My Desperate Journey in 40k

"No, trust me, Charella Vargas."

Wang Ming looked at Charila Vargas in front of him, he said to him with a smile, then turned to look at Hu Jin who was walking slowly with some things. Charila Vargas also looked at Hu Jin, only to see that Hu Jin was dragging a huge box in his hand, the box was as big as an Astartes, and it was printed with the logo of the 21st Legion.

356. Chapter 353: Kordo Meat Grinder

356.

"The 21st Legion will give you a place to stay. Likewise, I hope you can help us carry out our mission to protect humanity."

Wang Ming looked at Charila Vargas in front of him and placed the big box in Hu Jin's hand in front of him. This was the portable power armor installer of the 21st Legion. This was something Wang Ming made to solve the problem of difficulty in re-equipping after the loss of his own armor. The time travelers also had a lot of them. After all, in order to use multiple tactics to coordinate combat, the time travelers also needed to replace their power armor.

"I, I understand."

Charella Vargas nodded. He understood what Wang Ming meant. His identity changed from now on. He was no longer Charella Vargas of the First Legion, but Charella Vargas of the Twenty-first Legion. Even if those crazy people found out, they had no evidence to prove that he was a fallen angel.

The bottom floor of the hive city was not hit by many nuclear weapons attacks. On a huge square, a group of human figures were standing in it. There was a platform above the square. On the platform, a person who looked like a leader was speaking loudly to the crowd below.

"The redemption of the stars has arrived in this galaxy. Don't be afraid of the nuclear weapons of the empire. They can't stop us from finding redemption!"

The leader waved his claws and spoke to the crowd below the stage. When the aliens heard the leader's words, they cheered loudly and waved their claws and weapons. At that moment, the genestealer cult on the entire planet was boiling. They cheered and shouted, praising the coming of the salvation of the stars.

But they didn't know that their masters were fighting a fleet in the void.

The traversers' fleet had just come into contact with the suddenly appearing Zerg fleet. Various ships were fighting with the Zerg biological ships. The light of explosions kept flashing in the void. Some strike cruisers controlled by the traversers had been destroyed by the Zerg. Other ships from the Golden Age were using various powerful weapons to continuously kill those biological ships.

This Zerg fleet was huge, just like a main force of the Tyranids. The fleet of the Golden Age was no pushover either, but even so, the Tyranid biological ships, under the cover of other fleets, forced their way into the planet's atmosphere despite the firepower of the human fleet.

"Bugs... damn it!"

Wang Ming looked at the huge biological ship falling from the sky and cursed angrily. The thing he was most worried about had happened. The Zerg came to this world without them being prepared.

Just as those bio-ships fell into the atmosphere, various orbital defense firepower in the hive city on the planet that was still under the control of the Empire opened fire. Ammunition from various weapons hit the Tyranid bio-ships but did not cause much damage to them.

They still fell towards the ground, and the planetary defense firepower did not cause any waves in front of them. Wang Ming stared at the biological ship, he sighed deeply, and then issued an order of all-out war to the traversers.

To deal with the Tyranids, we must do our best. They are the Great Devourer, a natural disaster in the universe, and one of the threats that can destroy the galaxy.

After receiving Wang Ming's order, all the time travelers on the planet began to take action. The time traveler corps were dispatched in full groups, and various units of the mortal auxiliary army were also deployed to the planet. Almost the entire expedition fleet was mobilized.

After the Tyranids landed on the surface of the planet, they began to quickly produce troops. Hundreds of millions of Zergs were produced within a few days. The Tyranids had no intention of airdropping troops from orbit. The Imperial Fleet in the void was not a decoration. It concentrated all the biomass on the bio-ships that landed on the surface of the planet and directly deployed troops on the surface of the planet.

"Fire!"

In the wilderness outside the hive city, a neatly arranged self-propelled artillery unit kept firing amid the commander's roars. This unit not only had self-propelled artillery, but also a large number of missile vehicles and multiple rocket launchers. This was one of the artillery regiments that attacked the Tyranid biological ships that landed on the planet.

The mortal auxiliary forces of the 21st Legion have opened fire at full power. All kinds of weapons have been issued. The naval aviation forces in the fleet have also been deployed on the planet, and there are also a large number of atmospheric aviation forces. They rushed to the crash site of those biological ships and threw the bombs in their vehicles at the biological ships that were making insects.

There were continuous sounds of explosions across the entire planet, and even earthquakes occurred in some places. The planetary governor's nuclear bombs were also restarted. In order to deal with the Tyranids, Wang Ming would use any means possible. He even gave the Death Strike Force some antimatter bombs. As long as the situation got out of control, these antimatter bombs would destroy a large number of Tyranids.

"Hold on! Hold on! Raise the flag high! We are the Primarch's troops, in the name of the great demigod! We will keep the aliens out of the hive!"

Outside the planetary capital, a large number of mortal auxiliary troops were fighting against the overwhelming swarms of insects. They held high the battle flags of their legions, shouted the names of Wang Ming and the Emperor, and poured all kinds of weapons and ammunition on the ocean-like Zerg.

"Hold that spear of light flat! Fire at those damn xenos!"

In the hive city, in the command center of the Mortal Auxiliary Army, the commander in charge of commanding the Mortal Auxiliary Army issued an order to adjust the shooting angle of the light spears. Anyway, the planetary defense firepower was no longer useful, so it was better to use light spears to kill those overwhelming insects.

"Yes!"

Following a powerful answer, the shooting angle of the light spear was adjusted. After the angle was adjusted, a red energy beam was shot towards the sea of ​​insects. The red light illuminated the wilderness, which directly evaporated hundreds of thousands of insects and created a large open space. However, this open space was covered by the overwhelming sea of ​​insects in a very short time.

This is the Tyranids. After entering the surface of the planet, they will immediately create a vast ground force to seize all the resources in this world. All weapons will not cause much trouble under this overwhelming sea of ​​​​insects.

Just after the light spears opened fire, a huge fireball suddenly appeared above the position of a mortal auxiliary army. It was the explosion of fifty super-melta bombs. The explosion of these melta bombs represented the annihilation of a mortal auxiliary army. This was the order Wang Ming gave to the troops. There would be a large number of melta bombs on the positions of the mortal auxiliary army. These melta bombs were not used to deal with the Zerg, but to destroy the entire position.

This is a means to prevent the Tyranids from obtaining biomass after the position falls. Every traverser also carries a super-melt. Humans have decided not to leave any biomass to the Zerg.

The planetary defense forces were also re-mobilized. They were equipped with the equipment of the Mortal Auxiliary Forces. Some of them entered the battlefield with the Mortal Auxiliary Forces, while others went to various hives to fight with those crazy Genestealer cultists.

A desperate battle was also going on in the planet's sky, with the air force fighting desperately against the Tyranid air units that obscured the sky. Their sacrifice also meant that the ground forces no longer had to worry about the threat from the air.

"Ugh……"

In the command center of the hive city, Wang Ming stared at the data board. He looked at the information of each battlefield and put down the data board helplessly. This was the first time he experienced a war of this magnitude. Even the time travelers who were like the Fourth Scourge could not gain an advantage against the overwhelming insects. In order to deal with the insects, Wang Ming had recruited soldiers again. The number of time travelers increased to 60,000. But how much trouble could these 60,000 Primaris Astartes and those Astartes from the Great Crusade era cause when facing the tens of billions of insects?

They can ensure the general safety of the hive, but they cannot create any advantage. The Tyranids have also evolved in the battle with the Astartes, and the intensity of the war is increasing fiercely.

"I..., personally, don't have much power in this situation, unless the Emperor comes here."

Wang Ming looked at his hands. In a battle this intense, even a demigod-like Primarch did not have much power to change the situation. Personal ability did not play much of a role on such a battlefield. Even if they were Primarchs, no matter how powerful they were, they were still emperors.

Finally, on the twentieth day after the planetary battle began, the Titan Legion entered the battlefield. At the same time, Tyranid Titan-class creatures also appeared. Insect Saints appeared on the battlefield like mountains, and fierce insects also appeared in the sky. Tyranid spores also gradually began to spread into the planet's atmosphere.

However, the Air Force can also solve these problems. A large number of fuel-air bombs were launched to clear the poisonous spore clouds in the sky. The light spears in the hive city can also effectively kill the Titan units in the sky. But even so, the battle situation cannot create much advantage. Countless weapons and troops were put into the battlefield, but the fireballs of the thermal melt bomb explosions have not decreased in the past few days.

Casatos and Hu Jin have not had an easy time these days. Casatos led the special forces to continuously behead node creatures, while Hu Jin led the second regiment to continuously fight the Tyranid Zerg head-on. They relied on self-detonation after death to repel many Tyranid attacks.

Although the situation was difficult, it was stabilized by the Imperial forces. However, this was only temporary. The Zerg were definitely holding back. Wang Ming and the time travelers all knew how terrifying the Zerg were. When sorting out data recently, Wang Ming analyzed the fleet's combat intelligence and concluded that they might have encountered the main force of the Zerg, but he didn't know which one it was, and it didn't matter anymore. What mattered to them now was how to deal with the tentacles of the Tyranids.

"For the God Emperor!"

On a battlefield, mortal auxiliary troops were fighting against the overwhelming sea of ​​insects in front of them. They never released their fingers on the triggers of their energy rifles. When they ran out of ammunition, they simply threw the magazines away. There was no need to recycle these things. They had no time to recharge the magazines. All they had to do was to keep pulling the triggers and send plasma projectiles into the heads of those insects.

The sound of heavy explosive shells never stopped. Even though several heavy firepower groups had been replaced, they still continued to provide heavy firepower support to their comrades.

"what!"

As the soldiers continued to shoot, the body of a soldier on the position suddenly broke into two halves, and his comrades quickly noticed his death. The mortal auxiliary soldier closest to him quickly drew out his power sword and stabbed it towards the dead soldier's position. They knew what that thing was. It was Licart who had assassinated hundreds of their comrades before.

"Pfft!"

A stream of liquid spurted out from the void, and then a headless monster corpse slowly emerged from the void and fell straight to the ground.

"what?"

The soldier swinging the sword was stunned. This demon who had killed hundreds of his comrades just died in his hands. This was too outrageous. Was today his lucky day? Was the Emperor's eyes on him?

The other soldiers also saw him kill Licart, and they all showed shocked expressions. This demon actually died like this.

"Snapped!"

Just after the soldier killed Licart, a bullet from the Samurai Bug's gun hit his helmet directly, instantly blowing his head off. The soldier's body fell to the ground. On the battlefield, luck is only temporary and it is impossible to be so lucky forever.

"Keep your body down and keep fighting!"

Their commander looked at the soldiers and yelled, then continued to fire at the sea of ​​insects in front of him. The other soldiers also followed their commander and continued to fight.

"Position 46 is gone."

On top of an artillery position, the commander of the artillery regiment was holding a cigarette. He stared into the distance and saw a sudden hot and melting explosion like the sun. He said to the deputy commander beside him that this was the second position to be breached today.

"Hahaha..., there will always be a day like this for us. Those brothers will probably laugh at us in front of the Golden Throne..."

The deputy captain held a small glass of Quatis wine and answered the captain, then he took a sip, feeling its deliciousness, thinking in his heart, is this the wine that only the planetary governor can drink? It's really good, the primarch is really generous. If it weren't for the primarch himself, he would never be able to drink such good wine.

"Hahaha, yes, they are all loyal warriors, they will drink the wine in front of the Golden Throne with the God-Emperor, and we will avenge them!"

The commander of the artillery regiment held up the cup and pointed at the hot, molten explosion that was like the sun.

This is a tribute from the living to the dead, this is a remembrance of their comrades in the war. The dead soldiers will return to the Golden Throne, and the living warriors must continue to fight. They will avenge their comrades, protect this world for the Emperor of Mankind, and eliminate these twisted aliens.

357. Chapter 354: Changes in the direction of the insects' attack

357.

Corpses strewn all over the ground is a very standard phrase to describe war, but on the battlefield of Koledo, this phrase is not suitable, because the dead soldiers have no corpses. The exploding light balls of the thermal melt bombs will evaporate their corpses along with the bugs. The saying "every inch of land is soaked in blood" is truly reflected in this world.

"Who am I in the army that conquers the universe..."

On a battlefield that was about to fall, a mortal auxiliary soldier who had lost his lower body was holding the remote control of the thermal melt bomb and weakly singing the song taught to them by the time travelers. He looked at the swarm of insects rushing towards him and smiled indifferently.

"The motherland will not forget, will not forget me..."

The mortal auxiliary army looked at the swarm of insects and pressed the remote control with the last of his strength.

As the sun of the molten explosion rose above the ground, another position fell. Its fall took away hundreds of thousands of insects and also symbolized the fall of a legion of mortal auxiliary troops.

"I…"

In the office of the Governor's Mansion, Wang Ming looked at the death reports piled up in the room in front of him. A feeling of powerlessness filled his whole body. For the first time, the demigod physique of the Primarch made Wang Ming feel powerless. He looked at the death reports on the data board. As a Primarch, he had seen the information of all the soldiers. He clearly remembered the name of each soldier and their appearance. Wang Ming even knew the birthplace of some soldiers who had families and where their relatives were.

"Huh... Calm down, Wang Ming. You are the Primarch, a demigod. You cannot feel powerless. If even you feel powerless, then what is the point of fighting those mortal auxiliary troops?"

Wang Ming looked at the death report and suddenly stood up from his office chair. He looked at the "Eternal Life" on his waist and walked out of the office. He had arranged all the necessary weapons and equipment for all the troops. Under such circumstances, he had to go to the front line and let all the soldiers know that the Primarch is here and the Emperor's Children will fight with them.

Just as he walked out of the office, he saw Bu Jigede standing at the door of the office with a scimitar in his hand, ready to go to the front line again. He also saw Wang Ming.

"Xia'an died. His team was torn to pieces by the Zerg. He detonated the Melta at the last moment to complete his mission."

Burigede looked at Wang Ming and spoke to him calmly, but the scimitar he held tightly in his hand made Wang Ming know that Burigede was definitely not calm at the moment.

Wang Ming knew the relationship between Burigede and Xia An. One was a real Mongolian, and the other was a space Mongolian. They had a very good relationship. Now that An Xia was dead, he must be feeling bad.

"Burigede..."

Wang Ming looked at Burigede and wanted to say something, but before he could speak, Burigede spoke to Wang Ming first.

"Boss, I know. You don't need to comfort me. In war, people will always die."

Bu Jigede looked at Wang Ming and said to him with a wry smile. He saluted Wang Ming, then walked out of the Governor's Mansion and went to the battlefield.

"Yeah... In war, people always die..."

Wang Ming looked at Burigede who walked out of the Governor's Mansion, smiled bitterly, and then walked out of the Governor's Mansion as well. After all, war always requires sacrifices.

"The biological experiment agent has begun to be released."

On a battlefield, Li Qinghui and the time travelers stood on the battlefield. She was wearing a fully enclosed mortal auxiliary army power armor and spoke to the time travelers around her.

After hearing what Li Qinghui said, the time travelers immediately fired several large jars through their homemade "heartless cannons", and these jars fell directly into the swarm of insects in front.

After it landed on the ground, it exploded instantly, but it was not the kind of explosion with fire. It was like a balloon that exploded. No light was produced, but its killing effect was much better than a cannonball of the same size.

The moment these cans exploded, the insects around them fell to the ground in large pieces like harvested wheat. At the same time, the fallen insects twitched and quickly turned into a pool of sticky unknown liquid.

"It will probably be useless the next day. The adaptability of insects is simply outrageous."

Li Qinghui looked at the bugs that turned into liquid and sighed deeply. Logically speaking, as a professional, she should be very useful for the viruses used by these creatures, but the strange adaptability of the Tyranid bugs slapped her in the face. What can the virus do? It was a little useful on the first day, and it adapted to the environment on the second day. It was basically useless.

"Cough cough cough..."