The battle was layed using the vassal client and the 40k online mod.
Because the action took place only in one part of the map I shot only that part.
My forces
501st. Cadian Planetary Assault Regiment – “Say hello to my big blast”
Iron Discipline
Stormies
Grenadiers
Drop Troops
Cameleoline
(Yep I do not use grenadiers, but that’s the doctrine list for my online campaign.)
HQ
JO, ID - 55
AT LC squad, cameleoline - 120
Elites
4x stormtroopers, sergeant, 2x flamers, deep strike
66
Troops
Platoon 1
JO, ID - 55
2x 10 Guardsmen, AC, PG, cameleoline
2x95
10x GM, LC, PG, cameleoline
105
Platoon 2
JO, ID - 55
3x 10GM, LC, PG, Cameleoline
3x105
10xGM, AC, PG, Cameleoline
95
H.S.
2x LRBT - H. HB, S. HB, EA
2x160
Basilisk, indirect fire
125
1500
The Enemy – “Death from above. And below. And from the right.”
Traits: Keeper of Genes?, Cleanse the Unholy Ones, Carry your Colors with Honor, From Face to Face
1 Epistolary, BP, Terminator Armor, Veil of Time, Fear of Darkness?, frags, bionics, companion, storm shield
191
4 Terminators, 2 Assault cannons
200
Drop Pod
30
1 Codificer, BP, Terminator Honors, Iron Halo, Vortex of Doom, frags, krak, companion
164
8 Marines, 2 plasma guns, apothecary, veteran sergeant, power fist
195
Drop Pod
30
9 marines, 2 plasma guns, veteran sergeant, apothecary, plasma pistol, power fist
225
Drop Pod
30
9 marines, 2 plasma guns, veteran sergeant, apothecary, plasma pistol, power fist
225
Drop Pod
30
1 Dreadnought, venerable, missile launcher, assault cannon, additional armour, tank hunters
150
Drop Pod
30
1500
That’s my first battle report since the thrill filled battle against elder when I blew up 3 holofield skimmers in one game. So here it comes.
Mission: Seek and Destroy
Colonel Stephen Stakes, commander of the 501st Cadian P.A.R. , for the first time in his life felt disbelief and confusion, unable to think for a few seconds as he stared at the auspex scanner where five stars were racing towards the planet surface.
“The “Balthazar” launched combat drop pods.” , he spoke, voice as if he was suffocating. Cromwell Mallister, first platoon commander stopped cleaning his massive chainsword and lifted his eyes towards the officer:
“That’s impossible. They are not within range of the gene stealer lair. “Cadian soil” has not yet commenced bombardment on the aliens, they”
“They are not targeting the aliens. The pods are coming for us..” As Stephen spoke he lifted his helmet.” Prepare the men!”Deployment:
He won and chose the north side.
I have never played against entirely deep striking armies before, so I did my best to conceal all my infantry or at least give them a chance to hide into cover in turn 1-2. Strategy was simple – blow away one squad at a time, then move to the next. With the deep strike rolls I hoped that they will arrive at small chunks that I can eat with battlecannons, heavy weapons and rapid firing lasguns/plasmaguns.
I won for turn and chose to go first, though when I look back I think that it should have been better if I chose turn 2 – that’d give me one less turn of movement and one more turn of shooting.
Turn 1
Chaos broke in the Cadian camp. Men were shouting, tanks were roaring, leaving deep track-marks on the earth, commanders were screaming orders at the top of their lungs, their soldiers running as fast as they could, carrying weapons and ammo towards the safety of cover. Like a stirred ant nest, men, armor and heavy weapons poured to their corresponding locations, leaving deep marks in the soft, muddy earth. The guardsmen of the Imperium were ready to face their new enemy.Imperial guard
Movement:
My tanks maneuver so they can at least force the enemy to deep strike when he will be vulnerable. I set my Basilisk trap – I hoped that the enemy will drop something expensive just to blow it up. All my infantry tries to get further into cover.
Shooting:No targets
Assault: No Targets
Space Marines
Movement: Nothing
Shooting: Nothing
Assault: Nothing
Turn 2
Private Maxwell Payne was cleaning his autocannon’s mechanism with well greased brush. It was work simple enough to let him observe the gray-clouded sky. He was sitting at the edge of an alien-looking forest; trunks covered in grayish bark , leaves as green as his camo-armor and great branches spreading like a spider’s web. The earth was soft, muddy and smelling of grass, soil and rain. It was a good place to sit and watch. There was one thing that was breaking the idyllic picture - the absence of any birds or other animals. The only other living creatures were Maxwell’s comrades, all around the autocannon’s stand, inspecting their weapons and waiting. Their stern faces were contrasting with the calm world – scarred veterans of many battles, people who have seen both victories and defeats, disciplined and calculating their choices. And the wind. The only disturbance in the air, so soft that you can almost forget about it and the fact that it was coming from above, with increasing strength.
“From above?!” private Maximillian whispered to himself and harshly turned on his forgotten short range auspex. Four or five teardrops were rapidly closing to their postion.
“Emperor protect us! Here they come.”Imperial Guard
Movement: Further tank maneuvers with the same purpose and infantry again tries to get as much cover as they can. My reserves do not arrive
Shooting:
Assault:
Space marines
Movement: Reserves. One tactical squad arrives as well as the terminators. The Dread and two other squads are left behind. The Tacticals deep strike just in front of the forest, luckily for me in range of almost everything. The terminators catch the bait and go for the basilisk.
Shooting: The terminator librarian fails Fear of the Dark. The tacticals fire their bolters and plasmaguns, killing after I made a couple of 4+ cover saves due to cameleoline only 3 guys. The librarian fails his Vortex of doom power.
Terminators shoot at the basilisk and make him explode with 2” radius.
Assault: no assault
Turn 3
With deafening roar the first two capsules struck the ground, sending shockwaves all around, their support engines unable to slow them down enough for easy landing. As soon as they touched the wet mud, the hatches were blown away and steel figures poured from the openings, greeting their enemy with torrent of exploding shells, turning trees into splinters in a heartbeat, tearing men apart, their blood spilling in wide arches all around, bathing trees and comrades alike. Grotesquely hacked bodies, decapitated by the high powered shots were all around and the defenders were stunned in a moment of terror before their silent attackers. Unable to think, the cadian training proved superior to survival instincts, as strict firing lines opened up on the invaders, answering with storm of laser rays. Then the first shells flew in.Time to see if my plan will work.
Movement: Left Russ moves in a way that he’d be safe from the terminators. Right russ moves 6” to get LOS on the tacticals. My reserves arrive and since they are utterly useless against MEQs they deep strike on the other side of the table, and do nothing for the whole game so I will ignore them in the report.
Shooting: The left leman russ tries it’s pie plate over the tacticals bu utterly misses with bad scater. To compensate for that the Right Leman Russ hits and massacres 7 of the tactical marines. Various squads from the forest shoot at the remaining marines until there is only the librarian left. He’s shot dead by my lascannon team.
He terminators have similar fate, though after all my remaining units poured fire onto them the librarian and champion survived and I will pay dearly for that later.
Assault: No assault
Space Marines
Movement: Everything arrives. The dread drops behind the right leman russ. Tactical squad deep strikes near the left ruins to rapid fire something to hell and the last – at the edge of the table, behind the big forest. Librarian and champion move further into the trees to gain range
Shooting: The Dreadnough fires all weapons at the poor tank’s rear armor, but the sturdy russ survives and is only shaken. The Librarian uses his Fear of the Dark power, this time successfully making his psychic test; one of my squads run away right onto him. The champion stormblters one of the cowards.
The marines which deep stroked in the ruins rapid fired one of my squads which was not fortunate enough to get into cover into oblivion – no one survived. The south tactical squad tries to do the same and kills four of my guys there. The poor guardsmen decide to bail and run away.
Assault: Librarian and champion devastate the fleeing unit and consolidate into another squad.