Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 628: Savior: Amazing, what is a casting maniac? This is it!
The chaos wave that came like a tsunami was so oppressive, and the ferocious chaos engines that were tens or hundreds of meters high were even more terrifying.

However, as the Mechanical Fortress moved, everyone's vision rose, and they went from looking up at the Chaos Tsunami to looking straight at it.

The originally depressing atmosphere also eased a lot.

When the view stopped rising, Leon and others found themselves at an altitude of more than 200 meters, overlooking everything on the ground.

That meant that they, along with the fortress terrace, rose to an altitude of more than two hundred meters!

Such a change amazed everyone.

"What a huge creation...

Brother Ron, is this the Titan Machine?

Even the empire's largest Titan machine doesn't have such a height, right?!"

Leon's vision followed the movement of the mechanical fortress and he exclaimed in amazement.

This scene deeply shocked the Lion and the Dark Angels under his command. They had never seen such an amazing mechanical engine creation.

It was a golden behemoth over 200 meters tall, loaded with dense armor and relic force fields.

It is simply a real mobile fortress. Its majestic figure is like a towering metal mountain, emitting a holy and majestic golden luster all over.

Of those Titan machines carrying churches on their heads, only their waists can be seen, just like a short man encountering a muscular giant.

Every step taken from this fortress causes the ground to shake violently!

"This is indeed a Titan, but it is a special model. There is only one of its kind. Its model is the 'Redemption Fortress Titan', named the Imperial Emperor."

Ron looked down at the demonic tide coming from afar and said with great pride.

Sure enough, after the field of vision was raised, the momentum was different. The magic tide and chaos engine that were originally tens or hundreds of meters high were not so scary anymore.

I look at those things as if they were my little brothers.

In fact, he didn't want to make an extra-large Titan machine.

The entire size and weight of the Imperial Emperor are several times that of the Emperor-class Titan.

This not only consumes a lot of resources, but also has relatively few usage scenarios. The mere movement will cause a lot of damage to the surface environment.

After a battle, the area trampled and destroyed by ourselves may be larger than that destroyed by the enemy.

However, for a period of time, the production atmosphere in the territory was relatively rapid and full of enthusiasm for their savior.

The foundry department felt that the existing Emperor-class Titans could not bring out the greatness and holiness of their savior, the emperor of the empire.

They had to design a greater war engine exclusively for the Savior. Even the 100-meter-long Titan machine that the Emperor had originally designed and was in draft was not exciting enough.

After several rounds of meetings and discussions, the foundry department continued to increase the budget, piled up materials frantically, and designed this 233-meter-high Redemption Fortress Titan.

In short, it's very fanatical.

In fact, if Ron had not discovered the problem in time, he would not have allowed any additional budget.

I'm afraid those guys will continue to add more and create a big guy that is too abnormal to be used in actual combat.

Or maybe it could be that the research atmosphere in the Savior's Territory is too good and the budget is too sufficient to satisfy the construction craze of those mechanical oil guys.

As long as you dare to increase the budget, I dare to design a bigger one!
He is a casting maniac.

Ron later reflected that this atmosphere also had its own influence.

He himself likes to create some big guys and wonders, starting from the stage of planetary governor.

At first, they only built a statue of a hundred meters, then several hundred meters, a kilometer, and even the entire mountain was turned into an enormous large statue.

It can be seen clearly even outside the atmosphere.

Such behavior also affects other aspects of the territory, such as various buildings, mechanical creations, and even armor and weapons.

The power armor forged in the Savior Territory today is generally larger than the models of the Old Empire.

So much so that the Space Marines wearing the old armor were inexplicably shorter than those wearing the new armor.

This is one of the reasons why those Space Marines are eager to get new armor. Who wants to be shorter than others?!

Lazarus and other dark angel warriors on the dark side now feel uncomfortable in front of other warriors.

Because they were on average shorter than other warriors wearing the new armor, no one dared to stand too close.

Those dark side Space Marines could no longer resist asking the Lion to replace their power armor.

If the war was not approaching, they would have to put on the new armor from the Savior's territory.

With this one move alone, he could control the Empire's Space Marines.

Not only that, these new power armors are also in great demand among Chaos Warriors.

The remains of some Imperial soldiers were even snatched away by Chaos warriors, leaving them with bloody battles.

Of course, being bigger has its advantages. It can provide more powerful power, firepower, and carry more force field shields.

But Ron still understood the principle that too much is as bad as too little, such as building a Titan machine that is several hundred meters high.

It doesn't make much sense.

Casting a giant like that consumes ten times more resources than an ordinary Titan. With that much resources, it would be better to build a batch of Emperor-class Titans.

What's even worse is that after that thing was built, it couldn't be used in many conventional battlefields and could only be parked in the hangar gathering dust.

After that incident, Ron organized a special reflection meeting to correct the fanatical atmosphere within the territory.

So as not to waste too many resources.

If the Chaos invasion of the Vostronia Pan-Star region had not been too severe this time, there would have been no need to consider the problem of battlefield destruction, and he would not have deployed this fortress-type Titan that could cause the earth to collapse just by moving.

The deployment of this "Imperial Emperor" fortress-type Titan is also equivalent to an actual combat experiment to verify whether a Titan of such a size can play a role in the harshest battlefield.

"Your Majesty the Savior, our reconnaissance team has found traces of the fallen Primarch Fulgrim."

Taco, the Savior's deputy and the Emperor's right hand, came over and reported quietly.

As the chief of the secretariat, he was responsible for many reporting matters to the Savior.

The deputy lit up the virtual sandbox and said, "That being is about 200 kilometers away from us, with a large number of Chaos troops in between."

Judging from the virtual sandbox, their location is not too far from the Fallen Phoenix.

The distance of two hundred kilometers can be reached quickly using an assault ship.

However, no one dared to take this risk, because the area within this distance was almost filled with the army of Chaos.

If you rashly use an air vehicle with poor defense to go there, you will easily be shot down and fall into the trap set by Chaos.

It would be extremely difficult to break through at that time.

"It seems that we can only defend first, and then find a passage for boarding and raiding."

Leon frowned and said that this was the Empire's conventional combat strategy, to defend first and then find the enemy's weak areas.

This will ensure victory.

He has been fighting a defensive battle during this period. He is very wary of the power of chaos and his tactics have become increasingly conservative.

Simply put, this guy was besieged by the forces of chaos for a long time and was somewhat traumatized.

Of course, there is also the reason that my personality has become more mature and stable.

"I'm afraid we don't have that much time. The longer we delay, the more Chaos reinforcements will come.

That pathetic traitor of Fulgrim will also have more time to set traps, making the situation even more dangerous."

Guilliman shook his head and gave his own advice:

"Now that we have such a powerful fortress engine, we should immediately gather our troops to launch a surprise attack and directly attack Fulgrim's command center..."

As he spoke, he drew a straight attack route on the virtual sand table. The end of the route was the location of the core of the Fallen Phoenix Fulgrim.

Simple and direct.

Guilliman looked at the savior, the commander-in-chief of this war, and advised:

“This is the best offensive strategy, which can achieve more results before other corrupted primarchs arrive.

Brothers, we can't hesitate like this any longer!"

This Ultimate Primarch did not choose a conservative defense, but instead wanted to take advantage of the enemy's offensive momentum and implement a strategy of surprise attack and decapitation.

In short, no matter how many enemies there are or how powerful they are, we should charge first.

Even the Lion's face changed when he heard this and looked at Guilliman. Brother, are you so brave?
"You are truly worthy of me, my brother Guilliman!"

Ron looked at Guilliman and thought to himself that the strategy proposed by this good brother was consistent with his stereotype of him.

Over the years, the good brothers have been on the road of charging forward, and they have never stopped even though they have been beaten up many times.

Ever since I provided him with more powerful Primarch weapons, as well as a large number of new armor and weapons.

This good brother prefers this kind of surprise attack.

All I can say is that Lao Ji's usual stoic and gentle appearance is totally inconsistent with his fighting style.

“Okay, then let’s follow Brother Guilliman’s strategy.

Brothers, let's see if this big guy can break through Chaos' defenses!"

Ron said confidently, and then gave the order to attack.

The entire force charged forward, pushing forward in a straight line until they reached Fulgrim's core command center.

Then destroy the chaos teleportation array set up there!
???

"Aren't we waiting for the army to gather?"

When the savior's words came out, not only Lion and others, but even Guilliman was a little surprised.

He remembered that his strategy was to wait for the army to gather, which would be completed in 20 minutes at most. But the savior was even more reckless than him?!

"This Bastion Titan has a large beacon device on board that can mark its location during combat.

Let the reinforcements arrive en masse by airdrop or teleport."

Ron said: "In this way, we can advance ahead and buy more time."

"But……"

Leon frowned and wanted to say something.

After all, gathering in an encirclement is too dangerous. Once the first batch of soldiers who arrive fail to hold the line, the teams that arrive later may not have time to organize themselves and will suffer continuous attacks.

It is more likely to lead to a complete collapse.

However, when he saw that the other primarch brothers did not speak, he did not continue.

The lion no longer questioned, but chose to trust his savior brother who was the commander-in-chief.

He believed that other brothers understood this simple truth, especially the savior.

After Ron determined the strategy, he and his Primarch brothers came to the observation deck on the head of the fortress-type Titan.

There is a tight force field shield there, and you can see the original appearance of the battlefield more clearly.

This was a rather novel experience for the Primarchs, as they had previously been observing the battlefield situation through a sand table at the command center.

Now he could overlook the battlefield directly. With his Primarch-level vision, he could clearly see many things more than ten kilometers away.

What's more, the lookout area has more sophisticated equipment that can observe farther areas.

It can be called a 360° overview of the battlefield.

They could see that the cluster of Titans around them began to move.

Ten Emperor-class Titans, five Psionic Titans and more Titans of other models switched from defensive formation to offensive formation.

They formed an arrow-shaped assault formation with the Redemption Fortress-type Titan "Imperial Emperor" as the core.

hum~
The Imperial was in full operation, with thick smoke belching out of the dozens of exhaust pipes at its back.

Like the black smoke from a burning volcano, covering the sky above.

Needless to say, it must be the work of the great black machine sage Kaul, who just likes large-displacement chimneys.

But in such a battlefield environment, there is no need to worry about pollution, because the existence of chaos itself is pollution.

All aiming at destruction by the Chaos Demon.

dong dong dong-

The giant mechanical foot stepped on the ground, causing it to collapse and form more cracks, shaking the earth.

The Imperial Emperor led a cluster of Titans, broke out of the line built by the Imperial Army, and rushed towards the chaos tsunami that was tens or hundreds of meters high.

……

Not long ago, the Chaos United Army line.

Terrifying screams filled the sky, and creatures of various vicious colors rolled in, including a large number of large demon engines.

Khorne's terrible Hammer-Skull Towers spewed molten flames, followed by Brass Scorpions and Blood-Blade Butchers;
Nurgle's Flesh Mountain Plague Giant drags its stinking intestines, surrounded by a large number of Plague Crawlers and Plague Blasters;
The vicious blade chariots of Slaanesh whirl with sharp blades, followed by large numbers of bipedal crab-clawed conquerors.

Finally, there is Tzeentch's giant floating eyeball, which is a disaster of doom, and there are more giant crows of flesh and blood flying around, spreading unrest.

Some of these abominable demon engines are more than ten meters high, and some are even as high as a hundred meters, no less powerful than any imperial war engine.

They advance recklessly.

Even if it means trampling the demonic life underfoot or dragging it into a meat grinder.

Such a powerful lineup is enough to destroy the fortress of any empire!
"Children of Chaos, fate has given the final answer. Destroy the Empire's front and deprive all human beings of their souls!"

The two-headed humanoid crow flapped its wings and floated in the air. He waved his scepter and issued the order to attack.

The great demon of Tzeentch looked at the mechanical fortress in the distance, with a glimmer of cunning in his eyes.

He saw where the Primarchs were.

Of course, such an attack might not be able to kill the Primarchs directly, but it could surround them with endless demonic troops and slow down their pace.

Then implement the witchcraft blockade.

In this way, the Primarchs were trapped in an endless ocean of chaos, and even the most powerful Primarch would eventually die of exhaustion.

During this time they were able to devour the lives of the Imperial defenders to their heart's content until the Daemon Princes arrived to snatch the life of the exhausted Primarch.

For Chaos, this war does not require much honor, they only hope to take away the soul of the Primarch.

Of course, the Blood God was a little dissatisfied, but he still agreed to the siege, only declaring that his army would serve as the vanguard.

His dozen or so great demons are already starving and thirsty!
ga-

However, as the army approached, the Tzeentch crows suddenly sensed the danger and looked sharply towards the area of ​​the mechanical fortress.

The huge mechanical fortress that they planned to besiege... stood up!
After that, there was a shaking like an earth-shaking earthquake.

They watched as the mechanical fortress rose, arms outstretched, and became a terrifying war engine more than two hundred meters tall.

Then, the huge war engine that had never been seen before, led a group of Imperial Titan engines, stepped out of the defense line and marched towards this side.

aggressive.

The Great Daemon of Tzeentch is at the forefront of the Chaos tide and the charge continues.

Once such a large-scale legion charge begins, there is basically no possibility of stopping it.

Even if they sensed the danger, they could only watch the huge war engine approach step by step, and their vision changed from looking over to looking up.

The suffocating deterrence spread instantly.

The ordinary demons charging in the front were even more desperate. As they were charging excitedly, they suddenly saw a huge metal mountain emitting billowing black smoke rumbling towards them.

Such a deterrent is unimaginable, because the Imperial Emperor is more than twice as tall as the Emperor-class Titan and four or five times as wide!
The visual impact is even more terrifying, especially when its shadow covers it.

It took a step to cover a distance of dozens of meters and was approaching at an extremely fast speed.

"Do not!!!"

The demons looked up at the giant foot raised up and stepping towards them, but there was no possibility of escape.

Paji.

They were crushed into pulp by the giant mechanical feet, and pus and blood seeped into the cracks in the earth.

The Demon Engines' counterattack began, with the Hammer Skull Tower being the first to fire a large number of physical cannons, followed by various vicious artillery fire and energy beams.

However, these attacks were blocked by the force field of the huge war engine, and the larger size means a stronger shield force field.

In particular, it is loaded with large force fields used in fortresses, as well as various relic-level shields, stacked layer upon layer.

Even though the armor was made of battleship materials and was extremely heavy, this round of attack could not cause much damage.

Bang! ! !
The huge war engine suddenly crashed over, knocking over the heavy hammer skull tower in the front, causing it to break and fall.

The deadly debris crushed more demons to death, and the collapsed furnace gushed out lava.

Kill more demons.

Gollum~
The Plague Meat Mountain not far behind the Hammer Skull Tower sensed the danger and turned around to hide.

But it was too late.

The giant mechanical battering ram that had been raised suddenly fell down.

The plague meat mountain burst like a balloon, and rotten flesh and blood splattered everywhere.

Afterwards, the high-temperature jet mounted on the robotic arm spewed out flames, burning the rotten flesh that was contaminated.

"Cool!"

Inside the observation tower of the Imperial Emperor, Ron looked at this scene, and felt refreshed all over.

He really didn't expect that this Redemption Fortress Titan would be so ferocious.

It's worth it to install a plasma engine, a relic from the golden age, on it.

The gadgets of mankind's golden age are powerful.

What's more, this Titan is also loaded with more relic equipment and uses many of the latest research results.

It can be said to be the epitome of the Savior Territory’s technology.

What is a casting maniac? This is it!
Or perhaps only the Savior Territory could invest so many resources and break free from the shackles to forge such a powerful war engine.

With such high-intensity resource accumulation, the result will be good!

"This is the Imperial offensive I expected..."

Leon muttered as he looked at the wreckage below and the screaming demons scattered around.

His heart was beating violently.

Not only the Savior, but other Primarchs were also delighted by such a fierce surprise attack.

The lion had been under siege before, and this raid made his blood boil.

But he also sensed the crisis, the Imperial Emperor was too close to the Chaos lines.

Because of the speed of the attack, it even briefly separated from the main force of the Titan cluster.

Now, more Chaos Engines gathered around, including vicious vehicles in the air.

This is very dangerous for a Titan machine that needs to detect escort units...

(End of this chapter)