Warhammer: I live under the watchful eyes of the gods

Chapter 141 How to develop a master strategy?

Laughing and laughing, Carl couldn't stop laughing.

"It's a loss, it's a numb loss!"

A total of 10000 points of power of hope, the wind of recovery, was swallowed by the yellow mist that dispersed on the Devon satellite without even going out the door.

In the end, except for the control of a "plague swamp" at the foot, and the incidental subjugation of a hundred "little brothers", 1 points of power of hope were smashed down without even a splash.

But thinking about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be a loss.

At least after gaining control of the "swamp" under his feet, the surrounding battlefield situation immediately changed visible to the naked eye.

For example, this buff should be called "core territory (tu) attack and defense +50%"

He even had an illusion that he was the "god" on this swamp.

With a wave of his hand, the carrion corpses who were walking on the ground stepped on the ground in an instant.

This time, the muddy swamp, like a cold winter in a country that is good at growing potatoes in West Bolia, seriously slowed down the progress of the carrion corpses.

Looking at the rotting corpses step by step, he seemed to recall some not-so-good events.

He looked away from the rotting corpses in the distance, and looked again at the group of Sun Auxiliary Army that had been "collected" at this moment.

If it is said that blocking the progress of the carrion is counted as +50% of the defense of the core territory.

Then what happened to a kind of solar auxiliary army can be called core territory attack +50%.

It turned out that the Viletaris Stormtroopers, who were severely restricted due to a deep pit with one foot, hardened instantly.

Losing the debuff of mud, the power axes in their hands started roaring again.

Accompanied by the sound of blades piercing the air, carrion corpses were chopped under the axe.

Originally, the rotting corpse was much weaker.

If it weren't for the power of the magical subspace and the buff of the swamp under their feet, these carrion corpses would not be the opponents of the Sun Auxiliary Army at all.

And this is not the limit of the buffs that Karl can control in the swamp.

If necessary, he can even control the swamp under his feet to automatically create trenches.

(Trench digging speed +100%, trench limit +10%)

However, he still doesn't need this tactic for the time being.

Karl didn't even need to do anything, just opened two buffs on the spot.

Those Sun Auxiliary Army, who seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, automatically crushed all the evil things in the entire swamp.

(It feels good to have a younger brother.)
In a sense, he looked at the group of carrion corpses that were flicked to ashes by his own "snap fingers".

Carl felt as if he had reached a new level.

This is the height of strategists.

Simply relying on hand chopping has an upper limit.

Even the highest record of the Primarch is just a one-on-one warlord-level titan + war dog-level titan.

This is the upper limit under the power of subspace, or under the blessing of psionic energy.

But the galaxy is much stronger than the Titans, how did they win?

An Astartes is not terrible, and there are countless examples of being surrounded.

A squad of Astartes is not terrible, don't you see that in the big battle, this thing was tied to death.

So why on earth can they be called "Emperor's Blades"?
In addition to fearlessness and sacrifice, it is more about cooperating with each other and cooperating with other output units.

No matter how powerful a bolter is to a mortal, it cannot match the firepower of those Leman Ruth tanks.

It's all about the guy with the bolter, or an entire army that will work with each other.

This is the "mutation" of the second-order recovery wind in the plague swamp.

In addition to their absolute belief in the Emperor and Karl, the swamp network under their feet "connected" everyone.

= As the body makes the arm, the arm makes the finger. =
In this state of "military unity", any order given by Karl will be executed immediately.

And the results of the execution of these orders will be instantly fed back to his brain through the swamp under his "control".

This is the highest state that all commanders hope to achieve.

Putting the perspective on the swamp in the entire control area, Karl seems to have entered a strange "strategic perspective" at this moment.

In the center of the perspective is the square he is in.

Like an open map radar, his field of vision gradually expanded along the swamp in the control area under his feet.

As the "fog of war" gradually faded, he saw many Sun Auxiliary Army that also landed in this area.

After all, the core of the entire formation is the 7th company. Since the commander of the 7th company crashed towards this side, they naturally have to follow.

At this time, these companies are forming a phalanx to defend.

Compared with the situation on Karl's side, it is actually much better on their side.

Since they did not come down by force, those phalanxes obtained relatively sufficient ammunition supplies through the Thunderhawk.

At least it's not a big problem to hold until the Sons of Horus push over.

But there is no "perfect" skill in the world.

When his field of vision came to the border of the occupied zone, he could no longer see what was behind the fog of war.

It's not that he can't, but that the swamps that are still in a state of deep corruption contain a huge amount of corruption.

Once he dared to stretch his consciousness, the corruption would be attracted by the pure "blessing" of Nurgle within him.

Anyway, Karl asked himself, although he has trained many times to resist corruption, there is no way to fight against this kind of planet-level corruption.

Perhaps the best ending is to become a "carefree" Chaos Spawn?
Anyway, that situation is no longer in his consideration.

But just as he was about to withdraw his consciousness and then discuss the march plan with the 7th company commander and Kedwina, he unexpectedly found that the fog of war around him suddenly faded back a bit.

Of course, it also means that his "control area" has increased by a few points.

But he obviously didn't have any skills?

Puzzled, he suddenly saw the corpses sinking into the swamp out of the corner of his eye.

Eat, decompose, assimilate.

This is the original nature of this swamp.

Those rotting corpses placed on the surface are nothing more than rows of regenerable "sharp teeth".

But this gave Karl a new revelation.

Killing monsters can expand the territory, and expanding the territory can kill monsters better?
Why is this routine so familiar?

But regardless of whether it is clichéd or not, a black cat is a white cat, as long as it catches mice, it is a good cat.

But even so, he still felt that this was too inefficient.

At least before the Warmaster "falls into the trick", he must obtain control of the swamp in this area.

In that case, it would definitely be an unexpected surprise for Erebus and other "traitors".

If possible, Karl wants to kill a few people here this time, and Erebus is definitely the number one.

Regardless of whether he can be resurrected or not, it is Karl's goal to kill a few times so that Erebus will feel weak when he sees him.

Besides, even if Chaos revived him, how would he explain his resurrection to the "friendly army"?

At least he didn't dare to go to the emperor's place.

But Karl also knows that it is not easy to kill the core figure in this chaotic plan.

And the change of the Warmaster is written on his face, it is impossible for Erebus or "Tzeentch" not to know this change.

Tzeentch is not a fool, the only reasonable explanation is that he planned another conspiracy that is not in Karl's memory.

Thinking of this, Karl is going to fill up the buff first.

When surrounded by "people of his own", he doesn't mind showing the other side full of chaotic power.

After all, the best way to deal with Tzeentch's tricks is to have perfect luck.

No matter how bad it is, you can open the abyss of wisdom.

In that way, although Tzeentch will notice that "fate is being spied on" and change the plan.

But at least it will temporarily break some deadlocks.

But just when he took out his "wallet full of power of hope" and was about to start looking for the Emperor's krypton gold.

The control area that began to expand due to the absorption of corpses suddenly disturbed a big guy on the border.

And this "big guy", which seemed to be piled up from hundreds of rotting corpses, wriggled its plump, rotting body that was shriveled and walked towards the phalanx where Karl was.

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(End of this chapter)