My Desperate Journey in 40k

After Wang Ming arranged the mission, he returned to the Thunder Eagle. The pilot looked at Wang Ming who had returned to the Thunder Eagle and asked Wang Ming respectfully.

"John, go to Starport."

Wang Ming smiled at the pilot and replied to him in a gentle tone.

"Yes sir."

The pilot answered Wang Ming excitedly, and then started to drive the Thunder Eagle. For John, being able to drive a vehicle for the Primarch was a gift from the God-Emperor. The Thunder Eagle took off slowly, and after flying into the air, it flew towards the star port.

"The boss is dead! The boss is dead!"

In a cave filled with various surgical tools, several fart spirits wearing fully enclosed protective suits were holding a huge green head and shouting loudly.

"Shut up! The Boss won't die! Never!"

Crazy doctor Ayala was wearing a fully enclosed protective suit. He looked at those noisy farts and roared angrily. The situation in Dakla is very bad now, and there is only one usable place left on his body. The head was gone, and all other parts of Dakla's body were polluted by poisonous gas. Even this head was the result of Ayala's mad doctor using a lot of medicinal resources to dilute it with chemical poison gas and rescue it.

"Hurry up and put the boss's head in the mushroom soup! If you keep making noise, I'll turn you all into fighting fart spirits!"

Mad Doctor Ayala listened to the fart spirits' noise, angrily grabbed a fart spirit, threw it to the ground, and then roared at the fart spirits angrily.

"Ahhhh!"

When Crazy Doctor Ayala smashed the fart spirit to the ground, the protective suit on its body was torn. The moment the air from the operating room touched its body, the fart spirit's body was like melted ice cream. The fart spirit quickly turned into a pool of blood with a scream.

When the other fart spirits saw the miserable state of this fart spirit, they did not dare to make a noise anymore. They quickly put Dakla's head into the mushroom soup pot, and then stood quietly in the corner waiting for other orders from Mad Doctor Ayala.

"Boss, I can only help you up to this point. You must come back alive, and you have to lead us waaaagh across this galaxy."

Mad Doctor Ayala looked at the head of Dakhla put into the mushroom soup. While carrying a large bucket to add mushroom soup, he thought to himself, he is very angry now. Why? There is Wang Ming everywhere. Why?

Mad Doctor Ayala threw down the empty jar in anger. He really couldn't understand. It was as if there was an invisible hand controlling them. As long as they wanted to rise up, Wang Ming would come to them and smash them to death with a few hammers. They would not have any power to fight back at all.

"Can't fight, can't hide? Change your strategy. I can't stay in this world any longer."

Mad Doctor Ayala looked at the head floating in the mushroom soup and thought to himself that he could no longer stay on the Alert Star and had to leave. No matter which world he went to, as long as he didn't see Wang Ming, it would be a good world.

Mad Doctor Ayala dealt with Dakra's head again, and then went to Reuven's mechanical processing factory, preparing to let Reuven modify the ship. They quickly left this world, they were waaaagh but Wang Ming's.

In fact, it's not that their fighting power is bad, it's that the strength is completely unequal. There is no comparison between an Astartes Legion configured in the Great Crusade era and an Orc tribe. They are not the Orc Empire in the Great Crusade era and cannot confront a legion head-on.

"The second regiment has been assembled and is ready to carry out combat missions at any time!"

On top of the Sun Fortress, Hu Jin and the second group of traversers stood on a square. Hu Jin looked at Wang Ming in front of him and reported to him loudly, looking very energetic.

"Well, why are you imitating Wang Xiaofa?"

Wang Ming looked at Hu Jin, who was standing at attention in front of him, with a helpless look on his face. He really didn't understand how they could stand at attention in their power armor. Wang Ming had tried it before, but found that his power armor was too big and he couldn't do this kind of action at all.

"Boss, I didn't. I just wanted to professionalize the Second Regiment."

As Hu Jin spoke, he stood at attention again. The power armor made a loud noise due to the collision of the body. Wang Ming looked at him speechlessly and did not dwell on this issue anymore.

"Colonel Radulovich, the Sun Fortress turns and heads for Omispelen."

Wang Ming looked at Colonel Radulovich who suddenly appeared beside him and gave him orders.

"Okay, Captain Wang Ming, as you wish, the Sun Fortress is turning."

Colonel Radulovich saluted Wang Ming, then operated the Sun Fortress to turn. The plasma tail smoke from the Sun Fortress's thrusters cut through the dark void and headed towards a world belonging to humans.

"I don't want to die..."

On the front line of the battle with the Undead above Omispelen, the artillery fire only covered the earth. In a trench, a group of blue-skinned aliens were huddled in the trench. They held their simple weapons and kept praying that they would not be covered and affected by human artillery fire. Their trenches were placed at the forefront by humans.

"Well, it seems those aliens are scared to the extreme."

Xiao Changqing looked at the aliens in the trenches ahead and said to Bater Buriged with a smile that these aliens were cannon fodder to delay the Undead. After scaring them into losing hope of resisting humans, they could only attack the Undead. After all, they all knew that they would definitely die if they fought with humans, but humans might be able to keep them alive if they fought with the Undead.

Most of their combat missions are just to assist human troops. Maybe they can survive with some protection from human troops in the battle. Moreover, their clansmen are in the hands of humans, so they can only fight for the empire.

Chapter 320: Mortal Auxiliary Army and Titanium

"Clap clap clap!!!"

Shells fell one after another. The Titan people hid in the trenches. Their bodies kept shaking. The threat of death exploded around them, but they could do nothing.

"Drip drip!!"

Suddenly, the artillery fire came to an abrupt end, and a whistle sounded above the battlefield. When the Tau people heard the whistle, they all stood up sparsely. They looked at the smoke slowly falling in front of the trench and silently raised their weapons. They knew what to do. The human troops were about to start attacking, and they were going to go to the front to serve as cannon fodder.

"To go home!"

The Tau commander gritted his teeth and stood up from the trench. He held a pulse rifle and yelled at the Tau people around him, then rushed out of the trench first. The other Tau people looked at the commander rushing out of the trench and rushed out of the trench together. They knew that if they rushed out of the trench, the human supervision team would wipe them out. They might survive fighting those robots, but they would definitely die fighting humans.

The Thirteenth Regiment has completely made these Tau people believe that humans are invincible. After all, they have been able to fight the Undead for so long, but they have no power to resist humans at all. How can they have the heart to resist humans?

In fact, the Tau people overestimated themselves. Without the orbital bombardment support from the Imperial fleet, they would not have been able to hold out for so long. They would have been wiped out by the Undead long ago.

"To go home!"

The Tau people shouted that they wanted to go home and rushed out of the trenches in a rush. They held their weapons tightly in their hands and rushed towards the green light in the smoke ahead. They shot madly at the green light ahead. Pulse rifles continuously sprayed bullets towards the green light ahead. When these ammunition hit the green light, a blue light would flash in the smoke.

"Zizzizi..."

The Tau were charging, and the Undead were attacking at the same time. After the artillery fire ended, many Undead were still alive. They were not blown to pieces in the artillery fire. After the artillery fire ended, their automatic repair protocols repaired them and they directly joined the battlefield.

Gauss rays shot at dozens of Tau people. The fire warriors' armor on their bodies could not protect them at all. These poor aliens turned into ashes without even a scream.

The other Tau people looked at their companions who were reduced to ashes, and the fear in their hearts intensified. They could only continue to pull the trigger frantically, trying to kill the mechanical monsters in front of them with their firepower.

However, the light weapons they were equipped with could only give them some psychological comfort. It was not that their power could not cause damage to the Undead, but the Undead's repair protocol was too abnormal. Only a large number of Undead that were hit by bullets would be knocked down, but they would get up again after a burst of green light. This caused the Tau people to look at those "resurrected" monsters, and the fear in their hearts was almost turning into despair.

"Bah bang bang!!"

Just when the morale of the Tau people was about to collapse, a burst of bombs and plasma projectiles suddenly flew towards the Undead from behind them, directly smashing the Undead into pieces, forcing them to be teleported back to the Undead Tomb for repair.

"Humans are coming! Humans are coming! Let's charge!"

The Tau commander looked at the Undead that were smashed into pieces by explosive bombs and plasma projectiles, and shouted to the surrounding Tau that he knew what humans wanted them to do. Only those who charged could survive in the hands of humans. Even if they just took a step back, they would be shot and killed by human weapons. This is humans, and this is those terrible aliens.

The Titan people all knew what their commander meant when he said this. They had no way out at all. In the eyes of those humans, they were not intelligent creatures at all, but just some talking animals.

"Kick ah ah ah..."

The sound of tracks suddenly sounded beside them, and huge Leman Russ tanks and Emperor Poison Blades ran past them and rushed towards the Undead in front. The Tau people looked at those human armored vehicles and for a moment forgot to charge forward with them. The fear these human armored vehicles gave them was even greater than that of the Undead, and their troops were annihilated by these human armored vehicles.

The fear brought to their hearts by those steel monsters made them unable to move for a moment. Human troops also appeared along with these armored vehicles. Humans ran past them one by one. They did not look at these aliens. In the eyes of these mortal auxiliary troops, these aliens were just cannon fodder to attract firepower. They did not care how many died.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, a human political commissar appeared among the Tau people. He looked at those Tau people who were standing there stupidly, slowly raised his grenade launcher, and hit the last Tau person with a grenade. The flesh and blood of that Tau person turned into pieces after being hit by the bomb. With such a close attack, the way he died was seen by all the Tau people present.

The Tau people suddenly came back to their senses, they hurriedly picked up their weapons again and chased after the human armored vehicles. Humans would not stop attacking because of them, they had to follow the humans closely, otherwise they and their tribesmen behind them would die.

The Tau charged forward again. Human armored vehicles would not cover them like they covered human troops. A large number of Tau were hit by the Gauss rays of the Undead and turned into ashes. They advanced on the ashes of their companions, feeling anxious, fearing that they would be the next to die.

"Bang bang bang!!"

Suddenly, a Gauss ray rain fell from the sky. The tanks of the human armored forces were bathed in the Gauss rain. A large number of tanks were turned into pieces. Facing Gauss weapons, human armored vehicles had no defense at all.

That was the air force of the Undead. In fact, compared to the wars on Alert Star, the battles faced by the Thirteenth Regiment were more comprehensive. At least most of the enemies on Alert Star had no aerial firepower, while here the air advantage of the Undead made the Thirteenth Regiment very uncomfortable.

However, humans also have air forces. Triangular aircraft flew across the sky, and they quickly engaged in a fight with the Undead's aircraft. Lights of explosions continued to appear in the air, and huge pieces of debris fell from the sky from time to time.

Those fighter jets that fought against the Undead aircraft were all carrier-based aircraft of the Human Federation. They were technology from the Golden Age. The pilots who flew these fighter jets were all elite members of the former Imperial Air Force. Only after a lot of training could they fly this crystallization of human technology from the Golden Age.

Nuclear fireballs as big as the sun exploded in the sky, illuminating the sky and making the battlefield as bright as day. Those were miniature nuclear bombs fired by human fighter jets. However, even with the use of miniature nuclear bombs, not many Undead aircraft were shot down. Only the decomposition field shells of onboard machine guns and other onboard directed energy weapons could destroy some Undead aircraft.

"Necromance's flying machines, damn it, it seems like there's no end to these things, and the damage they cause is huge. Tell the Hydra formation to increase its firepower, don't save ammunition, the boss is coming soon!"

Xiao Changqing looked at the battle intelligence in the sky and said helplessly to the mortal commander beside him that he was also very helpless about the air battle with the Necrons. The ground anti-aircraft firepower could not play a good role against them, and the air battle required a large number of pilots to fight for their lives. Although artificial intelligence could drive a swarm of drones to fight, it was a drop in the bucket. The drones of the Human Federation were still too weak for the Necrons' aircraft.

"Let the cruisers conduct targeted orbital strikes, but pay attention to the infantry on the battlefield, um... except for the Tau troops."

Xiao Changqing thought about it and gave the order for an orbital bombing attack. The fixed-point orbital strike was specifically aimed at the Necrons' aircraft. The light spear was a deadly weapon against them, but it was not very friendly to infantry.

"Yes!"

The mortal commander saluted Xiao Changqing, then trotted out of the command center. After the mortal commander left, Xiao Changqing frowned again and looked at the holographic projection sand table of the battlefield. On the holographic projection battlefield sand table, the undead troops had been surrounded by human troops with their tombs as the center. Although they were surrounded by them and the defense circle was constantly shrinking, they were actually unable to truly destroy the undead.

Orbital strikes cannot penetrate the shield of the Undead Cemetery, and will also be hit by the Undead's orbital defense system. Ground troops cannot break in, and those Tau people who serve as cannon fodder have died in the tens of thousands, and the mortal auxiliary army has also suffered thousands of casualties. The battle with the Undead is simply a mess. The same is true after the traversers go up. Neither side can die, and neither side can do anything to the other.

"Boss, come quickly, these alien creatures are really disgusting and difficult to deal with."

Xiao Changqing looked at the battle situation on the holographic projection sand table and thought helplessly in his heart. What Xiao Changqing didn't know was that after entering the dark side of the empire, this battle would become an easy war after all.

"Zizzizi..."

The perspective returns to the battlefield. A Tau man is lying on the ground. Beside him, Gaussian rays are flying past him. In front of him are two things. One is a human who has lost both legs and is wailing constantly. The other is an Undead who was injured by the human. The Undead's aiming device was damaged by the human, and its aiming is still recovering, so it cannot aim at it at all.

"What should I do? What should I do? Run? No... No, I can't leave it to the injured human. He will kill me if I run away. And if I run away, it will definitely kill me when it recovers..."

The Tau looked at the undead and the human who was wailing not far from the undead. He gritted his teeth, then raised his pulse rifle, aimed at the undead's head and pulled the trigger. The pulse rifle sprayed out balls of plasma that hit the undead's head. The Tau was going to kill the undead and then take the human back.

In the orders issued by humans, they must not ignore injured humans. They must do everything they can to save human lives, otherwise they will be killed by humans. There is no concealment in this process. Their combat recorders have been transmitting images to the human command in the rear.

"Ahhh!"

The Tau roared and stood up. It looked at the Undead in front of it that was hit by it and rushed directly towards it. Although the pulse rifle could penetrate its armor, it could not really kill it. It also had a human grenade on its body, which could directly blow it into pieces.

The Tau kept shooting while moving. Due to physiological reasons, their accuracy was very poor, but at least they would hit a few shots at this distance. The plasma balls kept hitting the Undead's head, destroying its constantly repaired aiming equipment. After a charge, the Tau finally came in front of the Undead. It looked at the wailing human under its feet, grabbed the human's arm, then pulled out a grenade and threw it at the Undead's feet.

After doing all this, it grabbed the human and dragged him away. It did not notice that the broken parts of the human's legs were rubbing against the ground, nor did it pay attention to the human's curses in Gothic. It just used all its strength to carry itself and the human away from this dangerous place.

"You alien! My legs! Slow down! I'm out of painkillers! It hurts so much! God-Emperor, please help me!"

The humans kept wailing, and the Tau kept running. Although the humans were cursing, they did not take any action. Neither of them affected the other. After all, they both knew that they had to escape from this dangerous area now.

"Snapped!"

A burst of explosion sound came from behind them, followed by a huge shock wave, and the two people who were fleeing were just blown away by the shock wave.

"It's a damn alien. Why are you holding on so tightly? I'm your father."

The two of them fell to the ground together, and the poor wounded section of the mortal auxiliary soldier fell to the ground again. He gasped and almost fainted from the pain. He looked at the alien who was still holding him tightly, and shouted fiercely to vent his pain.

"This... this is not a grenade, it's a suicide bomb given to us by humans!"

The Titanium Man ignored the shouting of the mortal auxiliary army. After he recovered, he stared blankly at the big pit in front of him. There was a lot of boiling magma in the pit. This idea came into his mind when he looked at the big pit. In fact, he was thinking wrongly. This grenade was just a more powerful thermal melt bomb. Although when Xiao Changqing gave them this thing, he did want them to use it to die together with the undead.

Chapter 324 Arrival at Omispelon

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