My Desperate Journey in 40k

Wang Xiaofa looked at Wang Ming, who nodded to him, and then went to the airdrop deck. The cargo airdrop cabin had been prepared. The traversers quickly entered the airdrop cabin and made a rapid orbital landing. This world needed their support.

"Great Sage, we are just following orders. Please don't make things difficult for us. You also know the situation on the front line. We must do this..."

In the ancient nuclear weapons storage point of Kolodo, the artillery commander of the planetary defense force looked at the Grand Sage of the Mechanicum in front of him, and said to him helplessly that no matter what, they must get this batch of nuclear weapons quickly, and the soldiers on the front line were still waiting for this batch of nuclear weapons.

"I know, but these ancient nuclear weapons must be blessed, otherwise the machine spirits will be unhappy."

The Grand Sage of the Mechanicus looked at the artillery commander of the planetary defense force in front of him and spoke to him. His mechanical voice did not reveal much emotion. He was just stating a fact. These nuclear weapons were too ancient and they had to be blessed by the God of Machines before they could be used normally.

“How long will it take…”

The artillery commander of the planetary defense force looked at the big piece of iron in front of him and said to him irritably that soldiers were being killed and wounded every moment on the front line, and only these nuclear weapons could provide the greatest support for the soldiers.

"With two Terras, this is our fastest speed."

The emotionless mechanical voice of the Grand Sage of the Mechanicus appeared in the ears of the artillery commander of the planetary defense force. He was like a machine that could only report the situation.

"What a machine..."

When the artillery commander of the planetary defense force heard the answer from the Grand Sage of the Mechanicus, he said unhappily that all these people of the Mechanicus were the same, like a group of machines without any emotions, as if nothing could arouse their emotions.

"Thank you for your compliment. You describe me as a machine because you think I am closer to the God of Machines. Thank you for your recognition."

Just after the Artillery Commander of the Planetary Defense Force said that the Grand Sage of the Mechanicus was like a machine, the Grand Sage of the Mechanicus suddenly said to the Commander of the Planetary Defense Force with some joy.

This immediately stunned the Commander of the Planetary Defense Force. The Artillery Commander of the Planetary Defense Force looked at the Grand Sage of the Mechanicus in confusion. He really didn't understand the way these Mechanicus guys were thinking. He was clearly mocking their stereotypes, so why was he thanking him?

"Commander! Commander! Something's happened. Come out and check the sky!"

Just when the artillery commander of the planetary defense force wanted to say something, a soldier suddenly ran up to him and told him loudly about the situation outside.

"what?"

The artillery commander and the Grand Sage of the Mechanicum were attracted by the soldiers. They quickly ran to the outside of the nuclear weapons storage point and looked up at the sky together.

In the sky, huge fireballs were streaking across the sky and falling to the ground. The whole scene looked like the end of the world in mythology.

“Oh my God…, God Emperor is above!”

The artillery commander looked at the sky full of fireballs and exclaimed that these "meteorites" would destroy the entire planet's main hive. Could it be that those heretical gods were really summoned by them?

"Oh my God, our support has finally arrived."

Just as the artillery commander was looking at the "meteorites" in despair, the Grand Magus of the Mechanicus suddenly said this, which made the artillery commander very confused. What support? These "meteorites" will destroy the entire hive city, where can the support come from?

The Grand Sage of the Mechanicum did not explain to the artillery commander. He turned around and slowly walked back to the nuclear weapons storage point. As a highly mechanized Grand Sage, he could see the true appearance of those "meteorites". They were huge airdrop pods with the Imperial Skyhawk printed on them. The support from the Empire had finally arrived.

"The battle line is advancing steadily. As long as we keep moving forward, we will reach the heretic base detected by satellites. As long as we destroy it, the heretic's battle line will definitely be in chaos..."

The planetary governor in the underground fortress of the Governor's Palace opened his blood-red eyes and stared at the advance status of the troops on the data board. He said nervously that their battle plan was very successful. Hundreds of millions of cultists had died under the nuclear bombs. They were about to hit the cultists' base camp and kill all their top leaders.

"Hahaha…"

The planetary governor looked at the troop advance on the data board and laughed, as if he was a mentally ill patient. He opened the drawer of his desk, quickly took out a glass of wine, and poured it into his mouth. Feeling the wine flowing through his throat, his mental state returned to normal. He put down the bottle of wine and walked out of the office.

The planetary governor took a few guards with him and walked out of the bunker. He wanted to see the sky of Kolodo.

The nuclear winter has turned the sky gray, but it has also blocked the huge rift above the sky. This is the only good news. The people of Kolodo can look at the sky safely, but they can't see anything.

The planetary governor walked out of the bunker tiredly. The first thing he saw was the bustling crowd outside the bunker. These were all civilians of the Upper Hive City. They were all rich or noble, but in this desperate period, their power and financial resources had been taken back by the planetary governor. The planetary governor thought they were here to cause trouble, and just wanted to let the guards get rid of these ignorant guys, but he suddenly saw the sky, which made him stop issuing orders. He looked at the fireball flying towards him in the sky, and was scared to break out in a cold sweat. He rushed into the bunker at once.

"What's going on? There can't be a meteorite. Is the orbital defense system just for fun?!"

The planetary governor sat in his office, holding a data tablet and looking at the meteorites falling rapidly from the sky. He couldn't help but think that after these meteorites fell, the hive city would probably be destroyed. So he quickly sent out the tactical plan he had prepared, and then began to write his suicide note.

"What's going on? Why are there so many people here? Shouldn't there be travel restrictions during wartime?"

Wang Ming walked out of the airdrop cabin. He looked at the crowd around him who were looking at him in horror, and asked a mortal soldier beside him who was already frightened in confusion.

Just now, the airdrop capsule landed directly in front of him, which really scared them. He looked at the five-meter-tall giant who walked out of the airdrop capsule in front of him with fear, and answered his question subconsciously.

"The planetary governor did not issue an order restricting civilians from traveling. He believed that during wartime, civilians should be allowed to walk on the streets and see the news of the victory of the imperial forces on the public screens to improve the stability of civilians..."

The mortal soldier looked at the giant in front of him and blurted out everything he knew. It was a completely subconscious action and he didn't even know what he was saying.

"Have some sense, soldier, and take me to the planetary governor."

When Wang Ming heard the soldier's words, he smiled. It seemed that the planetary governor was not a fat-headed waste, but a ruler with some means and ideas. This made him gain a good evaluation in Wang Ming's heart.

"Sir, may I know who you are? Otherwise, I will not feel safe bringing you to the planetary governor."

Suddenly the soldier reacted. He raised his automatic rifle tremblingly, pointed it at Wang Ming, and asked Wang Ming about his identity in a trembling voice. Even though he knew that he could not fight against the giant in front of him, he still wanted to use his life to protect the safety of the planetary governor. He would never let an unidentified person get close to the planetary governor.

"Soldier, put down your gun. I am the Emperor's son, Lord of the 21st Legion, Protector of the Empire. I am here to save this world."

Wang Ming looked at the automatic rifle pointed at him, he did not feel any dissatisfaction, on the contrary, he admired this soldier very much, who completed his mission with his own life and protected the planetary governor of his world. This kind of soldier can truly be called a good soldier.

"Son of the Emperor? Lord of the Twenty-first Legion? Protector of the Empire?"

When the soldier heard Wang Ming's words, his hand trembled and the automatic rifle fell directly to the ground. He looked at the giant in front of him and knelt on the ground. He had just pointed his gun at a Primarch, a legendary son of the God-Emperor, a demigod walking on earth. At this moment, he had already thought about how he would die. The Ecclesiarchy's burning at the stake was waiting for him.

"Hold your guns, soldiers, and never throw away your weapons at any time."

Wang Ming looked at the soldier. He picked up the automatic rifle on the ground and placed it in front of the soldier. The gun was like a tiny model in Wang Ming's hand. The soldier looked at the automatic rifle in Wang Ming's hand and picked it up hurriedly. He looked at the demigod in front of him. He could not forgive himself for what he had just done. He wished he could die.

"Yes, yes, yes... yes, great demigod, I will follow your teachings."

The soldier looked at Wang Ming, gripped his automatic rifle tightly, tensed his whole body and spoke seriously. At this moment, the soldier suddenly found that a group of giants in silver armor appeared beside him. He recognized the identities of these giants. They were exactly the same as the Astartes murals in the Ecclesiastic Church. These giants were Space Marines, the Angels of the Emperor. The gaze of the God-Emperor finally reached Colado, and they were finally redeemed.

After confirming Wang Ming's identity, the soldiers took Wang Ming into the bunker and went to the office of the planetary governor. When Wang Ming was taken to the office of the planetary governor, the planetary governor's suicide note had been written. When he saw Wang Ming, he was completely confused. He had spent so much time writing the suicide note, and now he was told that the Primarch had arrived in Koledo. Had he written it in vain?

354. Chapter 351 Immortal Chaos Egg

354.

"What a crazy plan! It turns out that you are the one who caused the natural environment of this world to become like this."

Wang Ming looked at the young planetary governor in front of him. He looked at the haggard young man and nodded to him. Just now, the planetary governor explained the situation of this world to him, and he understood why this world was shrouded in nuclear winter.

The planetary governor of this world has been completely driven crazy by the cultists. He can only use nuclear weapons to turn the tide of the war. However, this guy uses nuclear weapons too frequently. He is even more outrageous than the Russians back then.

"Sir, I have no choice but to do this. I must use this method to turn the tide of the battle."

The planetary governor looked at Wang Ming and said helplessly that everything was forced by the circumstances and he had to do this otherwise the world would definitely be occupied by the cultists.

"Have those planetary defense forces withdrawn. We will intervene in the battlefield."

Wang Ming looked at the haggard young man in front of him and said to him that his nuclear weapons tactics could no longer be used. If this continued, the world would definitely become a world of death.

"Yes, my lord."

The planetary governor lowered his head, as if he had finally been redeemed. He finally didn't have to issue orders to launch nuclear weapons every day. His mental state had become problematic. He even felt that the billions of civilians who were killed by his orders were spitting on him. He really needed a good rest.

"Your orders have killed billions of civilians."

Suddenly looking at the young man in front of him, Wang Ming remembered something, and a golden light suddenly flashed on his body. He suddenly spoke to the planetary governor who had just relaxed.

"I... I had no choice, sir! I..."

When the planetary governor heard Wang Ming's words, he wanted to explain, but he found that no matter how he explained, he was powerless. What Wang Ming said was the fact. Because of his order, billions of people were indeed evaporated by the explosion of nuclear weapons. This was a sin from which he could not escape.

"But I am not qualified to judge you, loyal governor, and similarly, those damned heretics will not affect you."

As Wang Ming spoke, he suddenly placed his hand on the planetary governor's head. Golden flames burned on the planetary governor's body. A burning object suddenly appeared behind the planetary governor. It was like a burning birdman, wrapped in golden flames and constantly wailing in pain.

"Sure enough, look at a demon hiding beside the planetary governor, trying to influence the mind of a loyalist every day."

Wang Ming looked at the birdman who was burned to ashes, with a mocking smile on his lips. The moment he saw the planetary governor, he saw the demon. It kept talking in the planetary governor's ear. The planetary governor could not hear these words, but they would affect his mental state. The planetary governor's current neurosis was caused by it, but fortunately, this planetary governor was a good believer of the Emperor.

"Pay attention to your own mental state and beliefs. There is nothing wrong with what you do. The ones who are wrong are the heretics and aliens. Kill them all."

Wang Ming looked at the planetary governor who was a little scared by the situation just now. He smiled and said to him in a relaxed manner that this planetary governor was okay. He was loyal to the emperor and dared to die with him when he was forced into a desperate situation by heretics and aliens.

"Yes, great Son of God..."

The planetary governor answered Wang Ming blankly. As Wang Ming walked out of the office, he slowly grabbed the statue of the God-Emperor and held it tightly in his arms.

"The radiation level here is so high that the auspicious instrument is out of control."

Hu Jin was walking on a ruin. He looked at the flowery auspicious instrument in his hand and said to himself helplessly that the radiation index in these places bombed by nuclear bombs was too high. He threw away the flowery auspicious instrument and waved his arms to the time travelers behind him. The time travelers immediately understood and rushed to a ruin in front of them.

Just after the traversers rushed to the ruins ahead, they saw several figures struggling in pain. Those figures were the surviving cultists. They were struggling painfully under the influence of radiation. Their skin had festered and their rotten muscles were exposed to the radioactive air. They wailed and kept scratching their bodies. This was the horrible damage of radiation to the human body. They did not have the anti-radiation drugs in the hands of the planetary defense force.

"Don't shoot, let them..."

Hu Jin was looking at the wailing cultists and was telling the time travelers not to shoot and let them die in pain. But just when he was halfway through his words, he suddenly saw the expressions of the cultists. These guys were actually laughing. Although they were wailing, they had a twisted smile on their faces. It was obvious that they were enjoying the pain.

"Kill these disgusting things, and we'll clean up..."

Hu Jin looked at those laughing cultists and said to the time travelers, these disgusting Slaanesh cultists are so disgusting that they are feeling sensory stimulation even at this time.

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

The sound of grenade launchers rang out, and several Slaanesh cultists were smashed into pieces. The traversers looked at the corpses of the Slaanesh cultists with disgust, and then moved forward.

There are still many cultists in the ruins of the hive city. Some friends have the impression that the hive city is just a very large city, but in fact the hive city is an extremely large man-made ecological environment. Some hive cities are as big as a continent and even have their own ecology and unique creatures.

Although the planetary governor's nuclear bomb collapsed most areas, it still did not completely destroy the structure of the hive city. After all, the hive city contained a large amount of technology from the ancient humans in the Golden Age. The bombing of a few thousand nuclear weapons could not really destroy it.

“Phew, it’s like playing Metro 2033.”

A time traveler was walking on the snow. He looked at the white snow all over the ground and the ruins around him, and said to his companions that the scene they were in now was too much like a city after a nuclear doomsday. Although some places were a little different, the sadness after the death of this steel city was still the same.

"This is not a game. The humans here don't have the ability to recover with just a shot from Artyom. The radiation index is too high. Without power armor, we probably won't be able to hold out for long. Most of this hive city will probably become a no-man's land."

When the time traveler's companion heard his words, he said unhappily that nuclear pollution has a huge impact on organisms and the environment. The nuclear winter in this world and the radiation that even the Astartes cannot withstand for long, most areas of this hive city cannot be rebuilt, and nuclear pollution is not so easy to clean up, unless the boss can come up with something that can dissipate radiation.

"Gululu..."

Just as the travelers were moving forward, they suddenly heard a strange sound, like something wet wriggling.

The time travelers immediately noticed the sound and rushed to the location where the sound came from. Just after the time travelers arrived at the location where the sound came from, they saw a strange thing.

It was a huge mass of flesh, its main body was a circle, covered with a large number of tentacles and twisted mouths. Its body was rapidly decaying in the radiation, but its terrifying regenerative ability allowed flesh and blood to quickly grow in those decayed places. At the same time, some tentacles appeared among the grown flesh and blood, and its twisted appearance made the traversers feel nauseous. Although the traversers had seen things more disgusting than this thing, the rapid decay and regeneration of this thing still made the traversers feel uncomfortable.

"This is a Chaos Egg. Damn it, this thing is made from the bodies of those cultists."

Hu Jin looked at the big meat ball. He looked at its twisted tentacles and terrifying regenerative ability, and immediately recognized its identity. It turned out to be a chaos egg composed of many cultists.

Just when the traversers were about to attack the Chaos Egg, the Chaos Egg suddenly moved. It slowly rolled towards the traversers. As it rolled, the twisted mouths on its body opened, and different sounds mixed together, including crying, wailing, and desperate sobbing.

"Take out the hot melt, quick!"

Hu Jin looked at the big meat ball in front of him. He said to the time travelers, then raised his grenade launcher and fired a volley of bullets at it. However, it did not cause any damage to it. The flesh and blood blown up by the bomb healed in just one second, and it grew several new tentacles under the attack of the bomb.