My Desperate Journey in 40k

The time travelers are all Chinese, they all know what it feels like to think about regaining their homeland, and the time travelers approve of their actions to regain their homeland.

"It looks good at the moment. We should increase the number of troops deployed on the planet's surface, and then add orbital strikes to the battle. We should conduct several orbital strikes at a reasonable rate."

Wang Ming looked at the documents in front of him, then contacted the fleet and asked it to prepare for an orbital strike. For wars of this era, orbital strikes are an important method of warfare.

Wang Ming's order was quickly conveyed to the fleet, and more mortal auxiliary troops and Astartes troops were thrown into the battlefield. Behind the front battlefield, the brothers of the First Engineer Company were building a lot of buildings. They and the oil men were holding various STC templates and carrying out various civil construction projects day and night.

Cities were rebuilt in their hands. In addition, the First Engineer Company also built a large amount of orbital defense firepower and a large number of fortresses in accordance with Wang Ming's orders. Wang Ming's original purpose was to turn this world into a fortress world. This world located on the edge of the empire is the beginning of the 21st Legion's expedition to the dark side of the empire. Taking this world as the starting point, they will go to various imperial worlds in the dark side and liberate those imperial worlds in danger.

After talking about Wang Ming, who is doing civilian work, let’s take a look at the actual situation on the battlefield. Unlike the text in the intelligence, the battlefield is always bloody and cruel.

"For the God-Emperor! For the Empire!"

In a city, soldiers of the planetary defense force shouted the name of the God-Emperor and fought with the cultists in the city. Laser and automatic gun bullets kept flying above the battlefield, and buildings collapsed in explosions.

The whole city was a meat grinder, with the planetary defense forces fighting against the Khorne cultists. The planetary defense forces were in high spirits, while the Khorne cultists fought to the death.

Broken limbs could be seen everywhere in the city, and even in some streets, the Planetary Defense Forces had engaged in brutal hand-to-hand combat with the Khorne cultists. Corpses fell to the ground one after another. The soldiers of the Planetary Defense Forces were holding power swords. They looked at the cultists in front of them who were holding all kinds of strange weapons, and shouted the battle cry of the Mortal Auxiliary Forces, and rushed towards the cultists.

Hand-to-hand combat is always bloody no matter in which era, with broken limbs flying everywhere. How could the cultists be a match for the regular soldiers with power swords? The bodies of the cultists fell to the ground one after another. The soldiers of the planetary defense force looked at the bodies of the cultists, and they walked past them to fight with them.

"Not bad soldiers. After they have good equipment, their combat effectiveness is no weaker than that of ordinary auxiliary troops."

In the battlefield of the city, a large number of corpses of cultists were scattered all over the street. Above the street, two time travelers were holding a data tablet and watching the aerial videos transmitted in real time by drones. They were the commander and deputy commander of the 23rd Regiment. They were watching the planetary defense forces fighting bloody battles in the city, thinking about getting these planetary defense force soldiers into their own hands after the war.

Most of the soldiers of the Mortal Auxiliary Army are former Star Army soldiers. They are all mortal troops with very high combat capabilities, but compared to the Imperial Army in the Great Crusade era, they are still a little inferior. The soldiers in this civilized world can now become very good soldiers. Since the previous generation of planetary defense forces have been fought, these planetary defense forces are almost all young people with high plasticity. They are not lacking in war experience, and they are not lacking in bloodiness. They just lack training in fighting among the stars. These are the best soldiers and can replicate the soldiers of the Solar Auxiliary Army.

"Let's go, it's time for us to enter the arena. They have already pierced the cultist's line. The Chaos Space Marines are probably about to attack. We can't let these soldiers go to waste."

The commander of the 23rd Regiment put away the data tablet. He looked at the deputy commander beside him and raised his arm. Then he used the personal terminal on his arm to issue orders to the troops. The moment the commander of the 23rd Regiment gave the order, the mortal auxiliary troops and time travelers who had been prepared for a long time instantly took over the battlefield.

They used heavy firepower to split up the battlefields and forced the planetary defense forces to retreat. The following battles were not something they could participate in. It was a confrontation between angels and traitors.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god! Skull sacrifice to the skull throne!"

Just when the time travelers had just taken over the battlefield, perhaps the Chaos Space Marines had finally found a worthy opponent, or perhaps those Chaos Space Marines knew they could not escape, a Skull Lord suddenly appeared on the battlefield. It came out of an underground facility, and its appearance caused several buildings to collapse. Along with the Skull Lord there appeared a large group of Khorne Space Marines, who immediately fought with the time travelers, without caring about the mortal auxiliaries.

Perhaps in their eyes the Mortal Auxiliary Army is just a group of mortals and cannot pose any threat to these Chaos Space Marines who are like demigods.

But they were wrong. Wang Ming dared to send the Mortal Auxiliary Army into the battlefield together with the Astartes troops because he believed that the Mortal Auxiliary Army had the ability to participate in this level of battle. The Mortal Auxiliary Army did have this ability. The Chaos Space Marines made a huge mistake. They underestimated the firepower in the hands of mortals. They thought that they were fighting against the soldiers of the Imperial Guard on weekdays.

"Zizzizi!"

The flying plasma projectiles and the orderly volleys made the Chaos Space Marines, who were focused on the time travelers, realize that the weapons in the hands of these mortals were so powerful.

Under the volley of fire from the mortal auxiliaries, the two Chaos Space Marines were instantly turned into pieces under the fire of hundreds of energy rifles. The power of an energy rifle may not be enough to kill an Astartes. , but hundreds of them are more than enough to face two Chaos Space Marines.

The Chaos Space Marines finally noticed the Mortal Auxiliaries, and the Skull Lord immediately rushed in front of the Chaos Space Marines. Its upper body, which looked like a Chaos Space Marine, quickly opened fire at the Mortal Auxiliaries. The Hades Gatling Gun kept turning, and the rain of bullets killed several Mortal Auxiliaries in an instant.

However, the time travelers were not just watching. A roar came from the street on the side of the Skull Lord, and the Skull Lord also noticed it. Just as it slowly turned its body, a Brutal Blade running at full speed hit the Skull Lord directly. Although the impact was powerful, it did not knock the skull over. However, at such a close distance, even if it did not knock over the Skull Lord's abominable demon engine, it also gave the time traveler gunner in the Brutal Blade a chance to shoot.

"Snapped!!!"

"Zizzizi!!"

Almost at the same time, the Lord of Skulls reacted and used the huge chainsaw axe in his hand to chop the front of the Brutal Blade, and the Brutal Blade's main gun also opened fire.

The front of the Brutal Blade was cut off by the chainsaw axe, and the shells of the Brutal Blade's twin-mounted accelerator cannon also hit the Skull Lord. The Brutal Blade's armor plates flew in the air, and half of the Skull Lord's body was directly smashed into pieces. It was like a duel in a western movie. The Brutal Blade won, and its firing speed was one step faster than the Skull Lord's movements.

However, the Skull Lord was not so easy to kill. Its head, which was still on its body, looked at the Brutal Blade. It held the still-working chainsaw axe in its hand, intending to attack the Brutal Blade again. However, it did not have this opportunity. The traversers' legion was equipped with more than one super-heavy tank.

342. Chapter 339 Planetary Reform, New Fortress World

342.

"Clap clap clap!!!"

The sound of continuous artillery fire echoed throughout the city. Even though the Demon Engine was so powerful, it was ultimately no match for the salvos from all the armored vehicles of the Transmigrator's armored company.

"Look, this is the firepower advantage."

The commander of the 23rd Regiment looked at the fallen Skull Lord, he smiled and said to the deputy commander beside him, the deputy commander just nodded helplessly, the firepower advantage of the time travelers is a literal firepower advantage, use all the firepower available to beat the enemy into pieces.

"Yeah..., firepower advantage. Remember to write a supply request to the boss, my captain, after the battle."

The deputy commander looked at the commander and said to him helplessly that he, as the commander, only cared about using superior firepower and did not think about writing a report at all.

"Ahem, this matter..."

The captain coughed and then walked towards the battlefield. He didn't want to discuss this issue. After all, Astartes' body was too big and he needed to get used to writing. Every time he wrote a report, the captain felt very uncomfortable. There was no other way. The pen would break if he used a little force.

"Why doesn't the boss use electronic files..."

As the regiment commander walked towards the battlefield, he muttered to himself that he really didn't understand why Wang Ming used paper documents when handling government affairs, just like the Ministry of Government Affairs.

"Report! The Primarch has authorized the deployment of an orbital strike!"

Just as the captain was heading towards the battlefield, a mortal auxiliary soldier suddenly appeared in front of him. The mortal auxiliary soldier saluted the captain and then handed a document to the captain.

"Can we use orbital strikes? Doesn't that mean we can..."

The head of the group looked at the documents in his hand and suddenly laughed. His big white teeth seemed a bit dazzling to the deputy head of the group.

"Ugh…"

The deputy captain sighed, and then walked towards the battlefield. As the captain, he was sometimes very reliable, but sometimes very unreliable, so he decided to command the battlefield himself.

All in all, the battle to recapture the planet Algro went very smoothly. This was something the time travelers had never experienced before. It was the first time they felt that war could be so simple. In fact, except for facing the Chaos Astartes, all other battles were left to the mortal auxiliary forces.

The war lasted for a month, mainly because the cleanup of the cultists took up a lot of time. They hid in every corner of the city, and some even dug tunnels for themselves. Others cut off the chaos symbol tattoos on their bodies and blended in with the civilians. In order to deal with these guys, the time travelers tried every possible means, including spot checking beliefs, using loudspeakers to broadcast the emperor's beliefs, and dealing with insects in every corner of the city.

Cultists are like cockroaches. No matter how hard you try, you can never kill them all. If you let one go, a new cult will appear on the planet the following year. Only by eradicating the roots can the problem be completely solved.

"Well... it's almost solved. The construction of the First Engineer Company has been completed well, and the reform of the planetary government has also begun. Everything is moving in a good direction."

In the Governor's Mansion, Wang Ming looked at the data tablet in his hand. He picked up the thermos cup and took a sip of the Murs tea. Feeling the slight sweetness of the Murs tea, Wang Ming thought about the current situation.

The outposts on the dark side of the empire have already begun to be established, and the next step is to turn this world into a fortress world. Although this is destructive to the ecological environment of this civilized world, the situation of the empire and the galaxy can't be controlled so much now. However, in order to preserve the local creatures, Wang Ming still gave the traversers an order to collect the copies of the native animals.

Therefore, during the period of planet construction after the war, civilians on the planet could see the Emperor's Angels every day. They were active in the suburbs and wilderness of various cities. Some traversers even built dozens of planetary defense force surface warships and headed to the planet's ocean to capture those marine creatures.

That's right, this world has oceans, and the oceans in this world are very well protected. There is not much pollution and no disgusting thing dumping nuclear wastewater, except for a small sect that believed in Nurgle and tried to discharge their so-called gifts into the ocean.

However, these guys were too small. The civilians of Algro were allowed to own guns individually. Before they could even deploy their so-called gifts, they were shot down by angry local fishermen holding all kinds of civilian firearms.

They make their living by the sea, how could they let these disgusting things pollute their rice bowl? At that time, they gathered residents from several communities, and more than 10,000 people rushed into the base camp of the Nurgle cultists. This scared the hundreds of Nurgle cultists so much that they almost sprayed "blessing". After all, they were just a small cult group, and they did not have the same number of Khorne cultists and Slaanesh cultists. After a brief resistance, they were killed by the belated law enforcement officers and angry residents.

"It will take time to complete the biological copy mission, but it shouldn't be a problem with the speed of the travelers. The situation of the galaxy not far from this one has been confirmed. They have lost contact with it for a long time. This galaxy is as good as dead. The next target is it. Alas... there is still a long way to go..."

As Wang Ming thought about it, he put down the teacup helplessly. Their task was still very heavy. They were now in the dark side of the empire, and contact with Guilliman had become nonsense. With the astronomical communication environment of the dark side of the empire, the astronomical language transmitted to Guilliman was probably only a few symbols. Everything needed to be done by the 21st Legion themselves, to establish a safe zone, clean up chaos pollution, and to beware of those alien forces. Moreover, they were now on the edge of the empire, and they might encounter those strange alien forces. If it was an ordinary alien civilization, it would be fine. They could just fight an extinction war to exterminate them, but Wang Ming was afraid that the aliens he encountered would be bugs.

"May the Emperor bless us, may the Emperor bless us, and don't let us encounter those disgusting things."

Wang Ming looked at the emperor tapestry in the office. He talked to himself towards the emperor embroidery on the gorgeous tapestry. He really didn't want to encounter bugs. The sea of ​​bugs that covered the sky was definitely the last thing that time travelers wanted to see. Those things were very troublesome to clean up, and it was very difficult to protect the lives of civilians in a world invaded by them. If they really invaded a world, it would be an apocalyptic war.

"I don't want to think about it that much."

Wang Ming put down the documents in his hand, then stood up from the special chair. He walked to the door of the office, pushed it open, and walked out of the office where he had worked day and night for a month. He nodded to the two mortal soldiers of the Primarch's Guards at the door of the office, then walked out of the Governor's Mansion.

Wang Ming walked out of the Governor's Mansion. He looked at the black sky. There was a faint purple line hanging in the sky. Just looking at the purple line made Wang Ming feel angry. It was the anger towards chaos.

"I didn't expect that a large rift could be seen from such a distant imperial world."

Wang Ming looked at the sky, then looked at the thin purple line, sighed slightly, then retracted his gaze to look at the top of the city wall, where there was a figure emitting golden light.

"Celestine."

Wang Ming gently called out to the figure on the city wall. He did not shout. His voice was so ordinary, so ordinary that it was impossible for the sound to be transmitted to the city wall at this distance. But just as Wang Ming's words fell, the golden figure on the city wall immediately moved. She flapped her wings like an angel in Western mythology and flew quickly towards Wang Ming.

"Your Highness."

Celestine slowly fell from the sky. She landed in front of Wang Ming, half-knelt and saluted Wang Ming, then stood in front of Wang Ming.

"The war is over. Aren't you going back to your father? Is there something else in this world that I haven't dealt with yet?"

Wang Ming looked at the living saint in front of him who was as beautiful as a young girl, and asked her why she was still in this world even though the war was over. Wang Ming was worried that he had something unfinished that made Celestine still in this world to protect mankind. He must know the reason so that he can react as quickly as possible.

"No, Your Highness. The Lord has given me an order. He wants me to go to the next world with you to save the surviving humans there."

When Celestine heard Wang Ming's question, she quickly shook her head. She saw clearly what the time travelers and the Primarchs did in this world, protecting civilians, rebuilding cities, reforming the planetary government system, and increasing a large amount of social welfare for the civilians of the empire. These were things that this pure girl had never seen in other imperial worlds. In her opinion, the 21st Legion was a group of true angels and the saviors of mankind.

"The survivors of the next world? Is it this world? What happened to this world?"

Wang Ming listened to Celestine's words and immediately grasped the key point. Survivors, what survivors, what happened in that world?

Wang Ming quickly took out the data tablet and placed it in front of Celestine, showing her the information about the world they were about to visit. He hoped to get more information from Celestine, or at least know what happened in that world, so as to prepare the corresponding equipment and tactics in advance.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness. I don't know the situation in this world either. These are the only orders His Majesty gave me. His Majesty only asked me to follow you to save that world. His Majesty did not tell me the specific situation."

Celestine looked at the data on the data tablet in Wang Ming's hand, she shook her head, and then said to Wang Ming helplessly.

"All right…"

Wang Ming looked at Celestine in front of him. Things did not go as he expected. He did not get any information about the current world.

"I can only infer it from the previous intelligence. Sigh... But before that, let's go to the planetary governor's banquet. I haven't eaten anything for a month. Celestine, are you coming too?"

Wang Ming put away the data tablet, talked to himself for a while, then remembered the invitation from the planetary governor today. He also asked Celestine if she would go to the banquet with him.

"Your Highness, I will...I will go with you."

Celestine originally wanted to refuse, but she seemed to have heard something and suddenly changed her attitude and was willing to go with Wang Ming.

"Emperor..."

Wang Ming looked at Celestine. He naturally knew that it was definitely the Emperor who was talking to Celestine. That guy definitely wanted to see how he reformed the planetary government. But it didn’t matter. It was normal for old people to be bored and see what their children were doing recently.

After deciding to go to the banquet hosted by the planetary governor, Wang Ming took Celestine to the residence of the time travelers. For etiquette reasons, Wang Ming changed out of his casual clothes and put on his power armor. As a banquet that would determine the government reform of this world, Wang Ming attached great importance to it, as this world was an important outpost.

Wang Ming changed into power armor and processed the supply requests in the traversers' base, and then went to the banquet hosted by the planetary governor.

The banquet of the planetary governor was not held in the Governor's Mansion, because the Governor's Mansion did not have such a large banquet hall. To be honest, the Governor's Mansion in this world was the smallest one Wang Ming had ever seen. Perhaps this had something to do with the system of this world. This world was said to be ruled by the parliament, but there were actually representatives of the people in this parliament. This made the situation in this world a little strange. The nobles made the final decision on major matters, and the people had no right to interfere. However, matters concerning the development of people's livelihood and economy in various cities were actually discussed by the planetary governor and representatives of the people.

But it is not the case now. The previous people's representative has died in the rebellion, and the people now only trust the planetary governor. This has led to a strange thing. Now the decision-making power of all matters has returned to the hands of the nobles, because the planetary governor is also an imperial noble after all.

"Holy Primarch, great living saint, thank you for coming, thank you for saving Algro, and thank you for the gift of the God-Emperor."

After Wang Ming and Celestine arrived at the banquet hall, the planetary governor and a group of officials came to greet them. These are the sons of the God-Emperor and living saints. They are the people closest to the only true God in the universe.

After saying some standard polite words, Wang Ming and the planetary governor talked about the reform of the planetary government while eating. During the whole process, the attitude of the planetary governor was "My Lord Primarch, this world is yours, you can do whatever you want."

Wang Ming was very satisfied with the attitude of the planetary governor, and then he transmitted the specific plan of planetary government reform to the planetary governor's data board.

In fact, the specific reform plan is to turn this civilized world into a fortress world. In the future, all decisions of this world will be made by three consuls, namely the planetary governor, the planetary general, and the commander of the 21st Legion garrison. The planetary governor manages the lives of the people in the fortress world, the planetary general manages the conscription of the Astra Militarum and the mobilization of the planetary defense forces, and the commander of the 21st Legion garrison is responsible for commanding the Astartes of the garrison. If a rebellion breaks out in this world, or the planetary governor and the planetary general cannot handle the situation, the Astartes troops will intervene. One hundred well-equipped Astartes are enough to suppress this world.