My Desperate Journey in 40k

In a wide ship corridor, a Tau wearing fire warrior armor was walking in it. Holding his pulse rifle, he walked aimlessly in the corridor. He did not have any patrol mission. Everyone on the ship would have no problem. They were all quietly waiting to go home. This also left these warriors without any work. At most, they could help everyone move things.

"What is this?"

The Fire Warrior walked aimlessly, scanning the rooms around him. Suddenly, a strange figure appeared in his field of vision. He quickly looked at the figure. It was a tall and thin figure. In the eyes of the Tau people, it looked like a tall Tau from the Air clan.

"Hello, what are you doing here?"

The Titan looked at the figure, and suddenly an extremely dangerous feeling arose in his heart. Because of this feeling, he silently raised his pulse rifle. He felt that the figure in front of him was very wrong.

The figure did not respond to the Titanium man, it just stood there stupidly without even turning its head. The Titanium man looked at the silent figure, and suddenly a feeling of fear arose in his heart. It was a fear without source, as if it had felt fear the moment it saw the figure.

"Zi!"

The Tau was not frightened by the fear. It looked at the figure, quickly aimed at it and pulled the trigger. It had survived the battlefield with the Necrons, so its actions were very decisive. It understood that the thing in front of it was definitely not a Tau, and it was definitely a huge danger.

The pulse rifle's ammunition hit the figure, but the scene of flesh and blood being torn apart that the Tau people had imagined did not appear. On the contrary, accompanied by a distortion of space, the figure did not change at all, as if the shooting just now was an illusion.

However, although the human figure did not change, it actually moved. It slowly turned around and looked at the Titan.

The Tau star looked at the figure who turned around in front of him, and his body suddenly began to tremble continuously. The hand holding the pulse rifle could no longer support it. The pulse rifle fell to the ground from the Tau star's hand, and his whole body collapsed. He collapsed on the ground in a daze, looking at the thing in front of him with fear. Yes, it was a thing. That thing could no longer be called a living thing.

A head without facial features was hung on this strange body. On this head without facial features, there were only some outlines similar to facial features hanging on it. There was no skin on its body, and the muscles of the entire body were exposed to the air. What was very strange was that this thing had skin on its head, but not on the body. The head without facial features was just a skull wrapped in pale skin. What was previously thought to be the outline of facial features began to distort as the thing moved.

This scene was too much of a shock to the Tau people. It was a kind of fear that would never appear in the physical universe. The Tau people wanted to get up and fight back, but they couldn't. Faced with this kind of fear that was beyond their understanding, they couldn't make any move at all. They could only watch this thing getting closer and closer to them, but they could do nothing.

"Uh uh uh uh..."

The Titan looked at the monster coming towards him and wanted to scream, but as soon as the sound reached his throat, it was as if it was stuck by something. He could not make a normal sound and could only make a strange sound.

"Shh..."

The thing walked up to the extremely terrified Titan. It looked at the Titan. It raised its arm that was like a dead branch, opened its palm, and directly grabbed the Titan's head. At this time, the Titan smelled a odor, a huge smell of blood, as if the palm of this thing had been soaked in blood for a hundred years.

"Don't be afraid..., this is just a moment, don't be afraid..."

Suddenly, a voice appeared in the Titan's mind. As it listened to the voice, its body, which had been tense due to fear, suddenly fell down limply. Before, it was supporting itself on the ground with its hands, but now it just lay directly on the ground.

"what…"

The Titan still wanted to scream, but he didn't have the chance. After feeling a pressure in his head, his vision turned completely black, and his perception in the real universe completely disappeared.

That thing grabbed the dead Tau, it stared at the walls of the ship around it, and stayed there motionless, only its strange head kept shaking, and with the shaking sound, that strange head would also emit a sharp roar, as if a wild beast was enjoying the pleasure of devouring its prey.

"No more..., no more..., just this little bit, the soul of this species..., but there is still a lot..., continue, continue..."

The thing's head twisted for a while and then stopped. It looked at the corpse in its hand and threw it on the ground.

This warp entity had just devoured the soul of the Tau, but the soul of the Tau was so weak that compared to the human soul, the soul of the Tau was like a faint firefly in front of a lamp.

As mentioned before, the Tau also have subspace projections, but their subspace projections are very weak. However, this subspace entity is not picky about food. Instead of competing with those powerful subspace entities for human souls, it is better to devour these creatures whose souls are so weak that even the powerful entities are unwilling to even look at them.

After all, in front of those powerful entities, it is simply impossible for it to obtain the delicious souls like those of humans or elves, and it can only attack these little guys who have no protection. Although their souls are extremely weak, a mosquito is still meat no matter how small it is.

After dropping the body of the Tau, this subspace entity disappeared on the spot. As a subspace entity, it also has its own way of dealing with creatures that dare to face the subspace. There are reasons why these creatures dare to face the subspace. The subspace does not have much impact on them, at least it does not make them crazy in an instant.

And this Warp Entity can allow them to truly come into contact with the Warp and let them truly understand the greatness of the Supreme Heaven. It will forcibly influence their spirits and make them fall into madness. They have a certain resistance to the Warp, but when a Warp Entity actively influences them in the Warp, their home turf, the Warp resistance of the Tau people is simply vulnerable.

The body of the Tau was later found by a group of Fire Warriors. Because this Tau had disappeared for a long time, the other Tau began to look for him. They searched for most of the ship and finally arrived, but what they found was just a body.

"How did it die?"

In a command room of the ship, the Tau commander sat at the head seat of the conference table. He looked at the Tau people around him and asked one of them, who was the doctor among them, who was responsible for investigating the cause of death of the Tau.

"There were no external injuries. I dissected its body and found that most of its organs were intact, but its brain was completely destroyed by something. It was like a piece of fruit put into a blender. It was completely destroyed and turned into a paste. This was the specific cause of its death."

The Titanium doctor looked at the Titanium commander, reported the autopsy results to him, analyzed the cause of death, and told him.

"There are no external injuries. It's like an invisible hand crushed its brain. In this case... is it psychic power?"

The Tau commander looked at the doctor, thought for a moment, and suddenly remembered human psykers. They had seen humans with special abilities when fighting with humans. This kind of death could only be achieved by those special humans called psykers, but there were no human psykers on this ship. So what exactly killed this Tau man?

329. Chapter 326 Fleet! Set Sail!

329.

The Tau people thought about it over and over but couldn't come up with any solution, so they could only leave it like this. They didn't understand what psionics was, what the warp was. This ship didn't even have a navigator, only a constantly running warp navigator to help the ship navigate.

They don't know that even if they want to find something on that ship, it is impossible. The moment they enter the subspace, they are almost sentenced to death. The subspace affects these Tau people unconsciously, and they will become the first group of Tau people to truly understand the subspace.

The perspective returns to the Alert Star. Two months have passed quickly. The defense of the Alert Galaxy has been arranged by the traversers' engineering ships. Huge asteroid batteries are spread all over the Alert Galaxy. Wang Ming also set up a fleet for the Alert Galaxy, but for some reasons, the ships in this fleet are all imperial ships, not federal ships, but their firepower is only enough to deal with a large-scale fleet battle.

On the Vigilant Planet, the Empire's fleet assembled, and teams of mortal auxiliary troops and traversers were also sent to the Sun Fortress. Wang Ming stood on a square of the Sun Fortress. He looked at the human warriors who were ready to go, and his heart was filled with excitement. They were about to set sail for the human empire to go to the dark side where evil spirits were rampant. They were about to face countless evil spirits in this universe, and even the gods in the subspace.

"Report, the fleet's departure lights have been lit, the front is clear, the subspace engine is operating well, and the fleet's ships are in good physical condition. Requesting the order to depart."

Colonel Radulovich stood next to Wang Ming. He looked at Wang Ming, saluted him, and then spoke to Wang Ming.

"Huh..., we will be with the God-Emperor on Terra, we will fight into the dark depths of space, and we will liberate the human world from darkness! Just like the Great Crusade, the light of the Empire will always shine in the universe. No matter what we are about to face, we will tear it apart in the name of humanity!"

Wang Ming looked at the mortal auxiliary troops and time travelers on the square, as well as the Astartes who voluntarily followed them to the dark side of the empire. He took a deep breath and then spoke loudly to them. His voice was loud and clear, like the roar of ancient human warriors on Terra, and like the sincere call of a demigod.

In the square, everyone listened attentively to the voice of the demigod, especially the Astartes, who were all Space Marines of the Great Crusade who were liberated from the captivity of Trazyn. They looked at the demigod in golden armor in front of them and suddenly had an illusion in their hearts, as if they had returned to the Great Crusade, to the era of expanding territory for mankind, and to the era of recovering countless worlds among the stars.

They looked at Wang Ming, their determined eyes almost penetrated time and space. In their eyes, Wang Ming seemed to have turned into his own original body, telling them that he would return to the Imperium to launch the Great Crusade for the Emperor again. They had missed ten thousand years, a full ten thousand years. When they learned of the current state of the Imperium, they were completely desperate. Their ideals and achievements were gone. In the dark deep space of the universe, their achievements were destroyed by those traitors, and the Imperium became a rotten corpse of ignorance, brutality and incompetence.

But now they have found the hopes of the Great Crusade again. They will save the Imperium and the entire human civilization. No matter what the enemy is, even if it is a god, they will move forward courageously. The grenade launchers in their hands are the wrath of the Emperor, and their bodies are the blades of the Emperor's swords. They will obey the orders of the Emperor and Wang Ming, and kill all evil demons as the sharpest sword. Even if the blade of the sword will break when killing the evil demons, they will not hesitate. Everything is for mankind, everything is for the Imperium, everything is for the Emperor and the Primarch!

"The stars are immortal! The empire lasts forever!"

The mortal auxiliary troops looked at Wang Ming and roared out the battle cry of the 21st Legion in unison. They raised their voices straight and in unison. The Astartes looked at these imposing mortals and felt a slight shock in their hearts.

If the Astartes are the swords of the Empire and the Emperor, then the mortals are the Emperor's hammers. They are not as sharp as swords to kill the enemy, but they use their enormous size, and they will be like a hammer, smashing the enemy into pieces on the battlefield. As the war roars of the mortal auxiliary troops sounded, the entire Sun Fortress seemed to be shaking. The mortal auxiliary troops on the entire Sun Fortress all roared their war roars. Wang Ming's every word and deed had already been broadcast to the entire Sun Fortress through live video.

"For the Emperor! For the Imperium! For the Primarch!"

The traversers also roared, their voices echoing throughout the square. Their firm voices were a guarantee that they would fight for humanity with their eternal lives, no matter how long it took, no matter what they faced, no matter what they became, no matter whether they could find a way home, they would always fight for humanity.

In fact, all the time travelers know that after they travel through time, there is no possibility of returning home. They know that they face responsibilities and the things they must do. They will not use the ability of unlimited resurrection to do dirty things like the players in games or summoning novels. They are clear about their goals and tasks.

"We all have a dream, a dream to return mankind to the golden age, a dream where there are no gods playing tricks on all living things, no traitors destroying mankind, no eternal wars, mankind will conquer the entire galaxy, the fleet will connect all the worlds of mankind under the safe superluminal technology, the fleet will descend on the world and bring not weapons and troops, but fine wine and food, children will not become orphans in the war, they will point to the huge fleet in the sky in the clean and tidy school, and proudly say, this is the fleet of mankind, we are human beings, although we all know that this is a dream, but we will work hard to make it come true, no matter how long it takes, ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, one million years, as long as I exist, I will fulfill this dream for mankind!"

This is the diary of a time traveler. They all know their mission. The powerful bodies of the Primaris Astartes bring them not only power, but also responsibility and mission. They will use themselves to fulfill the dream of mankind. Perhaps someone will ask why they do this, is it just because they know their responsibility and mission?

Yes, that's right, some people may not be able to understand people like them, and this is also what the Emperor liked about them in the first place, responsibility, mission, they are a group of farsighted people, they are a group of human supremacists, they are the guardians of humanity, they are human beings, they are time travelers, they are eternal warriors, they will fight to the death with the Four Gods, even if they will be completely shattered in the end, they will still move forward.

"We pledge our allegiance to you, great Primarch. Even though you are not our father, we still pledge our allegiance to you because you can save the Imperium and save humanity."

Among the Astartes of the Great Crusade era, an Astartes stepped forward. He walked straight to Wang Ming, his eyes looking straight into Wang Ming's face and eyes. He looked at Wang Ming and spoke loudly to him.

Wang Ming looked at the Astartes bone-white power armor in front of him. He recognized this Chogris Eagle. Xiaan Baturu, the White Scar, had completed his mission very well on the Vigilance Star. After the battle, he became close to Bater Burigede, the company commander of the 13th Regiment.

"No! Xia An, I can't save mankind!"

Wang Ming looked at the black eyes of the man with white scars, and he suddenly spoke to Xia An. Wang Ming's voice was so loud that everyone present could hear it.

As soon as Wang Ming said this, there were exclamations from the mortal auxiliary army, but the regimental commanders and political commissars immediately maintained discipline. It was the Astartes who started to quarrel. After hearing Wang Ming's words, they all wanted Wang Ming to explain what he said. They followed Wang Ming and pledged allegiance to him because he saved the Empire and mankind, but what about Wang Ming? He actually said that he could not save the Empire and mankind. How could they follow him to fight? A Primarch actually had no confidence in himself.

Compared to the mortal auxiliary troops and Astartes, the time travelers were quiet. They knew the character of their boss, and he must have his own deep meaning behind what he said.

"Primarch, what does this mean?"

Xia An looked at Wang Ming and asked him puzzledly. He knew Wang Ming and knew that Wang Ming was not the kind of person who belittled himself. He wanted to know what Wang Ming thought.

"I am just a human being. No matter how powerful I am, I am just a drop in the ocean among the stars in the galaxy. The one who can truly save the empire and humanity is not me, but... you!"

Wang Ming looked at Xia An and spoke to him with a smile. His tone was extremely calm, but everyone could feel the firmness in Wang Ming's words from this calm tone.

"We..., understand..."

Xia An looked at Wang Ming, he thought about what Wang Ming said, and suddenly understood something. He looked at Wang Ming, nodded to him, and then returned to the Astartes team. The other Astartes also understood, and they looked at Wang Ming with more determined eyes. This was a Primarch who was not arrogant. He knew how to boost everyone's confidence and understood the importance of unity.

"Let's go! Conquer! Liberate! We will liberate the human world! Conquer the alien civilization! Let those twisted things in the galaxy know! We! Humans! Will take back this galaxy! We will reshape the era of the Great Crusade! Even though it will take a long time, I believe you have the courage! The confidence! Even if it takes ten thousand years! Fleet! Set sail!"

Wang Ming looked at those human warriors, he spoke loudly to them, and then gave the order for the fleet to set sail.

The fleet's plasma tail flames lit up in the void. The people on the Alert Star looked at the fleet in the sky, as if they saw a sun that was extremely close to the Alert Star. However, no one was afraid of the light produced by the fleet. On the contrary, people cheered and praised. Even if some people were temporarily blinded from looking directly at the light, they still cheered. They praised the Sons of God and prayed for them to recapture those human worlds and pray for more humans to be saved.

These changes in people were also caused by the time travelers. Most of these people had lived in desperate nests for most of their lives. After the arrival of the time travelers, they felt that they were treated as human beings for the first time. Before leaving, the time travelers left them free medical care and jobs that could provide them with enough food and clothing. Their children all received free education, and their families were resettled and had jobs. How could they not be grateful?

In fact, the people of the Empire do not ask for much. Having enough food to eat, a safe living environment, and a job that can support themselves and their families is enough. The Empire does have some planets that have achieved these, but they are a minority. Most of the worlds are cesspools infested by insects, which is also the reason for the endless rebellions. When the people of the Empire can no longer survive, they are faced with the temptation of the Chaos Gods. How can they refuse an opportunity to make themselves "happy"?

"Wang Ming is gone, and it's time for us to set sail."

Although Wang Ming had left, Guilliman and Fulgrim's fleets were still above the planet Vigilant. They stood on the bridge and watched the fleet sailing away. Guilliman spoke to Fulgrim, and then he also gave the order to set sail.

They will enter the dark side of the empire from different directions and retake the human worlds that have been isolated by the storm of destruction. It all seems to have returned to the "old night", so desperate, so dark, but in this despair and darkness, the light of the human fleet still exists. They are the tiny hope in this despair and darkness.

On the dark side of the Empire, on a world called Algro, war is spreading across the planets. What is a little surprising is that there are actually two fleets fighting in this galaxy. These two fleets are obviously merchant fleets, and even their ship models are similar, but one fleet has the Chaos Octagon hanging on its ships, while the other fleet has the Imperial Sky Eagle. The two fleets use this galaxy as a battlefield and fight guerrilla warfare against each other. Due to firepower reasons, neither of them can do anything to the other, and this has become a mess.

It is worth mentioning that they actually had time to provide orbital strikes to the troops on the surface of the planet. After Chaos fought, the Empire fought. Because of the lack of firepower on each other, the two sides almost felt a little bit of human feelings.

Chapter 327 A World at War

Algro, this is a beautiful world, a beautiful civilized world. The humans on it are governed by a parliamentary government. The people live and work in peace and contentment, the planet is full of vitality, and all things thrive. But just when this world was leading a stable life, a great rift appeared. The people on this world fell into eternal darkness, and the cultists who had been hiding on the planet for a long time also took this opportunity to start a rebellion.

The amount of weapons and equipment stored in this world is outrageous, with a large number of light and heavy weapons. Moreover, as a highly developed civilized world, it also has an excellent PDF armed force with informationized warfare capabilities, as well as a large number of heavy equipment, and even an armored corps transformed from retired armored vehicles of the Astra Militarum. This world is rich, and these weapons and equipment were given to them by the oil men they traded with. As the price of trading these weapons and equipment, the planetary government of Algro gives one million corpses to the Mechanicus every year as material for transforming servitors. After all, the population of the civilized world is still very large, and it is normal for one million people to die every year for various reasons.

But these weapons and equipment were completely lost after the Great Rift opened up, and the Mechanicus that wanted to trade with them could not reach their world at all due to the Warp Storm, which resulted in them now having to use the weapons that had been stored on their own world to fight those heretics.

It was actually fine at the beginning. The weapons and equipment stored by Algro over the past hundred years almost stunned the heretics. But when the heretics summoned a demon to the battlefield, everything changed. These monsters from the High Heaven broke through the encirclement of the armored regiment. They slaughtered cities like animals in a slaughterhouse, and the various troops on Algro were also dispersed.

The appearance of demons caused the communication channels of the entire planet to be disrupted. The various troops had no way to contact each other, the command orders of the planetary general could not reach the front line, and supplies could not be transported because no one knew where the various troops were. There was no command, no friendly forces, no supplies, and no hope.

Some troops even turned to heresy. They were shameful. They betrayed the light of the God-Emperor simply because they had lost the courage to fight the enemy to the death.

But these heretics were only a small part. Most of the troops remained loyal. Without any command or mobilization, they contacted friendly forces through the search of messengers, and spontaneously organized counterattacks were launched in the cities above Algro.

Some cities were successfully recaptured by these troops, but some troops were completely wiped out by the heretics in these counterattacks. Even Algro's last atmospheric air force was completely destroyed by the attack of a demon with broad wings.

However, even at this point in the war, the people of Algro's empire did not completely despair. When the regular troops were wiped out, they recruited civilians. When the air force was gone, they modified the civilian flying cars. Although they could not fly very high, they were still an aerial firepower, right? Armor could be welded onto civilian vehicles using steel plates from castings. Anyway, they did not lack heavy weapons, but they lacked armored vehicles that could carry heavy weapons.

The people of Algro tried every possible means, except surrendering to the heretics. They believed in the God-Emperor and the existence of angels. They firmly believed that the angels would arrive in their time and redeem them from the God-Emperor. Moreover, they knew what those guys were like, bloodthirsty lunatics and psychopaths pursuing desires. They would never let their families fall into the hands of those guys.

"Hello, hello, hello..., I'm from the first company, I'm from the first company, is there any troops here who can hear me? Is there anyone alive?"

Above Algro, in a city, beneath countless ruined high-rise buildings, in the standing steel jungle, a team of soldiers in simple camouflage uniforms and bulletproof armor are marching cautiously in the city. Among them, a soldier with a radio on his back is holding a communication microphone, trying to contact possible friendly forces nearby. Although long-distance radio is unusable above Algro, short-distance radio communication is still available. Although it works sometimes and not sometimes, having it and not having it are two different concepts.

"No, we are the only ones left in the city of Anya. The first group was destroyed long ago. Sigh... put down the radio. We won't need it for the next operation."

A soldier listened to the chattering signalman. He looked at the signalman, snatched the communicator from his hand, and turned it off. The signalman looked at the soldier, he nodded woodenly, and then put down the radio. Everyone actually understood that the main force no longer had any, they had a company of 150 people, and now there were only thirteen of them left. Although they put down the radio, the signalman still carried a small radio receiver, maybe they could contact other friendly forces?

"Let's go. Although we are the only ones left in the company, we still have to complete the strategic mission, regardless of whether this strategic mission is useful..."