Warhammer, from Gothic Fleet to Azur Lane

As time passed, sixteen burning giant swords slowly stabbed at the hive from the air at a speed visible to the naked eye. Countless fragments were falling down from above them, and no one knew whether there were orcs among these fragments. The hive without the protection of the void shield was simply unable to resist these giant swords.

Of the more than 1,000 anti-aircraft batteries that normally existed, only a few dozen were still fighting back, and the few fire snakes could only knock off a few sparks on the giant sword. In the midst of despair, no miracles occurred. The orc warships easily crushed the hive's superstructure, and then slowly fell to the ground due to their deceleration, and the entire hive's superstructure was almost destroyed.

Thanks to this huge impact, the virus bomb, which was almost ineffective, finally lost its effect, and there was no need to worry about setting the entire nest on fire. However, the residents of the nest who escaped the extermination order would not thank these orcs, because they would face a more tragic fate - being used as food and toys.

Chapter 39: Battle of Armageddon (XVI)

"Ahem..." When the captain used all four arms to pull himself out of the gravel, he knew that the thing he least wanted to see had happened. An orc warship crashed less than two kilometers away from them, and the huge aftermath almost destroyed their formation.

"Hurry, hurry, rescue all the brothers and sisters before those greenskins come. Follow me if you still have energy, rescue the Chimera with the bulldozer in front and clear a path." He shook his head, and when he felt sober, he immediately began to command the reorganization of the formation. They will race against death.

God, please save us! He thought pessimistically.

Where is the rescue then?

They were already on their way, and thanks to the astropathic communication sent by the Genestealer psykers when the hive fell, the entire Armageddon system now knew about this shameful betrayal. Whether it was the warships in orbit, the Astartes on their way in Thunderhawks, or the Inquisitors who were so angry that they had a cerebral hemorrhage and were rushing there with their assassin teams.

As long as the Genestealers can hold on, support will arrive soon. By then, with the Empire's continuous reinforcements, the only fate of the orcs will be to be trapped and killed in this hive city, and to be wiped out bit by bit.

Well, that's if the Genestealers can hold on...

"What, what sound?" The company commander stopped the intensive excavation work at hand. They had almost dug out five Chimeras with bulldozers. They believed that the entire unit would be able to move soon.

The company commander called for everyone to stop and put his ears to the ground. "Buzz-bang! Buzz-bang!" The huge fear knocked him down in an instant, and his already pale face became even paler.

"Oh my god, hurry up!" The captain used all six of his limbs to almost jump up from the ground. "Gu Juji! Evacuate as fast as possible, leave now."

When they walked more than 300 meters, they could already hear the huge and dull footsteps approaching slowly. Knowing that it was a dead end to fight the Titans with ordinary tanks in the open area, the company commander immediately found a wreckage area on the side of the road suitable for tanks and armored vehicles to maneuver. "This will be our burial place. We will be loyal to the Emperor here," he said.

Less than two minutes after the deployment, a huge shadow enveloped everyone. Three garbage mountains over 20 meters high were slowly approaching in an inverted triangle formation. These steel behemoths weighing thousands of tons, with every step they took, destroyed the hive city. The wind and waves and impact they brought caused the company commander who was observing to fall flat on his face.

The impact of this walking giant god is unparalleled. Especially the densely packed weapons on the orc titan, and then look at the fire stick in your hand. Even the most determined soldier will collapse under such a clear gap in strength.

For a moment, even the Genestealers fell into despair. It was the double buff brought by psychic brainwashing and firm belief that prevented them from collapsing immediately.

Everyone knew that even this absolute elite force equipped by the Armageddon Iron Legion had no way to deal with these divine machines. Even though these Titans were more than one size smaller than the Titans that Thalmin smashed with ease, could Thalmin be the kind of Titans that these rubbish tanks could mess with?

"Everyone, take cover! Shoot at close range, shoot at close range!" Yes, this was the only thing they could do. It was far from possible to break the shield on the Titan head-on with the existing firepower. All they could do now was to fire smoke bombs to block their vision and pray that the Titan on the opposite side would rush over angrily.

As long as they bypassed the enemy's shield, they might be able to replace one or two Titans with the strength of two hundred armored vehicles. The captain could only comfort himself in this way, while burying his body fiercely in the angle formed by the wall and a Leman Russ main battle tank.

He just took a quick glance and saw that there was only one giant "Smasher" using a belly gun, and the other two were "Crushers" using gnawing fish.

Sure enough, most of the opponents were melee-type giants. He only fired one belly shot at the farthest point, which exploded in the smoke bait area in front. The huge shock even shook his entire insect three to five centimeters off the ground, and he took a big bite of ash. Fortunately, he missed the shot, otherwise they would have been wiped out by one shot.

The camouflage smoke was also blown away by the shock wave, but no one dared to start another round of smoke - once the "Smasher" noticed something was wrong, it would end everything with just one belly shot. So everyone was silently praying that the orcs would be intoxicated by the terrifying power of the big bomb and charge rashly.

I don't know if it was because of the prayers or the nature of the orcs, but the three ancient giants danced in celebration in the dust, and then slowly moved forward. In the joyful prayers of the Genestealers, they didn't realize something was wrong until they were about 300 meters away.

But what does 20 meters mean? The Chimera armored vehicle stepped on the accelerator and drove directly to the foot of the Titan in less than seconds. There were only a few dozen orc boys running faster under the feet of these Titans who were happily separated from the main force. The safety of the nest city depends on this fight!

Just as Gu Juji stopped, dozens of smoke bombs covered the entire area from the camouflage to Gu Juji's feet. They only realized at this time that there were so many ambushes, but it was too late. The time left for them was only enough for them to randomly fire a round of chicken cannons into the smoke!

For this assault, the Genestealers mobilized all the Chimaera armored vehicles that could still run at full speed, a total of 6000 vehicles, more than elite soldiers wearing full-body armor, and more than infantrymen also charged forward under the cover of the armored vehicles.

The Leman Russ tanks also began to spread out in a semicircle and prepare to fire. Once the shields of these divine machines were shut down, the salvos from the tank cluster would make them understand why the giant robots would be eliminated!

"For the Four-Armed Emperor! Kill all these abominable aliens!" The Genestealers once again burst out with amazing morale in their desperate charge. Even among the elite Astra Militarum, it was difficult to find such a devout force with such high morale that launched a counterattack against the God's Machine.

The heavy bolts or heavy flamethrowers from the main turret of the Chimera armored vehicle almost formed a barrage of bullets, and with the smoke and dust raised by the charge, no orcs could stand in front. The barrages that missed caused ripples on the shield of the ancient giant, as if mocking the weakness of these small tubes.

It was not until the Chimeras advanced to within forty meters that Gu Juji finally fired an effective salvo with the Death Garon Cannon. This incredible cannon could fire armor-piercing shells that could directly penetrate the iron shell of shrimps and create a super powerful explosion. The three unlucky Chimeras were smashed into pieces by these armor-piercing shells as big as their turrets!

The super-sized gun of the Super Gatling Gun, when it opened fire at a speed that shocked the boy, hundreds of infantry and twelve Chimeras were turned into a blood mist and steel fragments. At the same time, densely packed large guns, double large guns and super rockets, these individual weapons, also opened fire, proving that the ancient giant was not a waste that could not survive without the protection of infantry.

Unfortunately, it was too slow. It only took six seconds for the Chimeras to cross the line of death.

Chapter 40: Battle of Armageddon (XVII)

Gu Juji's huge circular saw swung down heavily, cutting a Chimera in half. Do you think this is just the beginning of the terrifying melee? No, it's over. The other two were waving their lumberjack fists, at a loss. Gu Juji's silly and short fat appearance made it impossible for them to crush the flexible light vehicles with their feet like the Empire's Titans.

The Genestealers ran, dodging the panicked movements of the Ancient Giants. At the same time, they raised their laser guns to suppress the Greenskins who were shooting with half of their bodies exposed. After Chimera put the elite troops down, he continued to use guerrilla warfare and fire smoke bombs to cover the elite infantry's assault.

The densely packed infantry had already arrived beside the Titan, and some were climbing up the Titan, but soon the door on their feet was melted by the hot melt bombs. The ancient giant behind them saw that the situation was not good and had already distanced themselves. However, the two ancient giants in front were quickly captured by the Genestealers.

Even in such a small space inside the Titan, the orc technicians were unable to resist the fanatical gene stealers that outnumbered them by dozens of times. When corpses were already covering the ground, the last orc technician was stabbed to death on the operating table by a chainsaw sword.

When the two furious Titans stopped and slowly fell down, the last melee ancient Titan ran away without even looking back. What a Titan, what a piece of shit.

With less than 4000 casualties, they destroyed two ancient giants. It was indeed a remarkable feat, but they had no time to stop here and enjoy their victory.

As they fought the ancient giant, the void shield had been raised. The orcs had escaped from the vulnerable situation and would no longer be smashed to pieces by the firepower of the fleet in orbit. "We failed, but not completely." The captain muttered to himself.

After using hot melt and other bombs to completely blow the interior of the ancient giant into pieces, the remaining 12,000 soldiers continued to move towards the gate. As long as they could hold the gate before reinforcements arrived, the imperial army would not have to pay a heavy price to attack the city, but would directly enter and annihilate all the orcs.

What they will face later are no longer ordinary traitors, but elite troops sent by the orcs to seize the gate and special warfare boys scattered throughout the hive.

At this time, Thunderhawks were taking off, flying over the scattered orcs that had been thrown to the surface over the past six months, heading straight for the captured Acheron Hive. They would behead the already severely injured orc warboss, Bonebreaker Saraka, and resolve the battle once and for all.

Behind them was the Armageddon Iron Legion, which was urgently mobilized to cross the desert. These eight regiments, which were urgently drawn from various defense points, would be responsible for capturing the entire hive under the guidance of Astartes and annihilating the last main force of the orcs.

Finally, there was the pursuit fleet in orbit and the rearguard fleet that arrived later. As for the other fleets, they were cleaning up the orcs in the battlefield ruins and the orc factories in the asteroid belt. If they were left alone after the battle, a new orc fleet would be assembled in a few months.

Although not many, two battleships, four strike cruisers; two battlecruisers, six light cruisers and 21 frigates can also provide valuable orbital strikes.

In fact, a round of conflict has already broken out over orbital strikes. According to Salmin's idea, it would be better to just use a weakened nova cannon to wipe out the entire nest and the surrounding area from the surface of the planet. He called it efficient.

Unfortunately, this idea was rejected by many parties. The power of the Nova Cannon is indeed enough to ignore the Hive Void Shield, but in this case, the tens of billions of Hive residents and the various resources and equipment in them cannot be abandoned at will. It was indeed possible in the previous crisis, but now that victory is imminent, it is not possible.

Even after the Inquisitor's strong intervention, the plan to use ship guns to bombard the void shield to overload it was rejected. A series of high-ranking government officials, including the planetary governor, believed that the traitor who dared to surrender to the orks must be made to taste the horror of the imperial punishment.

The Inquisitor and the State Church have excommunicated his entire family, and now all of them except him have been turned into servitors. The Inquisitor demands that he must be brought out alive, and after the cruel punishment, the scene of the burning should be broadcast throughout the star region to wash away the shame of Armageddon.

On the Astartes side, a series of chapters including the Grand Marshal decided to enter the hive to kill Saraka the Bonebreaker. This would not only intimidate the orcs, but it would also be a rare honor.

Although Salmin felt sorry for these unnecessary sacrifices, it didn't matter. The situation was much better than before. Although humans were the Emperor's currency, in fact, humans were not machines, and it was impossible not to waste every penny of currency. War served politics, and a little more casualties for political reasons was tolerable.

Originally, he just wanted to live well, that is, one person is full, the whole family is not hungry. But now there are two more people in the family, and there will be more in the future. He has to work harder, because food, clothing, housing and transportation for a large group of people are a problem. Oh, well, housing and transportation are not a problem.

Now they are all powered by ship equipment, so they don't need to eat. But they can't go without eating forever, right? There are also amusement facilities. Ship girls are also people, not machines, and they also need to relax. Now he is half an amusement facility, but it can't be like this forever.

He thought he should be given a governorship first. In this way, he would have a territory and benefits, and he could also have a few more fleets. What, one person can't hold multiple positions, right? There are also ship girls. Who said that ship girls can't be admirals?

But the position of the Star Region Governor was not a small one after all. It required long-term planning. Of course, there was a shortcut mode, but he rejected it.

His first thought was to send the Imperial Guards to kill the former Governor in front of everyone else, and then appoint me as the Governor. It was completely feasible in terms of procedure, and no one even dared to ask. Hiss - it seemed more feasible the more I thought about it, and as for the Imperial Guards on Terra, it was so funny, they didn't care at all.

It seemed that there was no need to think about it for a long time. He was just about to send the Imperial Guards to notify the Grand Marshal of the Black Templars to go to Cartier for support. It would be better to get this done together.

And now it was the third week, he decided to give away the six damaged battleships right after the naval battle, and then use the freed up points to upgrade the hulls of Richelieu and Jean Bart - first retire the original hulls, then build new ones and replace them with the new ones.

Although it is not enough for all crew members to switch to the Emperor's Vision, there are still points for two Amphion-class Queen of Glory battleships.

Chapter 41: For the Glory of the Emperor and Iris!

"This is a really nice outfit."

With the help of Richelieu, Salmin changed into a more gorgeous navy uniform and was looking at himself in front of the floor-length mirror. Although his 1.92-meter tall figure was not very tall, it was enough for him to support this gorgeous and majestic navy marshal coat and the very eye-catching and fashionable cape.

As the saying goes, clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse. Salmin's face, which was too white and delicate, became majestic in front of the epaulettes and tassels of the admiral.

That's right, Salmin was promoted. He was promoted again and again. He is no longer an Admiral, but now Lord Admiral! He got all the help from nobles, without any effort on his part. He jumped from ordinary man to Admiral with the help of the Grand Marshal. He was promoted to Lord Admiral with the help of the Imperial Guards before he even had time to get comfortable.

Even in the eyes of others, it was too inexplicable. The naval battle was over, and the campaign was about to end. At the invitation of the Grand Marshal, all the high-ranking officials gathered and said that they would hold a smaller celebration banquet. Although everyone was puzzled, and the Black Templars were not such people, no one dared not to go - if you don't go to the Grand Marshal's invitation, have you been corrupted by Chaos?

Although the Grand Marshal was not there at the beginning, everyone felt normal. Then halfway through the banquet, the Grand Marshal came in. He did not come alone, but brought two with him, two burly men in golden armor who were taller than the Grand Marshal.

Without saying a word, they came in and chopped off the heads of the governor and the Lord Admiral with their power halberds. They didn't even explain, and the Grand Marshal didn't stop them. One of them announced on the spot that Salmin would be promoted to the new Lord Admiral, and he would temporarily take on the position of governor. He also excommunicated the family of the former governor.

(When I was writing, I really wanted to type it into a motivation stamp, happy)

Why would they just kill him without any grudge against him? And excommunicate his entire family? Of course, if they killed him, they killed him. In 40k, everything needs a background, except killing and war.

Of course, if you want to comfort yourself, the governors are not good people, just like the Paradox war criminals, if you kill every other one, there must be fish that slipped through the net, and only a few will be wrongly accused if you kill them all. As for the former Lord Admiral, it's so funny, I didn't see him during the war, but he rolled out at the celebration banquet with his round body, as if it was all my credit.

As for whether the Emperor's Eye would find out? Although everyone was ordered to keep silent, as long as they were not stupid, they would find out sooner or later.

But the relationship between the Custodes is just that they are all Custodes. At most, they can confirm through verbal statements that the people coming are indeed Custodes, and then follow the procedures to report to the Custodes on Terra and report to the Marshal, who will start the investigation. By the time the Marshal sends someone over, who knows how many years have passed.

Given the level of the Custodians' poor performance and the settings added in the later patches, if they could come to him within ten years, it would be considered extremely fast. After ten years, he would have defeated Eidolon and overturned the Eye of Terror, so it was not certain which side had more Custodians.

But what did he gain from this operation? Although the Grand Marshal was skeptical, he decided to bring a few more expeditionary forces to gather the main force of the Black Templars to attack Cadia under the guarantee of the Imperial Guards, and also brought his six battleships along the way, so that the thieves would not leave empty-handed.

At the same time, by appointing Richelieu and Jean Bart as admirals, he also discovered something (referring to a patch) - only he himself has a 4000-point list no matter what the situation is, and the military lists of other ship girls he appointed are changed according to their levels. Admirals, captains, and sages are all small lists with 1200 points. Lord admirals, legion commanders, and great sages are the big lists of 4000 points.

This meant that he could no longer easily pull out the Queen of Glory and the Emperor's Fantasy from his trouser pocket. 1200 points were only enough to get a Queen of Glory, and the Emperor's Fantasy was out of the question. And now that the Legion had disappeared, it was impossible for him to drive the Space Marine's Phalanx.

(A patch has been applied: for a long time, only a single-digit number of Queens of Glory will appear as flagships, the main force of line resistance has been changed to super battleships, and the Emperor's Dream is tentatively scheduled to have only one flagship for the protagonist.)

Forget it, let's not talk about these sad things. The reason why Salmin changed into formal clothes today was that he could finally start his new job. After six days of unremitting transportation, he finally transported two regiments of solar auxiliary troops from the Emperor's Dream with only Stormbirds. All these planes were controlled by him as the mother of the aircraft. It was equivalent to working non-stop for six days! And he had to concentrate on controlling while being fucked. Do you know how painful it was for him?

Today, he, the newly appointed governor of the star region, finally gave the Space Marines and Astra Militarum a small shock of 30. Now, the most elite 13 people of the 24000st and th Regiments of Villetalis have been assembled.

At the heavily guarded field airport in the rear safety zone, 28 auxiliary army Thunderbolt heavy fighters and 28 auxiliary army Pramaris lightning attack aircraft have been prepared and are ready to take off at any time. At the same time, the 40 Stormbirds he sponsored are already fully loaded with Astartes from various war groups to kill Bonebreaker Saraka.

When he donated these 30 Stormbirds with the temporary Black Templar logo to the Grand Marshal, he felt that the Grand Marshal's eyes were not right when he looked at him, as if he wanted to kill him for gold. He could already imagine the Grand Marshal going back and bringing people to check frantically, fearing that there was something wrong, but he was reluctant to throw it away.

"What on earth do you want to do?" The Grand Marshal, who had changed into a set of finely crafted Hades Termination Armor, lowered his head and stared at this man whom even he could not understand. You say he is a traitor, but he doesn't seem like one; but if you say he is not a traitor, there is a kind of chaotic beauty in his actions.

Salmin looked at the newly changed Grand Marshal of the Underworld, you are quite rich. "For the Emperor, isn't it?"

If someone dared to riddle the Grand Marshal when he was questioning him, the Black Orc Grand Marshal would have slashed at him with a knife. But this guy couldn't do that. What if he couldn't win? And since they were still in the same camp, he could only say something and turn around to get the newly acquired Storm Bird. "It's better this way."

After solving the Grand Marshal's problem, there was another problem child. "Are we really going to the front line?" He looked at Jean Bart, who was wearing a heavy military uniform, "We are the noble navy, how can -"

Before she could finish her words, Jean Bart pressed her down on the Storm Hammer tank beside her. After a while, she let go of her mouth, leaving a silver thread. "Except for you, war is the only meaning of our existence."

Salmin blushed after being kissed in front of thousands of people. Then he thought that there was nothing he could do to her on the battlefield. In the end, he could only say, "Be careful along the way, don't get stepped on by the Titans."

Jean Bart nodded, turned around and boarded the tank, waving the battle flag embroidered with the Imperial Sky Eagle and Iris. "For the glory of the Emperor and the Iris!"

Chapter 42 Acheron Titan Destroyer

This Solar Auxiliary Army is a standard mechanized combined brigade. This regiment of 12000 people could already be an armored regiment in today's 40k era.

At first glance, its organization: 18 Viletalis Storm Squads, 24 Auxiliary Army Flamethrower Squads, 20 Cheronite Ogryn Squads. Not counting the six Solar Army combat command groups, 50 Auxiliary Army logistics and medical squads, four Mechanical Prophet Task Forces and Light Sword Squads, there are pure infantry.

Pure infantry, isn't this the standard infantry regiment of 40k? It's just that the number of people is a little smaller and the equipment is a little better. But that's not all, he also has the regiment's aviation and armored forces. In addition to the two types of fighters mentioned above, each regiment has 14 aircraft, and there are 14 solar Avirus light transport boats for fast transportation of elite troops, and can also be used to transport canned food in an emergency.

The armored part is even more heavyweight, with 260 Dracosan Armoured Transports that can transport 20 people, instantly raising the armor rate of the entire regiment. In addition to the regular four squadrons of 28 auxiliary army Leman Russ assault squadrons, there are also four squadrons of auxiliary army artillery support squadrons.

Then there is the Malcador. The Malcador heavy tank is notoriously bad. I use it for emergencies just like myself, and only use it when there is no Macharius. (It's a bit hellish, but you are not allowed to laugh. Anyone who laughs will be punished by traveling back to 40k and getting slapped in the face by the Emperor)

Anyway, they were not equipped with conventional Malcador heavy tanks, but they were equipped with a squadron of auxiliary Malcador Hellfire tanks to break through barricades and imperial treasures.

Then there are three squadrons of auxiliary army Shadow Sword anti-Titan destroyers. The volcano cannon equipped on this violent heavy vehicle is the only weapon in the Astra Militarum that can blast open the Titan's void shield. Although it is not the only anti-Titan vehicle in 30k, it is still widely equipped and circulated in 40k.

The last and most important one is, of course, the super heavy tanks that everyone loves. However, this auxiliary army is not equipped with poison blades, they prefer the storm series. Three squadrons of auxiliary army Storm Sword super heavy siege tanks, four squadrons of Storm Blade super heavy tanks and four squadrons of Storm Hammer super heavy tanks will crush all enemies in front of them.

The Storm Hammer was first developed by the Mechanicus to fight against the large number of enemy infantry groups encountered during the Great Crusade, such as the Orc Boyz that were everywhere. The biggest difference between it and other super-heavy tanks based on the Baneblade chassis is that it has two turrets and more options for side weapon groups to deal with different battle situations.

Its main turret can choose two battle cannons or a Stormhammer cannon and a coaxial multi-barrel laser gun; the secondary turret is fixed with two battle cannons, and its front part can be equipped with a Destroyer mortar/twin heavy bolter or a laser cannon.

The Storm Hammer's side weapon group can choose laser cannons, multi-barrel laser guns, heavy bolters or heavy flamethrowers. They are generally deployed on the Storm Hammer in two forms: one is a small turret and side hanging points with a total of 8 secondary weapon positions, or a total of 6 groups of secondary weapon positions on both sides.

Now, there are two regiments of these horrible creations, eight squadrons neatly arranged together. Today, these lost relics will once again bring punishment to the enemies of humanity under the banner of the Emperor.

Unfortunately, due to the Mechanicus, the existence of the four Mechanical Prophet Task Forces, the Terex Cluster, and the Fort-class automatic fighter squadrons can only be hidden. After all, the Mechanicus really doesn't care about anything and will fight to the death as soon as they smell the scent. It's just that they are arguing with the Oberon Grand General Cannon and have no time to care about him, otherwise even those super-heavy tanks would be difficult to get on.

Jean Bart went directly to the front to lead the battle, but the two of them did not. As the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. After reviewing the troops, the two returned to the field command post, but don't get me wrong, they were all there to do practical work.

Salmin will control 20 Stormbirds. These cute little ones with void shields can ignore the anti-aircraft firepower of the orcs and conduct reconnaissance. They will work in groups of two, five at a time, and reconnaissance in two shifts. All the movements of the orcs will be exposed. At the same time, if they encounter an organized orc, they will go up and fire a few shots to break up their organization, which is disgusting.

Richelieu is a human void shield. On the surface, her void shield covers the entire field command post. In addition to the heavy troops and scouts deployed nearby, as well as the invisible Emperor's Vision currently parked in orbit above their heads, it is not an exaggeration to say that this is the safest place on the entire planet.

"Oh, no. It's terrible." Salmin looked at the bird's-eye view surveillance footage displayed on Chen Sizhe's array.

Most of the intelligence he received was about the attack being blocked and the situation being stable and improving. Now he saw that the entire upper layer of the hive had become ruins due to the fall of the orc warships. The nine orc warships with intact main structures were like nine giant swords inserted into the surface of the hive. The hive was full of pits, flames, corpses and orcs.

He also saw the wreckage of several Thunderhawks crashing near the outer wall, the fallen wreckage of the Orc Gu Juji and a large number of armored vehicle wreckage, hundreds of tanks and armored vehicles and tens of thousands of corpses densely spread on a broken viaduct. "What's going on with these two Orc Titans?"

The commissar next to him pointed to the tragic battlefield on the viaduct, "Your Excellency Lord Admiral, this is the battlefield where the last loyalists in the hive city are resisting. These honorable warriors tried to capture the gate occupied by the traitors even in desperate circumstances, and even destroyed two Titans. Unfortunately, the viaduct was destroyed and they can only fight on the spot until the last man."

Thalmin nodded. Without even a shadow sword, they were able to destroy two orc titans, and even after suffering heavy casualties, they were able to rally their troops and fight to the last man. Loyalty is beyond words! "Which army are they?"

The officer at the side flipped through the booklet and stared at him. "Governor, His Excellency Lord Admiral, the 63rd Regiment of the Armageddon Iron Legion is stationed in this hive. No survivors have been found yet. This designation is about to be cancelled." Salmin understood what he meant.

"As the Moff, I order the reorganization of this honorary Star Legion. The 63rd Armageddon Iron Legion will be reorganized by drawing elite troops from other Armageddon Iron Legion armored regiments and renamed 'Acheron Titan Destroyers'. At the same time, I will personally provide three squadrons of Solar Shadow Sword Anti-Titan Destroyers. The reorganization and appointment of this regiment will be completed by Commissar Yarrick himself."