Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 819: The Chaos Fleet Loses Its Shelter

"Support, support, support."

Captain Cadia looked at the starry sky above his head. How he wished that a fleet large enough to cover the starry sky would appear above the starry sky. However, that huge fleet did not appear. He could only see the planetary defense fleet floating above their heads, and the Chaos Fleet that kept firing light spears at the planetary defense fleet to tease it. The light spears of the Chaos Fleet illuminated the darkness of this world.

Just like a sun suddenly rising in the night sky, the darkness of the sky was dispelled by the light, but that light did not come from their star, but from the terrible spears of light emitted by the enemy fleet. The soldiers of the planetary defense force on the ground could only look at the light in the sky in despair. They held the laser guns in their hands, silently waiting for the enemy's charge or the communication of the attack order. They already knew the fate of their world.

Almost every night the planetary defense fleet would be attacked by the Chaos Fleet. The darkness of this world had almost left them when the war began. Sometimes the night was even brighter than the day. The fleet in orbit constantly illuminated the sky, so that the people in this world had gradually begun to lose track of the difference between day and night. This was not an exaggeration. After all, when the night was brighter than the day and the threat of death was always on one's head, people's spirits would have big problems under such circumstances.

Under such circumstances, the cultists and Chaos warriors on the ground would occasionally launch small-scale raids on the hive cities. All of this made the soldiers of the planetary defense forces in this world feel tremendous pressure, and the only two astral legions in this world have been beaten very badly. They have all been severely damaged under the power of the Chaos Daemon, but their combat effectiveness is still higher than that of the planetary defense forces in the local world. Moreover, the Cadia Regiment is currently training the local planetary defense forces in this world in order to increase the combat effectiveness of the local planetary defense forces.

As for why there is only one Star Corps to train local troops, this question is actually a very stupid question. After all, you don't dare to let Krieg train those troops. Is the troops they train called training? That's completely called a civil war. Fight a civil war first, and then the ones who survive are the good soldiers.

Just when the planetary defense forces in this world were feeling tremendous pressure, the political commissar of the Cadia regiment had already begun writing his own suicide note. The political commissar of the Cadia regiment was not actually a Cadia. After graduating from Zhongsi Academy, he actually wanted to become an artillery political commissar.

But he didn't expect that the Military Affairs Department would throw him to Cadia. He had served on that world for ten years, and the suicide notes he had written could have piled up into a small mountain. Until the fall of Cadia, he followed his regiment to evacuate to the galaxy, and now he should be killed in this world, so he started writing a suicide note again. Captain Cadia was no longer surprised by his behavior of writing a suicide note. He stared at the suicide note written by the political commissar on the parchment with curiosity, and occasionally said a few words to him, saying that this suicide note was not as good as the last one.

After ten years of getting along, the leader of the Cadia regiment has fully understood the character of his regiment's political commissar. Moreover, for him, the war in this world is not that difficult. Isn't it just a few demons, a few cultists, a few Chaos Space Marines, and a Chaos demon? This kind of battle is not a large-scale battle in Cadia. It can only be regarded as a small Chaos invasion in a certain block. If these guys were placed in Cadia, it would not be a big deal at all. It's just that this world is not Cadia, but these Cadians are already very accustomed to this kind of battle, and there is no big pressure at all.

Captain Cardia looked at his political commissar. He silently took out a cigar and put it between his lips. He just looked at his political commissar like this. After a long time, he lit the cigar. As the smoke filled the command post, Captain Cardia finally started to talk serious matters to his political commissar.

"To be honest, there's no point in you writing a suicide note. Maybe... No, this world will definitely be destroyed after we fail. No one can see your suicide note, my political commissar."

The regiment commander looked at the suicide note written by the political commissar. He gently picked up the note, glanced at it twice, and then placed it directly on a burning candle. The parchment was immediately ignited after it came into contact with the flame. As the flame burned on the parchment, the political commissar silently put down the pen in his hand, and then took a cigar from his regiment commander as if he was familiar with it. This kind of thing was a very normal communication between the two of them. After all, in the ten years of getting along, these two guys knew each other best.

"Then what are you going to do? We have no chance of winning, and you know that. Even though we have millions of planetary defense forces, a fairly large number of planetary defense fleets, and some transport ships of the Imperial Navy, you should also know that we have no chance of winning. The enemy is too powerful."

The regiment political commissar looked at his commander and said silently to him that he had completely lost hope for victory in this war. In this situation, hope was dead. There were tens of millions of cultists, thousands of Chaos Space Marines, and an extremely large Chaos fleet. In this situation, they no longer had any possibility of winning.

"Alas, why do we need victory? You should know this, right? This Chaos fleet is huge in number, and their strength is also huge. Look at those thousands of Chaos Space Marines. If we can find a way to consume some of them, our mission for the Empire will be completed, and we will be worthy of the God-Emperor. Don't care about success or failure. The fact that we can fire a shot at the traitors means that we are continuing to fulfill the mission of the God-Emperor."

The regiment leader patted the regiment political commissar on the shoulder, and then spoke to him earnestly. Just as he patted the regiment political commissar on the shoulder, the regiment political commissar suddenly reacted. He stared at his regiment leader with a puzzled look, and then said something that he just realized now. "Is it not you who is the political commissar or am I the political commissar? Have you done this ideological work for me?"

The regiment political commissar only now reacted that his regiment commander was doing ideological work on him. His regiment commander was now boosting his morale, telling him to give up his depressed thoughts and not to be so pessimistic about the upcoming war. However, logically speaking, this kind of thing should have been done by him, but now it was his regiment commander who had to advise him, the regiment political commissar.

This was simply the biggest joke in his career as a political commissar. However, Captain Kadia said that he would never tell this matter to anyone. But in fact, before he came to find the regiment political commissar, he had already told many colleagues about the current situation of the political commissar. And in most cases, there was actually no need for the regiment commander to deliberately tell other comrades about the current situation of his political commissar. During the battles of these days, the low morale of their regiment political commissar was almost written on his face. It was just that they were old comrades who had been together for so many years, and they still knew their political commissars very well.

Their political commissar was actually not a weak man. As early as on Cadia, in those years alone, their regimental political commissar had proved his courage to them. At that time, he dared to swing his power sword at the Great Daemon of Khorne, and then shouted for the God-Emperor as he led them to charge towards the Great Daemon of Khorne. This courage made all the soldiers understand the courage of their political commissar at that time.

They believed that their political commissar was a very courageous man. After all, during the ten years on Cadia, as mentioned before, their regimental political commissar had actually led them to do this many times. Although every time they did this, their regimental political commissar would symbolically write a suicide note, everyone actually knew that it was of no use at all, because their political commissar and regimental commander would eventually lead them to win that victory.

However, the actual situation was very different from what these soldiers thought. In fact, every time their political commissar led them, he would be very nervous and very scared. It was just that his damn face made him try his best to show his bravery every time. As for the suicide notes he wrote every time, it was just that he thought he was definitely going to die this time, and before he died, he felt that he needed to leave something in this world.

To be honest, their political commissar is just an ordinary person who can't let go of his face. However, if it weren't for the face of their political commissar, they wouldn't have won so many victories. Although every time of courage was due to the damn face of their political commissar, if their bravery was affected by their face once, then it would be impossible for them to be brave countless times because of their face. In fact, their political commissar is very brave, but he doesn't know it. He can dedicate his life to the empire for the sake of the God-Emperor, and he can also take the lead in the charge to boost morale.

Although their political commissar did not realize how brave he was, the soldiers in their regiment knew it, so they were very understanding of their political commissar's low morale. At the same time, they were constantly thinking that their political commissar should want to come up with a plan to kill that big demon. It was no wonder that these Cadians would have such an idea. After all, they had killed quite a lot of big demons on Cadia. They believed that under the leadership of their political commissar, they could definitely kill the big demon Tzeentch in this world.

While all the troops in this world were preparing for the final battle, a huge fleet suddenly sailed out of the webway gate in this galaxy only 150 light years away from this galaxy, and immediately turned around after leaving the webway gate and began to advance towards the galaxy where that world was located. On top of that huge fleet, Wang Ming looked at the star map in front of him, silently picked up the thermos cup on the table beside him, and then took a sip of Morse tea.

At present, he has discovered through psychic prophecy that the two Chaos fleets have successfully merged, and they have stayed in that galaxy after the merger. This is a good opportunity to destroy them. Wang Ming will naturally not miss this very good opportunity, so after using Youneng to learn the news, he immediately brought the fleet to this galaxy. This is the closest galaxy with a webway to the galaxy. The webway of this galaxy has not been destroyed by those Chaos fleets, and the human world in this galaxy has not been invaded by those Chaos fleets.

This is most likely because the tactical focus of the Chaos Fleet is now on the galaxy where they are currently located. This situation also gives Wang Ming and his team a very good opportunity to quickly travel to that galaxy. Based on their current location and the speed of the curvature engine, if they use the curvature engine to travel at full speed, it will only take them about two days to reach that galaxy, which is already very fast.

During these two days, Wang Ming was worried that the world in that galaxy would be destroyed by the Chaos Fleet. After all, it was two Chaos Fleets combined. Their number was actually very large. It was also conceivable that the number of Chaos Cultists and Chaos Space Marines on board was also very large. It would be very easy for these guys to destroy a world.

However, what Wang Ming didn't know was that the two Chaos fleets were actually playing with that world. After all, they felt that they had the protection of the Chaos Gods and could completely ignore the Empire's fleets and troops. Whenever the Empire's fleet came to a galaxy near them, the power of the Chaos Gods would transfer their fleets to another distant galaxy. So they didn't worry at all that they would be caught up by the Empire's fleet.

But what they don't know is that the Chaos Gods will no longer protect them. Now Huron, the second Chaos Warmaster, is dead, and his death means that the deal between him and the Chaos Gods has failed, so the Chaos Gods will no longer protect those Chaos fleets.