Your Excellency, the Alpha Zone is running out!"

"Your Excellency, the beta area has suffered heavy casualties, do you want to use reserves!"

"Your Excellency Commander, the West Tower area has successfully resisted the enemy's attack, whether to counterattack or not!"

Louis Meg, who had been frowning, finally showed a relaxed expression.

In a war of fear at this level, the only elements of victory are the strength of the army and the ability of the commander.

Both are indispensable, but unfortunately their armies are far inferior in number and strength to the rebels, and more importantly, the rebels have a large chain of command, hundreds of generals with combat experience, and even help from the sons of Horus and even Horus himself.

Louis Meg, on the other hand, had only the staff officers of the Legion by his side.

However, the large number of commanders is not necessarily a good thing.

"Leave one legion to fortify the West Tower area defense, and all the other legions, along with the Fourteenth Titan Legion of the Imperial Hunters, split in two to support the Alpha and Beta Legions!" Solving the urgent need, Louis Meg looked at the emperor-level titan lying on the ground like a mountain in the distance, and his heart was a little calmer.

Although, there are still eight powerful warlord-level Titans on the battlefield today, rampage on the battlefield, wantonly slaughtering the soldiers on the battlefield. But comparatively speaking, since the absence of that Emperor-class Titan, the situation on the battlefield has changed to a certain extent.

As long as Horus does not send more troops for the time being, then there is hope that the final winner of this battle will be on their side.

"Your Excellency, the Beta area is fiercely resisting, the offensive is fierce, and there is a risk of losing at any time, do you want to send a reserve army to join the battle!"

"Call up the real-time map of the beta area!"

Turning his eyes off the Emperor-level Titans in the distance, Louis Meg continued to command this tragic war.

For this war, the most important area is a total of three points, one is the alpha area at the front, where there are continuous hills, which is a unique defensive point, once it is breached, then there will be no danger to defend within the area of hundreds of kilometers in the rear.

Therefore, not only did the most soldiers be sent there, but even the vast majority of the Titans of the Imperial Hunter Titan Legion were sent there.

However, because of the existence of hills, although the battle was very dangerous, it was not a big problem, and it was able to hold on for a while.

The second key point is the beta area.

Speaking of which, the Beta region and the Alpha region are actually connected, but they can be counted as separate areas because it is a narrow canyon on the southeastern edge of the Alpha region.

From that canyon, you can directly bypass the mountainous hills of the entire Alpha region, and quickly get close to the area where the communication center is located.

Therefore, it is necessary to transfer another wave of heavy troops there to guard it.

Otherwise, once the enemy drives straight in, then the defense of the Alpha region will become meaningless!

As for the third key point, it is the Airborne Corps to defend against the rebels...... There is no need to worry about this for the time being, because although the reserve troops are not participating in the battle, they are always on the defensive, and although the rebel legions are constantly dropping airborne corps and titans, they often burn all over their bodies and turn into black char before they have landed.

Keeping his eyes on the map, Louis Meg's eyes flashed with a hint of solemnity, the Beta area is too important, and because it is a wide canyon, under the attack of the enemy's large number of gunboats and ground troops, although they seem to have the advantage of terrain as the defender, but as the war spreads, all the terrain advantages that can be used as maintenance there are all sunk by missiles and bombs.

At this moment, there is no danger to defend there, so they can only constantly send soldiers and Titans to send them to their deaths, in the hope of slowing down the enemy's attack.

However, even so, three-quarters of the Beta region still fell into the hands of the enemy, and only the last small area was still struggling to hold on.

Watching the routing army through the real-time map, Louis Meg took the communicator and yelled at the Oglin ape-man commander on the other end of the communicator.

"Pidan! How long do you have to get to the battlefield?"

"Pidan has already accelerated, and it will take Pidan ten minutes to reach the battlefield at the earliest......" The violent voice of the Aurin made Louis Meg still have a pain in his ears even if he turned the voice of the communicator in his hand to the lowest, but Louis Meg didn't care about his dull sore ears at all, and still roared loudly, "You damn fat pig, are you wearing a turtle shell? Hurry up, you dead pig!

I'll give you five minutes at most, and if you don't reach the designated location within five minutes, even if you survive, I'll put you back in the camp!"

"Pidan knows!"

Listening to the constant noise coming from there, Louis Meg knew that it must be Pidan, the Auglian ape, who was angry and directly crushed the communicator.

Louis Meg let out a long sigh, he had a good relationship with Pidan in private, and in this time of emergency, there was no time to talk about any friendship, when there were only commanders who gave orders and soldiers who took orders.

With that in mind, Louis Meg dialed Cornell Barker, the nezumi who was fighting guerrilla warfare in the hills on the edge of the Alpha Line.

Cornell Barker, who had performed exceptionally well in the previous war against the demons of the Sadomasochism, was transferred separately to reorganize a new army of marksmen.

"Cornell Barker, I'll give you twenty minutes to get to the top of the canyon in the Beta area, and stop me from the Sons of Horus, who want to attack from the side."

"Understood!" Cornell Barker immediately replied in the affirmative, but then he asked, "What about the area that our legion is in charge of now, without our cover, the vixens and the nest of dumb may not last long!"

"You don't have to worry about this, if you don't stop the Dalian of the Sons of Horus, you will commit suicide en masse, so that I can record the sacrifice of the entire army for you, instead of putting you and your legion in the punishment camp!"

"Understood!"

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Orders continued to be issued, a large number of troops were demolished to replace the western wall, and the situation in the beta area was finally temporarily stabilized.

Although this practice of demolishing the east wall and making up the west wall will also bring other fronts into a dangerous situation, it is also a helpless move.

Once there is a hole in the battle line, then there will be countless holes in the next second. Without using the reserve corps, the tactical strategy of tearing down the east wall and making up the west wall is risky, but it is the only option.

Fortunately, because the troops moved in time, they successfully blocked the collapsed defense line, and the war once again fell into a stalemate.

Louis Meg was also so tired and dizzy that she felt as if she hadn't slept for ten days and ten nights...... Sure enough, there is still a big gap between the mortal body and those genetic "livestock" that have been modified.

Louis Meg is a purebred human philosopher who can be mechanically modified and receive organ transplants, but is not willing to accept genetic modifications...... In fact, the vast majority of human aristocrats on Terra are unwilling to undergo genetic modification.

Because, they think that they are all descendants of the nobility of the Golden Age, once they are genetically modified.

Then, the noble blood of their body from the Golden Age will be polluted. As a result, genetically modified Terra nobles are considered to have automatically lost their nobility.

Louis Meg used to value his nobility, but after many battles, his importance to his nobility began to deteriorate.

"When this battle is over, it looks like it's time to put the damn title of nobility behind!"

"Commander, another Emperor-class Titan has been put into orbit on the planet, and it will land directly in front of the Alpha Line!"

The roar from the mouth of the staff officer beside him made Louis Meg, who was extremely tired all over his body, tremble, and a cold sweat broke out on his head.

"What? Where did Horus get so many emperor-level Titans?" It wasn't just Louis Meg who was shocked, but the commander of the Imperial Hunter Titan Legion was shocked.

The Emperor-level Titan is not a cabbage on the side of the road, it is the ultimate mechanical creation known as the Divine Machine, and the cost of each Emperor-level Titan is very high, which is higher than the cost of several battleships, and the Divine Soul is not something that can be created casually.

And an Emperor-level Titan, if it is not managed by a god soul, then even if it is created, it is just an immovable Iron King Eight!

Although the territory of the empire encompasses the entire galaxy and has hundreds of thousands of Titans, the number of Emperor-level Titans can indeed be counted. After all, in order to build an Emperor-class Titan, it would take at least several Casting Worlds to work together for several years before one could be built.

In order to divert the tiger from the mountain, Horus not only put two Titan legions but also three powerful Emperor-class Titans on Beta Garmont II.

It stands to reason that in addition to the Deathhead Titan Legion, the Deathhead Emperor Titan in the ace Titan Legion, there shouldn't be any other Emperor-level Titans in his hands!

So where did he come from...... Wrong!

Louis Meg looked desperately at the other red dots displayed on the projection map.

Horus's side didn't just have one more Emperor-class Titan.

One, two, three...... Horus has released five more Emperor-class Titans!

Through the imprints on these five Emperor-level Titans, Louis Meg immediately understood their origins, they were actually Titans forged by a certain Dark Mechanic Cult Casting World that had rebelled!

He was supposed to have been captured by Horus.

No, these Emperor-tier Titans are the private goods of the Forge World, as they are loaded with many powerful weapons that are strictly forbidden under the laws of the Empire!

It seems that before the Horus Rebellion, some of the Mechanicus Cult's foundry bases were already thinking of disloyalty!

"These damn old oils!" Louis Meg raised his hand and overturned the command table in front of him.

Five Emperor-class Titans are enough to break all the deadlocks now!

If you want to fight against these five Emperor-tier Titans, unless they also have five on their side...... No, six Emperor-class Titans.

Otherwise, the final result must be losing!

Louis Meg was occupied by despair in his heart, but suddenly a light of hope flashed in his heart, and he immediately roared loudly as if he had grasped the straw that saved his life!

"And, my lord!"

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Sitting on the ground in a daze, Chen Guo was still familiar with the Emperor-level Titan Death Skull he controlled.

The body of the Emperor-level Titan was very deformed, and Chen Guo felt like someone had put a steel cloak on his body that prevented him from standing upright, which was very uncomfortable.

"Tam, don't be stunned, tear all these damn loyalists apart for me!"

"Shredded?" Listening to the noise in his ears, Chen Guo turned his perspective and began to scan around.

Soon, he found the person who kept giving him orders...... It was a mechanical creature of a man on the edge of the battlefield, looking like an oil rig from a distance.

Although his body was like that of an imfully developed child compared to the Emperor-class Titans, compared to the War Dog Titans and heavy vehicles that passed by him, he was a huge giant!

"Lander Tactical Command Center!"

Chen Guo immediately recognized that it was a tactical command center designed by the Mechanical God Cult, which was specially used for super-large battlefield command.

This kind of tactical command center, in addition to being a command center that can issue orders to the entire battlefield anytime and anywhere, is also a powerful tactical platform, equipped with a void shield with incredible defensive power and mechanical legs for random movement.

At certain critical moments, it will go from being a command center to an offensive fortress.

"Tam, are you an idiot asleep? The Beta region needs your support, and the Dark Mechanics Cult has arrived, don't play me dead, if they take the lead in tearing apart the defenses of the Beta region and grab the first credit, you will wait to be cracked alive by me!"

"Tam!"

"Shut up!" Chen Guo was really a little annoyed by the noise, raised his palm, controlled the unusually large cannon muzzle, and began to spit out red and black pillars of light at the tactical platform in the distance.

The pillar of light is extraordinarily large, and at a glance, you can tell that it is a powerful cannon that has undergone some special transformation.

From afar, it looks like a long railroad has been launched.

"Boom!"

With the loudest noise, the tactical platform with the Void Shield immediately let out a mournful roar. The Void Shield level it used was completely unable to stop the full force of the Emperor-level Titan Cannon.

It's a pity that this cannon didn't succeed in destroying it, but only opened a gap in the middle, and the flames and billowing smoke also made the noise that kept ringing in Chen Guo's ears completely quiet.

"Fuck, it's noisy!"

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