Warhammer: From the Devouring C'tan Fragments

Zuckerberg and Iser stared ahead with wide eyes and nervous expressions.

Argento was seen leading hundreds of fully armed Space Marines, marching in neat and powerful steps towards the direction of their mecha.

The majestic team was like a surging torrent, which made people feel awe.

Seeing this, the two of them didn't dare to delay even a little, and hurriedly quickened their pace and trotted towards Argento. Behind them, the other Space Marines who had escaped the disaster followed closely.

If you compare the two groups, you will find that Argento and his group are in high spirits at this time, and they walk with the gait of a dragon and a tiger.

Zuckerberg and his team are just a group of defeated soldiers, with no energy and low morale.

After a while, the two men ran up to Argento and quickly stood at attention.

Zuckerberg, however, lowered his head, not even having the courage to look up at Argento. He was filled with guilt and self-blame, and his voice trembled slightly as he spoke:

"I'm sorry! Lord Argento, we've failed to live up to your expectations. We haven't been able to successfully complete the mission you assigned us, and we've sacrificed so many of our brothers. Please punish me severely!"

Zuckerberg's tone was filled with deep guilt as he spoke. The tragic loss of so many brave and fearless soldiers in this operation left him feeling deeply responsible.

At this moment, Iser stepped forward and shouted without hesitation, "Master Argento, there's me too! I also have an unshirkable responsibility in this matter."

Iser resolutely chose to stand with Zuckerberg and face the possible wrath of the chapter master.

Hearing what they were saying, Argento slowly stepped forward. He first patted their shoulders firmly to comfort and encourage them, then said earnestly:

"This defeat can't be entirely blamed on you two. As the commander, I also bear some responsibility. Don't be too hard on yourself. The most urgent task now is to regroup as quickly as possible and face the more difficult challenges ahead."

After saying that, Argento no longer hesitated, turned around and strode quickly towards the rows of towering mecha troops in the distance.

"Yes! Lord Argento."

The two men raised their heads, not expecting that the captain did not punish them. They looked at Argento who was quickly going away, and quickly caught up with Argento's pace, following closely behind Argento.

"Lord Argento, I didn't expect you to lead the team here in person."

A huge, rough male voice came from the external loudspeaker on the Overlord-class Knight mecha.

"I had to come here to reclaim this world occupied by heretics and to kill so many of my battle brothers."

Argento stood at the feet of the Overlord-class Knight Mech and raised his head to respond to the other party.

"Since you are personally leading the team here, let us launch an attack together! Reclaim this world occupied by heretics as soon as possible."

Richard, the patriarch of the Storm Rider family, made a suggestion after seeing Argento.

"Okay, let's act together. I'll protect your feet and prevent those damned heretics from getting close to you."

Argento nodded in agreement with Richard's proposal.

The knight mecha stands on the battlefield like a steel behemoth, its powerful firepower and sturdy armor are intimidating.

Even such powerful creatures still have a subtle weakness when facing infantry. They are afraid of being rushed by the enemy and attacking their mechanical legs with melta bombs.

Once the knight mecha's feet are severely damaged and lose the ability to move, it will instantly fall into an extremely passive and dangerous situation.

At this moment, the mech was like a beast trapped in a cage. Although it still possessed great power, it was unable to exert it, and could only helplessly wait for the enemy to slaughter it. This scene was an absolutely unwelcome nightmare for any pilot of a knight mech.

Precisely because he was fully aware of this fatal flaw, when Richard saw from afar that Algento was leading the Space Marines of his chapter, the Brass Dragon Chapter, coming to support them in a mighty force, he did not hesitate to offer his ideas and suggestions to the other party.

Richard hopes to fight alongside the Brass Dragons and coordinate their actions. The Brass Dragons not only possess outstanding combat power, but more importantly, they can also provide critical protection for the Knights' mechas.

As long as these powerful Space Marines are guarding them, it will be difficult for those hateful heretics and the suicide hounds they drive to get close to them.

After hearing Richard's proposal, Argento thought for a moment and then readily nodded in agreement. Thus, the two sides quickly reached a consensus on cooperation.

"Happy cooperation!"

Following these brief yet powerful words, Richard activated the massive Overlord-class Knight mech. With the low roar of its engine, the mech took heavy steps and slowly advanced towards the distant defense position.

At the same time, other knight mechas also responded.

"Boom boom boom..." A series of neat and rapid footsteps sounded, as if the earth was shaking, and the patrol-class knights followed behind the dominant-class knight mecha.

And those squire knights rushed out like arrows and quickly rushed to the front of the dominant-class knight mecha.

They shoulder the responsibility of detecting and investigating the enemy, paving a safe path for the follow-up troops, preventing anything from approaching the Overlord and Cruiser-class Knight Mechs, and providing protection for the main Knight Mechs.

Argento led the Astartes Space Marines in the regiment and quickly followed the knight mecha, rushing towards the distant defense position together.

"Captain Pixius, those pseudo-emperor's lackeys have deployed their Knight Mechs. Should we transfer the Knight Mechs in the fleet?"

Necz looked at the holographic projection in front of him, which showed the thirty-one knight mechas rushing quickly towards the defensive position, as well as the hundreds of Astartes Space Marines following behind the knight mechas, and asked Pisius.

"Even if these pseudo-emperor's lackeys dispatched the Knight Mechs, what would happen? Do they have the strength to break through our defensive positions?"

Pixius sneered disdainfully.

The terrifying firepower possessed by the defense forces' positions is enough to bomb the entire planet and still have many macro cannons left.

This also made Pixiu naturally look down on these knight mechas. The strength of the knight mechas also depends on who they are compared with.