My Desperate Journey in 40k

"Go write a letter to your father and ask him to prepare for war. Tell him that a war is coming. Also, I will arrange a team of knights to protect you. You should not leave the manor again recently."

Cole looked at the girl and spoke to her seriously. The girl looked at her lover with confusion, but seeing his serious expression, she still didn't ask anything. She chose to believe her lover.

"The world is unpredictable..., the world is unpredictable..., I will try my best to protect you, even if it means sacrificing my own life!"

Cole looked at the girl walking towards the manor. He looked at the "stars" in the sky and muttered to himself helplessly. But when he saw the girl's back, he made up his mind that he would protect them, even at the cost of his own life. Before traveling through time, he was just a otaku who had been single for twenty-eight years. After traveling through time, he truly knew what family was. He would never let anyone destroy what he cherished most.

"There is no planetary capital, only this city. This city is relatively large in the entire north."

Wang Ming and Leman Russ stood on the airdrop deck. They looked at the map of the planetary continent and finally chose a lord's city to land. There was no other way. For ten thousand years, the empire had never unified this world except for collecting tithes. Various principalities and lordships were everywhere in this world. This world did have a space station star port, but that star port had been completely silent. The first group had already gone there to see what had happened. Now the traversers could only find a way to find a larger city to airdrop and land.

"Let's go."

Wang Ming looked at Leman Russ beside him, said to him, and then walked towards a cargo airdrop cabin.

Leman Russ looked at Wang Ming's back, and he also walked towards the cargo airdrop cabin with great interest. He also wanted to experience the feeling of being airdropped and landing in the airdrop cabin of the golden age.

"Meteor shower... No, it should be orbital airdrop, Astartes? According to this time point, Grandpa Lan's Indomitable Fleet should have arrived, ah..."

Cole looked at the meteor shower in the sky and sighed helplessly. His world was indeed on the dark side of the Empire. Now Grandpa Lan's Indomitable Crusade should be here to retake his world. He wondered if he could see the demigod-like Primarch with his own eyes.

"Master Cole, what are you talking about?"

Just as Cole was thinking about the fate of his world, a man in knight's attire suddenly walked up to him. He looked at the young lord who ordered them to prepare for war, and asked him in confusion.

"It's Hol Hawes. It's nothing. Just watching the meteor shower. This is a bad sign."

Cole looked at the great knight of the Knights Temperance beside him, smiled, and then answered him, in this world, each lord has his own troops, they all have their own names, and his father's troops are called the Knights of the Far North, which is a very western fantasy name. At the beginning, it was because of the name of the Knights Temperance that he determined that he had traveled to a western fantasy world, but now, looking at this Knights Temperance that is not even as good as the planetary defense force of ordinary worlds, he feels that the future of his world is dark.

"Master, why are you as superstitious as those believers in the church? Don't worry, the God of Conquest will protect us. Even in the most dangerous time, we will do our best to protect you and your wife."

Hol Hess looked at Cole, who was a little weird, smiled confidently, and then spoke to Cole.

"You are so self-confident now. When those Chaos Astartes arrive in this world, you won't have much power to resist."

Cole looked at the mysteriously confident knight beside him and let out a long sigh. As a time traveler, he didn't have any system or anything like that. For the past fifteen years, he had relied on his own efforts. Perhaps it was because he cherished his life more after dying once. He changed his laziness and various bad habits in his previous life. He grew up as a talented aristocrat, worked hard to learn etiquette and swordsmanship, and now he can even defeat his master, the man known as the most powerful swordsman in the northern continent. But after knowing that this universe is a desperate cesspool, he is completely powerless. All his previous efforts are a big joke in front of the evil god in the void.

He could fight an ordinary Astartes with his superb swordsmanship. Legends had done this before when they were conscripted. There was a precedent, but what could he do? Mortals were still no match for demigods. At most, they could fight back and forth, but then they would be chopped into pulp by the canned animals who had adapted to the gods.

365. Chapter 362: Fellow villagers meet fellow villagers

365.

The meteor shower fell to the ground, just like Cole's heart sinking to the bottom of the valley, but Cole suddenly realized that the airdrop capsule was coming towards him.

"I should buy a lottery ticket."

Cole looked at the meteor shower falling towards his manor, he cursed in his heart, then returned to the manor to make some preparations. Cole knew a lot about this magical species of cans, and etiquette and pomp must not be lacking. Maybe the chapter leader would take a fancy to him, and it is not impossible for him to be promoted to the position of planetary governor.

"We have landed and are preparing to communicate with the local humans. They should use Low Gothic. Pay attention to the adjustment of the translator."

Wang Ming sat in the airdrop capsule. He looked at Leman Russ, who was sitting opposite him and was a little sensitive to the horrible vibration of the cargo airdrop capsule. He gave orders to the various airdropped time traveler troops.

"Yes."

The leaders of the time travelers received Wang Ming's order and quickly replied to Wang Ming that after the Battle of Koledo, the various troops of the time travelers had matured a lot. Yes, they had matured. The veterans had the same ferocity as the Second Regiment, and the new recruits had the same war experience and decisiveness as the veterans.

"Let's go, my brother. You shouldn't feel any discomfort from this level of orbital airdrop."

Wang Ming looked at Leman Russ, and said with a smile to his brother who was on the other side of the cargo airdrop that the cargo airdrop cabin would indeed not make the Primarch feel any discomfort, but during the airdrop it was like sitting on a constantly shaking crater.

"Are all humans in the Golden Age so powerful?"

Leman Russ unbuckled his safety buckle, and then walked out of the airdrop capsule with Wang Ming. Looking at the traversers who were unloading their equipment, he wondered in his heart that this kind of airdrop capsule could only be used by those with the physical fitness of an Astartes, and the vibration and lack of protective measures were simply not something that mortals could endure.

Leman Russ didn't know that this kind of airdrop pod was actually used to transport armored vehicles and was not for humans at all. The seats on it were modified by time travelers.

Just as Wang Ming and Leman Russ walked out of the airdrop capsule, a large cloud of smoke suddenly appeared beyond the horizon. After seeing the smoke, the traversers quickly raised their grenade launchers and aimed at that direction. This was one of the aftermath of the Battle of Koldo. Now, as long as there is any movement, they will immediately be alert.

"lay down your weapon."

Wang Ming and Leman Russ looked at the smoke in the distance. They could see clearly what was in the smoke. It was a row of blue flags.

"No. Are all of Guilliman's men here yet?"

Wang Ming looked at the group of mortals in front of him who were riding horses and holding blue flags. On those flags, there were inverted Us. Wang Ming looked at these flags and thought in confusion.

These mortals were obviously here to welcome the royal army, as if they were here to welcome the king. But Wang Ming looked at the flags of the Thirteenth Legion and felt that they were strange. These things were obviously hastily made.

"What should I do? This isn't Grandpa Lan's army. Those two are obviously Primarchs. That one is Leman Russ. When did he return to the Empire? This timeline is wrong. Also, who is that guy in golden power armor?"

Cole in the crowd was now very panicked. He looked at the two tall giants and the group of Astartes wearing silver power armor, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

"My great angels, welcome to this world. I am a local imperial noble. I have learned of your arrival and have come here to greet you, my lords."

Cole looked at the Astartes in front of him who were obviously a little confused, and reacted immediately. After making a gesture to the knights, he immediately turned over and dismounted, and knelt in front of Wang Ming and Leman Russ. Then, he performed the Sky Eagle Salute that he had practiced all night, and spoke respectfully to the two Primarchs in front of him.

"Um..., well, what's your name, kid."

Wang Ming looked at the young man under his feet, then looked at the knights who were quickly changing the flags on the flagpoles, and asked the young man in a somewhat strange tone. He really didn't understand what these local mortals wanted to do.

"Your Excellency, my name is Cole von Hogs, and I am the second son of the von Hogs family of the Northern Continent. I am here to greet you all on my father's orders."

When Cole heard Wang Ming's question, he immediately pushed his father out. Anyway, he had already told his father about the situation. With his father's experience, he should be able to solve the problem well.

"Well, Cole von Hogs, very good boy, stand up, boy, can you take us to your father's territory now?"

Wang Ming looked at the young man. He clearly remembered that not many people in this world knew the true face of the empire. How did this lord know about the Emperor's angel? This matter was a bit strange and must be investigated.

"Of course sir, it's my pleasure."

When Cole heard Wang Ming's words, he immediately stood up from the ground and replied to Wang Ming respectfully. Although he was moving all the time, he was still performing the Sky Eagle Salute. Wang Ming felt very strange seeing him performing the Sky Eagle Salute all the time. Is this a strange custom in this world?

"Well, kid, you can put your hands down now. The Sky Eagle Salute doesn't need to take so long."

Wang Ming looked at Cole's hand performing the Sky Eagle Salute. He finally couldn't help himself and spoke to the young man.

"Ah..., yes sir, this is my oversight, I am really sorry."

When Cole heard Wang Ming's words, he immediately put down his hands. He spoke to Wang Ming a little embarrassedly, and then took the knights who had changed into the Imperial Sky Eagle flag to lead the time travelers.

"Sir, I noticed that you are different from that sir and the other angels. You are taller. May I ask if you are the legendary Son of God?"

Cole looked at Wang Ming who was walking beside him, and finally he asked this question. He believed that his question was absolutely reasonable. After all, most of the Primarchs were normal people. They would also listen to the words of mortals and were not the kind of Grand Astartes.

"Yes, child. I am Wang Ming, Lord of the 21st Imperial Legion, and that is Wolf King Leman Russ, Lord of the 6th Imperial Legion."

Wang Ming looked at the young man beside him. He also felt that this guy was very interesting, so he answered him in the softest tone possible.

"Wang..., Wang Ming?! Sir, can you understand what I am saying?"

After Cole learned what Wang Ming said, he seemed to understand something. He looked at Wang Ming in shock and tentatively whispered something to Wang Ming in Chinese.

"Is there anything I don't understand... Wait!"

At this moment, Wang Ming and the other time travelers stopped and they all looked at the young man, which frightened the young man greatly. Imagine that a group of giants suddenly looked at you. No mortal would remain calm in such a situation.

"You are... a time traveler?"

Wang Ming looked at the boy and said something in Chinese. This time, Cole knelt on the ground again. He hugged Wang Ming's calves and burst into tears.

"Oh my God, I finally found the organization. Big brother, time travelers need to save time travelers..."

Cole held Wang Ming's calf and began to talk incessantly. This made the time travelers who were still on alert around him relax collectively. After all this time, it turned out that there was a fellow villager here. That meant everything was fine. The time travelers looked at Cole and smiled. When they first traveled through time, they cried much more miserably than this guy.

"Don't cry, tell me what's going on in this world."

Wang Ming looked at Cole helplessly and picked him up. He looked at the crying fellow villager in front of him and didn't feel much. It was so funny. After traveling through time, the time travelers would basically cry bitterly and then greet the Four Gods and the Emperor frantically. Wang Ming was used to this kind of thing.

"Well, brother, I'm not very clear about this matter. You should know that this is a feudal world. The level of technology is barely enough to reach the level of World War I. We don't even understand how to use the telegraph. The transmission of information still depends on messengers and messengers."

After Cole was picked up by Wang Ming, he stopped crying. He looked at Wang Ming embarrassedly and told him some information about the situation in this world.

"Okay, let's go to your father's territory first. Your father must know more than you."

Wang Ming looked at this wild time traveler. This was not the first time he had encountered such a thing. It must have been the work of that marine creature. But why was this guy so kind this time that he was willing to let his fellow villager travel through time and become an imperial noble? It was really strange. This was not in line with his old coin's character.

"That's right, brother, let's keep going. I'll lead the way for you."

When Cole heard Wang Ming's words, he scratched his hair embarrassedly again, and then happily led the knights on the road.

"Wang Ming, what did you just say? Is this also a kind of Low Gothic? You know this language."

Leman Russ was stunned. He didn't know what Wang Ming and Cole said. He felt that their communication was very strange. How could this mortal cry after just a few words? How could he laugh again after a few more words? Wang Ming was not a psychic. This situation was indeed a bit weird.

"Um, Sixth Brother, this situation is a bit complicated. To make it short, this language is indeed a Low Gothic language. I happen to know this language. I just talked to this child about some things about his world. It's a feudal world, as you know. His worldview of the earth being round and the sky being square collapsed. It's normal for him to cry. I comforted him and told him to take a look at his own world, and he became happy again."

Wang Ming looked at Leman Russ and made up a white lie without blushing or beating his heart.

Leman Russ looked at Wang Ming, thought for a while, and nodded to accept this statement. Although he still felt that there was something wrong between Wang Ming and the child, he had no evidence. He knew Wang Ming's loyalty, but he did have a lot of secrets, such as the fleet of the Golden Age, the secret use of artificial intelligence, the aliens on the ship, and the humans of the Golden Age...

They use it without hesitation. Of course, it may be because the entire fleet is one of their own. There is a saying that goes well, the referees and the audience are all my people, so why are you fighting with me? This is the case for the time traveler fleet. Needless to say, the mortal auxiliary troops all enjoy the technological products of the golden age. If they are injured, they can be replaced with prosthetics, and if they are poisoned, they can use gene repair surgery.

What about the crazy Mechanicus? Just kidding, the Transmigrator Fleet is their paradise, there is no scientific research without any dogma, but all of this is done under the supervision of the First Engineer Company. It can be said that the entire fleet is bound together by Wang Ming and the Transmigrators. The Mortal Auxiliary Army believes in Wang Ming, and the Mechanicus is controlled by the First Engineer Company. As for those canned people in the Great Expedition era, it's a joke. They have seen so many things, what are these things? Some of them have even seen the Emperor. In a word, they are all grasshoppers in the same boat.

"Hey, brother, can you give my troops some weapons? This world has been invaded by Chaos. The weapons my troops want are all from World War I. They don't even have tanks."

Cole looked at Wang Ming beside him and suddenly talked to him about weapons supply. He hoped that Wang Ming could give his troops some weapons. After all, this world was being invaded by Chaos creatures, and his troops did not have many weapons and equipment that could fight against the Chaos Space Marines. He had to fight for everything to protect his wife and children.

"A little bit. Did you see the things on those armored vehicles? Those are a lot of weapons and equipment used by mortals. By the way, Cole, how long have you been traveling through time? Do you want to become a Space Marine? I can let you garrison this world."

When Wang Ming heard Cole's question, he looked at his fellow villager with a smile. He had been thinking about how to guard this world before, and now it was just right that a wild time traveler came to guard this world.

"Thank you, Brother Wang Ming, but becoming a space warrior, uh... the mortality rate is too high. I still have a wife and children. I don't want to die on the operating table, hahahaha."

Cole smiled and answered Wang Ming that he actually wanted to become a Space Marine, but that was the mortality rate during the operation... He didn't think that his body and will could withstand the accidents during the operation. Besides, he still had a wife and unborn child, so it was impossible for him to take the risk of becoming an Astartes. Becoming a demigod would be wonderful, but he still cared more about his current life.

Chapter 366: Strange Star Port

366.

"I can make you 100% Astartes. It is absolutely impossible for you to die during the operation."

Wang Ming looked at Cole who refused with a smile, and said to him with a smile, "What a joke! How could Wang Ming let go of such a good tool man?"

Such a good tool man, familiar with the local environment, and also a time traveler, his belief in the emperor is to the extent of obsession, because time travelers know that if you follow the Four Gods, you will go hungry for three days, and only by following the emperor can you get a little soup to drink.

"What?! Is this true?"

Cole looked at Wang Ming with an expression of disbelief. He believed what Wang Ming said and there was no reason for Wang Ming to lie to him.