Hearing Dasadrana's slightly boring teasing, Hongsuo shrugged.
"On the battlefield, nobility and etiquette are not even as useful as a brick. I would rather do something more valuable than staying behind and staring at the bosses."
Hong Suo waved his hand, and the commanders then consciously retreated, leaving only the two of them in the bunker.
"I heard that Habibo say that the first thing you did when you came to Badab was to walk through all the defensive positions and fortifications, and never sat on the ground vehicles for a day, and inspected them for three months."
"Only with your feet, you can feel whether a position is solid. Only by touching a fortification wall with your own hands can I know how much firepower it can resist. The thousand-mile dike is destroyed by an ant hole. Any small omission may be the beginning of the greatest fortification collapse... The most important thing is that the Red Pirates have no discipline, and there is no so-called sense of responsibility, and they cannot be completely counted on."
The two walked to the fortification structure diagram, and Dasadra looked carefully and found that the fortification was more interesting than the direction of its shooting. Strictly speaking, most of its killer weapons were concentrated inside.
In other words, it is strictly not used to repel the enemy, but to take away more enemies in a tragic battle of self-destruction.
"Then why did you take on this job?"
"No matter what, Huron helped me when I was at my worst. I despise all morals, but it doesn't mean I like to not pay back my debts. And... this is a good stage, a stage that belongs to me, Hongsuo, and this battle will attract the attention of the entire Galaxy."
After saying that, Hong Suo turned around.
“Go outside and have a look.”
Dasadra followed Hongsuo and left, heading upwards along a passage. During this process, he found that all passages had several explosion-proof doors, shooting holes were opened on the doors, and small trap devices waiting to be installed on both sides of the wall.
"Dasadra, was it the Primarch who asked you to come?"
"No, I'm going to come by myself."
"Then he didn't say anything?"
"Sayed."
When the dazzling sunlight shone on the face, the two of them had already arrived at the hidden bunker on the ground. Such bunkers were not actually strong. If the enemy bombarded with heavy weapons, they would soon collapse. However, they were defeated by numerous numbers, and because of the defense line facing them, they could avoid some shelling or bombing.
At this time, several Chaos soldiers were cleaning the shooting holes and immediately knelt on the ground when they saw Hong Suo.
Hong Suo bent down and looked for a while, then pointed at the soldier and said.
"You guys go out and run along the line of my fingers, and when I shoot you look for cover."
Although they didn't know what the other party was going to do, the ordinary people had no say here. They immediately ran out. Hong Suo picked up the explosive gun on his waist and focused on it, heading to the left and right.
Then, he pulled the trigger.
Dasadra originally thought he was going to take several slaves to make fun of the target, but the result was not that the bullets just hit the ground, but the mortals immediately lay down or hid behind the undulating terrain.
"Get up and keep running! Run like that!"
Hong Suo shouted, and they immediately stood up and ran.
Then Hong Suo changed a shooting hole, glanced again, fired a shot, and the soldiers immediately fell down again.
"Run! Continue!"
After a few repetitions, he called back the panting soldier and pointed at the bunker and shot the hole.
"It would be much better to expand the shooting range of ten centimeters to the left."
As he said that, he even picked up the pickaxe and knocked it on the wall.
"One here, open another one, otherwise once the other party approaches from that direction with explosives, you will find that nothing can be hit."
Hongsuo said as he waved his pickaxe and carved several marks on the solidified wall. It was so approachable that it was hard to remind people of him being one of the most hateful enemies and heresies of the Empire. After that, he stopped and handed the pickaxe to the soldiers.
"Do these well before the second reinforcement, don't be lazy. If you want to survive in the war, you have to do whatever you want, do you understand?"
"Yes... it's an adult!"
"Go and do your business."
Hong Suo waved his hand and the soldiers ran away quickly, and Dasadra immediately said:
"I thought you would punish them."
"Soulless punishment is foolishness. One more soldier may kill another enemy. I have nothing to waste now."
Hong Suo came outside the bunker, picked up the telescope and scanned it.
"Although I've walked over and over again, I can always find new problems..."
“No fortress is absolutely perfect.”
"What did the Primrose say to you?"
"He felt that Badab could not hold on."
Hong Suo put down his telescope and a smile appeared on his face, but he looked a little hideous because of the scars on his face.
"What else?"
"You are right to help Huron."
“Is there any more?”
"He asked me to bring something to help you, on my boat."
"Thank you very much."
Dasadra glanced at the basically formed defense line of the Thorn Palace and asked:
"Hongsuo, do you think Badabu can hold on?"
"No, anyone with common sense in military affairs knows that if a naval battle cannot be won, then no planet can last until the end, and vice versa. Back then Taran... didn't mind my old story again, right? Back then, Taran was because of the lack of complete control of the sea, the Taran defenders were able to obtain support continuously, and finally became a bad debt under absolute advantage."
As a personal participant in the Battle of Taran, Dasadra shook her head with a wry smile. It was a desperate war. Even now, many veterans of the Iron Warriors did not understand why the legion had fought such a war there. The desolate wasteland full of death viruses became a nightmare for many veterans of the legion when they dreamed of returning to their midnight.
"If Primroot heard him, he would probably be unable to help but punch you into fearlessness."
"So it's only you and me here. Back to Badabu, Huron is now all the power in Angustorm. The imperialists will definitely block the Badabu galaxy. It is probably difficult for the small fleet around the Red Pirates to break through the blockade, so Badabu cannot stay forever... Look at my fortifications and deployments, can you see something?"
"It's clear that all your deployment is not to resist the enemy outside the defense line, so the fortifications, all forces, and all arrangements are just to be able to kill as much as possible. This is not a system built for defense, but a huge meat grinder."
Dasadra sniffed, as if she had already smelled the bloody smell and the stench of corpse.
"You are building the second eternal fortress."
Chapter completed!