My Desperate Journey in 40k

"The equipment is there, equip it quickly, I'll go explore the way first."

Wang Ming looked at the one hundred time travelers in front of him, pointed out the location of their equipment to them, and then rushed into the depths of the ship.

The time travelers looked at Wang Ming who was rushing towards the depths of the ship, and then quickly rushed towards the equipment. Wang Ming also got them the installation equipment for the power armor, and the time travelers equipped themselves with their fastest equipment.

"The false emperor's lackeys actually boarded the ship. But it's okay. They're already there. The number of people on board is not enough to withstand a single blow."

Abaddon looked at the holographic projection of the ship in front of him, and at the damaged locations. He was not distressed by the enemy's landing, but laughed instead. He believed in his veterans of the long war.

"The false emperor's lackeys are ahead, be prepared."

In a ship corridor, ten Chaos Space Marines and a large number of mortal cultists were rushing towards Wang Ming, roaring to kill the false emperor and waving various weapons in their hands.

But suddenly they all fell silent, because they saw the lackey of the false emperor. They looked at the five-meter-tall giant in front of them and were all stunned. How could they know that their enemy was a Primarch?

"what!!!"

A Chaos Space Marine was the first to react. He roared, raised his bolter and chainsaw, pulled the trigger of the bolter and swung the chainsaw, and rushed towards Wang Ming with a roar.

Wang Ming looked at the Chaos Space Marine charging towards him as if he were a fool. How could this Chaos Space Marine want to charge at the Primarch? And looking at its power armor and paint, it should be a veteran who has seen how powerful the Primarch was, and yet it still charged towards him. Wang Ming could only say that it was courageous.

"Snapped!!"

Wang Ming didn't even use any weapons. He just punched the Chaos Marine on the head with his bare hands. His armored fist collided with the Chaos Marine's helmet, and the Chaos Marine's head flew off. The Chaos Marine's headless body instantly slid to the ground and landed at Wang Ming's feet.

The time it took Wang Ming to make his move was no more than a nanosecond. Those Chaos Space Marines could not keep up with Wang Ming's speed, let alone those mortal cultists. Their eyes blurred, and then they saw the corpses of the Chaos Space Marines. They looked at the bodies of the Chaos Space Marines in shock. They wanted to raise their guns and fight back, but Wang Ming's speed was too fast, like teleportation. From the perspective of mortals, the heads of those Chaos Space Marines suddenly flew out at the same time, and then a five-meter-tall giant appeared in front of them.

Just when Wang Ming was about to kill these mortal cultists, a group of Astartes suddenly appeared in the corridor in front of him. He immediately saw Lu Dajing in the front. The traverser from the 21st Regiment was resurrected.

Wang Ming looked at the travelers in front of him and laughed happily. He was happy all of a sudden. Various explosions could be heard in the ship. Just like when the travelers were evacuating, the travelers were quickly destroying various cabins. They kept killing mortal cultists and Chaos Space Marines, making all the Chaos traitors on the ship feel strange. Didn't the Warmaster say that a small-scale Imperial force would board the ship? Why did so many people suddenly appear?

The time travelers looked at the fleeing mortal cultists. They had no sympathy for the mortals. The mortals who had thrown themselves into chaos had lost the qualifications to be human. Bombs were flying like raindrops, and the mortals' bodies were instantly evaporated by the bombs. The corridor of the ship was filled with a blood mist composed of mortal flesh and blood. The time travelers looked at the blood mist indifferently, then passed through the blood mist and ran into another area.

"It's teleportation to board a ship. How could they do that? Wang Ming! Wang Ming!"

In the command room of the Warmaster, Abaddon shouted Wang Ming's name in anger. He wanted to skin Wang Ming alive. Ever since Wang Ming appeared, his grand plan had been hindered. Why? Why? The era of the Primarchs had obviously passed. The era of the Primarchs had ended. But why did these Primarchs appear again, Guilliman, Wang Ming, and Fulgrim's clone? Why?

Abaddon looked at the images of Wang Ming's battle captured by the monitor, and angrily killed a mortal cultist beside him. The feeling of the mortal's flesh and blood finally calmed Abaddon down. He looked at the broken body of the mortal in his hand, his eyes full of surprise and helplessness. As the four gods gave it more and more blessings, he found that he could not control his emotions. The blessing from Khorne made it want to kill, the blessing from Slaanesh made it want to conquer the empire more and more extreme, the blessing from Nurgle made it infected with some viruses, and the blessing from Tzeentch made it think about all kinds of things unconsciously.

"I just use the power of chaos to achieve my goals. I don't believe in them!"

Abaddon looked at the broken body of the mortal in his hand, threw it to the ground, and then walked out of the command room. As he walked, he thought. Although he thought so, the various blessings given to him by the Power of Destruction still inadvertently affected some of his ideas. This is still Abaddon. If it were any other Chaos Space Marine, he would have become a crazy believer of the Four Gods.

Chapter 308: Fierce Lu Dajing

Wang Ming led the Primarch's guards through the corridors of the ship. He was in a good mood as he looked at the corpses of Chaos Space Marines and mortal cultists all over the ground. Wang Ming even felt that there was no need to annihilate the Chaos forces on the surface of the Alert Planet.

Just when Wang Ming was in a good mood, a subspace crack suddenly appeared in front of Wang Ming. A huge metal claw stretched out from the subspace crack and grabbed straight towards Wang Ming's head.

Wang Ming looked at the claw and recognized what it was. It was a divine artifact called "Claw of Horus". Wang Ming immediately dodged the "Claw of Horus". He quickly drew out his long sword and slashed at the "Claw of Horus" with his backhand.

The long sword collided with the Claw of Horus. The weapon that could cut through dimensions hit the artifact but did not cut it. Wang Ming watched as his invincible long sword failed for the first time. However, Wang Ming was not too surprised. He knew the special nature of the "Claw of Horus". As a weapon of the former Chaos Warmaster, it would not be destroyed so easily.

Wang Ming exerted a little force in his hand, pried open the Claw of Horus, and pointed the long sword directly at the Warp rift. Abaddon's reaction was not slow either. He retracted the Claw of Horus into the Warp rift, and then the Warp rift disappeared into the air in front of Wang Ming.

"Roar!!!"

After the subspace rift disappeared, a roar suddenly came from the air in front of Wang Ming. Before Wang Ming had time to react, he felt a huge force hitting his chest, and Wang Ming flew out.

Wang Ming's eyes were full of surprise. Wang Ming saw the thing that attacked him. It was a demon that suddenly appeared in front of him. It had red skin and two big horns on its head. Its twisted and terrifying face stared at Wang Ming and it roared at him.

But just as the demon roared, a huge power hammer hit the demon's face. Just like the demon attacked Wang Ming, the demon was also knocked away by this blow.

Wang Ming looked at the owner of the power hammer. He wanted to know who was so brave that he could knock a big demon away with just one hammer.

When Wang Ming saw the man clearly, he was shocked. That man was actually Lu Dajing. This guy came in front of the Primarch's guards at some point. He was holding a huge power hammer in both hands and grinning at the demon.

"Do you know how expensive the boss's outfit is?!"

Lu Dajing looked at the big demon. He raised the power hammer high and roared at the big demon. This made Wang Ming and the original body's guards, who were time travelers, very confused. What was going on?

"Fuck... Is this the ultimate miser?"

Wang Ming looked at Lu Dajing, and this thought inexplicably came to his mind. This guy Lu Dajing was really outrageous.

"Damn it... Do you know how precious the Empire's territory is? You traitors and heretics! Damn insects!"

As Lu Dajing spoke, he raised his power hammer high and smashed it on the big demon again and again. The big demon wailed, it didn't understand what was wrong with the human in front of it. Normally, humans didn't see him like this. Even those humans wearing armor wouldn't look like this. What the hell was this?

"You ****! You killed so many humans! Do you know how precious those human lives are?!"

Lu Dajing swung the last hammer, which hit the big demon's head directly. In an instant, the big demon's head was smashed into pieces.

Wang Ming and the other time travelers who were part of the Primitive's guards looked at Lu Dajing who was carrying the power hammer. They were all confused. During the whole process, the big demon didn't put in much resistance. This was not right. Why was Lu Dajing so powerful?

"The leader is awesome!"

Several time travelers from the 21st Regiment who were present looked at Lu Dajing and cheered at once. They had always thought that their leader was a complete miser, but they never knew that his leader was so powerful. They were so excited.

"Boss, is your armor okay? Let me see. Your armor is really expensive."

Lu Dajing ignored the time travelers from the 21st Regiment. He rushed to Wang Ming's side. He looked carefully at the armor on Wang Ming's chest, and looked at the scratched paint on the armor with a distressed look on his face.

Lu Dajing looked at the scratched paint surface, he thought for a moment, then took out a box of things and a pen from the leather bag on his waist. Wang Ming looked at the things in his hand and the corners of his mouth twitched. Wang Ming recognized those things, they were the paint and pen used to paint chess pieces.

"Boss, stand still. I'll repaint your armor for you. It's so good..."

As Lu Dajing spoke, he didn't even look at Wang Ming, who was now speechless. He was still gently using a pen to touch up the paint on the armor on Wang Ming's chest.

Wang Ming looked at Lu Dajing in front of him, he was speechless, he didn't know where the emperor caught this crazy person from.

"keep going."

Wang Ming pushed Lu Dajing away and said to the time travelers with a helpless look on his face that he liked Lu Dajing's fighting ability very much, but he felt helpless about his miserly character. He was an extremely extreme miser.

"Boss, make up..."

"If you continue like this, the 21st Regiment's supply will be reduced by one level."

Just when Lu Dajing was about to say something about the armor, Wang Ming turned his head speechlessly. He said to Lu Dajing with a helpless look on his face that Wang Ming already knew how to deal with this miser and just needed to use the supplies of the 21st Regiment.

"Don't, Boss..."

When Lu Dajing heard Wang Ming's words, his whole body drooped down all of a sudden. He looked at Wang Ming and resisted very weakly.

"Keep moving forward. Our goal is to kill Abaddon. Don't waste time here."

Wang Ming didn't care about Lu Dajing anymore. He led the original guards and walked towards the depths of the ship without looking back, leaving only Lu Dajing and the 21st Regiment's time travelers there. After teasing their captain a few times, the 21st Regiment's time travelers followed Wang Ming into the depths of the ship.

The time travelers of the 21st Regiment are fully aware of their leader's character. Their leader's traditional rabbit-like ideas are a bit extreme. It is right to store more food, but Lu Dajing is a bit too extreme in hoarding food. He wants to stuff everything into the regiment's warehouse.

The 21st Regiment did not have many combat missions, which led to a very embarrassing problem. There was no place to use the stored things. Seeing that the warehouse was getting fuller and fuller, the time travelers of the 21st Regiment were all thinking about how to deal with these things at home. Then Lu Dajing did something that surprised everyone.

He found Wang Ming. The time travelers of the 21st Regiment thought that he was going to apply for some combat missions for their regiment, but Lu Dajing did not do so. What was shocking was that Lu Dajing asked Wang Ming for another warehouse. The time travelers of the 21st Regiment were confused about this matter. Seeing that the warehouse became fuller and fuller after each replenishment, and they had no combat missions, they already felt that they were a garrison force.

It was Deputy Regiment Commander Luo Wenqian who applied for this combat mission for them. They wanted Lu Dajing to be in charge of things, which was making things difficult for him. Or was it Deputy Regiment Commander Luo Wenqian who was handling all the big and small affairs in the regiment?

In this battle, the supplies that Lu Dajing had stored were finally put to good use, and the 21st Regiment was dispatched with more abundant weapons and equipment than other regiments. This gave the Chaos Legion a little shock, after all, no one had expected that an Astartes could carry so many weapons and equipment.

"The 25th deck has been cleared and the bodies are being burned..."

"Deck 27 has been cleared..."

Luo Wen Qian was walking in a hall. Beside him, the traversers from the 1st Company of the 21st Regiment were shooting at the corpses of Chaos Space Marines on the ground. Luo Wen Qian listened to the report on the communicator and waved his fist fiercely.

The 21st Regiment has never carried out any combat missions. It has been continuously training since its establishment. Today, the combat effectiveness of the 21st Regiment has finally been proved. They can also fight with Chaos with bayonets.

"Zizzizi!"

At this moment, a laser energy beam suddenly hit Luo Wen Qian's head. In an instant, Luo Wen Qian's helmet and head were directly evaporated. The traversers looked at their deputy captain being shot in the head. They were slightly surprised, but it was only a slight surprise. They reacted quickly. Several traversers quickly dispersed and entered various bunkers. After seeing the target clearly, they immediately began to counterattack.

The attacker was a traction laser cannon, which was hidden in the corner of a corridor, from where it could directly attack the hall. Several mortal cultists were operating the laser cannon. They looked at Luo Wenqian who was hit by them, and they all cheered loudly. They killed a demigod!

But in the next moment, bombs like raindrops hit the mortal cultists directly, and blood mist exploded in the air. The bodies of mortals were not as strong as the demigod Astartes, and after being hit by the bombs, they turned into blood mist. Nothing on their bodies was left, and only the blood mist floating in the air proved their existence.

After killing those mortal cultists, the time travelers rushed into the corridor, looking for any surviving enemies. They were very angry because their deputy leader was shot in the head right in front of them. Although the time travelers could be resurrected, this situation was still a huge shame for them.

The commander was beheaded in front of them, which was a shame for any army. The traversers looked at the laser cannon in front of them that was stained red by the blood mist. One of them kicked the laser cannon down in anger, and then they continued to move forward towards the route of the cleanup mission. They would wash away their shame with the blood of the traitors.

Several time travelers left the hall and marched in the corridor in the standard CQB formation. The 21st Regiment had more training time than the other regiments. Since they had no combat missions, they could only train on the battleship tomorrow. This also allowed some companies of the 21st Regiment to have the prototype of special forces.

"I passed you. Watch out for the gun."

A traverser patted his companion in front of him, then walked past him. The traverser walked in front of his companion, who raised his gun and let the traverser walk in front of him. The vanguard was replaced and the team continued to move forward. In such a narrow combat environment, maintaining a straight formation is undoubtedly the best tactic.

The time travelers moved forward, occasionally firing a bomb at the hiding mortal cultists. Blood mist continued to explode in every corner of the corridor. The mortal cultists didn't even have the slightest chance of resisting the time travelers.

The cultists were in despair. For the first time, they wished they had never believed in those great beings and had never set foot on the warmaster's ship.

"Woooooooo..."

A cultist looked at his crying companion in front of him, and tremblingly put the muzzle of the automatic rifle in his hand into his mouth. He listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer, and pulled the trigger in desperation.

"puff!"

The bullet from the automatic rifle passed through its head and flew out from the back of its head, and the brain matter and blood that were carried into the air covered its still crying companion. Its companion looked at the dead companion in front of him in horror, and the four eyeballs that had been mutated by the blessing of Chaos were full of confusion. It did not want to die, it was afraid of death, it did not understand why its companion would do such a thing. It was obvious that being killed by those Astartes would also mean death, so why would he commit suicide?

"Great God above..."

The cultist looked at the corpse in front of him, picked up his automatic rifle, said this sentence in a trembling voice, grabbed his automatic rifle, and rushed out of the bunker where he was hiding. He was ready to face the Chaos Gods.

But when it rushed out of the shelter, what it saw was not the lackeys of the false emperor as it thought, but the Chaos Space Marines it was familiar with.

"My Lord..."

The cultist lowered its head and looked at the Chaos Space Marines in awe. In its eyes, the Chaos Space Marines were its greatest saviors.

"Come with me…"

A dull voice came from the Chaos Space Marine's helmet. When the cultist heard the Chaos Space Marine's words, it immediately ran behind the Chaos Space Marine. Looking at the Chaos Space Marine's majestic back, it immediately followed in his footsteps.

"The false emperor's lackey!"

The Chaos Space Marine looked at the flashing lights of explosive bombs and firing in front of him, roared in anger, then raised his chainsaw axe and rushed to the corridor. He wanted to kill these lackeys of the false emperor and avenge his brothers. The cultists looked at the Chaos Space Marines rushing to the corridor and followed him.

The Chaos Space Marine rushed into the corridor, and when it entered the corridor, it happened to come face to face with a traverser. It looked at the traverser, and relying on its experience gained from thousands of battles, it chopped the traverser's neck directly with an axe. In an instant, the traverser's head was chopped off.

312. Chapter 309 Abaddon’s “Blood Profit”

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The Chaos Space Marine chopped off the traverser's head, and then without stopping for a moment, rushed towards another traverser. The traverser also saw the Chaos Space Marine, but before he was ready to fight back, the Chaos Space Marine rushed in front of him, and the chainsaw axe slashed from top to bottom, directly splitting the traverser into two.