World War Zero: Iron Storm -

High above, German zeppelins dropped canisters of liquefied oxygen. As they hit the ground, the temperature plummeted. Metal became brittle. The Leviathan’s treads groaned and snapped like dry twigs. The great landship groaned, tilting precariously as it ground to a halt. The Last Stand

The shockwave shattered the glass in the command deck. Outside, the world turned into a kaleidoscope of fire and iron. A Prussian Walker took a direct hit, its hydraulic legs buckling as it collapsed into a crater, venting high-pressure steam that cooked its crew instantly. World War Zero: Iron Storm

Captain Elias Thorne stood in the conning tower of the Leviathan-7 , a landship the size of a city block. It moved on sixteen massive iron treads, churning the French mud into a black slurry. Around him, the "Storm" was literal. It wasn’t rain that fell from the soot-choked sky, but a constant drizzle of oil and shrapnel from the aerial dreadnoughts clashing above the clouds. High above, German zeppelins dropped canisters of liquefied

The war of the future had arrived too early, and it seemed it would never end. The Leviathan’s treads groaned and snapped like dry twigs

Through his periscope, Thorne saw them: the Stahlsturms . They were four-legged mechanical monstrosities, three stories tall, emerging from the chemical fog like prehistoric beasts made of riveted steel. Their heat-rays flickered, turning the raindrops into steam before they could hit the ground. The Storm Breaks