This is our Warhammer journey

Chapter 501 There was once a planetary commander with extraordinary abilities; he could make phone calls—

"My lord, may I consult the original body?"

Arek's expression became very cautious.

From the moment he formally entered the Loyal Succession Academy, his perception of the empire's changes over time became extremely intuitive.

Since the restructuring of Loyalty Academy, Arrek has noticed improvements in teaching quality, a flourishing of tactics across departments, and frequent exchanges between commanders at all levels.

From Imperial Navy admirals to frontline company commanders of the Planetary Defense Force, with the support of rapidly expanding communication capacity, their voices can ultimately appear on the same Auger array, and be decided and executed by the all-ruling commander.

Arek was well aware that in the past, someone with his command would have found it difficult to take over the reins of the empire.

Because of communication.

After the war against Chaos and various major Xenomorphs began, units such as Warp Wave, Sorcery, Greenskin Prophets, WA Fields, and Eldar Prophets were able to wreak havoc on the Imperium's communication systems.

Faced with disastrous communications in these extreme psionic environments, the Empire often breaks down its forces into smaller units that can only be commanded by simple orders, which is extremely challenging for Imperial commanders.

Just coordinating and organizing forces such as the Star Guard, the Planetary Defense Force, the Faith Guard, the Space Marines, the Knight Families, the Titan Legion, and various tax police, royal private guards, and noble private armies with their messy backgrounds and backgrounds, would be enough to kill a commander.

In such circumstances, members who like to take initiative are often disliked because it means the unconventional mobilization of a large number of troops. The arrangement of defense zones alone can cause chaos among these troops, not to mention the more complex local tactical coordination. It can be said that the enemy has already caused a lot of trouble for our side from top to bottom before they even arrive.

There's no need to fight that war anymore.

Therefore, the commanders who are elected are often adept at social maneuvering, able to unite and win over the thoughts of the majority, conservative in strategy, able to restrain their troops from making mistakes, and believe in the existence of empiricism.

Although empiricism symbolizes rigidity and backwardness, it is genuine statistics with a high probability.

No matter how good your theory is, if you can't put it into practice, it won't work, and it will only backfire.

Arek was certain that if he hadn't witnessed the reform of the Imperial communications system, he would probably have been stuck in the city of Furnas as a political commissar for a hundred years, only to have a chance to improve his retirement benefits after retirement, and that would have been the end of his life.

Facing Tushan's dark face, Arek looked behind him.

On one side are regular battlefield communications teams, using the Empire's most advanced conventional communication equipment. Blessed by 'Primal Power,' this equipment is sufficient to support the Imperial Army in coordinating between its various units on a typical battlefield.

On the other side is a team of Star Speakers, equipped with conduits to stabilize their psionic energy and adorned with numerous angelic decorations. They rely on psionic energy to overcome the interference of the WA force field, enabling them to conduct ultra-long-range communication with troops in extreme environments and war councils in other star systems.

They stood at opposite ends, separated by an Untouchable force.

Arek believed that besides the military reforms, another great and far-reaching achievement of the Dawnwings was the census of the population of each of their directly controlled planets.

This census not only eradicated the threat of gene stealers that were ravaging the galaxy, and to some extent proactively controlled the direction of the extragalactic Tyranid swarm's invasion, but also recruited and pacified countless special populations within the Empire.

The most important of these are psionicists and untouchables.

Regarding psionicists, the Dawn Wings chose to actively communicate with the Star Court and the Navigator Sanctuary, which held a large number of psionic positions, and did not exterminate them simply because they opposed the expansion of the Charter Fleet and were passive in exploring new methods of faster-than-light travel.

Instead, they reorganized most of the members, further integrating them into various departments of the Empire, and jointly built a more decentralized psionic communication system covering the Empire's military and civilian sectors, with Ramses and Karna at its core, requiring a larger number of professional personnel.

The construction of untouchable gathering areas and the formation of 13-person "Night Watch" units, which are special forces capable of sinking these subspace projections into black holes and extracting energy from the surrounding subspace to achieve real-world stability, were delegated to regimental-level command units.

Real-world experience and execution are the reasons why unconventional command talents like Arrek can rise to prominence.

The vast majority of the above political analysis came from a public lecture given by the legendary Alex when he was invited by the Academy to give a speech during his retirement trip to the Faithful Heir Academy in Amighadoon.

In explaining the advantages brought about by military reforms, he also emphasized that although reforms are irreversible and cannot be delayed, those who voice opposition are not necessarily enemies.

They were simply panicking about the future, and as fellow beneficiaries of the reforms, they should give their colleagues a sense of security.

What Dawnwing needs to do is to identify who needs help and provide them with a suitable place, and who are ambitious people who want to take advantage of the situation and then strike hard.

The legendary political commissar's early life was a testament to his mastery of the art of adapting to circumstances and making the best use of people. His final battle in Kadia also proved the tactical prowess he had honed through countless battles.

"Sir, are you sure?"

Arek was somewhat incredulous and asked to confirm again.

Arek always thought it was absurd enough that he could communicate directly with the Minister of Military Affairs of the Sector, and now you're telling me that I, a temporary commander who isn't even a sector commander, can make a phone call to the Primarch?
With such extraordinary abilities, is the person standing next to me the highest lord of the Star Language Court of the Star Sector?

"I'm sure, because I'm a battle leader of a newly formed team."

Tu Shan carefully analyzed the battlefield report; his superhuman brain could easily extract the details.

Based on his own experience leading his warband in operations, he believed Arek's judgment was accurate.

Moreover, this tactic was implemented in a practical way, and the front line remains stable. The local garrison also has a team capable of carrying out decapitation strikes.

The Greenskins wanted to use the stalemate to train their troops and increase their control over Ulanor, but Arek was not satisfied with that. He anticipated the enemy's actions and used this to continuously concentrate his reserve forces, hoping to end the enemy directly with a concentrated assault, but he was limited by the current situation and dared not make a move.

They can only be described as a worthy opponent.

Tushan was unfamiliar with this kind of large-scale warfare. After all, the Salamanders, a small warband, rarely participated in such operations as the main force. Although he was the warband leader, he was not known for leading troops, so he would not make any comments.

However, since it concerns the lives of hundreds of billions of inhabitants in the entire Amegidodton system and surrounding galaxies, Tushan still believes it should be reported.

If he doesn't understand, then go and ask someone who does.

Fortunately, while there was no all-powerful Lord of the Star Language Court, there was one all-powerful Chapter Master of the Astartes.

Arek has proven his indestructibility and keen sense of smell; now it's Tushan's turn to prove his extraordinary abilities.

That's the original!
Actually, the Primarchs are all quite approachable.

Seeing Arek's horrified expression and how his body had subconsciously begun to straighten his clothes and posture, Tu Shan thought to himself.

Thinking back to the Battle of Naming thirty years ago, when Run had already become the commander of the Dalian Company in the Dawnwing Primarch's direct combat force, Tu Shan sighed inwardly that he had run too slow and greeted the think tank brothers who had already arrived beside him.

"Regent."

Following an ancient tradition from the time of Vokhan, the think tank respectfully bowed to the chapter commander who bore the name of Regent Prometheus.

"I need to contact Lord Ramses; we need wisdom from the Primarch."

Tushan said without hesitation.

"understand!"

The think tank member nodded, his eyes suddenly gleaming with a platinum light.

In each chapter and psionic organization, every chosen think tank member and psionicist has the right to communicate with Lord Ramses, especially when facing the unknown.

Aside from the alien-elf mentors who distribute responses, Ramses also conducts intensive lectures and regularly checks the academic level of each member. In addition, he constantly emphasizes that if you don't understand something, don't think about it; if you haven't been taught, don't think about it; if you really don't understand, ask someone—your mentor or me—and repeats this frequently.

In addition, the think tank affiliated with Ramses also serves as an emergency communications agency, responsible for communicating directly with the Primarch on behalf of the Chapter Master when the Chapter Master deems it necessary.

If you're unsure, make a phone call.

This is what the Primarchs require.

Special channels are established for a purpose. Minor issues are easily overlooked, but major issues that go unnoticed are truly troublesome.
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"This is a big deal."

Inside the network, within the Dawnwing First Fleet which was on the move, Ramses stood with his arms crossed, next to Arthur, who stood like a statue, leaning on his sword.

He has already established psionic communication.

The gap in the network tunnel the fleet is currently traveling through is quite large, and in addition to the aliens, there are all sorts of strange warp creatures. It is quite drafty, but connecting to the outer warp network through the Eldar network built by Eldar operators is not difficult.

"How to say?"

He projected the psionic energy in front of Arthur, tilted his head to look at Arthur, and then felt that he shouldn't interfere in this matter. So he simply created another psionic energy projection of Arthur in the psionic space, ready to copy the actions and words that Arthur himself needed to project.

In the field command vehicle far away in Amegiddon, everyone watched as a figure suddenly appeared, followed by another reserved figure. They all gave the Eagle Salute and awaited the Primarch's orders.

"I think we should fight."

Arthur first quickly assessed the current situation in Amighadoton, was momentarily surprised by Arek's rapid growth, and then affirmed the other party's actions.

"Aren't you afraid of killing the Bone Crusher with a single punch?"

Ramses didn't rush to relay the information, but instead engaged in a brief debate with Arthur, who was discussing battlefield details with Arek.

He wasn't too worried about the Imperial Army's combat capabilities. Although he wasn't involved in that area, it was precisely because he wasn't involved that he had the utmost trust in the Imperial Army under the leadership of Dawnwing.

After all, Salazar the Bonecrusher was quite important in Dawnwing's strategic deployment.

Buzz~buzz~
The warship jolted violently.

That was an unusual gravitational disturbance caused by a nearby Void Whale.

These enormous, planet-like subspace entities, now adults, have strayed into this wondrous world that simultaneously possesses the rules of reality and the characteristics of subspace through a crack within the network.

After approaching the flagship where the Primarch was located at a certain distance, its strange body belonging to the warp suddenly solidified, and the influence of reality fell on its body, giving it flesh and blood and a corresponding weight.

This sudden gravitational influence even shifted the entire fleet, which was on its way, by several centimeters.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the escort fleet, which was already familiar with this kind of scene, quickly opened fire.

The light spears and macro cannons pierced the solidified body of the Void Whale. The intense heat and kinetic energy tore through the skin and penetrated the Void Whale's muscles, which were as thick as the mantle of a planet. They exploded inside, bringing out large amounts of blood, tissue, and the demons that parasitized them.

The demons, enraged by the disturbance, burst forth from the flesh and blood, ready to cause trouble for the attackers and make them realize that the people of the warp are the real deal. Then, they were stunned by the sight of the magnificent human fleet.

Ang~
The enormous creature, sensing its discomfort, let out a howl and quickly turned away.

The light spears and plasma flashed, quickly clearing out the scattered organizations and the demons within them. The First Fleet, led by the Eternal Expedition, continued its journey along the broken path.

Everyone knows the current state of affairs on the internet.

The ancient saints are long extinct, and the Eldar have been declared obsolete. This network is not just a hole blasted open on Terra; it's like a dilapidated subway, leaking air everywhere, so much so that even bees can easily pick up some local honey.

Now, as the Dawnwings gradually begin to take control of this ancient passage, they are also trying to explore ways to make navigation on the Webway safer, or even to repair the Webway.

Besides ordering Chogokin to continue being the curator of his Black Library, to consult ancient documents, and to train the maintenance personnel of the Web, Dawnwing also has its sights set on the Greenskins.

This information was primarily provided by the old prophet Uslan.

Ramses has never held back when it comes to the Eldar. Back then, when Uslan led the Jesters in a raid on the palace and fought against the Royal Guard, his ultimate goal was to remind the Beastmen that such an abstract form of warfare was naturally among his mockery.

Nonsense. Back then, the Imperial Fist was wiped out, leaving only a few survivors. And the Orcs were popping up everywhere. The War Moon wasn't just for show. Do you think the Empire was blind?
Uslan was naturally aggrieved. His goal was to force the Empire to take the threat of the Beast Wars seriously. After all, the Eldar were in decline and had no ability to go head-to-head with the Beast Greenskin Empire.

They then discussed how the Imperial Guard could assassinate but not the Orcs, to which Uslan replied that the Eldar at that time couldn't even break into Ulanor, let alone behead them.

Why can the Eldar infiltrate Terra's palace via the network but not Ulanor?

At this point, everyone is no longer sleepy.

If you say that Ulanoro doesn't have the Ancient Sacred Network Gate, no one will believe you. You should know that these things exist all over the world, and countless more are hidden in the asteroid belts inside various star systems.

As an ancient species created by the Ancient Ones, this race seems to have fully inherited the Ancient Ones' technology. Their technology is inscribed in the genes edited by the Ancient Ones and is fundamentally undecipherable, and is gradually unlocked through war.

Force the Greenskins into the broken Web and wage war against them by attracting aliens or demons, testing their ability to awaken Web-related technologies within the Web environment.

Even before leaving Badab, Dawnwing had quickly devised this plan during a meeting with Guilliman and others.

Why not pick a couple of dates now and then? You never know, they might come in handy.
In the 40k era, a special time when most races were in a state of decline, the only notable member among the Greenskins was Salazar the Bonecrusher.

The fact that the other side gradually took over the Ulanor legacy in Amegidoton through controlling the war and internal competition undoubtedly proves that the Greenskins are indeed able to take over ancient technologies that are beneficial to them under the pressure of war.

Ramses felt that it would be a huge loss if such a good worker were killed.

"If it can't withstand this punch, then it doesn't deserve to develop the Internet."

After finishing his conversation with Arek, Arthur snapped out of his reverie, signaled Ramses to disconnect the psionic link, and shook his head at his companion as they returned to the discussion.

He never even considered having Arek release water or anything like that.

It's not a civil war, yet we need to wage a political battle. Asking them to hold back seems like treating human lives as worthless.

First of all, the Bonebreakers are the enemy, and the enemy must be exterminated. Amigidoton itself is full of uncertainty as Ulano, and we cannot joke around with the local residents.

Forcing the other party into the online world is a side effect.

The order of events needs to be clearly understood.

Even if the Bonecrushers are wiped out, the Dawnwings can still capture a group of weaker Greenskins and place them inside the net tunnel for testing, though they may not be as legendary as the Bonecrushers.

Instead of issuing orders, he explained his ideas to Ramses.

"I agree."

Ramses was persuaded by Arthur's words and nodded in agreement.

Arthur is absolutely right.

If achieving their goals requires sacrificing the Imperial military and civilians through unnecessary proactive actions, then they are no different from those Chaos traitors.

"That's it?"

The clash of ideas between Primarchs is fleeting, lasting only a moment in reality.

Ramses deliberately moved the psionic projection that had just been disconnected, signaling to Arthur.

"I reconnected the line."

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)