My Desperate Journey in 40k

"This is indeed a big problem. The power of the evil gods in the warp is too strong. Mortals simply cannot withstand this kind of pressure."

Xu Feng looked at the files of various reports of mortal auxiliary army suicides in front of him and said to Wang Xiaofa.

Mortals simply cannot withstand the evil power of the Warp, and a large number of mortal auxiliary forces suffered non-combat casualties. They were all affected by the power of the Warp and tortured by the whispers of the Warp to the point of mental breakdown and finally madness.

"Play The Emperor's Words on every battlefield."

After hearing what the two said, Long Zhenwei proposed a solution that was not really a solution. He used "The Emperor's True Words" to strengthen the faith of the mortal auxiliary army and use faith to resist faith.

"Okay, let Feng Fan prepare. I hope the Emperor will bless us."

After hearing what Long Zhenwei said, Wang Xiaofa nodded and agreed to the plan.

In the face of Chaos, the Emperor's faith is still very important. It is the only means for mankind to resist Chaos. Under the evil power of Chaos, only the cold sun in the Warp can fight against it and protect the human souls among the stars from being swallowed by the darkness of Chaos.

Wang Xiaofa's order was quickly received by Feng Fan, who immediately took the local believers of the state religion in the Tari world to the position just now and set up a live broadcast loudspeaker to play "The Emperor's True Words".

When Feng Fan received the order, he had already made a plan. He would arrange for the most devout local priests of the state religion to broadcast "The Emperor's Words" in turns 24 hours a day to strengthen the faith of the mortal auxiliary troops.

At the same time, the believers of the state religion also worked overtime to produce a large number of Emperor's holy image pendants, which were distributed to the mortal auxiliary troops to let them know that the Emperor was with them.

Feng Fan also randomly found some time travelers and asked them to use their identity as Emperor Angels to boost the morale of the mortal auxiliary army. The Emperor Angels gave great psychological comfort to the mortals.

Chapter 193 Fighting to Survive

The world of Tari, the gate of the hive city "Tarikomo", above the human position, the position of the local Tari mobilization troops.

The large number of laser volleys in the past few days made the air on the battlefield very dry and stuffy. A mortal auxiliary soldier sat in the trench holding his laser rifle. He listened to the faint whispers beside his ears and kept wondering what on earth he was doing here.

"I am a soldier. I am fighting here, but... why am I fighting? What am I fighting for?"

The mortal auxiliary soldier listened to the whispers in his ears, and kept doubting the meaning of his fighting here. He was so focused on his thoughts that he ignored the words of the political commissar beside him.

"Yes, you have no responsibility to fight for others. Look at how terrible the enemy is... They have sharp claws and devilish looks. You will die. If you continue to stay here and fight, you will definitely die."

It was not known whether it was what the mortal auxiliary soldiers thought in their own minds or the instigation of the whispers in their ears, but the mortal auxiliary soldiers gradually put down their laser rifles and began to take off their power armor.

He didn't want to die for others, and didn't want to fight anymore, because he would definitely be killed by those devil-like creatures in this war.

He should not have come here to fight in the first place, he was just a gang member from the Lower Nest, leading a peaceful life of daily gang fights, but suddenly one day a group of three-meter-tall giants took him away from the Lower Nest, gave him a full set of equipment and asked him to fight.

"Soldier, what are you doing?"

The political commissar who was constantly comforting the soldiers in the trenches to stabilize their morale noticed the soldiers' abnormality at the first time.

The political commissar quickly came to the soldier and held down his hands as he was trying to unfasten his helmet.

"I... I don't want to fight anymore. I don't want to die for others. If I continue to fight, I will definitely die. I don't want to die! I don't want to die!!"

The soldier looked at the political commissar in front of him with a dazed look on his face. He first told him woodenly that he didn't want to fight anymore, and then suddenly began to yell at the top of his lungs, repeating over and over that he didn't want to die.

"You will not die, soldier. You are not dying for others. You will not die. You are the currency of the God-Emperor. You must fight for the God-Emperor and yourself!"

The political commissar looked at the soldier in front of him who suddenly became a little crazy, and kept comforting him. The political commissar knew that the soldier had been affected and he had begun to go crazy.

"No, no, no, I'm not currency, I don't want to die! I don't want to die! You want me to die! You want me to die!"

The soldier did not listen to the political commissar's words. He kept yelling at the political commissar frantically, becoming more and more agitated. He thought that the person in front of him was

The man in the wide-brimmed hat just wanted him dead.

The soldier didn't want to die, his emotions became more and more agitated, looking at the political commissar in front of him, he actually reached for the laser rifle beside him. He didn't want to die, so the man in front of him who wanted him to die must die.

"What are you doing!?"

The political commissar noticed the soldier's movement to touch the gun, and immediately used his biologically modified arm to grab the soldier's hand and stop the soldier's movement.

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

After the soldier was held down by the political commissar, he continued to yell. His yelling seemed to be contagious. All the soldiers in the trench who heard his yelling began to have the same idea as him: if they stayed here, they would definitely die, and they did not want to die.

At this moment, except for some soldiers with strong spirits, a large number of soldiers began to show symptoms of ideological wavering, and deserters began to appear throughout the trenches.

At this moment, the Terran mortal auxiliary troops in the trenches behind them took action, and the specially organized supervision team moved.

They rushed towards the soldiers who ran out of the trenches with non-lethal weapons such as capture nets. Working in groups of two, they used the capture nets to capture the deserters who tried to escape.

The mortal auxiliary troops captured these soldiers who kept shouting that they wanted to die and handed them over to the disciplinary battalion. The Terran mortal auxiliary troops were accustomed to such things, which happened every day.

"Has there been another desertion incident?"

At the position of the Terran Mortal Auxiliary Army, a time traveler watched the supervisory team in front of him catching deserters and asked the commander of the Mortal Auxiliary Army beside him.

"Yes, sir. Their morale has been very low recently. Desertion occurs every day. These poorly trained soldiers are unable to understand the great mission entrusted to them by the Divine Emperor."

The leader of the mortal auxiliary army said to the time travelers beside him that chaos had too great an impact on mortals. These mobilized soldiers who had not experienced any training or war were easily affected by chaos, leading to a collapse in morale.

"Ugh…"

The time traveler sighed. Those deserters, whose minds were eroded by the evil power of Chaos, would be dealt with even if they survived the subsequent wars, because their spirits had been affected by Chaos, and they would definitely be a terrible hidden danger wherever they were placed.

The traverser looked at the trench in front again, and then walked towards the trench. Astartes' ability to stabilize the morale of the army on the battlefield is very powerful. After all, in the eyes of mortals, Astartes is the angel of the Emperor.

"soldiers."

After the time traveler walked into the mobilized soldiers' trench, he looked at the soldiers in the trench and shouted, drawing the soldiers' attention to him.

"Lord Angel."

The political commissar, who was still trying to comfort the soldiers, saw the time traveler, and hurriedly walked up to him and gave him a Sky Eagle salute.

"Soldiers, I know you are all very confused. Why do you have to fight here? Isn't it better to do your own things at home? Why do you have to fight here? This is what you are thinking, right?"

The time traveler nodded to the political commissar, and then continued to speak to the mortal auxiliary troops.

"No ..."

After hearing the words of the time traveler, the surrounding mortal auxiliary troops all responded to him, but there was an obvious sense of agreement with his words in their voices.

"Don't hide it, soldiers. I know you feel this way, and I understand you."

After hearing the soldiers' answer, the time traveler shook his head and spoke to them.

The time traveler really understands them. After all, he was also forcibly conscripted by the emperor. He was just an ordinary person, but he was brought to this desperate universe by the emperor. The time traveler understands the feeling of being conscripted.

"You probably don't know what your enemy is, right? You just know that the one fighting you is a monster."

The time traveler continued to speak to the soldiers. He understood that these soldiers, including those regular mortal auxiliary troops of Terran descent, did not know what Chaos was. They just thought that they were fighting alien monsters.

"My Lord, aren't they monsters?"

After hearing what the time traveler said, a soldier stood up and asked the time traveler.

These soldiers living in the Lower Nest knew that the Astartes were the Emperor's angels, but they did not have an intuitive impression of this. They simply spoke to the time travelers with the same attitude as they would to the Imperial nobles.

"They are monsters, but they are not those aliens. You may think that this war has nothing to do with you. Even if the war fails, you can hide in the nest and live in the dark like a mouse, avoiding these monsters. When these monsters get what they want and leave, you can start your life again."

The time traveler looked at the soldier and spoke to him.

"Is not it?"

After hearing the words of the time traveler, the soldiers thought to themselves that they were used to living in the lower nest and believed that the war had nothing to do with them. All they had to do was hide in their hiding places, avoid these monsters, and wait until they left.

The subtle changes in the soldiers' expressions were captured by the time traveler, who naturally knew what they were thinking. Just as the time traveler had said before, that was what they were thinking.

"Your ideas are too naive. These monsters only need one thing, and that is human life. They will find you no matter where you hide. Your relatives and friends, including you, will be killed by them after the war is lost."

The time traveler looked at the soldier, looked at that young face, and spoke again.

"I…"

When the soldier heard what the time traveler said, he wanted to say something, but after thinking back to the battles of the past few days, he agreed with the time traveler that the only thing these monsters wanted was human life.

They are like a group of demons that devour human souls. They are not afraid of death and will rush towards human positions to kill humans.

After hearing what the time traveler said, the soldiers also began to think about it. Although they could not be completely sure that what the time traveler said was true, judging from the situation on the battlefield in the past few days, there was a high probability that it was true.

"Do you still think that war has nothing to do with you?"

The time traveler looked at the soldiers' thoughtful expressions and knew that his goal had been achieved for the most part, so he took this opportunity to ask the soldiers.

After hearing the words of the time traveler, the soldiers subconsciously shook their heads and agreed with him that this war was closely related to their lives.

"I will fight with you. I will not let you get hurt before those monsters step over my body. In return, you must use all your strength to kill those monsters. Only by killing them can you survive! Fight, soldiers. The Emperor of God will not protect the weak!!"

The time traveler looked at the soldiers around him, realized that his goal had been achieved, and then began to calm the soldiers' morale.

"Sir, I understand."

It was still the soldier, he looked only in his teens. After hearing the words of the time traveler, he replied to him.

After the soldier answered, he picked up his laser rifle and pointed it at the wilderness in front of the trench. He was no longer as confused as before, he wanted to fight for his own survival.

After listening to the words of the time traveler, the soldiers, like the previous soldiers, aimed their lasers at the wilderness ahead, ready to deal with the demons that might appear at any time.

Everyone had only one thought in mind, to fight those monsters in order to survive, and only one of them could survive.

"Sorry…"

The time traveler looked at the soldiers who were newly encouraged and thought sadly that he had deceived them.

These soldiers fought for their own survival, but the fact was that even if they survived the war, they could not escape the fate of death. They had already shown their fear of Chaos and had been affected by it.

Looking at those soldiers who were trying hard to survive, the time traveler suddenly remembered a sentence he saw before traveling through time: to destroy an evil army, usually two armies are needed, one army to destroy the evil army, and the other army to destroy the army that destroys the evil army.

"It seems that there is a solution. The boss previously sent all those affected by chaos to the alien world to cause trouble. It seems that these people can also..."

The time traveler suddenly thought of how Wang Ming dealt with the Chaos Cultists before. It seemed that this method might work, but Wang Ming was not in this world now, and there would be no one-way spaceship available after the war.

There are many battlefields in the world of Tari where there are time travelers, but the number of time travelers is limited. Faced with such a terrifying number of magic tides, only one company of time travelers can be deployed in each hive.

Moreover, these one hundred time travelers are also responsible for the multi-faceted defense of each nest city, so that now on the battlefield in the tower, many defensive positions are defended by only a few time travelers, and a large number of the main combat forces are mortal auxiliary troops.

In order to deal with this problem, Wang Xiaofa had previously planned to transfer the population of some small hive cities to those large hive cities, but this plan had a serious problem. Now the areas outside the hive cities are all filled with demons, Chaos Space Marines, and cultists, and it is simply unrealistic to transfer the population safely.

In desperation, they could only use a large number of mortal auxiliary troops to defend each hive city. The time travelers would never abandon the population of these small hive cities. They were all human beings and citizens of the empire. The time travelers would never abandon them.

After the time traveler calmed down the soldiers, several time travelers who came for support also arrived at the position. They stayed at the position with the soldiers, ready to respond to any demons that might attack at any time.

"Get ready! They are coming! For the God-Emperor!"

As time passed, the demons soon began to attack the human positions. The traverser looked at the red demons galloping in the wilderness in front of the position, shouted to the soldiers, and then opened fire at the evil tide.

The battle on the world of Tari is very strange, humans and Chaos are now fighting back and forth because of the fortified hive city. After humans have destroyed all the attacking demons, those Chaos Space Marines and cultists will summon a new batch of demons to continue attacking the hive city.