The Fourth Legion -

On the fourth day, the firing ceased. The silence was heavier than the noise. Then, Valerius gave the order. "Iron Within."

The Fourth Legion didn't celebrate. They simply packed their artillery and began moving towards the next fortress, another, more difficult challenge, for they were the masters of iron and the servants of a war that would never end. The Fourth Legion

When Valerius finally stepped into the command center of the fortress, he did not find a desperate garrison. He found a masterpiece of engineering, now ruined by his own superior engineering. On the fourth day, the firing ceased

The planet of Tallarn was already a ruined landscape, but the city of still held, defended by the loyalist Imperial Fists. To the Iron Warriors, the IVth Legion, this wasn't just a tactical goal; it was a personal insult. "Iron Within

"They have had eighteen months to fortify this position," whispered his second-in-command, Berossus, over the vox-channel.

"Then it will make a louder sound when it falls," Valerius replied, his voice grating like grinding stone.