My Desperate Journey in 40k

Wang Ming looked at the disappearing light spots on the radar map. Many warships of the Imperial Fleet had sunk. The strike cruisers previously equipped to each regiment had been wiped out, and those federal ships had also suffered a lot of losses. Four cruisers had been sunk. If Wang Ming had not immediately replenished the warships, the Imperial Fleet would not have been able to hold on for so long.

"There are still fifteen Necron warships. Ten of them have been severely damaged by our fleet and are being bombarded to prevent them from repairing. There are five warships that are roaming around the fleet, using the other ten warships as cover and continuously attacking our ships."

Captain Jiang Tao heard Wang Ming's question and replied to Wang Ming that although the Undead Fleet was powerful, it was still consumed by the attack of Wang Ming's fleet.

After all, the Undead’s warships are limited, while Wang Ming’s warships are endless, and they can easily destroy the Undead fleet.

"Huh..., maybe the Necromancer's technology is more powerful than ours, but my fleet is endless!"

Wang Ming listened to Captain Jiang Tao's answer and smiled. He suddenly remembered the time when he was playing "Stellaris" before he traveled through time. At that time, his endless sea of ​​frigates fought back the natural disaster.

"Kakakaka!!!"

Just as Wang Ming was recalling his experience before traveling through time, the "Sun Fortress" suddenly trembled slightly, and was hit again.

"Second area, warehouse number 58 has been damaged. Nanorobots are repairing the damaged area."

The artificial intelligence of the "Solar Fortress" reported to Wang Minghui that a particle beam had just passed through the energy shield and hit the "Solar Fortress".

"Ah~, let each regiment send out 100 people and gather them all on the "Sun Fortress". If quality is not enough, we will use quantity!"

Wang Ming listened to the report from the artificial intelligence, thought for a while, and then spoke to the artificial intelligence.

If this continues, the fleet will still not be able to defeat the Necrons fleet. The Necrons' warships can easily break through the defenses of the Federation ships and completely ignore the shields of the Imperial ships. The only way is for quantitative changes to lead to qualitative changes.

Wang Ming's order soon spread among the ships. Each regiment sent a company to the "Sun Fortress". Wang Ming had already prepared ships for them. Sixteen strike cruisers were quietly anchored in the port of the "Sun Fortress". In addition to these cruisers, Wang Ming also had fifty unmanned frigates. These cheap and easy-to-use unmanned frigates could be integrated into the command system of each cruiser to automatically perform escort missions.

"Come, warm greetings from mankind, Necrontyr, this is the world of mankind, the galaxy of mankind!"

Wang Ming looked at the cruisers that were slowly leaving the port, as well as the unmanned frigates following the cruisers, and spoke to the Undead warships on the holographic projection display.

"Antimatter bombs launched, cover decoys deployed simultaneously, pay attention to crossfire coverage, light spear matrix turned, synchronized shooting in progress."

On a cruiser of the Second Regiment, Ye Fan, the first captain of the Second Regiment, was looking at the fleet sand table in front of him and listening to the attack orders from the artificial intelligence.

They were working with another cruiser from the 3rd Regiment to besiege a Necron warship.

"Enemy ship attack detected. The unmanned frigate is defending. The defense is successful. The side of the unmanned frigate is 89% destroyed. The nanorobots are repairing it. The repair time is estimated to be ten minutes."

In this kind of battlefield, unmanned frigates are completely used as meat shields by various cruisers. Their main goal is not to attack enemy ships, but to use their own armor to protect the cruisers.

"The unmanned frigate has been destroyed. The unmanned frigate has been destroyed. The energy shield is activated and is resisting the attack... Attention, all personnel on the ship, the energy shield is overloaded, and our ship is under attack."

"Fuck, even for a second? The weapons of the undead are so perverted?"

Ye Fan looked at the damage to various parts of the ship in front of him, thinking helplessly in his heart that the attack power of the Undead warship was too strong.

"The subspace engine room is damaged, and high-radiation fuel is leaking..."

The alarm of artificial intelligence sounded in Ye Fan's ears. He stared angrily at the Undead battleship they were attacking. He felt that all the attacks of the cruiser were just grinding its skin. Only the antimatter bomb could be of some use, but even so, the Undead battleship could recover from the damage in an instant.

However, no matter how angry Ye Fan was, it was of no avail. On the scale of the universe, even the Primarchs were too small, not to mention that he was just a Primaris Astartes. He could only continue to watch the artificial intelligence operate the cruiser in battle.

After the cruiser was hit, the nanorobots were quickly released. They lay on the damaged area of ​​the ship and quickly repaired the hull. The way they repaired the ship was like a layer of mercury covering the hull of the ship.

The two cruisers attacked the Necron warship from both sides, and antimatter bombs flew towards it like crazy. The unmanned frigates that were originally protecting them had all been destroyed. Now they could only use their structures to resist the Necron's Gaussian rays and antimatter particle beams.

It was not just their two cruisers facing this Undead warship. The other fourteen cruisers were besieging it, but they were providing long-range support. After all, they still had other Undead warships to deal with.

"Humans are an interesting species. Wang Ming, we will meet again."

On top of the broken world engine, Patwusulik watched the fleet battle in the sky and said to himself that the human species left a deep impression on him.

Patwusulik stared at the void for a long time, then it walked towards the tombstone gate. It instantly left the galaxy and went to other tomb worlds of the Darukaya Dynasty. The human species had finally resolved its feud with it.

At the moment when Patwusulik left the Teldarav system, all the Necron warships suddenly stopped fighting with the Imperial fleet and turned in one direction. In just a blink of an eye, except for a captured Necron warship, all the Necron warships suddenly disappeared on the battlefield.

In fact, Pat Wusulik also wanted to take away the warship captured by humans, but the time travelers knew the horror of the Undead technology. During the time when they controlled the Undead warship, they dismantled almost all of its important equipment, including the reactor and the inertia-free engine.

Their dismantling techniques were also very rough. Because they were worried about damaging the valuable equipment, they directly cut off the entire wall and floor connecting them with the phase sword. During the time when the one hundred traversers from the First Engineer Company entered the Undead battleship, they did nothing but dismantle various key equipment.

Those ghost beetles that were preparing to repair these equipment were suppressed with the help of the First and Second Regiments. It was not easy to capture a Undead ship. They had to clean up the warship and prevent the ghost beetles inside the warship from repairing the warship's equipment. But everything is over. Now they finally got a complete, uh... maybe not so complete Undead warship.

"Inertia-free engine..."

Wang Ming looked at the Necromancer warships that suddenly disappeared. For the first time, he saw directly the power of the Necromancer's superluminal engine. In just a blink of an eye, they were traveling at superluminal speed.

"Hehehe, but we have captured a Necromancer warship. Maybe we can reverse engineer Necromancer technology in the future. Hahaha!!"

Wang Ming looked at the battlefield that suddenly became empty. He was shocked at first, and then he started laughing nervously.

"What's wrong with Captain Wang Ming? Has he gone crazy because of the huge losses of the fleet? Does he need Minerva to give him some psychological counseling?"

Captain Jiang Tao and the artificial intelligence of the "Sun Fortress" looked at Wang Ming, who was laughing neurotically. They talked to each other and came to a conclusion that Captain Wang Ming was stimulated and needed psychological counseling.

"Colonel Radulovich, help me arrange a shuttle. I am going to the captured enemy warship now."

Wang Ming quickly controlled his excitement and gave orders to the artificial intelligence of the "Sun Fortress". He couldn't wait to see the inertia-free engine.

"Okay, Captain Wang Ming, I'll arrange it right away."

Radulovich looked at Wang Ming who had returned to normal and replied to him that no matter what happened to the commander, it would always be the duty of federal soldiers to follow his orders.

The shuttle flew out from the "Solar Fortress", passed through the cosmic void and arrived at the Necron battleship captured by humans. Of course, it did not enter the Necron battleship through the main entrance, but entered from the damaged area caused by the strike cruiser.

"Inertia-free engine, inertia-free engine..."

Wang Ming was walking in the corridor of the Necromancer battleship, repeating the name "inertia-free engine" to himself. Wang Xiaofa and Hu Jin, who were walking with him, were looking at their boss, wondering if he had gone a little crazy.

"Xu Zheng, can you do reverse research?"

Wang Ming walked into the engine room. As soon as he entered the engine room, he asked Xu Zheng, who was thinking about the inertia-free engine with a group of time travelers from the First Engineer Company.

"Uh... Boss, you'd better not hold your hopes too high. The technology of the Undead is too different from anything we know. Captain Jiang Tao and Minerva have seen it, and they can't understand its structure. What's more, this thing seems to have technological encryption..."

When Xu Zheng heard Wang Ming's question, he turned around, walked up to Wang Ming and answered him.

Wang Ming naturally understood what Xu Zheng meant. His excitement over the capture of the inertia-free engine was instantly poured cold water on his heart.

"Then... is it possible to do reverse engineering? I mean it's possible..."

Wang Ming was poured with a bucket of cold water, but he still did not give up and struggled to ask Xu Zheng one last time.

"Um... Boss, if you really want to say it, then we can study it for 50 years first. Anyway, as long as there is enough time, sooner or later we can reverse engineer it."

Xu Zheng looked at Wang Ming, who was drooping all over, thought for a while, and then gave a relatively optimistic result.

"Well, as long as we can reverse engineer it, no matter how long it takes, it's acceptable. It's impossible to research 10K."

Wang Ming listened to Xu Zheng's optimistic statement and nodded. As long as they could do reverse research, as long as they could develop superluminal travel technology that could escape the subspace, no matter how long they had to wait, it would be acceptable.

"Let's sort out our equipment. We'll go back to Morse. After we sort everything out there, we'll head to the Five Hundred Worlds of Ultramar."

Wang Ming sorted out his feelings. Although he couldn't quickly obtain the superluminal travel technology to escape the subspace, at least he had a clue now, right? With human wisdom, he should be able to reverse-engineer it within a hundred years, right? After all, there was a complete sample.

After watching the inertia-free engine, Wang Ming returned to the "Sun Fortress". The fleet was reorganizing itself after the battle. Nanorobots were constantly repairing the damage to the warships, and one warship after another docked at the "Sun Fortress" to replenish ammunition and fuel.

247. Chapter 244 Return to Morse

247.

A huge fleet gathered in the sky above the world of Murs, and various merchant ships were anchored in large numbers above the star port. The ladies of Tedala who were brought to the world of Murs took the space elevator and headed to the surface of Murs in batches.

It is worth mentioning that these ladies of Tedala also provided a lot of new recruits for the mortal auxiliary army. They boarded the warships of the traversers with the idea of ​​revenge for their homeland.

"This is the current situation. I will leave a group of mortal auxiliary troops to assist you. Your mission is to go to an ocean world called Milos, which is 200 light years away from Mors. Lead Mors's interstellar army and mortal auxiliary troops to recapture it. If there is no rebellion or something like that, incorporate it into the industrial world group."

In the Governor's Mansion in Morse, Wang Ming was assigning tasks to Thomas Peckhardt. This was the first time that Wang Ming completely handed over the task of recovering a planet to the mortal auxiliary army.

"Yes, Master Primarch, we will definitely live up to your trust."

Thomas Peckhardt gave Wang Ming a Skyhawk salute. He would never let down the Primarch's trust. When he was in the Astra Militarum, he was an excellent commander of the Astra Militarum. If Jose had not returned to Terra, he would even want to establish the Astra Militarum in Mors.

But now his dream has really come true. After Mors was industrialized, the Mors Astra Militarum was established. The Mors Astra Militarum, which inherited the original name of "Guardians of Mors", will fight for the Empire in the starry sea under the light of the Emperor.

"Well, this time we need to take away one month's production of Morse to support the Five Hundred Worlds of Ultramar."

Wang Ming looked at Thomas Peckhardt and nodded with satisfaction. Wang Ming was very satisfied with Thomas Peckhardt. He had political wisdom, was loyal to the empire, and would put the interests of the empire first.

"Um..., okay Primarch, I'll get ready."

Thomas Peckhardt hesitated for a moment, then nodded and replied to Wang Ming.

"Thomas Peckhardt, is there a problem with the weapons and equipment production line?"

Wang Ming looked at Thomas Peckhardt and hesitated for a moment, feeling very strange. According to the previous situation, Morse's production was fine, and it had the ability to support other worlds. Why did Thomas Peckhardt hesitate? Was there a problem with the production line?

"No, Master Primarch, the production of Morse has always been very stable under the protection of the Emperor. It's just one month's equipment output. This quantity is too much. I am worried about the transportation problem."

When Thomas Peckhardt heard Wang Ming's question, he quickly explained to Wang Ming that Morse's monthly output was really too much. This was also the reason why Thomas Peckhardt dared to support weapons and equipment from other worlds. He was just worried about the transportation problem. After all, with so many weapons and equipment and various armored vehicles, the transportation volume was also very large.

"Okay, I understand. I'll send a hive supply ship to deliver it when the time comes."

Wang Ming listened to Thomas Peckhardt's explanation and nodded. Wang Ming had no idea about the large output of weapons and equipment in Morse. Although he knew that the industrial world built by the time travelers had a large output, he only knew it. He did not know the exact amount. The specific affairs were generally handled by the Fourth Regiment and the First Engineer Company.

After arranging some matters, Wang Ming and Thomas Peckhardt returned to the "Sun Fortress". He needed the pre-war prophecy of the Eldar prophet.

"Prophet Iris, thank you for your help."

Wang Ming sat in his office chair. He looked at the Eldar prophet in front of him and said to her with a smile.

"No trouble, no trouble. As allies of the Death God Army, this is what humans should do."

Iris looked at the gun aimed at her, forced a smile, and then answered Wang Ming.

"Okay, Ms. Iris, I just like allies like you."

Wang Ming looked at Iris and tapped the table lightly with his fingers, signaling Ort and Agger to put down their grenade launchers. Seeing Wang Ming's signal, the two put down their grenade launchers.

"call…"

Iris looked at the gun that had been lowered and let out a long sigh. She felt almost numb from being pointed at with a gun every day.

"Come on, Lady Iris."

Wang Ming took off the psychic inhibitor from Iris's neck and told her that prophecy was still very useful.

"it is good…"

Iris felt the feeling of regaining her psychic powers, just like a blind person suddenly regaining her sight. She listened to the thoughts of the two Astartes beside her. The two Astartes were always on guard against her.

After Iris regained her psychic power, she tried to read Wang Ming's thoughts. She was surprised to find that she could not touch Wang Ming's mind. Whenever she approached Wang Ming's mind, she would be forced back by a golden ball of light. It was like a golden star, enveloping Wang Ming's soul.

"Ms. Elise?"