Chapter 191 183. What, this is not the undead
. "There are also changes to the equipment of the Space Marines."
Hades picked up a scythe that glowed slightly with green light.
Mortarion looked at the scythe wordlessly. Engraved with "Fourteen" and the emblem of the Death Guard.
Except that the scythe has been changed to fit the size of the Death Guard for better grip, the rest of the part remains unchanged. Of
course Mortarion knows what this is. In the previous battle with the Necron, Mortarion An has long been aware of the power of these blades. These blades as thin as mist can easily tear through heavy armor, making those stiff aliens even more threatening.
"This is an ordinary scythe."
"I know what you want to say, don't explain it."
Mortarion spoke silently, choking back what Hades had just said.
They looked at each other speechlessly, saying nothing.
Even Primarchs like Mortarion, who did not care much about the Empire, realized that what they were doing was strictly prohibited.
"Well, of course, this kind of weapon is also difficult to produce, so it may not be deployed by the entire legion." "
I'm sure it's best not to deploy it by the entire legion."
Mortarion said, and Hades nodded guiltily.
"Indeed."
They were the ones who felt something was wrong at first glance, but the only ones who used scythes were the Death Guards, so they could use "you don't understand scythes" to explain away.
So Hades put down the scythe and picked up a dagger that glowed slightly with green light.
For the first time, Mortarion felt like he was not tense.
"Should I thank you for finally not taking out any more weapons painted green?" "
Haha, this is not the color of our legion's paint."
Mortarion pointed to the corner that Hades had just taken out. The green light rifle, green light sickle, and green light dagger came out.
"I don't know whether to praise your scientific research capabilities or criticize you." A
hoarse voice sounded from under the breathing mask,
"Things that can improve combat effectiveness are Good thing."
Hades said sternly,
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Mortarion stared at the pile of weapons that exuded alien aura.
It would be easier to prevaricate if alien weapons were issued to the mortal auxiliary army. After all, he could directly deny the contact. But if this kind of weapon is issued to the legion directly under one's own.
"Have these weapons been tested by the Mechanicus?" "
They are all in the last testing stage and will be passed immediately."
The Mechanicus' definition of "innovation" is still relatively high. Vague, and on the battlefield, some urgent modifications and "innovations" can also be forgiven.
However, generally before entering large-scale assembly line production, these products will be deliberately shelved for a century or two to check their corrosion resistance and whether they are contaminated.
But there are exceptions, and there are many of them. After all, the Mechanicus' main focus is a flexible bottom line.
The sages of Graai specifically helped Hades speed up this process, and among other things, at least the necromantic technology, Hades guaranteed that it would not be corroded.
As for other changes, such as those simple-looking rocket launchers, the Gray Sages will conduct more rigorous anti-corrosion testing on them to avoid accidents during use.
Mortarion stared at Hades, but the original body still felt that the pile of green weapons did not look so pleasing to the eye, so Mortarion, who had been obsessed with the laboratory for many days, took the initiative to review these weapons. process.
Hades pointed to the pile of parchment in another room.
After three days of research, Mortarion decided to release the weapons.
After that, the Death Guard had a new custom. After each difficult battle, the company commanders of the Death Guard would personally select the individuals who performed the toughest in the battle and lead them into the Death Guard's technology. Poisoned wine was drunk in the secret room and silent oaths were made.
And behind each of the Death Guards who stepped out of the technical chamber, there would be an ominous scythe wrapped in gray cloth strips, the Death Scythe of Souls.
The Death Guard who obtained this scythe always remained silent about the origin and true appearance of these weapons, and other Death Guards would not try to ask them the truth about these scythes. In battles with other legions, other legions The soldiers would only be curious about why these Death Guards were carrying an extra tattered scythe, but these white and green-painted warriors always remained silent about this.
Only when these warriors encounter the most difficult battle in their warrior careers, will they take off the scythe and untie the strips of cloth wrapped around it, soaked with the poison that is the characteristic of the original body. The sickle shaft emits a strange light, which can easily kill any creature that touches the sickle but is not a Death Guard.
Once this scythe is opened, there will be no survivors on the battlefield except the Death Guard and friendly forces.
Those other Legionaries who were lucky enough to survive such battles would vaguely remember that the scythe exuded an ominous iridescent green color,
and the Death Guard would issue a warning to the mortal auxiliaries most closely associated with the Legion. A kind of strange revenant dagger, these daggers slightly added with alien technology shine with a strange light.
But not many people will pay attention to these mortals who don't like to be in the limelight, so on some battlefields that require hand-to-hand combat, a strange green color will quietly pass through the space, giving his enemies a blow that they cannot defend against.
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