"You may...be...recorded in history because of your...bravery...but the reason...I can't say."
When the group of people stood up and followed Calvin outside.
Valk from the Reviler was the last to pass by the Battle Sister and said this to her.
"My loyalty is only responsible to the Emperor! You have no right to judge my past!"
Battle Sister Claudia’s nose is almost crooked, she is most annoyed by the mysterious chapter culture of these Astartes.
If you don't know what the ancestors of this group of people did thousands of years ago, you may offend them in some strange place.
If extroverted Ultramarines are easier to talk to, at least they will point it out to you face to face and leave you a chance to apologize.
On the contrary, the Raven Guard in front of me is the other extreme:
This group of Astartes, who can't beat a single thing with three sticks, is usually dull in speech and poor in communication. As a non-Astartes unit, it is really lucky to be able to exchange combat intelligence with them normally.
As for the current nonsense, this is not the first time Claudia has heard it, but she still can’t accept it.
As for the more extreme examples, she was not unaware of them. She had also heard about the reputation of "that war group" from some sisters who were lucky enough to come back alive.
Being able to survive after meeting them on the battlefield is as lucky as coming back alive after meeting the Gray Knights...
Thinking of this, Claudia suddenly found herself arguing with a Gray Knight.
Well, in order to avenge the sacrificed sisters and be loyal to the emperor for a longer period of time, she decided to show some kindness appropriately in the future interactions.
Well, appropriate...
Calvin walked outside this small shelter.
While he was thinking about the information he had compiled and making preliminary judgments, he was avoiding the passing of mortals in the small space.
It’s not that these mortals don’t respect him.
But the passage that can pass a single-person rail transport vehicle is still too narrow for Calvin's huge body.
If both of them don't turn sideways, no one will be able to pass.
Well...we don't have control of space or air, which means that the enemy has the advantage of large-scale maneuverability and fire support.
Therefore, as soon as Denggao echoed the gathered fantasies, they stayed in his mind for less than half a second before being eliminated.
The substances that make up them also turn into sugar and waste again along the current between ganglia, and are washed away along the blood vessels...
Large outposts and key defense nodes have also been either destroyed or under enemy control.
This means that material supply and cross-regional movement after small-scale concentration of troops will become problems.
Combined with the enemy's air superiority, guerrilla warfare and security warfare have become a joke.
"Hiss..."
He sighed deeply and overturned the simplest idea in his subconscious mind. Instead, he reorganized his thoughts and assumed the most unfavorable situation in the battle mode.
There are still a few steps away from the entrance of the shelter, and there is no sign of anyone in front of it.
Subconsciously standing on the spot, Calvin's mind on the battlefield logic of the advantages and disadvantages of various permissions and the comparison between the enemy and ourselves were running rapidly.
Immersive thinking helped him capture every detail of the battlefield, and also made the Astartes following him hold their breath, waiting for this lord's decision.
"I remember..." Calvin looked back at Talos, who was nearest, and said with some hesitation:
"Have you searched for the supplies of the "Emperor's Son"?"
He seemed to have thought of something, and then asked Talos:
"The base number of ammunition, what is the base number of ammunition they carry with them? What is the proportion of models?"
Talos is also a veteran of war, how could he not know Calvin’s intentions?
He responded without thinking:
"Conventional warheads have about three bases, which is 40% lower than the average. I didn't pick up the hellfire bombs for fear of contaminating the firearm, but the number should not exceed one base."
"Confirm?" Calvin asked.
The word base is not used randomly. It is the average ammunition load of a unit, which is the overall status of the unit, and is not the specific number of soldiers.
"Confirm!"
Talos briefly recalled his recent outings, and then gave a positive gesture.
"I noticed that the big demon came from the Lord of War, and was not the descendant of the evil god that the "Emperor's Son" believed in? Were they originally together?" Calvin asked again.
"No, that demon came after I failed to break out! But, is there any problem with this?"
Talos replied doubtfully that of course these battlefield details could not be hidden from him and the other Astartes warriors.
But apart from knowing that there seemed to be some problems with the supplies of these "emperors", they had no way of making use of the rest of the information.
After the war, they thought about these details more than once, and if there was any information that could be used, they would not leave it to Calvin today to "use the waste heat."
This is not a compliment to Calvin, it is an insult to all professional soldiers.
"No, no, no."
Calvin looked at the three Astartes behind him and the "Emperor's Daughter" at the end of the team who was also listening to him attentively, and shook his head to deny their doubts.
He pointed to his brain and said to them:
"It's not your fault. There is some information that only I can get. Without that information, all this information would be invalid fragments."
What is the intelligence that only Calvin can feel?
The people present looked at his gestures and were thinking along with his train of thought.
Claudia, who was at the back of the team, was the first to react.
She looked at Calvin with hostility and said in the most disdainful tone:
"Psychic power? What nonsense! You are such a talkative guy! Are you trying to tell us that you can also prophesy?"
This biased performance obviously still comes from the historical allusions of her order.
After experiencing a complete deception, this group of simple and stubborn battle sisters became famous for their anti-prophecy and anti-authority for thousands of years.
Today's reaction is offensive in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of the Battle Sisters, it is considered very polite.
"No, you misunderstood."
Calvin is very familiar with their history and culture, so he has no reason to mind Claudia's rudeness.
"It's the vibration of the subspace. I can still hear it. The killing there is not over yet."
He pointed to his own brain, and then pointed to the direction of the planet that their satellite had been orbiting, but did not explain further. The vibration he heard was actually the wail of the souls of the people of the empire.
Seeing that everyone in front of him was still puzzled, he explained his deduction in detail:
"There's still killing going on there, but it's not Salisk's style.
If we are referring to the combat record when you first arrived, and the Khorne demon from yesterday.
That can prove that this "Emperor's Son" warband is not the main force of Chaos. There are other warbands here.
And they are still fighting the defenders there."
"That's impossible!" It was Claudia again, who rejected Calvin's inference without thinking:
"It has been occupied for more than ten years! How can there still be strength to resist?"
Yes, this is a conclusion that sounds impossible.
The three Astartes are also thinking about what the two said.
Ten years have passed since the initial rebellion of cultists in the galaxy, the ensuing Chaos invasion, the loss of the planetary defense system, the destruction of the last surface orbital weapons, and the airborne landing of large-scale Chaos Space Marines.
From a chaotic perspective, this is an example of a complete penetrating attack.
From the perspective of the empire, it is a negative example of festering from the inside out and then being crushed by external forces.
No matter which angle you think about it, there should be no possibility of long-term resistance here.
They came to this conclusion in their hearts, and then looked up at Calvin, hoping that he would give him a different idea.
"Think about the reasons why they chose to fight like this."
Calvin did not give a direct answer, but gave them hints.
He hopes that these soldiers can break away from grassroots tactical thinking and think from a higher perspective.
But it seems he is destined to be disappointed.
The minimum service age of these soldiers, including Claudia, is close to a hundred years.
If they really have this kind of command thinking that is not strategic, even at the operational level, they will not stay in grassroots positions in their own troops.
Of course Talos is not included, he has obviously thought of something.
Unfortunately, in order not to reveal his origins, he suppressed his desire to answer and chose to remain silent.
"Okay..." Calvin's disappointed eyes flickered.
Now that he knows that there are no more valuable assistants among these soldiers, he no longer sells off.
"The fact that they have spent such a long time running this attack can only mean one thing. That is that they want to get everything here completely."
Calvin pointed to the huge planet on the other side of the sky and said:
"In order to resist the empire's subsequent counterattack, they must have a complete population and industrial base of a core planet! This is their choice!"
Having said this, Calvin looked at Valk, who was sandwiched between Talos and the Angel of Death, and said pointedly:
"Then the question is, who can make them so wary and entangled with them for more than ten years in the complex industrial planet?"
Following his gaze, everyone looked at Valk who still maintained a dull expression.
Under Calvin's light words, they came to an incredible conclusion:
"After more than ten years of fierce fighting, these descendants of Corax are still sticking to that planet?"
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