My Desperate Journey in 40k

Leo Lores looked at Wang Ming, patted his chest and smiled. He had participated in the Great Expedition and had seen everything. Leo Lores really didn't think that there was anything that was different from his own understanding.

"This... this... I've never seen this before, Terra."

Leo Lores and Wang Ming stood on the tarmac of the Hive City, looking at the Titan battlefield in the distance through binoculars. Leo Lores looked at the Thunder Eagles that kept crashing into the Chaos Titans and said with a look of disbelief.

He really had never seen such a thing before. An Astartes driving a Thunderhawk to launch a suicide attack on a Titan was something he had never seen even during the Great Crusade.

The key point is that after the time travelers were resurrected, they walked onto the Thunder Eagle in front of Leo Lores with laughter, as if they were not going to a battlefield where they would be in danger of death, but to attend a celebratory banquet.

"Terra is on top."

Leo Lores put down the telescope in his hand and said to Wang Ming speechlessly that the Astartes were brave and fearless, but this was the first time he had seen them committing suicide like this.

"Leo Lores, these are just some special cases. In most cases, they are relatively normal, I think."

Wang Ming looked at Leo Lores who was speechless, and said to him awkwardly that Wang Ming really had no way to deal with the fighting style of the time travelers. The fighting style of the time travelers was to use any tactics as long as they could kill the enemy. Any tactic that could kill the enemy was a good tactic.

"Okay, I'll take you to see the new recruits and you can train them."

Wang Ming looked at the Thunder Eagles that were constantly taking off, patted Leo Lores on the shoulder, and then took him to the barracks where the recruits were.

Since the ground war in the Tari world has not yet ended, there is only one regiment in the recruit barracks that is undergoing adaptive training. This regiment is the 13th Regiment. The commander of the 13th Regiment is Xiao Changqing. As a small entrepreneur who failed in investment, although he successfully ruined his company on Earth, he still has some management skills and has no problem managing the lives of the 13th Regiment's time travelers.

"Primarch, is there another battlefield that needs us?"

Xiao Changqing, who was sitting in his tent reviewing military documents, suddenly saw Wang Ming walking into the tent. He immediately put down the documents and asked Wang Ming if he was going to the battlefield again. He was already tired of reviewing documents. When he was on Earth, he reviewed documents in the company. After traveling through time, he was reviewing documents in the military camp. Wouldn't it be a waste of time to travel through time?

"Currently, all the nests in the tower are counterattacking and clearing out the remnants of Chaos. There are no battlefields that need support."

When Wang Ming heard Xiao Changqing's question, he told him about the current war situation in the Tari world. The various battlefields in the Tari world did not need the support of the 13th Regiment for the time being.

"That's it."

When Xiao Changqing heard Wang Ming's words, he visibly drooped down. He walked back to his desk and prepared to continue reviewing documents.

"It's like this. I found an instructor for you, Leo Lores from the Moon Wolf. He will help you train in the next period of time."

Wang Ming looked at Xiao Changqing, who was drooping down, and quickly pulled Leo Lores in front of him. Then he introduced the purpose of Leo Lores coming to the 13th Regiment. Before, the 13th Regiment received training from Casatos, but the training was only for a few days. Because of the needs of the battlefield, Casatos took a tactical team to open up the chaos after training them for a few days.

"Instructor Leo Lores, nice to meet you. When do you think we should start training?"

Xiao Changqing looked at Leo Lores in front of him and suddenly became energetic. As long as he didn't continue to correct documents, he would be fine with anything. He was fed up with the life of a corporate slave. When the Emperor traveled through time, he told him that this was a world of swords and magic, but he ended up traveling to the Warhammer universe. He accepted it, but since he had traveled through time, why did he still have to be a corporate slave?

"Let's start now, gather all the soldiers."

Leo Lores looked at the documents on Xiao Changqing's desk and understood Xiao Changqing's thoughts. Leo Lores was originally a warrior and he also knew the trouble of dealing with documents.

"it is good."

Xiao Changqing agreed and rushed out of the tent. Not long after he rushed out of the tent, a loud assembly call resounded throughout the military camp. As the assembly call sounded, the sound of magnetic boots stepping on the ground came from outside the tent.

"Let's go and see the soldiers you trained. Believe me, they are the best fighters."

Wang Ming listened to the assembly call and said to Leo Lores with a smile that Wang Ming was still very confident in the time travelers. With the learning ability of the Primaris Astartes and the time travelers' need to learn battlefield knowledge, the time travelers would definitely be very good soldiers.

"Primarch, I have no doubts about your words."

As Leo Lores listened to Wang Ming's words, a scene suddenly appeared in his mind of the time travelers laughing and walking onto the Thunder Eagle, heading for the battlefield. Leo Lores had no doubt that the time travelers were the best soldiers.

"One thousand Astartes of the Thirteenth Regiment have assembled."

After Wang Ming and Leo Lores walked out of the tent, Xiao Changqing immediately walked up to them and saluted them. This was a feature of the troops trained by Casatos. Casatos also taught the times that he had learned in the army.

Chapter 222: Give Abaddon's Head to the Boss

On the square of the military camp, a thousand traversers stood neatly in a square formation. Their brand-new power armors gleamed silver under the natural light. They held brand-new weapons in their hands, and they all had a power sword hanging around their waists. This was a feature of the "Star Travelers". Both the Astartes and the mortal auxiliary forces were equipped with power swords in large numbers.

The majestic figure of the Astartes was displayed to the fullest at this moment. They looked at the same position without looking away. Although Casatos had trained them for a few days, he also successfully planted the seed of becoming a professional soldier in their hearts.

After handing these time travelers over to Leo Lores, Wang Ming went to a square and brought Corax, Judith and the Primarch's Guards with him. Wang Ming planned to take out all the collections from the Human Empire that Trazyn gave him. These soldiers from the Great Crusade era were a good help in this era.

"Why are there so many Astartes, but only one mortal army?"

On the square, Wang Ming held the green cube and observed the collectibles imprisoned in it. He was surprised to find that a large number of the collectibles were all Astartes. There was only one mortal army, and it was a standard Cadia blitzkrieg. This army should have been obtained by the King of Figures on Cadia.

"It seems that the King of Figures has done some screening. The Astartes Legion can be collected again by the Astartes, but it is not so easy to find distinctive mortal troops."

Wang Ming thought about it and understood the King of Figures' idea. There are Astartes every year, but the lifespan and battlefield survival rate of mortal troops are not the same as those of the Astartes' supermen. Mortal lives are fleeting in some battles. Some star legions were wiped out in the battle and disappeared in this galaxy.

"Five hundred Salamanders, yo-ho, and a hundred Space Wolves, what's that? Iron Hands? Let me see, three hundred Blood Angels, that's... a thousand Ultramarines? Why are there so many of them? Wait, the ones in solitary confinement? Thunder Marines? Why would Trazyn be willing to give me that? And a unit of Imperial Fists? Send them to Terra sometime, a hundred Raven Guard, Brood of Corax, and a hundred White Scars."

Wang Ming looked at the collection that Taraxin gave him. It was really a lot, especially the "Thunder Warrior". Wang Ming remembered that Taraxin only had one in the information before the time travel. How could it be willing to give it to him? Could it be that it still had some?

"Surround the venue and form a circle."

Wang Ming looked at the green cube in his hand and said something to Wang Lei beside him. The Primarch's Guards received the order and quickly formed an encirclement formation. One hundred Iron Cavalry Terminators held twin-linked grenade launchers, ready to deal with any accidents that might arise at any time.

"Okay, let's get started."

Wang Ming looked at the Primarch's Guards who had formed their battle formation, and then began to release the warriors that had been collected by Trazyn. A green light flashed above the square, and two thousand five hundred Astartes and four thousand Cadian Astra Militarum were released by Wang Ming. They still maintained the state they were in before being collected by Trazyn.

The Astartes were the first to react. They looked at the Imperial Skyhawks on the traversers blankly, wondering why they were there. Weren't they on the battlefield? They didn't recognize the symbols on the power armor of these imperial warriors. If it weren't for the Imperial Skyhawks on the power armor of the traversers, they would never have thought that these strange warriors were soldiers of the Empire.

Wang Ming did not release the "Thunder Warrior". Wang Ming noticed his expression. His face was ferocious and his eyes were bloodshot. It was obvious that this "Thunder Warrior" had some problems with his mental state.

"Everyone, I am Wang Ming, the Primarch of the 21st Legion. Welcome back to the human empire, warriors of the empire."

Wang Ming looked at those confused imperial soldiers, stood in front of them, and spoke loudly to them.

"The 21st Legion?"

Those imperial soldiers looked at Wang Ming in confusion. They had never heard of the 21st Legion. They were soldiers from the Great Crusade and were collected by Trazyn among the traitors during the Horus Heresy. But they had no memory of the 21st Legion, not even those Terran veterans.

Those Cadians had an impression of Wang Ming. The majestic figure of the Primarch standing alone on the land of Cadia blocking the tide of magic was still vivid in their minds.

"Father."

Just when all the Astartes were thinking, the "Raven Guards" suddenly discovered their genetic father Corax. They walked out of the team and stood in front of Corax. They looked at the genetic father with excitement in their hearts. They thought that they would never see their genetic father again after the battle, but now they were standing in front of the Primarch, which made them feel honored.

"Ah."

Corax looked at his gene offspring, smiled and nodded. How long had it been since he last saw his offspring? He had hardly seen his offspring since he was hunting down Lorgar. The killing in the Eye of Terror had almost filled all of his time in the past ten thousand years.

"Chief, we want to know what happened and why we are here."

A wild wolf walked out of the team, walked in front of Wang Ming, and after performing a very Fenris-style Sky Eagle salute to Wang Ming, he asked Wang Ming.

They discussed it during that period just now and they must figure out the current situation.

"It has been ten thousand years since your time. Follow me for details. I will explain the situation to you when we go to my flagship, the Imperial Truth."

Wang Ming looked at the Astartes in front of him and spoke to them. After hearing Wang Ming’s words, the Astartes were all shocked. In their memory, they suddenly appeared in this place during the battle. So ten thousand years have passed?

Although they were shocked, the Astartes still maintained a certain degree of calm. The wolf in front of Wang Ming nodded, and then followed Wang Ming's footsteps to the star port. The other Astartes also followed Wang Ming to the star port. They were eager to know what had happened to them.

While Wang Ming is explaining the history of the Empire to the Astartes, let us turn our attention to the "Spirit of Vengeance".

The situation of the "Spirit of Vengeance" is very bad now. There are a large number of "Star Travelers" rebelling inside, and a big hole was hit in its hull by the strike cruiser of the "Bloody King" wargang. This is not the worst. The worst thing is that the group of "Star Travelers" on the strike cruiser of the "Bloody King" wargang jumped onto the "Spirit of Vengeance" through the big hole.

This group of "Star Crossers" are not the "Star Crossers" of the "Spirit of Vengeance" who fought like beggars. These "Star Crossers" seized all the weapons and power armor from the "Bloody King" warband's strike cruiser. They ground off the Chaos symbols on the power armor, and then used the blood of the Chaos Space Marines of the "Bloody King" warband to paint the logo of the "Star Crosser" legion on their shoulder armor.

On top of a blood-red shoulder armor is a golden Imperial Sky Eagle. The blood-red paint is the blood of the traitors, and the golden paint was turned out from the warehouse of the strike cruiser. The moment this group of "Star Travelers" entered the "Spirit of Vengeance", they contacted the "Star Travelers" inside the "Spirit of Vengeance".

They carried weapons and equipment, preparing to reunite with the "Star Travelers" inside the "Spirit of Vengeance". They killed anyone they saw along the way, whether it was cultists or Chaos Space Marines, they all died at their hands. They also continued to seize weapons and equipment along the way.

Eventually, the two wild "Star Travelers" finally met in a corridor. They cried with joy when they saw each other, and then planned together how to rush into the bridge of the "Spirit of Vengeance" and chop off Abaddon's head with a sky-high braid and send it to the Primarch.

"I really miss the time when I was with the boss. We had weapons and equipment at that time. It was nothing like now. Even firing a bomb hurts."

In the corridor, "Wang Xiaofa" complained to "Long Zhenwei" who had just joined him, thinking back to when they were still with the boss, when they had never felt uncomfortable because of the weapons. At that time, they could fire explosive bombs at will, laser cannons into the sky, all kinds of weapons could be used at will, and everyone had a power sword in hand. But now, firing the few explosive bombs made "Wang Xiaofa" feel painful.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm still holding the laser gun. If I don't remove the guard on the trigger, I probably won't be able to fire the gun."

"Xu Feng", holding a standard laser gun of the Astra Militarum, also echoed "Wang Xiaofa". He really felt that he was too aggrieved. The grenade guns were given to the brothers with better marksmanship, and he, as the captain, could only make do with a laser gun used by mortals.

"You two stop complaining. I'm here now, aren't I? I have a thousand bolters and a hundred thousand rounds of bolt rounds. I just seized them from the Chaos Space Marines and from several warehouses I broke into on the way here. In order to bring these things here, the brothers of the Third Regiment each carried five bolters. I carried five too. Hurry up, let the brothers of the First and Fourth Regiments get their guns."

"Long Zhenwei" listened to the two people's complaints and naturally knew what these two guys meant. They simply saw so many grenade launchers on him and his brothers and wanted some. Anyway, these grenade launchers were originally given to them.

"Hahaha, that's great. Brothers, take your weapons. Let's think of a way to rush into the bridge of the Spirit of Vengeance, chop off Abaddon's head, and then head to Tower World to give it to the Boss. The Boss will definitely be very happy to see Abaddon's head."

"Wang Xiaofa" heard what "Long Zhenwei" said, then he laughed and directed his brothers to take weapons from the brothers of the Third Regiment. Then he planned with "Xu Feng" and "Long Zhenwei" how to pull off Abaddon's pigtail.

"From our current position, the bridge is still very close, but did you notice that the fighters sent by Chaos to stop us are all Chaos Space Marines. There are no Hellbeasts or Chaos Dreadnoughts, not even a single Possessed Warrior or Demon. I feel that Abaddon must have placed them near the bridge to defend against our attack on the bridge."

"Long Zhenwei" listened to "Wang Xiaofa"'s words, took out a holographic projector, and opened a holographic projection map of the ship, which was found on the "Blood God's Tribute".

This map is the ambition of the "Bloody King" warband. It is a crazy idea of ​​the leader of the "Bloody King" warband, Tera Surik the Slaughterer. He plans to take all his brothers to board the "Spirit of Vengeance" after the war, seize this "Glorious Queen-class" battleship, and then kill Abaddon to become the greatest Chaos Lord.

Unfortunately, before it could carry out this crazy plan, it was hacked to death by the rebellious "Star Crossers". At that time, Tra Sulik relied on his body blessed by Chaos to tear ten "Star Crossers" to pieces. But after a warrior rushed to it with a Hot Melt, it became completely quiet.

So now this crazy plan has become "Long Zhenwei's" plan. Anyway, Tra Sulik has already marked some weak points of attack on the map, so it would be a waste to use them.

"I noticed what you said before. Abaddon didn't react to our initial actions at all. It even thought we were brainwashed by it."

"Wang Xiaofa" looked at the map, thinking about how to disperse the troops at those attack points, and responded to "Long Zhenwei".

"Split the brothers into eleven companies, launch attacks from these marked attack points, and then reunite at this point. Do you think this is possible?"

"Wang Xiaofa" looked at the map in front of him and waved his fingers twice on it, pointing out the marked attack points. Most of the locations of those attack points have been taken down by the "Star Travelers" and can be directly taken. The final meeting points of these attack points are all in a corridor leading directly to the bridge. At that time, the "Star Travelers" can directly meet up and then concentrate their strength to rush into the bridge directly.

This plan can disperse troops, resulting in a corresponding reduction in combat casualties and more efficient tactical execution.

"So be it. For the Primarch, for the Emperor, my battle-brothers, I look forward to returning to the Golden Throne with you."

"Long Zhenwei" listened to what "Wang Xiaofa" said, nodded, and then spoke to him.

These wild "Star Travelers" have no memory of resurrection, they only have the memory of the Travelers' battles, and they look forward to their souls returning to the Golden Throne.

"Don't say that. Maybe we can survive this time. Don't we still have to give Abaddon's head to the boss?"

"Xu Feng" looked at the two people who were talking very seriously and quickly eased the atmosphere.

"Yes, we are also going to send Abaddon's head to the Boss."

When "Wang Xiaofa" heard "Xu Feng's" words to ease the atmosphere, he smiled and said to "Xu Feng".

"Send Abaddon's head to the boss!"

The "Star Travelers" around also heard what "Xu Feng" said. They laughed and shouted. The roars of the "Star Travelers" resounded throughout the entire corridor, and even some Chaos Space Marines who were rushing towards them to encircle them heard it.

Chapter 223 Shocked Chaos Fearlessness