My Desperate Journey in 40k

"That's the situation. Brothers, you have traveled through time, although it is the Warhammer universe."

Wang Ming stood on the huge helipad and spoke to the recruits. After learning that they could be resurrected infinitely, these recruits who were still crying just now were ready to take up weapons and fight Chaos, just like other time travelers.

"Alright, now let's get ready to kill Chaos and let them know how terrible humans are!"

As Wang Ming gave the order, these recruits were taken away by veterans from various regiments, and they completed their first battle under the leadership of the veterans.

"Alas..., this is a subspace scam..."

Xiao Changqing looked at the bolter in his hand and complained helplessly in his heart. It was clearly agreed that it was about sword and magic. Xiao Changqing could only complain helplessly now. While complaining, he followed the veterans of the First Regiment to the battlefield.

"My brother, where did you get these offspring? They just seem to come out of thin air."

Corax looked at the new recruits and asked Wang Ming beside him in confusion.

The appearance of these new recruits was too strange, as if the demon army was summoned from the real world, as if they appeared out of thin air.

"Um..., my brother, they have been on the Imperial Truth in orbit, and now they have come to the ground."

Wang Ming awkwardly explained to Corax the reason for the appearance of these new recruits.

Corax: “…”

Corax stared at Wang Ming for a long time, and finally nodded in agreement with Wang Ming's statement. In fact, he had his own ideas about the reasons for the appearance of these new recruits. He suspected that the appearance of these new recruits was related to his father, but he had no definite evidence now.

After this conscription, the number of "Star Travelers" finally reached the legion level. An Astartes Legion from the Great Crusade era, although it only touched the door of the legion, it was still considered a legion level.

"With these time travelers, we will be able to fight against the demon primarchs when they arrive."

Wang Ming felt relieved as he watched the new recruits being taken away by the various regiments.

What do 16,000 Astartes do? In the Great Crusade era, this number could have completely wiped out an alien civilization.

"Captain Wang Ming, I have detected some changes in the Tari system. A ship has jumped out of the Mandeville point in the Tari system. A ship that is confirmed to be from the Empire is heading towards the Tari world. The Chaos Fleet has also begun to move. They are joining the newly appeared fleet."

At this moment, Captain Jiang Tao's voice came from Wang Ming's personal terminal, and he reported the newly discovered intelligence to Wang Ming.

"I see."

After listening to Captain Jiang Tao's report, Wang Ming responded to him and then looked at Corax.

Corax also heard this information. He looked at Wang Ming and knew what Wang Ming was asking. He nodded to Wang Ming to confirm his thoughts.

"Captain Jiang Tao, prepare all the weapons of the Imperial Truth and be ready to engage the Chaos Fleet at any time. If necessary, you can contact Lieutenant Liang Yin and ask him to provide support within the planet's orbit."

After seeing Corax's actions, Wang Ming quickly spoke to Captain Jiang Tao.

Chaos' support has arrived, but the "Imperial Truth" is on orbit. As long as the "Imperial Truth" is there, there is no need to worry about the Chaos fleet. Wang Ming now only needs to worry about what kind of hell Chaos will come up with.

"With the troops now available, we no longer have to fight a defensive battle. We can now begin our counterattack. We will first destroy the Chaos strongholds on the world of Tari, and then we will focus on dealing with the Daemon Primarchs."

Wang Ming was thinking about the next plan. Now that he had soldiers available, some of his previous concerns disappeared and he could now start taking action.

Wang Ming quickly gave orders to various troops, and the counterattack began. A large number of mortal auxiliary troops and traversal troops began to allocate part of their forces to continue to garrison the nest city, and all the remaining forces were ready to follow the Titan Legion's footsteps to attack. A large number of combat iron men were activated, and they also followed the traversers to the battlefield.

The Chaos side has disgusting things, and the Empire side also has them, namely the Battle Iron Men. When these war machines face the Khorne Demon Army, their combat capabilities are fully demonstrated. They are the embodiment of death and the crystallization of human federal technology.

In the Hive Command Center, Wang Ming was observing the holographic command sandbox. Beside him, Corax kept giving Wang Ming suggestions based on the battle situation. The war engine of the traversers had been started, and the demons were being cleared from the human world like wheat by the Imperial forces. The human forces were advancing rapidly towards the strongholds of the Chaos Space Marines, and they would clean out these damn traitors.

On a battlefield, a large number of armored forces were following the footsteps of the Titan Legion. In a Brutal Blade, Li Weihua constantly observed the enemies on the battlefield through the observation window, searching for valuable targets.

"Three o'clock direction, lock on to the enemy, reload an armor-piercing round."

After a while, Li Weihua found the target. It was a Hell Beast. It was slowly advancing on the battlefield, using explosive bombs to pour fire on the imperial troops.

"Fire!"

Li Weihua stared at the Hell Beast and yelled at Anton. Anton pulled the trigger one nanosecond after hearing Li Weihua's voice.

The Brutal Blade's cannon fired, and the armor-piercing bullet flew out of the muzzle and quickly flew towards the Hell Beast. Almost instantly, the armor-piercing bullet hit the Hell Beast accurately, and the monster that was angry all the time was finally freed. It was pierced through by the armor-piercing bullet, and the Chaos Astartes inside it was directly smashed into pieces.

"Confirmed annihilation, Anton, you fought very well."

Li Weihua looked at the Hell Beast that slowly fell to the ground and said to Anton that Anton had begun to show his talent in the actual combat in recent days. He was simply a natural tank soldier. Whether it was driving a tank or operating the main gun, he could learn quickly and do it very well.

"Okay, let's continue now..., Holy shit! Titan! What is that?!"

Li Weihua stared at the observation window and was about to give the order to continue moving forward, but at this moment he saw through the observation window a scene that he would never forget.

A War Dog-class Titan actually fell down with black smoke coming out. Beside the Titan, rays of psychic light were flashing. It was obvious that the Titan was destroyed by psychic energy.

"Hurry up, back off, back off!"

The psychic who can destroy the Titan is definitely an Alpha-level terrifying monster. A Brutal Blade has no chance of competing with it. Moreover, there is an Anton in the car now, and he cannot be resurrected. Li Weihua does not want to take risks with his best student, so he quickly orders a retreat.

Li Weihua greeted the traversers around him, then evacuated the battlefield with Anton. The other traversers continued to drive their tanks forward. The Alpha-class psychic power was like this. Now there was more than one Titan on the battlefield. One War Dog-class Titan was destroyed, but there were still three War Dog-class Titans and a traverser armored company left.

One Alpha-class psyker against three Titans and an Astartes armored company, this wave has the advantage on me.

In the Chaos stronghold not far from the fallen Titan, a giant with huge wings on his back looked at the fallen Titan coldly and retracted his hand that was constantly emitting psychic light.

"My brother, here I come."

The giant calmly looked at the three Titans and the Transmigrator Armored Company coming towards him, and talked to himself calmly.

Beside the giant, the light of psychic transmission kept flashing, and one by one the Thousand Sons came to the real universe from the subspace.

Next to the giant, a "mortal" wearing a blue cloak was looking at the giant helplessly.

"Magnus, I've already said that I don't want to participate in this war..."

Xin Jian looked at the giant and said to him, showing his attitude of giving up.

"Of course, my friend, this is your own business. I will not ask you to participate in this war, but no one can guess the will of the Lord of Change."

Magnus heard what Xin Jian said and said to him with a smile.

"Hehehe..., then there's nothing I can do. I can only try my best to avoid it..."

Xin Jian listened to Magnus' words and said with a helpless smile.

Yes, who knows what that funny guy Tzeentch’s plan is. Maybe he will be forced to join the war for some reason in a while.

Chapter 207: Machines Twisted by Flesh and Blood

The sorcerers of the Thousand Sons came from the Warp into the real universe. They followed their Primarch and chanted evil spells. Ominous psychic light flashed on the battlefield, and all mortals and travelers heard the whispers of the Warp.

The Titan Legion's steps also stopped at this moment. The pilots in the Titans were also affected by psychic witchcraft. The cables connecting the Titan pilots began to gradually turn into flesh and blood. The Titan pilots also began to undergo terrible flesh and blood mutations. The evil power of the subspace was constantly affecting them.

"Praise the God of All Things!"

The driver of a Titan endured the pain of flesh and blood mutation and praised the God of Machines loudly. He forcibly controlled the Titan that had begun to malfunction and rushed towards Magnus, trying to use the Titan's huge body to directly crush the damn traitor to death.

The Titan's machine soul was roaring in pain. It was being corrupted by the evil power of the Warp, but it still assisted the Titan's pilot with all its strength and temporarily controlled the Titan's actions.

The divine machine was like a mountain, pressing towards Magnus. At this last moment, the driver had become one with the machine soul. The machine soul was roaring, and the driver was roaring too.

The Titan's thermal weapon system has been turned into flesh and blood, but it doesn't matter, the Titan can still move, and Om Messiah's divine machine is still strong under the chaos witchcraft.

Magnus looked at the Titan coming towards him, raised his hand slightly, and a psychic light appeared in the air. A thin line appeared in front of the Titan, and the thin line quickly passed through the Titan's body. In an instant, the Titan was cut in half by this powerful psychic spell.

Magnus's psychic power was so strong that when it was killing the Titan, it never showed any sign of effort from beginning to end and it was always very easy.

The armor of the time travelers was similar to that of the Titans. Their bodies gradually grew together with the power armor. The painful flesh and blood mutation tortured their bodies, but they had long been accustomed to the pain. One armored vehicle after another was like a high wall above the earth, pressing towards Magnus.

The armored forces of the Mortal Auxiliary Army were also charging. This was their final charge. Even though they knew there was no turning back, they moved forward courageously for the sake of humanity.

Not only humans, these loyal machines are also resisting the influence of the power of chaos. The machine souls are wailing and a large amount of garbled characters appear on the display screen. However, these loyal machines do not stop working because of the pain. They will also launch a final attack on the damn chaos dregs together with their drivers.

Some armored vehicles whose gun barrels had not been corrupted were firing madly at the Chaos debris in front of them. The automatic loaders were loading shells at an unprecedented speed. Some armored vehicles even had the strange phenomenon of firing two shells for every shot.

Magnus looked at the imperial troops in front of him, laughed and raised one hand, and a psychic shield appeared in front of him, directly blocking all attacks in front of him.

The shells exploded in front of Magnus like fireworks. It stared at everything in front of it with a big laugh, as if it was mocking the powerlessness of mankind.

"Kakakaka!!"

Gradually, the engines of some Leman Russ of the mortal auxiliary forces were completely turned into flesh and blood, and their machine souls were completely corrupted. The mortal auxiliary forces among them were also devoured by these monsters made of steel and flesh and blood.

"Zizzizi!!"

Inside an Emperor Poison Blade, a mortal auxiliary military tank commander was holding a laser rifle in one hand and continuously shooting at the part of his body that had merged with the vehicle.

The stench of burnt protein filled the interior of the vehicle. Not only the commander, but also the other mortal auxiliary military crew members who had not yet been completely devoured by flesh and blood, were using various weapons to cut off the parts that were fused to the vehicle body.

Power swords, laser rifles, laser pistols, monomolecular combat daggers, each of the mortal auxiliary soldiers holding weapons kept cutting their bodies that were fused with the vehicle body, trying to break free from these damn Chaos things and continue to charge in the Emperor's Poison Blades.

However, the opposite happened. Just as the mortal auxiliary army tank commander was using laser to cut his own flesh, several blood-red tentacles suddenly appeared on the wall and instantly grabbed the mortal auxiliary army tank commander.

The tentacles with barbed hooks rubbed against his body, and pieces of flesh and blood were peeled off from the mortal auxiliary army tank commander. Feeling the pain in his body, the mortal auxiliary army tank commander silently hung the fingers that could still move on the grenade at his waist.

He could no longer charge, the sacred Emperor's Poison Blade had been completely corrupted, and the mortal auxiliary army tank captain could even vaguely hear the painful cry of the Machine Soul. The cry sounded like the painful cry of a young girl, as she cried out her pain to the tank captain.

"Gore, don't cry, I'm sorry, I can't protect you..."

The commander of the mortal auxiliary army listened to the faint crying of the machine soul. He whispered tiredly that the weakness caused by excessive blood loss had made him only able to try hard to open his eyes. He pulled the ring of the grenade helplessly.

He couldn't pull it. He was too weak to pull the ring of the grenade. The tentacles kept peeling off his flesh and blood. He looked at his body which was about to be eaten away by the tentacles and turned into bones, and smiled helplessly.

Suddenly, a metal part on the roof hit his hand, helping him to pull the ring of the grenade. It was a maintenance tool, very heavy, and the place where it was fixed should not have allowed it to fall suddenly, but it fell and hit the finger of the mortal auxiliary army tank commander.

"Gore, are you helping me? Thank you..., I'm sorry, Gore..."

The mortal auxiliary army looked at the pulled open grenade and said to the machine spirit.

Gore is the name of the daughter of this mortal auxiliary army tank captain. He is a Terran. The moment he was away from his home world, he knew that he might never be able to return to Terra in this lifetime, so he named his poison blade after his daughter, Gore, which expresses his longing for his daughter.

The grenade exploded inside the vehicle, directly blowing half of the Mortal Auxiliary Army tank commander's body into pieces. However, contrary to expectations, the Mortal Auxiliary Army tank commander did not die in the explosion of the grenade, he was still alive.

The grenade suicide attempt failed. The mortal auxiliary army tank commander looked at his body merging with the vehicle in despair. He felt that his soul had been merged with the vehicle. All the mortal auxiliary soldiers in this poisonous blade were devoured. Their bodies and souls were forever fused by the chaos sorcery in the body of this monster composed of flesh, blood and machines.

A Brutal Blade stopped in front of Magnus, its body having been transformed into a twisted monster of flesh and blood under the influence of Chaos sorcery.

Magnus looked at the Brutal Blade in front of him with interest. He observed the machine distorted by the flesh mutation spell and smiled. Psionic spells were very effective against the time travelers, and they did not have enough psychics to compile counter spells.

"It hurts so much!"

Just as Magnus was looking at the Brutal Blade with interest, the piece of flesh on the hatch of the Brutal Blade was suddenly shattered by a string of explosive bombs.

A time traveler crawled out of the Brutal Blade with his teeth bared. The first thing he looked at was Magnus. He quickly raised his bolter, aimed at Magnus's head and pulled the trigger.

The bombs quickly rushed out from the muzzle and shot towards Magnus, but the moment these bombs were about to hit Magnus, they disappeared silently.

This was obviously the power of psychic magic. The traverser looked at the smiling Magnus and raised his power sword. He forcibly dragged his body that had been fused with the power armor and rushed towards Magnus, just like the Khorne Space Marine of Macragge, who was fearless in the face of the Primarch.