My Desperate Journey in 40k

343. Chapter 340 Tengri World

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Tengri is a wild world of the Empire, where humans are still in the tribal era. The entire planet is slightly larger than Holy Terra, and is covered with a large number of grasslands and lakes. The largest source of survival materials for humans is to trade with the Empire for a kind of local large livestock, a large livestock that looks very much like a sheep. Although this thing has a shoulder height of five meters, it has a very docile temperament. However, it can only survive in this world. Although it can still survive if it leaves this world, it will lose its reproductive ability and cannot be popularized and bred on a large scale.

While Wang Ming and his men were still building a fortress world on Algro, this world had already fallen into chaos. Due to the creation of the Great Rift, this world had cut off contact with the Empire and was unable to produce all kinds of daily necessities on its own. The various tribes had actually started fighting over those daily necessities, and the Chaos Cult also took this opportunity to launch an uprising.

However, although it was the Chaos Cult that launched the uprising, when facing foreign enemies, the planetary governor of this world, the Great Khan, still knew the horror of the Empire. There was nothing wrong with his own tribes fighting each other, but if the Chaos Cult occupied this world, not to mention that he, the planetary governor, would be killed by them, this world would also be liquidated by the Imperial fleet that might arrive later. The Great Khan still knew what the Extermination Order and the Imperial Fleet were.

It's fine for all the tribes to fight each other, but they must allocate troops to deal with the cultists, otherwise the Great Khan's troops will come to their doorsteps and force them to "truce", and if they don't send troops, the Great Khan will not give them the daily necessities in his hands.

Every tribe knew the strength of the Great Khan. When the imperial fleet arrived, he used his noble status to get a lot of weapons. Several other tribes were still using bolt-action rifles, but the Great Khan's troops used automatic rifles. The Great Khan's personal guards even had some second-hand laser guns, which completely crushed those tribes.

The tribes in this world had no choice but to mobilize several troops to fight the cultists. In the process of fighting the cultists, these tribes suddenly realized a big problem, it seems that fighting the cultists can be a way to train soldiers.

In this way, the cultists almost became a training ground for each tribe. The army that originally believed in the Blood God of Khorne was beaten by the troops of each tribe in turn, and their mentality was a little broken.

Although the situation in the world is very good now, the Great Khan still knows the threat it poses. The empire's supplies will be consumed sooner or later, and they have no industrial system, so they can only try to contact the empire. The astropaths send astropathic messages day and night, but all of them fall on deaf ears.

Gradually, the Khorne cultists summoned demons. These monsters from unreal universe creatures made human troops very uncomfortable. It was not that they were impossible to kill them, but the number of casualties required to kill a demon was simply too great.

To "kill" the inhuman creatures, they need to sacrifice half a cavalry regiment. A local regiment has 4,000 people. For a charge by the demon group, they will suffer at least 2,000 casualties.

In the local governor's office, in front of the Khan's tent, a group of people were clamoring to enter the Khan's tent. They were the patriarchs of various tribes. Today the Great Khan ordered them all to cease fighting and come to the Great Khan's territory to discuss matters.

"Great Khan, the great wolf lord of the grassland, your loyal subordinates offer you praises."

After the chiefs of various tribes entered the Khan's tent, they all knelt in front of a throne in the tent.

"Get up, you all should know the reason why I asked you to come here this time."

The man on the throne narrowed his eyes, and only after the clan leaders finished speaking did he open his eyes and look at them. His words fell lightly, and his eyes without any emotion swept over the clan leaders under the throne.

The clan leaders under the throne did not dare to look the Great Khan in the eye. As they listened to his words, their bodies were shaking wildly because of extreme fear. They all wondered who this Great Khan was. He was a noble of that empire, the only one with direct connection with the Empire among the Stars (the Human Empire). He became the Great Khan not because of his father, but because of his tough tactics.

When he first came to power, there were some who were not convinced, but the next day all those disobedient tribes were wiped out. Not just the troops of those tribes, but the entire tribe, including the elderly, children, and women, no one was left alive. This Great Khan was such a person, otherwise he would not be able to control those tribes on the grassland. This is the rule of this world, they admire the strong.

"Great Khan, we will all follow your orders, but those supplies..."

A clan leader suddenly raised his head tremblingly, then mustered up the courage to tell the Great Khan about their difficulties. They could not disobey the Great Khan's orders, but would try their best to gain more benefits for themselves.

"I will give you enough supplies, but you must do your best, otherwise... the punishment of the Star Empire will befall us. At that time, no matter you or I, we will be liquidated."

The Great Khan looked at the clan leader, he pondered for a moment, and then said to all the clan leaders present that he knew the importance of this matter. The Empire could tolerate him doing anything on its territory, but it could not tolerate anything regarding the belief in the Emperor. As long as those heretics who were about to establish a country were discovered by the Empire, then his world and all the population in his world would be liquidated. He knew the extent of the madness of that empire.

"Yes, Great Khan."

The chiefs of those tribes all knelt down and saluted the Great Khan. In fact, they did not submit to him, but they had no choice because this guy was a tyrant and he could kill anyone who did not submit to him on the spot.

After making sure that these tribal leaders were obedient, the Great Khan asked them to leave. He looked at the empty tent, picked up the cup inlaid with gorgeous gems at hand, and took a sip of the local specialty milk wine.

"The enemy wants to take my world. This is impossible. No matter what the cost, no matter how many troops die, what's mine is mine. I will kill them all. This is the world my ancestors left for me. This is my world!"

The Great Khan looked at the cup in his hand, drank the wine in it in one breath, and then smashed the cup to the ground. The remaining wine in the cup spilled onto the gorgeous carpet, but the Great Khan did not react at all. He slowly stood up from the throne, then quickly pulled out the laser pistol from his waist, raised his hand and fired a shot at a corner of the tent.

"what!!"

The laser shot towards that corner, followed by a huge scream. After hearing the scream, the guards outside the tent immediately rushed into the tent. They looked at the Khan in the tent holding a laser hand and a gun with an indifferent face, and quickly dragged a screaming man out from the corner.

It was a man with his upper body naked. One of his arms had been evaporated by the laser. It was worth mentioning that his body was very strange. After his skin came into contact with the light in the tent, it changed like a chameleon. His body turned into a carpet-like color.

"Great Khan! This is a mutant. It is the 'Blesser' of the cultists!"

The guards looked at the man, and the captain of the guard immediately recognized the man's identity. He was a cultist, a mutant blessed by those evil gods. This kind of person is a blasphemy against the only true God (the Emperor).

"How did you find me? What kind of evil weapon is that in your hand? How can it be so powerful?!"

The man ignored the guards who restrained him. His reptilian eyes were fixed on the Great Khan, full of disbelief. His ability should be able to prevent ordinary humans from seeing him, but the Great Khan just raised his hand and fired a shot. How did he find him? And what exactly was the weapon in the Great Khan's hand? He only saw a red light, and then his arm disappeared. This was something that guns could never do. As a believer in the God of Ever-changing Fire, he wanted to know everything about this mysterious Great Khan.

"Are you here to kill me?"

The Great Khan did not answer the man's question. He walked slowly towards the man, fiddling with his laser pistol while asking the man. A golden light flashed in his eyes, but it was so fleeting that no one noticed it.

“You’re asking questions even though you already know the answer! You lackeys of the false god, only the God of Ever-changing Flames can save us, you bastards who believe in false gods! You’re courting your own destruction! Only by believing in Him can you be saved!”

When the man heard the Great Khan's calm words, he became angry and roared hysterically at the Great Khan, but the Great Khan was not angry because of his anger. His expression remained extremely indifferent.

"The Ever-changing God of Flame... a new cult. Take them away for interrogation. They are not human. You can interrogate them in any way you want. Find out their specific situation."

After hearing the cultist's words, the Great Khan thought for a moment, then his arm suddenly opened, and a data tablet popped out of his arm. While skillfully recording something on the data tablet, he spoke to the guards around him.

"Monster! Mechanical monster!"

The guards were accustomed to the Great Khan's behavior, but it was the first time for the cultist to see such a thing. It had no idea what prosthetic modification was. It looked at the Great Khan's arm that had changed into a mechanical one and yelled at him in horror.

It's no wonder that this cultist is so afraid. In this world, apart from the Great Khan's confidants and a small number of people, not many people know about the Empire and the Mechanicus.

"Snapped!"

No one paid any attention to the yelling cultist. A gun butt hit his head directly. The huge impact made the cultist faint instantly. The guards saluted the Khan who was recording something, and then took the cultist away. They would use some "small interrogation methods" to get the information they needed from this guy.

What the cultists who wanted to assassinate the Great Khan didn't know was that the Great Khan was a loyal customer of the Mechanicum. All kinds of modifications had been made to the Great Khan, and if it weren't for the Great Rift, the Great Khan would have also booked a maintenance ceremony for his armor skin.

The reason why the Great Khan was able to discover the hiding of the cultists was because his eyes were also modified. Thermal imaging and various imaging functions allowed the Great Khan to not worry about being assassinated. What's more, the Great Khan had modifications all over his body. His skin was armored and could withstand lasers and even single-shot explosive bombs. Various organs were also replaced with mechanical ones. It can be said that the Great Khan himself was a killing weapon. These were all treasures left by his ancestors. The Great Khan even believed that these artificial implants were the blessings of his ancestors.

"The One True God and the Universal Mechanical God, please bless the Lord of Tengri, and please bless him to protect his world..."

The Great Khan put away his laser pistol, looked at the embroidery of the God-Emperor on the ceiling of the tent, closed his eyes and opened his arms. Like a pilgrim, he prayed to the One True God and the Impotent Mechanical God, praying that his world could be protected by Them.

At the same time, on the battlefield of Tengri, on the vast grassland, strong winds whistled across the grass, and the grass swept by the wind danced like waves on the sea. On this beautiful grassland, human troops were fighting with the chaotic demons.

The cavalrymen riding on Terra horses, holding their bolt-action rifles and sharp monolayer sabers, shouted the name of the one true God and rushed towards the evil demons in front.

The demon was so terrifying that there were ten cavalry regiments besieging it, but they could not hurt the demon at all. If there was a time traveler here, he would be able to recognize the level of the demon at a glance. It was a Khorne demon. It roared and snarled, reaping mortals one by one. The cavalrymen and their mounts were chopped into meat paste. Although the scene was extremely terrifying, the brave warriors still rushed towards the demon one after another, because they knew that the one true God saw what they did, and He would not protect the cowardly.

"Batu! Batu! Put those things down!"

The cavalry's attack was continuous, but two of them started arguing while charging. An older cavalryman grabbed the package of the cavalryman next to him tightly and yelled at the young cavalryman.

"No! We'll just die if we go there. We need something that can hurt it!"

The young cavalryman did not let go because of the older cavalryman's words. He grabbed his package and drove his mount away from the older cavalryman.

"That's not your place! Give me those explosives!"

The older cavalryman felt the package in his hand moving away from him. He yelled anxiously, then grabbed the barrel of his rifle and smashed the young cavalryman's hand with the butt. The young cavalryman felt the pain and the package in his hand finally slipped out of his hand. The older cavalryman took this opportunity, grabbed the package and rushed towards the direction of the demon.

"Yasug!"

The young cavalryman shouted the older cavalryman's name, but no matter how hard he drove his horse, he could not catch up with him.

Chapter 344: The Great Khan’s Keshig Army

344.

The surrounding cavalrymen also saw the charging older cavalryman. They looked at the rifle he threw down and the package in his hand, and began to desperately cover the older cavalryman.

When the bullets are used up, they use sabers, and when the sabers cut off the bullets, they use their own hands. This is the Tenger people. This is a fierce world, and the people in this world are also extremely fierce.

With the cover of the troops, the older cavalryman finally approached the Great Demon of Khorne. He shouted the name of the only true God, ignited the explosives, and drew out his saber. Today, Tengri's wolves will surround and kill the tiger. The older cavalryman jumped up from his horse's back, and the tip of his saber pierced the Great Demon of Khorne's head.

"Snapped!!!"

A loud explosion was heard in front of the big demon, and the flames of the explosion instantly engulfed the big demon. The surrounding cavalrymen looked at the flames with anticipation, they expected that this damn demon would be killed by the explosives.

"Roar!!!"

Although people were expecting something, things often go against one's wishes. A huge roar came from the fire, and a huge figure walked out of the flames, roaring and rushing towards the cavalry.

"Ahhh!"

The cavalrymen looked at the demon rushing out of the flames, their morale collapsed. How could they possibly fight against a demon that even explosives couldn't kill.

Soon, the attack turned into a massacre. The Great Demons killed their way into the collapsed cavalry. There was no direct reminder of the Great Demon's combat effectiveness in front of the mountains and seas of Astartes of the 21st Legion, but it was fully reflected when facing mortals. Ten regiments and 40,000 people were being slaughtered by a Great Demon.

However, even the Great Daemon of Khorne could not kill so many people in an instant. A cavalry regiment took advantage of the chaos to rush out of the battlefield, and they had become remnants.

"What should we do? What should we do? We can't kill that demon..."

A cavalryman knelt on the ground, his mount was dead and lying beside him. He held his head with both hands, pulling his hair in despair and roaring in pain. He was in despair, their troops were being slaughtered and they had no ability to resist.

"Reorganize the formation and launch an attack!"

Just when everyone was in despair, a troop suddenly entered the battlefield. They shot at the big demon with a kind of firearms that the cavalry had never seen before. While shooting, they also gathered the collapsed cavalry troops.

A large number of cavalrymen regained their sanity after hearing their words, and those guys who had completely collapsed were not allowed to run around by the soldiers. Instead, they shot one bullet each and sent them directly to meet the one true God. Under such circumstances, the chaotic troops must be stabilized, otherwise they will become a big trouble.

"The Great Khan's personal guard, the Keshig Army! It's the Keshig Army!"

The cavalrymen looked at the troop that suddenly appeared, and they excitedly shouted out the name of a troop. This troop was the Great Khan's guard, the most elite troop in the world, the Great Khan's Qiexue Army!

"Regroup! The prairie wolves of Tengri will not cower in front of these heretics!"

A huge horse suddenly rushed out from the Qiexue army. It was a mechanical horse. On the mechanical horse sat the general of the Qiexue army. He was holding a power sword with lightning surrounding the blade. Just like the Great Khan's eyes before, he still looked at the angry Khorne demon coldly.

"Monster... No, it's a demon, but not an ordinary monster."

The general's tone was very calm. He waved his power sword and the Qiexue soldiers quickly began to act. Several chains were shot out and quickly wrapped around the body of the Khorne Demon, entangled its body and limbs.

As the chains entangled the Great Daemon of Khorne, a roar of mechanical engines suddenly came from behind the battle formation of the Keshik Army. They were several vehicles made by the Empire that were absolutely incompatible with the Tengri style. This was the way the Keshik Army dealt with the Great Daemon of Khorne. They used machines to temporarily restrain the movements of the demon and create opportunities for the Keshik Army to kill the demon.

"Roar!!!"

The big demon was pulled forward a few steps by the sudden force. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Qiexue soldiers rushed forward directly. Several elite Qiexue soldiers of the death squad took power spears and stabbed directly at the big demon's chest, but how could the big demon be killed so easily? It roared and swung its battle axe. In an instant, those Qiexue soldiers of the death squad were chopped into meat paste.

However, this did not intimidate the other Qexue soldiers. They gathered the other cavalrymen who had been gathered and launched an attack on Khorne together. Broken limbs and arms flew all over the sky. The cavalrymen's horses' hooves trampled on the flesh and blood of their comrades and launched a desperate charge towards Khorne.

The monomolecular spears pierced the body of the big demon, and with the help of the impact force of the Terrama, they continued to destroy the big demon's body. The Qiexue soldiers also took advantage of the charge to recover the power spears of the death squads. Those were the magic weapons bestowed by the Great Khan and must not be lost.

"No, those cars were overturned..."

General Qiexue looked at the big demon and the flying limbs and arms, he shook his head helplessly, then waved to the adjutant beside him. The adjutant knew what General Qiexue meant, and he immediately rode his horse and rushed to the rear.

Not long after, the adjutant brought dozens of people wearing animal skin robes to the general of the Qiexue Army. Those people saluted the general of the Qiexue Army, and then chanted a rustling spell. As the spell was chanted, rays of psychic energy instantly emerged from their bodies.

General Qiexue looked at those people, bowed his head to show his respect, and then took his adjutant away from them. They knew that these people's abilities were very uncontrollable, and what they did was completely a suicide attack.

"what!!!"

As those people chanted the spell faster and faster, a scream came from the mouth of the leader among them. The moment the scream appeared, more than a dozen psychics who contributed psychic energy to the leader were instantly turned into ashes. Their sacrifice summoned golden psychic lightning. Through sacrifice, they borrowed the power of the one true God.