My Desperate Journey in 40k

Wang Ming looked at the time-travelers who were training. Although they still behaved positively, as their Primarch, Wang Ming still knew their psychological thoughts.

Wang Ming thought about the solution to this matter, and then sent the fleet to a world. Cardia, the very beginning place, was also the place where the time-travelers were rebuilt. Now it is also one of the front lines against Chaos.

The fleet slowly anchored in the sky above Cadia, and then the entire fleet landed on Cadia. Wang Ming planned to let the time travelers rest here for a few days and let them feel what they were doing. What changed.

The reason for the numbness of the time-travelers is actually very simple. The exhaustion of the endless war is only one aspect. More importantly, they do not see what they have changed. The most uncomfortable thing for them is that they have not changed the human race in the galaxy today. Even the planetary governors were disobeying Wang Ming's orders, which really disappointed them. Although they had been fighting for the empire and mankind, they still wanted to see changes in themselves.

"My brothers, I know that you may have begun to have some thoughts about our cause. We have been fighting for so long. First, we have not found a way home. Second, we have not changed the general state of mankind in the galaxy. Third, we have not completed those tasks. Do you know why we do what the protagonist does in the novel?”

On top of Cardia, Wang Ming stood on a high platform. He looked at the travelers on the square and said loudly to them.

The time travelers were silent. They didn't know why they had such thoughts. They had experienced too many wars. Even an Astartes Chapter would rarely encounter these wars in a hundred years.

"Because there are four disgusting things on our heads looking at us. They are peeping at humans and us, but we have no way to deal with them. Everyone has experienced this feeling of powerlessness. We are in Maku Rag has experienced it during the revival expedition. We are time travellers, not the fourth natural disaster in those players’ novels. We are not as powerful as we imagined.”

"We just have more information than humans in this universe, and we have the ability to be immortal. In fact, we are just a group of people who want to go home..."

Wang Ming looked at the time-travelers. After saying these words, he also felt the thoughts of the time-travelers, the sadness in their hearts, the anguish in their hearts, the anger in their hearts towards the Chaos Evil God. They are human beings, they are not those The fourth natural disaster in player novels, they know what they want to do and what they can do. They cannot accept the situation that they cannot change the fate of mankind. They want to change the fate of mankind and kill those Chaos Evil Gods.

"But, comrades, please allow me to use this ancient title. We are powerful. We have more powerful combat capabilities than the old Space Marines. We have unlimited resources. We should not become like this. Our enemies are gods. But it doesn’t matter. We are Chinese. In the ancient mythology of our civilization, gods are only for use. We have never worshiped any gods, even the emperor. The emperor is just a god. Just a strong person.”

Wang Ming looked at the time travellers. He yelled at them. At the same time, he suddenly pointed at the Eye of Fear in the sky. The Eye of Fear seemed to be staring at them, and the weird colors kept coming from it. As it spreads out, it looks extremely ominous.

"This is our enemy, the gods, but go to the gods. We are time travellers. Although we are not the fourth natural disaster, we are immortal. We also know what those things are. We have the ability to kill them. The big deal Let’s burn the subspace and let them die with us!”

Wang Ming pointed at the Eye of Fear in the sky. He yelled at the travelers. At the same time, he also aroused the emotions of the travelers, and they also started to roar.

"What the hell, burn the subspace!!"

"We are Chinese people. We have never believed in any gods. Man can conquer heaven! Go to hell with the subspace evil gods, a bunch of disgusting things!!"

"Gods are fucking gods, these are a bunch of disgusting things! Put the star-destroying cannon on their heads!!"

"Humanity's courage will forever be engraved under the starry sky, go to hell with the evil god of subspace!"

There are countless voices and accents. The travelers no longer use Gothic or even Mandarin. They use the words of their hometown to express their inner thoughts. They keep yelling. , and at the same time, it also dispelled the confusion that had always been in my heart. So what if nothing has changed. They are time travelers, and they have the ability to end everything completely.

Just like bullets, they can inject their lives into the gun that kills the Chaos Evil God, using their own lives as ammunition to let those Chaos Evil Gods see how terrible the Chinese are. They can sacrifice themselves for humanity.

"Yes, we can burn the warp. We have a last resort. The worst that can happen is that we will perish together and end the fate of this world being dominated by the Chaos God. But we can't do anything about it now. For the sake of the humans in this galaxy, we can't do this yet."

Wang Ming looked at the time travelers and said to them. At the same time, he retracted his hand pointing at the Eye of Fear. They couldn't ignite the subspace so quickly. They had to arrange everything in the empire before igniting the subspace. Space to let everything settle.

But..., can they really burn the warp? Is it really possible to rely on their souls from another world?

"I'm sorry, Wang Ming, I lied to you... You cannot ignite the entire subspace, and your souls will not truly die. You have proven your loyalty to mankind. You are not like those of Gu Terra. The time-travelers in the novel came to this "era" from the distant "past". I really feel sorry for you... but for the sake of mankind and this desperate universe..."

On the distant Holy Terra, the mummy-like man on the Golden Throne shed a drop of tears. He, no..., maybe he should be more appropriate. He looked at his children, watching them fight to destroy Chaos. The evil god dared to sacrifice his life. He thought of his "fathers".

"I walked under the moonlight, holding the shells I exchanged from the fishermen. I used them as my father's eyes. They also created me to let humans live, but I failed them. I did not finish saving humans. My mission, I..., I am too tired, but I can't rest. I have faced the four gods, I have won, and I will sit alone on the golden throne for tens of thousands of years."

The saint on the golden throne, the saint who led mankind out of the darkest era, left tears. They were human tears. Humanity overcame divinity at this moment. On the golden throne His existence is not a god, he is just a human being, a person who devotes everything to human ideals. He has never regretted accepting his fate. For the sake of his own race and his own civilization, in the current crisis, the only option is Responsibility, he has always fulfilled his responsibility, no matter how many years it takes, it remains the same.

After Wang Ming completed the ideological construction with the time-travelers, he took the time-travelers to relax on Cadia. They integrated themselves into Cadia's operating system and continued to help Cadia. The Cadian Lightning Troopers above Asia ate, lived and worked with these mortal soldiers. They saw the state of the mortal soldiers facing the Eye of Fear above their heads. They also saw As for the children of the mortal auxiliaries of the 21st Legion, they never paid much attention to the children on the fleet.

Even if they were playing between the various cabins, even if they were playing around the travelers, the travelers just thought they were cute, but now, they have really begun to notice everything about the mortals in this universe. They just know that mortals live a very hard life, and have seen with their own eyes how miserable mortals live, but looking at those children who are full of vitality, those various mortal auxiliary troops and mortal soldiers, and those ordinary civilians, they It's like seeing a human being's life.

From childhood to adulthood, from birth to death, even Jose, who has followed Wang Ming and the 21st Legion for the longest time, is already old. He has gray hair and is looking at Wang Ming with a smile. bright.

"My old friend, you are dying."

Wang Ming looked at Jose in front of him. Jose's life had reached its limit. He had been with the 21st Legion for too long. He had also been to too many places, from Holy Terra to the Milky Way. In the black realm outside, from the current dark age to the brief trip to the Federation Era, he has seen too many things in his life. He has been accompanying the god-like Primarch for hundreds of years.

"Yes, my old friend, I am indeed dying."

Jose looked at Wang Ming, he smiled and replied to Wang Ming, as if death was just a trivial matter, but he was a mortal, not a time traveler, and could not be resurrected. Once he died, it was true. The return of the Golden Throne.

"My old friend, I feel very lucky to be able to walk with you in this galaxy and to be able to do so many things for mankind. I am really so lucky. The sacred golden throne has brought its light to me. My old friend, my life has fulfilled its value."

Jose looked at Wang Ming. He gently took a little girl from a female officer behind him. The child had the same green eyes as Jose. She was looking curiously at the huge Wang Ming in front of her. .

"My old friend, this is my granddaughter. Can you please give him a blessing like you gave to my son?"

Jose looked at Wang Ming, handed the child to Wang Ming, and then said to Wang Ming.

"Of course, my old friend."

Wang Ming took Jose's granddaughter. He looked into the child's eyes. Her eyes were so much like Jose's. She looked at Wang Ming with her green eyes open and suddenly laughed. She felt it. Wang Ming's aura that makes mortals feel at ease.

"May you become as great a person as your father and grandfather. May the Lord of Humanity on Holy Terra be by your side. May your life be as complete as your grandfather's."

Wang Ming looked at the child in his hand, he smiled, and then said to the little guy. The golden flame ignited in Wang Ming's hand, covering the little guy. She didn't have any power in the golden flame. Despite the pain, I felt very comfortable and fell asleep.

Wang Ming handed the child to the female officer. The female officer and the male officer beside her looked at their child, and they thanked the Lord Protector for blessing their child.

"Old friend, her eyes really look like you and your son. I hope she can become just like you."

Wang Ming looked at Jose, this old friend's time was running out.

"I hope this is the last time, sir. Please let me stand guard for you one more time."

Jose looked at Wang Ming, and he suddenly made an eagle salute to Wang Ming. Wang Ming also agreed to his request and asked him to stand guard for him in his room for the last time. When the next day, Jose He was already dead, and he was just standing in Wang Ming's room, just like when he was in Morse. He had been standing guard for Wang Ming when Wang Ming was unconscious.

"Old friend...goodbye."

Wang Ming personally wrapped the Eagle flag on Jose. This veteran who had fought with the 21st Legion for many years and Wang Ming's old friend returned to the Golden Throne today and received a rare death in this cruel universe.

Chapter 563 Subspace Wild Monster Angron

After sending Jose away, Wang Ming sat in the Hall of Valor above the Sun Fortress and kept thinking. The powerful thinking speed of the Primarch allowed him to see many things clearly, but this was the first time he had experienced this. Something happened, his old friend left him and returned to the golden throne.

"Are you getting sentimental? After all, I am not the real Primarch. I am a time traveler, and I am an Earthling."

Wang Ming stood up from the throne in the Hall of Heroes. He looked at the inscriptions and military flags surrounding the mortal auxiliary troops who sacrificed their lives in the 21st Legion. They came from various periods of the 21st Legion, from the Battle of Meers So far, they have fought against the Sea of ​​Insects, against Chaos, against the Necrons, against the Dark Eldar, against aliens, against countless enemies, and countless mortals have dyed the flag of the 21st Legion with their own blood. It was extremely bright red, but the time travelers could only watch the death of mortals.

Wang Ming looked at a military flag. It was the military flag of the 541st Regiment of the Mortal Auxiliary Army. This was the battle that impressed Wang Ming the most. The Battle of Koledo, a battle that made Wang Ming feel absolutely powerless. In the battle, together with the mortal auxiliary army, they blocked a huge tendril of the Tyranid Zerg. The mortal auxiliary army used their own deaths to delay the offensive of hundreds of millions of Zerg, while the time travelers were facing the Zerg. Haishi also felt a huge sense of powerlessness.

"Everything is war, everything is despair. In this dark universe, there are only countless wars. There are only countless despairs in countless worlds. In the dark 42nd millennium, there are only endless wars. "

Wang Ming looked at the military flag, said some incomprehensible words, and then left the Hall of Valor directly. They had been in Cadia for a month, and now it was time to leave.

"Ciatro, the empire's hive world, we received their star message for help. In this star message, there is an unexpected name, Angron, the devil's original body on that world."

In the conference room of the Sun Fortress, Wang Ming looked at the various group leaders. He told them about a star message they had recently received. In a world, a demonic primarch appeared on a hive world. Although Angron's situation is similar to that of subspace wild monsters, why does it appear in this world?

"Angron appeared in that world. It shouldn't have happened. According to the intelligence, the situation in that world should not allow the demon primarch to appear in it, at least it shouldn't be Angron."

Xu Feng, the leader of the fourth regiment, said to Wang Ming with a puzzled look on his face. They had done some research on the situation in that hive world in advance, and the information came from the black ship fleet. The situation of psykers in that world was very abnormal. If there were no real signs of the influence of Chaos, it would have been ordered to be exterminated by the judges of the Tribunal. If the world thinks so, it shouldn't be the place where Angron appeared.

"No matter what, it has indeed appeared in that world, and we cannot leave it alone."

Wang Ming looked at Xu Feng. He opened a holographic projection map and pointed at some things on it.

"At that time, the fourth regiment will be responsible for the defense of this area. The environment in that world is very complex, with hundreds of large and small nests. If there are large-scale cultists in each nest, then It’s very troublesome, so the main task of the fourth regiment is to guard the largest Clark nest.”

Wang Ming looked at the map on the holographic projection screen. He said to Xu Feng that the environment in this world is very complex. They must protect the hive with the largest population and at the same time destroy all the cultists. This can be regarded as This was the first time they had encountered such a troublesome cleanup battle. None of the previous hive worlds were as complicated as this hive world.

There are hundreds of large and small hives, and the smallest hive has a population of tens of billions. The number of cultists among them can be imagined, and this world will definitely attract a large number of Chaos Astartes and demons, and its battles The intensity can also be imagined.

The colonial history of this world is very complicated. From the era of the Human Federation to the era of the Empire, its colonists have never stopped building hive cities. The largest hive cities were all created by the Federation, and those later imperial hive cities were The masterpiece of the Great Crusade Fleet during the Great Crusade era, and in the subsequent eras, a large number of humans established their own homes on this world, and these homes also became the breeding ground for cults, gene stealers, and chaos cults. They are all frequent visitors to this world.

If this world wasn't one of the important sources of Star Torch fuel for Holy Terra, this world would probably have been cleaned up by the Inquisition.

After discussing the tactical arrangements for going to that world, the fleet left Cadia and began to go to that world. To be honest, now that the empire has the webway, everything has become different, although some Places still use subspace navigation because there is no webway, but the places where the webway can be used are very lively. A large number of human fleets and Eldar fleets are constantly traveling through it, heading to various worlds in the galaxy, transporting materials With the troops, the operation efficiency of the empire is unprecedentedly fast, but this speed has caused the operation of the internal affairs department of the empire on Holy Terra to collapse. It could not be managed before, but now it can be managed quickly, but this speed Management requires more managers and information processing.

Those mortal officials have almost collapsed from exhaustion, and as the Primarch, Guilliman... he has now completely become the empire's internal affairs tool, and his hair is almost turning white, but this kind of thing has nothing to do with Wang Ming has nothing to do with it. After all, Wang Ming is not a Primarch who is good at internal affairs. The empire's current processing power can only barely run the empire, but at least the empire has begun to thrive, right?

After the fleet passed through the webway, they came directly to the orbit of that world. When they saw the situation in this world, they all felt the intensity of the war in this world. There was already an army in this world. The Imperial Fleet is a force that came to support this world, but now this fleet is also fighting sustainably with the Chaos Fleet in the galaxy. They are constantly chasing the Chaos Fleet, but the Chaos Fleet is But the speed is faster than the Imperial Fleet.

The fleet of the 21st Legion also joined the battle after arriving on this world, and they also placed their troops on this world.

Yellow sand, endless yellow sand, just like Tallan, except that the yellow sand in Tallan is caused by virus bombs, while the deserts in this world are caused by continuous colonization and various industrial pollution. Travelers walking in On the yellow sand, they looked at the hives that were constantly firing lasers and cannonballs, and started their work.

In the bottom nest of Clark Hive, groups of cultists were constantly fighting with the local planetary defense forces and the Astra Militarum. Their battle was very difficult, there were too many cultists, too many, overwhelming and endless. The entire hive was their enemy. Those gene stealers were fighting the Chaos Cultists, and the Chaos Cultists were fighting the Imperial forces. The whole of Jinxi... no, the bottom layer of the hive was a mess.

Just in front of one of the elevators leading to the Lower Nest, a large number of Imperial troops and Genestealer cults were protecting this elevator to the Lower Nest. Speaking of which, the Genestealers were truly loyal believers of the "God-Emperor" before the arrival of the Tyranid fleet. They roared for the Emperor and the Empire, and fought fearlessly with those Chaos cultists. They held the only cold weapons in their hands that could be called weapons, and charged at those Chaos cultists holding homemade firearms. Their fearlessness and loyalty to the God-Emperor even made the Astra Militarum feel inferior. However, the Astra Militarum knew that those guys definitely did not believe in the God-Emperor, they believed in an extremely twisted existence. The mortal troop manuals produced by the 21st Legion all introduced the situation of the Genestealers, and the so-called God-Emperor they believed in was a horrible and twisted thing.

However, the Astra Militarum were very happy to see the internal strife among the cultists. Just as the Imperial troops were guarding the elevator, several Thunderhawk gunships suddenly appeared on the ceiling of the bottom nest. The Skyhawk gunships saw the elevator entrance. After the battlefield, they flew directly to the battlefield. They hovered above the battlefield, and the weapons on them kept shooting at the cultists' troops. While the Astra Militarum looked at the Thunderhawk gunship, a A huge figure suddenly jumped down from the Thunderhawk gunboat.

These huge figures landed on the ground. As they landed on the ground, the Imperial troops suddenly heard the sound of a chain sword turning.

"For the God Emperor, kill those traitors!"

The Astra Militarum soldiers heard a huge sound, which was a roar. They finally saw clearly what those huge figures were. The appearance of the power armor would definitely not be unfamiliar to the Astra Militarum Army. They were all in the National Religion I have seen them on the church square. They are the emperor's angels, the great monks Astartes. They are the swords of the God Emperor and they are superhuman warriors.

After seeing these Astartes monks, the morale of the Astra Militarum instantly rose. They looked at the angels of the God Emperor, shouted for the Emperor, and began to fight fiercely with the cultists.

"Angel, the angel of the God Emperor!"

"That's not right. Angels are not like this, are they?"

The Astra Militarum saw the Astartes, and at the same time the Genestealers also saw the Astartes. They looked at the Astartes and heard what the Astra Militarum said. They were concerned about these angels. Very curious, in their understanding, angels should not be like this, angels should have sharp claws, but these angels do not have sharp claws.

At this moment, an Astartes directly smashed a group of Genestealers into pieces. The Genestealers only saw all this, and they did not attack the Astartes. They think this is just some misunderstanding. As believers of the God Emperor, they still need to kill all the real heretics first.

"The minds of these Genestealers are really distorted, but if they are not all Tyranids' tableware, then they are probably the Emperor's most loyal followers."

Ye Fan looked at the gene stealer cultists. He smiled and said to Hu Jin, while Hu Jin was speechless.

"If the gene stealers hadn't influenced their thinking, they wouldn't be like this."

Hu Jin looked at the gene stealers and said to Ye Fan that these gene stealers were actually very pitiful. They had been lying all their lives and their purpose of birth was to provide the Tyranids with the knowledge of the entire world. Biomass, but they don't know about it their entire lives.

Just like a very ironic play, in the last period of their lives, these gene stealers will see the truth of their lives. They will see the redemption they have been pursuing all their lives. That redemption is to be digested piece by piece. The giant tentacles of the pool.

What an irony, they have been living their whole lives in lies told by aliens, and the salvation they think is just what the aliens want them to see.

After Hu Jin finished answering Ye Fan's words, he immediately began to fight the Chaos cultists and Genestealer cultists. The time-travelers fought very quickly, and their figures kept flashing on the battlefield, with power swords and chains. The saw sword kept slashing at the nuclear bomb cultists and gene stealer cultists.

The cultists who believed in Khorne looked at the time-travelers, they looked at the giants, they were not afraid of the Astartes monks, they shouted in the name of the Blood God, holding their cold weapons They kept rushing towards the Astartes, but could they get close to the Astartes?

The moment the cultists of Khorne rushed towards the Astartes, they were shattered into pieces by explosive bombs. The time travelers knew what Khorne liked, and they would not let the cultists of Khorne engage in such a battle. .

Stepping on the corpses of the cultists, the traversers began the cleaning operation of the bottom nest. After the second group of traversers entered the Clark's Nest, there were also traversers in other nests. They were distributed in He entered various hives in this world and began an operation to clean up the cultists.

At the same time as the operation started, Wang Ming also went to the outskirts of the Krak Hive, where Angron was madly slaughtering the local Planetary Defense Forces and Astra Militarum. This damn demon primarch must be killed, even if he killed If it doesn't die, it will definitely be exiled. Its impact on the war situation in this world will be too great.

Chapter 564 The Desperate Journey of the Traveler

Humanity, I call myself human, have lived with death for countless years. I have seen that light, I have seen the glory of the Great Crusade, I have also seen the Heresy of Horus, I have seen everything, and I know everything , my soul does not belong to this world, I know everything about this world...

So..., who am I and why am I here?

On the yellow sand in the sky, a man is lying on the ground. Half of his body has been blown to pieces, but he is not dead yet. He is an immortal. His body is quickly returning to normal, flesh and blood. He was reassembled with his limbs, his internal organs were produced out of thin air, and his half-pierced brain also recovered.