another fleet will be approved by the original, even if they have direct access to private communication channels, they will be intercepted by Perturabo,

After all, Perturabo has always prided himself on being in control of the game.

Dantiok realized that his Primordial had heard the conversation, but Perturabo had no reaction to it.

Dantiok was silent about this, he didn't think that the Petura Expo wanted the tridents to speak at this moment,

Perturabo stared in silence at the undead ships.

Streamlined hull, with small engines bulging under it.

Faster

Countless pieces of information converged in Peturabo's mind.

The Primordial suddenly realized that in the previous necromantic profile, these silent, rusty, robotic-like xenomorphs had such a strong adaptability to extremely fast acceleration.

No, no matter how fast they were, such a scarce number of ships would only hit a stone with an egg.

Perturabo began to calculate that as long as the Iron Warriors' first torpedoes hit 30% of the opposite side, they could be eliminated as soon as they came into range.

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

Watch him cowardly disperse his own fleet?

Peturabo was still.

The order to attack was given, and a group of cruisers of the Iron Warriors sailed straight out of the group of defending ships and headed straight for the ships of the Necromancy!

On the other side,

Attack early?

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

While there is a high probability that these cruisers will be sunk, they will give the Iron Warriors other ships time to change their queue and react.

It seems that the other side understands what he is saying.

Hades thought with relief.

But how did Dantiok convince Perturabo? Hades was puzzled for a moment, but in an instant he gave up this question, this is an internal matter of the Iron Warriors, what does he care about as a death guard.

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(End of chapter)