My Desperate Journey in 40k

Wang Xiaofa looked at the company commanders of the First Regiment in front of him and turned on a holographic projection. He pointed to the intelligence displayed on it and briefly told them about the mission this time. They needed to eliminate the leaders of the two orc tribes on the Alert Star. Only in this way could they break up the orcs, and then the mortal troops could begin to clean up the scattered orcs.

305. Chapter 302 Nuclear Strike

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"Bring up the armored units and make some preparations. We will break through all the greenskins' defenses and charge right in."

"Bring up the heavy weapons, Second Company, and you will provide suppressive firepower when the time comes."

"Third Company, what are you doing? Stop fiddling with your mechanical gadgets and get ready. The attack is about to begin."

On the battlefield, Wang Xiaofa and the company commanders of each company are preparing for an attack. This attack is aimed directly at the two greenskin tribes, so the time travelers must be cautious and try to solve them all at once, otherwise it will be very troublesome if they learn about the human troops.

"The air force will provide us with fire support, as well as infantry and artillery coordination. Ask them to pay attention to where the shells fall."

In the position command center, Wang Ming, the time traveler, and some mortal officers from the artillery regiment were preparing a plan.

The battle plan this time was very simple. The air force would eliminate the firing points for the ground forces, and then the artillery and infantry would form an infantry-artillery coordination and advance in one fell swoop.

"When the time comes, just charge to the target location. We just need to quickly reach the core area of ​​the orc tribe. Those two green-skinned war bosses will never allow the core of their tribe to be invaded by the enemy."

Wang Ming pointed to the core location of the greenskin tribe found through orbital reconnaissance on the holographic projection map. Their destination was this location, which was probably also the location of the greenskin warBoss.

"Ah."

Wang Xiaofa looked at Wang Ming's tactical deployment, then nodded to Wang Ming.

"Yes, Master Primarch."

The officers of the Mortal Auxiliary Army also saluted Wang Ming with the Sky Eagle Salute, and then walked out of the command center. They needed to prepare artillery fire.

On the position, the time travelers of the First Regiment were ready. Wang Ming also arrived here. He wanted to personally lead the First Regiment to kill Dakhla.

"Look at these cannons. This is the power of mankind."

Wang Xiaofa and Wang Ming looked at the artillery roaring in unison. Wang Xiaofa said to Wang Ming that the huge artillery symbolized the great power of mankind and was the god of war.

"Well, get ready to start."

Wang Ming replied to Wang Xiaofa, and then walked towards the time travelers. He looked at the mushroom clouds exploding in front of him, and looked at the personal terminal on his arm, which showed the start time of the attack. The artillery coverage would last for ten minutes, and then they would immediately start the charge. The air force would also provide air support based on the firepower strike situation.

Ten minutes later, the artillery fire stopped. When the last shell hit the ground, the traversers began to move. The armored vehicles were full of traversers. They used the high mobility of the vehicles to advance a distance, and then got off when they reached the firefighting area.

Time travelers would never do such a thing as using human explosive anti-armor. After all, a certain company used human explosive anti-armor in order to bring more people, and then they were killed by the heavy firepower set up by the orcs on the government building. This became a joke that time travelers from other companies laughed at for a year, and no time traveler wanted to do this anymore.

"Boss, the shrimps are coming, what should we do?"

In the greenskin trench, a greenskin boy who had luckily survived the artillery fire looked at a large number of Imperial armored vehicles in front of him, and asked in confusion to the boss who still had half a head left.

"I think..., waaaagh!!"

The green-skinned boss looked at the human troops in front, looked at the boy beside him, then picked up his big Kaka and fired a volley of bullets at the human armored troops in front.

It had just finished firing a volley when two explosive shells blew the heads off two orcs.

"These two greenskins are really strong. They can survive even with this density of artillery fire."

A time traveler was holding a sniper-type bolter. He looked at the two greenskins whose heads were shot by him and said to his companions.

"Indeed, the vitality of the greenskin is really strong."

The time traveler's companion answered him, and then the two of them continued to move forward. They were the advance reconnaissance team, and their mission was to scout the situation for the large force.

It now seems that the effect of artillery coverage is very good. The greenskins' front-line positions have completely collapsed, and the large troops can advance safely and quickly.

The artillery coverage did not stop for long. According to the intelligence from the reconnaissance team, the artillery strikes were accurately destroying the greenskin positions one by one. The greenskins looked at the human artillery fire and obeyed the orders of their warBoss and retreated to the rear. This was a rare thing for the greenskin boys, a greenskin army retreating on its own initiative.

Wang Ming looked at the retreating orcs after the artillery fire. He had completely determined the identity of the enemy. Their war boss was Dakra. Except for this greenskin with human tactical thinking, no other greenskin war boss could organize such an orderly retreat.

"Let the reconnaissance planes follow them. Once you see their base camp, immediately notify the Death Strike Missile Vehicles to use nuclear strikes. I allow it."

Wang Ming picked up the communicator and issued such an order to the air force on the communication channel. Wang Ming no longer cared that the radiation from the nuclear bomb would affect the hive city. If the extremely thorny problem of Dakra was not solved and allowed to develop thoroughly, unless Wang Ming blocked the entire Giant North Continent, there would be no problem with the Alert Star and it would directly become an orc world.

"Yes, Primarch, how much equivalent do you need?"

The commander of the Death Strike crew also entered the communication channel. He asked Wang Ming how many equivalent nuclear weapons were needed. As for the reserves of nuclear weapons, the Sun Fortress still had quite a few, including various types and equivalents.

"Fifty million tons of equivalent. I have already sent you one. It will arrive in an hour."

Wang Ming looked at the mushroom cloud of the explosion in front of him, thought for a long time and finally made up his mind. He said to the Death Strike crew, and sent a message to Captain Jiang Tao, asking him to mobilize a 50 million ton nuclear warhead from the Imperial Truth. This kind of nuclear weapon is actually not considered high-tech. Basically every ship has some. It is the Federation's best product to bring warmth to those alien civilizations.

"All forces retreat to the hive front and prepare for nuclear attack."

Wang Ming gave orders to the time travelers. In order to kill Dakhla, Wang Ming was determined to use nuclear weapons directly on Ya Yang. He didn't believe that under this round of artificial sun, your warBoss could be resurrected. If Dakhla could be resurrected, Wang Ming would take the initiative to let the emperor possess him and let the emperor use his body for one day.

After receiving Wang Ming's order, the time travelers knew what was going to happen, so they retreated immediately. The power of nuclear weapons was still very huge. Wang Ming looked at the hive city in the distance and could only pray that the nuclear radiation would not spread on a large scale. He also distributed some panacea to the residents of the hive city.

"Mad Doctor Ayala, our electronic surveillance guys heard the news on Xiami's communication channel. What is a nuclear weapon?"

In Dakara's command vehicle, Dakara was holding a piece of intelligence and looking at it. He looked at the information in his hand and then asked the crazy doctor Ayala.

"Nuclear weapons are weapons of mass destruction for shrimps. We need some underground nuclear shelters. Reuven has already prepared them."

Crazy Doctor Ayala looked at Dakla. He seemed very calm. He even picked up a round jumping spider and took a bite. Crazy Doctor Ayala wiped the red jumping spider's blood from his mouth, and then spoke calmly to Dakla.

"Ah."

Dakla nodded to Mad Doctor Ayala, and continued to read the information. Mad Doctor Ayala beside him was thinking about the transformation of the boys. Is it possible to transform them into radiation-proof boys?

Two green-skinned ones and one fart spirit, the three big mushrooms trust each other very much, and they act as a whole.

In fact, the communication channel of the Imperial forces was not easy to crack, but there was a psychic boy host in the greenskinned electronic monitoring force. The brain of this poor greenskinned boy was taken out and turned into a huge machine. His psychic power allowed this machine to do things that normal monitoring machines could not do. Coupled with the thinking of the boys and the fart spirits, the communication channel of the traversers was finally cracked by these things.

However, Wang Ming didn't know all this. He was now standing in the fortress on the Nest City front, looking ahead, waiting for the arrival of the nuclear bomb. He had used many high-powered weapons, including micro-nuclear bombs, antimatter bombs, and human macro cannons, but this was the first time he could really see the effect of the explosion directly.

"My Lord, the Death Straight has been fired."

Wang Ming's personal terminal suddenly rang. Wang Ming looked at the message, smiled bitterly, and then looked forward. He really didn't want to use a nuclear bomb, but facing this green-skinned warBoss who had died and then resurrected, and even chased to the Alert Star, Wang Ming chose to be cautious. He directly used an artificial sun to illuminate it to see how it could be resurrected. Wang Ming didn't believe that Dakara could still survive after being blown to ashes.

No matter how good your green-skinned mad doctor's skills are, you can't put a pile of ashes back together, right? Otherwise, it would be too unbelievable.

"Zizzizi!"

The Death Strike Missile was flying in the air. Wang Ming could already see the trace of its flight. It was a huge flight trace that cut through the gloomy sky covered with volcanic ash and flew towards the distant skyline. The mortal auxiliary troops pointed at the Death Strike Missile flying towards the skyline and cheered in victory. They believed that this was the Primarch finally taking action and finally using nuclear weapons to destroy the enemies of mankind.

Wang Ming looked at the missile and sighed deeply. Although it would generate a lot of radiation, it could alert the two alien enemies on the planet. Why not do it? ?

Suddenly, several long barrages appeared on the distant skyline, and one after another live bullets with glowing light were fired, all flying towards the missile.

"Damn it! Detonate it quickly!"

Wang Ming cursed loudly, then picked up the communicator and gave orders to the Death Strike crew. Wang Ming remembered that the guys under Dakla had very powerful anti-aircraft firepower. Wang Ming had already seen it when they were defending the government building on Kosel No. 4.

The firepower of several artillery regiments failed to take down a single government building defended by greenskins. Their anti-aircraft firepower network almost formed a big cover, defending the entire government building.

Wang Ming didn't want to see the Death Strike being shot down by the orcs' anti-aircraft firepower. The point was that if the orcs destroyed the Death Strike missiles recently, it would be fine, but Wang Ming was afraid that after the nuclear bomb fell to the ground, it would not be recovered by the Empire, but the orcs would take samples for research, and then reversely research out the technology tree of the nuclear bomb, which would be a complete disaster.

The nuclear bomb flew over the horizon and Wang Ming could no longer see its situation. He could only determine from the orcs' artillery fire that the nuclear bomb had not been shot down and was still flying among the orcs' various anti-aircraft firepower.

"Yes Primarch, we will detonate immediately."

The Death Strike crew received Wang Ming's order and immediately detonated the nuclear bomb.

Above the horizon outside the hive city, an artificial sun slowly rose, and everyone's helmets automatically switched to optical observation mode. If this thing were viewed with the naked eye, it would directly cause human eyes to go blind.

"Fortunately..., the Primarch's physical fitness is really strong..."

Wang Ming was not wearing a helmet. He looked at the artificial sun with his naked eyes. He just felt a little irritated in his eyes, but everything else was fine. This showed the terrifying physical fitness of the Primarch.

The shock wave of the nuclear bomb explosion quickly rushed to the Hive City Front, but this miracle project had been designed with this in mind. All the mortal auxiliary troops were hiding in the fortress. They listened to the friction of the metal structure outside the fortress and prayed for the blessing of the God-Emperor and the Primarch.

The same went for the time travelers, they stood on the front line, feeling the shock waves hitting their bodies, their magnetic boots tightly attached to the metal ground. They felt the huge shock waves and optimistically joked to the fighting brothers around them, saying things like "the wind was so strong that even the Astartes would be blown away."

"Dakara should be dead without even a trace left, right?"

Wang Ming looked at the artificial sun in front of him and thought to himself that he just didn't believe that Dakhla could survive a nuclear bomb explosion.

In a makeshift bunker, Dakla, Mad Doctor Ayala, and Reuven, three big mushrooms, looked at the dirt falling from above their heads and fell into deep thought.

"Lu Wen, you are digging too shallowly, you should dig deeper."

Dakla said to Reuven, wondering if Reuven had dug too shallowly. Wouldn’t that nuclear bomb affect them?

"I can't help it. This is all I can do in an hour. Boss Dakla, we are still lucky. The guys are still crowded in the cave."

Lu Wen looked at his own warBoss, it had no choice as time was too tight. This bunker was dug out with great difficulty by it and a large number of its men.

306. Chapter 303 Advantages are in my warBoss

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In fact, the bunkers dug by the greenskins were extremely well-made. They were built against a mountain and were dug out by the guys. An hour of crazy digging, coupled with the fact that the nuclear bomb was detonated in advance far away from them, saved them from being hit by a nuclear bomb.

However, a large number of guys were still killed, such as those from the air defense force and those from the enemy tribe. This made Dakhla very happy. In its view, this was a great opportunity. The shrimps really helped us a lot and helped us get rid of the big mushrooms from the enemy tribe. Thank you so much, shrimps.

"Mad Doctor Ayala, I think you guys have done us a big favor. We can definitely use this great plan to conquer the big mushroom tribe across the way."

Dakla said to Mad Doctor Ayala that he thought this was a very good opportunity, an opportunity to conquer the enemy tribe. A large number of guys from the opposite tribe died in the nuclear bomb explosion. Now their military strength still has a slight advantage, so they can completely conquer the enemy tribe.

"No."

Mad Doctor Ayala looked at Dakla, answered Dakla, then took out a pair of instruments and waved them in the air.

"Crack, crackle, crackle..."

After Mad Doctor Ayala waved the instrument, a crackling sound suddenly came from the instrument.

Dakla looked at the instrument in the hand of Mad Doctor Ayala in confusion, not understanding what that thing was and why Mad Doctor Ayala didn't let him attack the enemy tribe with such a good opportunity.

"This is the radiation detector of the shrimps. There is radiation everywhere now. Although the boys can withstand it, their combat effectiveness will definitely decrease. Let's let Lu Wen make a batch of protective clothing. The previous power armor has been made. Let them use them first. When the radiation weakens, the boys will grow another batch. Then we will go out and let the boys expand this place. The thing we have the most is time."

Mad Doctor Ayala thought about it and came up with the best solution for the moment. According to what was written in the book, he should keep his troops in place and wait until the time is right before launching a surprise attack. Everything is going according to plan.

Mad Doctor Ayala looked at the air outside the cave that was distorted by the high temperature, and silently took out two military books he had found on Shrimp's corpse, "The Art of War" and "Thirty-Six Strategies".

"Well, the nuclear strike effect assessment shows that a large number of orcs were destroyed. We cannot yet conclude whether the warBoss was destroyed."

Wang Ming looked at the report on the attack effect in his hand and fell into deep thought. The current situation did not confirm whether Dakra was killed, because there were no greenskins at the location attacked by the nuclear bomb, and even the land had been vitrified. Now even greenskins could not grow.

"Hey, Reuven, what do you think is the principle of the human big explosion?"