My Desperate Journey in 40k

The other dark elves looked at that guy. They did not oppose him. For this group, strength was the foundation. This guy was very powerful so he could lead them, and they had to listen to him.

How could horses possibly outrun anti-gravity motorcycles? As the anti-gravity motorcycles ran past the cavalry, the horses wailed and fell to the ground in an instant. These loyal comrades of mankind wailed and fell to the ground. Their stomachs were cut open and their internal organs were ripped out. The cavalry also fell to the ground. Despite this, they still grabbed their rifles. The sound of bolt-action rifles rang out over the grassland. No one knew if they could hit those aliens, but they still kept shooting forward.

"Hahaha!!"

The Dark Eldars looked at the humans who kept shooting and laughed. Some of them even took the initiative to stand in front of the cavalry's guns and took the initiative to face the cavalry's shooting. Those backward bolt-action rifles were completely unable to penetrate the Dark Eldar's armor. The Dark Eldars laughed arrogantly and knocked away the cavalry's rifles. They grabbed the cavalry's necks and led them to their companions.

The humans in the settlement couldn't run away, their horses couldn't outrun their anti-gravity motorcycles, and now they needed to enjoy an appetizer.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, a bomb suddenly hit the head of a Dark Eldar, and its upper body instantly turned into pieces of debris flying all over the sky. The Dark Eldars' reaction ability was also very fast. They looked at their killed companions and immediately dispersed. They rode their motorcycles and quickly went to the place where the gunshots came from.

These guys have become accustomed to killing humans in the past few days. Although some of their companions have been killed by humans, most of the time they are the ones who slaughter humans. Therefore, when they are attacked, the first thing they think about is not to fight on the spot, but to rush up and capture the humans who dare to attack them, and then slowly torture them to death.

"What are they doing? They just rushed over here. What the hell is this?"

In a settlement not far away, Wang Lei was holding a sniper-type bolter modified by the First Engineer Company, aiming at the Dark Eldar in front of him. He looked at the Dark Eldar rushing towards him, turned to look at Wang Ming beside him, and asked him puzzledly why these aliens rushed directly towards him, this tactic was simply seeking death.

"Um... Lei, you can't think of the Dark Eldar as normal creatures. According to the Eldar prophets on our ship, these guys are just a bunch of self-depraved psychopaths."

Wang Ming looked at Wang Lei, who answered him with a smile, and as he spoke he also pulled out his bolt pistol, saying, "For humans, only dead aliens are good aliens."

"Fire freely and kill all these guys."

Wang Ming gave the order to the surrounding time travelers to open fire, and then killed a Dark Eldar with one accurate shot. As Wang Ming's order was given, all the time travelers' weapons opened fire. The Dark Eldar looked at the bombs, plasma, lasers, and thermal-melt rays shot at them, and they finally understood one thing: the humans they wanted to capture seemed a little strange.

However, they did not have the chance to figure it out, as the firepower of the traversers directly turned these Dark Eldars into steam and minced meat. For the first time, these Dark Eldars knew the true firepower of the Human Empire, but they no longer had the chance to tell their companions.

"Alien bastards."

Wang Lei walked on the corpses of the Dark Eldar. He spat on the corpses and then stomped on them a few times. All the time travelers were disgusted with the Dark Eldar. They knew what these aliens were, a bunch of damn alien pirates who survived under the watchful eye of Slaanesh by sacrificing the souls and lives of others.

"Okay, okay, go check on those kids."

Wang Ming looked at the angry Wang Lei, patted Wang Lei's head, and then walked towards the humans who were abandoned by the dark elves.

Those humans also saw the time traveler and Wang Ming. They looked at the giants who were slowly walking towards them. They knelt on the ground and cried with joy. They praised the one true God. They knew Astarte. There was a statue of Astarte in the temple where they worshipped the one true God. They knew that the giants in front of them were the "Batur" of the one true God, and the warriors of the one true God.

"You are very brave, kids."

Wang Ming walked up to those mortals. He glanced at them and found that many of the soldiers were half-grown children, with only a small number of middle-aged and elderly people. These should be all the available soldiers in this settlement.

Surprisingly, these mortals did not listen to Wang Ming's words and stand up from the ground. They all looked at Wang Ming in confusion, kneeling on the ground motionless.

"What is this, a Dark Eldar psychic spell?"

Wang Ming looked at the strange situation in front of him and asked Shen Jian in the Primarch Guard in confusion. He believed that the confusion of these mortals was caused by the psychic magic of the Dark Eldar.

"Boss, let's just say there is a possibility that they don't understand Gothic."

Shen Jian looked at Wang Ming and answered him speechlessly, asking if his boss was crazy, why everything was related to psychic power. Psychic power was not so easy to use, even for the elves. Theoretically, it was more dangerous for the elves to use psychic power than humans, as their souls shone brightly in the subspace.

"Um, ahem, my question."

Wang Ming coughed awkwardly, then took out a translator, which was a low-level artificial intelligence translator. It would analyze the language and composition rules through speaking, through which it could translate most languages.

"Speak, speak..."

Wang Ming held the translator and kept demonstrating speaking gestures to the mortals in front of him. The time travelers felt a sense of familiarity when they saw Wang Ming like this. Only Shen Jian held his forehead and remained silent.

"Boss, I can use psychic powers to communicate with them..."

Shen Jian looked at Wang Ming and said this out of the blue. When Wang Ming heard Shen Jian's words, he immediately turned around and looked at Shen Jian.

"Didn't you tell me earlier?"

Wang Ming looked at Shen Jian unhappily and said to him, "What a fool Shen Jian was. He didn't tell me earlier, causing him to gesture for so long."

"Boss, telepathic communication is a bit risky. If it's not properly controlled, it will be a disaster for the mortal brain. Besides, you didn't ask, boss."

Shen Jian looked at Wang Ming and said to him helplessly that the use of spiritual power must be cautious. Besides, Wang Ming didn't ask him.

Wang Ming looked at Shen Jian speechlessly, then turned around and continued to make gestures to the mortals. After some time, Wang Ming finally got the Low Gothic translation of this world.

In the previous worlds, Wang Ming was already accustomed to the common Gothic language. This time when he came to this world and came into contact with the low Gothic language with a local style, he still felt a little uncomfortable, as if he did not understand Gothic when he first traveled through time.

"Praise the one true God, Lord Baturu, thank you for saving us."

With the translator, Wang Ming was finally able to communicate normally with these mortals. After these mortals saw that Wang Ming could communicate with them, they quickly began to thank Wang Ming and the time travelers.

"What is the situation in your settlement? How many people in the frontline area have not yet evacuated?"

Wang Ming looked at the mortals in front of him, nodded slightly to them, and then asked about the situation in the front-line area. The information obtained by the Great Khan must be inaccurate. Now the Dark Eldars are everywhere, and the situation in the front-line area is changing rapidly. Humans are being captured by the Dark Eldars all the time, and troops are being annihilated by the Dark Eldars all the time. These are news that are not easy to obtain in Tenger, a wild world with a lack of communication capabilities.

"Sir, we don't know about these things either. The day before yesterday, the messengers from various tribes stopped coming and going in the tribe. I think the situation in other places should not be much better than ours."

Among the ordinary people, an older man stood up and answered Wang Ming's question respectfully. They were not too clear about the situation in other settlements. The messenger in charge of communication had not appeared in the various settlements to exchange information the day before yesterday. It seemed that the situation in the various settlements was not very good.

"Alas, we..."

When Wang Ming heard the words of the mortal, he sighed deeply. Just as he was about to give the order to go to the next settlement, a roar in the sky suddenly interrupted Wang Ming's words. Everyone looked up and saw a fleet of various aircraft in the sky flying forward. The shock of the fleet of thousands of fighter planes flying overhead was indescribable. Although it did not have the power of a fleet in space to destroy everything, it gave people a different kind of shock.

The fleet consisting of thousands of various fighter planes was enough to make anyone feel insignificant. Wang Ming looked at the fleet and laughed. He recognized the models of these aircraft. These were his naval aviation unit.

"The naval aviation force has arrived. It is estimated that the follow-up forces will arrive soon. Split up on the battle line, in groups of ten, to protect the surrounding settlements and wait for the follow-up forces to arrive."

Wang Ming looked at the fleets of aircraft and gave orders to the traversers of the Primitive Guard. Wang Lei looked at Wang Ming, thinking that Wang Ming didn't actually need their protection, and then he quickly led the traversers to various settlements.

After the time travelers left, Wang Ming also sent the civilians back to the settlement. Watching them hugging and crying with their loved ones, Wang Ming also thought of his own relatives on Earth. It was a pity that he could never go back.

"Boys, dig the trenches. Here are the automatic rifles and bulletproof armor. Take these."

In the settlement, Wang Ming was leading the children and soldiers to dig trenches. Wang Ming also gave them some equipment to give them at least some combat effectiveness. Wang Ming was digging trenches in front with a huge engineer shovel, while the ordinary people were holding some shovels and constantly cleaning the loose soil around them.

In some things, Wang Ming was completely an industrial machine. Soon a standard trench was dug out. Wang Ming also took out some heavy weapons and deployed them on the position. He carefully taught the soldiers how to use the weapons. These children and soldiers had fast learning abilities, and they quickly learned to use automatic guns and heavy weapons.

To be honest, it is not difficult to operate a gun. In fact, the operation of a weapon is as simple as possible. Just like what was said in a movie, the power of a gun used by a child and an adult is the same, and both can kill people.

"Here, study hard."

Wang Ming looked at the soldiers in the trenches. He took out some books and handed them to them. They were some crash courses on tactics and strategy. He could only help them up to this point. The rest had to depend on themselves.

"Thank you great Baturu, thank you for your gift."

The soldiers looked at Wang Ming and knelt down to thank him devoutly. This was a normal phenomenon in the wild world. The residents there were generally superstitious and attached great importance to traditional culture.

Wang Ming stayed in the trench with a group of mortals. The mortals lit a fire, and the women and children in the settlement also took out their own large livestock and roasted the raw meat over the flames. The mortals took musical instruments and sang Tengri folk songs, which were songs that recorded and praised the Khan and the Eternal Heaven. In addition to the one true God, the Tenger people also believed in a natural spirit, the benevolent Eternal Heaven. He is the Tenger people's kind protector, He is not a god, He is the Tenger world itself. He protects the Khan's victory in all battles, and He blesses the herdsmen's prosperous herds.

As Wang Ming listened, he developed a sense of familiarity. He seemed to be able to feel the Tengri people's Eternal Heaven beside him, and the benevolent spirit of nature protecting the human beings in this world.

"Is this a warp thing?"

Just as Wang Ming was feeling Changshengtian, the subspace PTSD in his heart appeared again, and he began to wonder whether this Changshengtian was a subspace thing.

Chapter 347: Finding the Webway Gate

347.

Wang Ming felt Changshengtian, and golden flames ignited on his body. What reassured Wang Ming was that the golden flames did not swell, which proved that this so-called Changshengtian was not a chaotic thing. However, Wang Ming was not very clear about what it was specifically. He looked at the soldiers who were singing and dancing, and nodded to them.

Such days are rare in this desperate universe. In this desperate world, all that is beautiful will be swallowed up by darkness and hope will no longer exist, but humans will never give up struggling. Even if they are as small as ants, they will never give up, no matter what the price, no matter how critical the situation is. This is civilization, this is humanity.

The support troops arrived soon. The Tenger people looked at the mortal auxiliary troops wearing fully enclosed power armor. They were amazed at them. These were warriors they had never seen before. They were assistants to the "Baturu" and also a group of great warriors.

Armored vehicles ran across the grassland, artillery pieces were fixed to the ground, simple bunkers were deployed, and a temporary front-line command post was established. Wang Ming sat in the temporary front-line command post, watching the battle video on the holographic projection screen on the table in front of him, using his superhuman brain to analyze the situation.

One by one, officers of the mortal auxiliary army walked through the command center. They looked at the latest intelligence and constantly passed on information of all sizes. As for the battle against the Dark Eldar, humans actually had no definite tactics. These guys were just a group of pirates. They were running all over the front line area without any fixed routes at all.

The Imperial forces could only set up positions in various settlements to resist these pirates, and the task of hunting down these guys fell to the White Scars. They chased the Dark Eldar along the entire front line, and the hoverbikes sped up.

“It’s a really nice scene.”

Wang Ming looked at the video in front of him, which showed the White Scars' pursuit. He picked up the thermos and took a sip of Morse tea, then nodded with satisfaction.

"It's better to leave this matter to them."

Wang Lei also sat next to Wang Ming. Like Wang Ming, he was holding a large teacup and drinking. Murs tea has become a standard for time travelers. After all, when he went to Murs before, the planetary governor of Murs gave him several thousand tons of Murs tea, which also needs to be consumed.

"Hey, where's Buriged? Isn't he working with the White Scars? Why didn't I see him in the combat video just now?"

Wang Lei was watching the battle video of the White Scars, and he suddenly remembered Burigede who acted with the White Scars. Why was he not seen in this video?

"He, he took my big Mi to hunt down the Dark Eldar alone. It's really strange that the guy can actually carry an Astartes on his back."

When Wang Ming heard Wang Lei's question, he recalled that Burigede had asked him to borrow Da Mi. He really didn't expect that a cat-like animal like Da Mi could actually carry a person.

But think about it, a creature the size of a Chimaera can carry a person, but the weight of an Astartes makes it worthy of being one of the world's top predators.

"Um..., riding a big pussy?"

Wang Lei imagined Buriged riding on the Big Mi. He could already imagine an Astartes riding a big black tiger covered with scales, and then they were chasing a group of black elves riding anti-gravity motorcycles. This scene was really shocking.

"Well, it's time for us to go. Let's go find the webway gate."

Wang Ming drank the Morse tea in the thermos in one gulp, then stood up, patted Wang Lei, and walked out of the command center.

"Okay, Gulp Gulp..."

Wang Lei looked at Wang Ming's back and answered, then drank the big teacup in his hand in a few big gulps.

"Looking for dragons and dividing gold, look at the mountains..."

On a vast grassland, a group of Astartes wearing Iron Cavalry-type Terminator power armor, two Eternals wearing mortal auxiliary army equipment, an Eldar and a Primarch, as well as two products of the Golden Age, followed a mysterious think tank and continued to advance on the grassland.

"Shen Jian, you are..."

Wang Ming was speechless when he saw Shen Jian talking in a weird way. This kid Shen Jian started talking in a weird way from the beginning when he used his psychic power. The point was that he was not the kind of weird person like the Riddler. He was just like a drunk man, saying all kinds of weird things.

"Boss, don't say anything. The Emperor has given me guidance. As long as we light a candle in the southeast corner, we can find the Emperor's treasure."

When Shen Jian heard Wang Ming talking, he turned and looked at Wang Ming. There was some truth to what he said at the beginning, but what he said later was completely nonsense and a bit incoherent.

"Is it really okay for him to be like this?"

Wang Ming looked at Shen Jian, who was already a little crazy, and asked Edwi beside him. He didn't understand psychic power, but he still felt that there was something wrong with Shen Jian.

"It's okay, Wang Ming. He might just be talking nonsense after seeing the prophecy of the subspace."

When Edwin heard Wang Ming's question, she looked at Shen Jian who was speaking in a mysterious manner, and after making sure that he was fine, she answered Wang Ming.

"alright."

Wang Ming looked at Edwin with a calm expression and nodded slowly. Wang Ming was not familiar with psychic power, but Edwin knew about it. It would be better to listen to the words of this immortal on such matters.