My Desperate Journey in 40k

Deep inside the hive, a group of Genestealers were preaching to the civilians who had not yet evacuated the hive. They waved their grotesque claws and made voices that were extremely blasphemous to the Holy God-Emperor. Their twisted and filthy bodies kept twisting, and one by one the pure-blooded Genestealers continued to infect the humans who joined the Genestealer sect in order to survive.

They are all Imperial civilians who were not evacuated for various reasons. Among them are the elderly, children, and young people. For various reasons, they did not evacuate with the evacuation troops. They are the Forgotten Ones, and even in ordinary hives, few people know them. Now in order to survive, they have found these gene stealers, eager to be redeemed by the will of the stars.

"Dad, I don't want this. They are monsters... We should believe in the God-Emperor. Only He can protect us..."

In the crowd below the podium, a little girl whispered to her father. She looked at the gene stealers that were infecting humans, her big eyes filled with fear. The child obviously had not drunk any water for a short period of time, and her lips were very dry.

"Misella, don't be afraid. The Emperor did not protect us. We need to find salvation on our own..."

The girl's father spoke to the girl, his voice was also full of fear, but he was deliberately suppressing it. If he really couldn't live anymore, he wouldn't want to be like this. Her father's condition was worse than hers. Long-term lack of water had made the lips of this weathered man dry and cracked. His voice was very hoarse, like an engine that was about to be scrapped, making people feel that he might become mute at any time.

The girl looked at her father, and she threw her little body into his arms, burying her head in his smelly clothes, trying her best not to look at those gene stealers.

The girl's father looked at his daughter, his palm subconsciously clenched the automatic pistol hidden in his clothes. Only those monsters dared to hurt his daughter. He would definitely try his best to protect his daughter. He brought his daughter here just to get protection. Now everywhere in the nest city is unsafe, even the middle nest is the same.

"We will protect you. You are our brothers and sisters..."

"Snapped!!"

Just as the little leader of the Genestealer cult was preaching excitedly on the stage, a huge explosion suddenly occurred from under the podium, directly blasting the little leader into steam.

All the Genestealers that were infecting humans stopped what they were saying and looked at the smoke produced by the explosion. They growled and warned of the threat in the smoke.

"Look, I told you right here. There is nothing wrong with my psychic prediction. Hurry up, hurry up, there are still a few people who have not been infected. Save them! Save them!"

A dull electronic sound was heard from the smoke of the explosion, followed by a huge burst of gunfire. Bombs flew out of the smoke, accurately hitting the gene stealers and the infected humans. For the humans infected by the gene stealers, the time travelers would never leave a single one alive. Their existence was a threat to humans. There was no cure, and the best salvation for these guys was a bomb, which could at least allow them to die with a human appearance.

The shooting of the grenade launcher lasted only about half a minute, and all the non-human creatures present were turned into fragments and steam. The traversers slowly walked out of the smoke and walked towards the humans who had not yet been infected by the gene stealers.

"Dad, it's an angel! It's the angel of the God-Emperor who came to save us!"

The little girl looked at the giants walking out of the smoke in front of her, pointed at them with her little fingers, and said happily to her father.

"Angel... Angel... You are really the angel of the Emperor, my Emperor... I... I shouldn't have given up my faith in you. I am guilty, I am a sinner, but my daughter is not. She is a devout believer. Please bless her. I am sorry, I am sorry, I am really sorry..."

The man looked at the giant walking towards him in front of him, and suddenly hugged his daughter tightly. He kept chanting prayers in praise of the God-Emperor, and kept apologizing to the God-Emperor in his heart, begging Him to forgive his daughter. If there was to be any punishment, let Him punish himself, as he was a sinner.

Around them, the still-living humans looked at the angels before them and immediately knelt down to perform the Sky Eagle Salute. They praised the God-Emperor, and some even fainted from the excitement.

"There's a child here!"

A traverser walked up to the man, looked at the little girl in the man's arms, and spoke to his fighting brother.

"Give them water quickly. They don't know how long they have been thirsty. Adults can bear it, but children can't."

One of the travelers said to the other traveler, and then threw his water bottle, a bottle as big as a bucket, to him.

"Indeed. Let's ask one of our brothers to take them to our controlled area. Damn, what are those evacuated troops doing? There are still these people who haven't evacuated. It turns out that the local troops are unreliable."

The time traveler took the kettle and opened it while complaining about the local troops.

"Perhaps in their eyes, these human lives are not worth much."

The time traveler's fighting brother heard his complaints and said to him that what the time traveler said was actually true. In this kind of nest city world, the least valuable thing should be human life. After all, in this kind of world, the imperial nobles would not care how many people died. As long as it did not involve their own interests, they would not care about any people's livelihood issues.

"Do you have any containers for water?"

The time traveler asked the man and the civilians around him. His voice was very soft, and he tried his best to show his gentleness. This was the consistent attitude of the time travelers towards normal humans. They did not have the arrogance of the Astartes who did not treat mortals as human beings.

"Thank you, sir, for your kindness and praise your great angel..."

The man looked at the giant in front of him and was very excited when he heard his gentle questions. He had only seen the statue of Astarte in the square of the state church before, and never thought that one day he would be able to really see these angels of the God-Emperor, and even talk to the angels and get the water he gave him.

"Well..., you guys share the water, and then we'll take you to a safe place."

The time traveler looked at the excited man in front of him and touched the little girl's head. The little girl had been looking at him with joy since the beginning. The time traveler didn't know that his subconscious action made the civilians around him think that the girl was blessed by an angel.

The degree of superstition of the people of the Empire far exceeds the imagination of the time travelers. Although they know that the people of the Empire are superstitious, they did not expect them to be so superstitious.

The water was distributed quickly and everyone got some water. They carefully held their own water containers and drank this extremely precious pure water without any impurities on the Alert Star in small sips.

"Wenduo, take these civilians back first, and we will continue to move forward."

The captain of the time travelers gave an order to a time traveler, and then led the troops to continue moving forward. They still had a mission to complete.

"Come on, come on, everyone follow me."

Wendor looked at the civilians, waved his arms at them, and then led these civilians towards the route they had cleared before. The time travelers attached great importance to protecting civilians. They believed that this was the responsibility brought to them by the identity of Astartes, a responsibility that could not be refused. They could die, but they would definitely protect the imperial civilians around them before they died.

In the headquarters of the hive city "Hyberia", the capital of the planet Alert, Wang Ming and Calga are deploying the battle plans of various troops. Currently, the war on Alert has begun in full swing, the 21st Legion has been fully deployed, and the legion-sized Astartes are in various hive cities on the surface of the planet, sustainably fighting against various inhuman creatures.

In addition to the time travelers, the Astartes from the Great Crusade era also came to the surface of the planet. They hoped to join the war and do their part for the empire. In this way, titles such as Khan, Chieftain, etc. were given to Wang Ming by the Astartes.

"Khan, what do you need from us?"

A White Scar asked Wang Ming, he was the representative of those White Scars, they already knew that their original body was missing, but they did not react too much, because they knew that their Khan would definitely come back, he was the Khan among Khans, he would never die, the eagle above the grassland would surely fly high in the sky again, the eagle of Chogoris would definitely come back.

And calling him Wang Ming also expresses their respect for him. They know that it was Wang Ming who saved them, and the eagles of Chogoris will also offer their loyalty to their benefactor. They don't mind letting Wang Ming temporarily become their Khan and command them to fight in his legion.

"Xia'an Baturu, you need to deal with the group of greenskins in this area. I have prepared weapons for you, as well as hoverbikes equal to your number. I hope you can complete the task."

Wang Ming looked at the White Scar in front of him, took out a power scimitar, handed it to the White Scar, and then told him the task they needed to perform.

"Yes, Khan. The eagle of Chogoris will not let you down. Your will will be carried out by us, our Khan."

Xia'an Baturu took the scimitar handed to him by Wang Ming and said to Wang Ming firmly. He raised the scimitar high and said to Wang Ming as if he was swearing an oath. A Space Wolf beside him looked at the scimitar in his hand, and then looked at Wang Ming with expectation. This Primarch actually gave out equipment?

"Well... I believe you, go ahead."

Wang Ming nodded to Xia An Baturu and patted him on the shoulder, indicating that he believed in them and in the ability of the White Scars.

"Yes Khan."

White Scar answered Wang Ming, then walked out of the command center and happily went to the quartermaster to ask for a hoverbike.

"Leader?"

After Xia An Baturu left, the Space Wolf beside him looked at Wang Ming expectantly. His meaning was very clear: You have already given Xia An Baturu weapons, so it would be unreasonable for you not to give me one, right?

Wang Ming looked at the Space Wolf in front of him with an expectant look on his face. He felt as if he saw a husky. This canned food from the Great Crusade era was a bit unoriginal.

"Gerna Langya..., your mission is to clean up the traitors in the hive. Come, take this power axe and go quickly."

Wang Ming looked at Gelnar Langya in front of him and handed him a power axe. It was a Fenris-style power axe. Wang Ming prepared weapons for representatives of all legions. These Astartes will return to the legion in the future. This is some connection between the 21st Legion and various legions.

"Okay, leader, we will definitely complete the mission."

Gernar Wolf Fang opened his big mouth, laughed, took the power axe, then walked out of the command center and led his troops to the hive city to deal with the Chaos Space Marines.

"Ugh…"

Wang Ming looked at Gernar Langya who walked out of the command center and sighed helplessly. The Iron Hands and the Imperial Fists were still better. They honestly went to various nests with the Fourth Regiment to fight against scourges.

"Ah... I remember there should be White Scars, Imperial Fists, and Iron Hands on Vigilant. I will return all these Astartes when the time comes."

Wang Ming looked at Gernar Langya's back, thought about it and considered sending all these Astartes back to his own legion. It seemed that Fenris was not too far from the Alert Planet, so he could throw these space huskies back to Fenris when the time came.

Combat missions were assigned to various troops, and the remaining Astartes troops began to cooperate with the mortal auxiliary forces and began a planet-based journey to hunt down Chaos. Anyway, there was no shortage of supplies, so they just had to fight with confidence, and the supply matters were left to the logistics troops.

Under such circumstances, except for the "somewhat" depressed logistics masters, no troop was worried about their own combat effectiveness. The main focus was on fighting with confidence, and a world was created where only the logistics troops were injured.

Just after Wang Ming arranged the tasks for all the troops, a huge Chaos fleet suddenly entered the interior of the galaxy. Among those fleets, a huge battleship was very different in style from the other battleships. Although they all had the blasphemous mark of Chaos, its ship type was obviously different from those other Gothic-style ships and it had a very strong sense of technology.

285. Chapter 282 Abaddon's Plan

285.

"Be careful, young man, pay attention to helping the elderly, and pay attention to the children."

In the hive city, Wenduo led a group of civilians and walked towards a safe place along the route cleared by the team. Wenduo kept taking care of the civilians along the way.

These civilians followed the angels of the God-Emperor in their hearts and continued to march through the ruins. They looked at the corpses of the gene stealers along the way and prayed in their hearts that they would be forgiven by the God-Emperor. They had turned to heresy because they wanted to save their lives, so they could only pray that they would be forgiven by the God-Emperor.

"Click!"

Just as the team was moving forward, the sound of an object falling to the ground suddenly appeared at the back of the team. The traverser reacted immediately, turned around quickly, and aimed at the back of the team.

There was nothing, nothing at the end of the team, and the man who was at the end of the team had disappeared.

"Gather together."

Wen Duo said to the civilians around him that a person disappeared without any warning. Wen Duo remembered that person. It was a man with some prosthetics installed on his body. How could such a person disappear out of thin air? There was something around them.

People gathered together and took out their weapons. Those who had survived in the hive city until now had some hidden weapons. Various homemade automatic guns and steel pipe guns were taken out. They looked at the surrounding pipes and metal streets vigilantly, paying attention to any disturbance at any time.

"Click..."

Undor's Lyman's Ears kept picking up the sounds around him, and he heard the attackers running wildly through the ruins around them.

"Genestealer..."

Wenduo held the grenade launcher and listened to the sound of the Genestealer running. He predicted the landing point of the bomb and then pulled the trigger. The bomb flew towards a pipe in the ruins, penetrated the thin layer of metal, entered it and hit the creature inside.

"Roar!!!"

After a shrill scream, there was no more movement in the ruins. Wenduo checked the surrounding environment and confirmed that there were no enemies, then continued to move forward with the civilians. But what he didn't know was that in the dark that he had not been able to detect before, several gene stealers were staring at them, and there was more than one attacker.

In the void of the universe, a fleet is traveling through the galaxy, on the former "Conqueror of Stars", now the "Warmaster", Abaddon was looking at the holographic projection panel in front of him, he was in a very happy mood, the deal with that guy was very successful, that guy successfully repaired the flagship of the 21st Legion, he had this ship that could single-handedly challenge an entire flagship, although many of its equipment and weapons were not as good as its original appearance, but its firepower was still able to single-handedly challenge an entire fleet.

Abaddon stroked the chair in the ship's command seat. He still remembered the firepower of the "Star Conqueror" vividly. When a fleet was challenged by a single battleship, he decided that he must get this battleship. It was a relic of the golden age of mankind and one of the most powerful battleships of mankind.

"Wang Ming..., why are you the one to die again? Why are there Primarchs everywhere?"

Abaddon received intelligence from the "Star Reaper" on Vigilance. The Primarch arrived on Vigilance, and the 21st Legion arrived on Vigilance. The situation on Vigilance is now under control of the Empire. The 21st Legion is deployed all over the planet, and the Chaos Space Marines in the Hive are being hunted by the 21st Legion. Even it is now being hunted by a group of Raven Guards on the spire of the Hive.

"Send those Chaos warbands down, and begin the demon summoning ritual. Let the demons appear on the surface of the planet and let them defeat the Empire's defenses."

Abaddon thought for a moment, then gave orders to the various Chaos forces.

For a planet guarded by a legion-sized Astartes, a huge amount of money must be spent. Abaddon knows how powerful the legion is, as it has come through the legion era.

If Daemons and Chaos Space Marines can attract the attention of the XXI Legion, it can then acquire the Void Claws, a Dark Age weapon that it can use to destroy entire Imperial fleets.

However, what Abaddon didn't know was that the "Void Claws" had been controlled by the Empire. If he tried to seize control of the "Void Claws", he would be asking for his life. The automatic defense system in the "Alert Fort" could allow them to experience the greatness of the Human Federation.

"Captain Wang Ming, I detected a fleet entering the system, and one of the ships has the identification signal of our ship."

In the Alert Star Command, Wang Ming suddenly received a communication from Colonel Radulovich on his personal terminal. He reported to Wang Ming what he had discovered, and he had detected the arrival of the Chaos Fleet.

"Abaddon's fleet is the Star Conquest. They actually repaired it."

Wang Ming looked at the message sent by Colonel Radulovich and he immediately understood the identity of the ship. It was the flagship of the First Regiment, the "Star Conqueror". It should have been repaired in the transaction between Abaddon and Vashtor. I just don't know what its combat effectiveness is now?

According to previous travelers, they should have destroyed 90% of the equipment on the "Star Conqueror" before evacuating, so it should have no combat capability left.