My Desperate Journey in 40k

Colonel Radulovich answered Wang Ming, closed his eyes in despair, and prayed in his heart that the emperor would let them come quickly.

The fleet was sailing in the turbulent warp. A certain existence looked at the fleet, then flicked the fleet. Unknowingly, the fleet's sailing route was changed. Its original route that needed to pass through several warp channels was changed to a direct route to Baal.

"My Lord, this is what the angel told me."

On top of Baal, Qin Ying looked at the golden-armored giant in front of her. She half-knelt on the ground and spoke to him humbly. She described to the giant the scene of her seeing the angel.

The golden-armored giant stared at Qin Ying, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes. He knew what Qin Ying was talking about, and he understood the importance of what the so-called angel said. Hope was coming, which was extremely important for Baal, which was being invaded by Tyranids, but when this hope would come was a big problem.

"I know we've arrived. Go back, mortals. Baal needs you."

The golden-armored giant looked at Qin Ying, nodded to her, and then spoke to her. Qin Ying performed a Sky Eagle salute and left.

The golden-armored giant looked at Qin Ying who was leaving. He sat down on the throne tiredly. He was really too tired. There were endless things that needed him to deal with. Now the Tyranids had reached their home planet. As descendants of Sanguinius, they had to defend Baal, but this task was extremely difficult.

"Father, what should I do..."

The golden-armored giant looked at the reliefs that praised the angels' great achievements. He asked the archangel on them tiredly, but received no response.

"Subspace turbulence? Where will we be swept to?"

Wang Ming looked at the navigator in front of him and asked him, "Wang Ming is having a headache now. There is not much time left originally, and now he has encountered subspace turbulence. Isn't this going to cost Baal's life?"

"My Lord, I have no idea. The subspace turbulence appeared too suddenly, and I did not predict it..."

The navigator looked at Wang Ming, she knelt on the ground trembling. This was her problem. As the chief navigator of the fleet, she did not predict the arrival of the subspace turbulence, causing the fleet to be caught in the subspace turbulence. She was even so ashamed that she wanted to die to atone for her sins.

"Never mind, it's not your fault... I hope the place where we exit the Warp won't be too far from Baal."

Wang Ming looked at the navigator kneeling on the ground, he sighed helplessly, and then said to the navigator that he just hoped that the place where they passed through the subspace would not be too far.

Just as Wang Ming was thinking, the fleet suddenly sailed out of the subspace. Wang Ming looked at the external partition that was gradually opening in front of him with a confused look on his face. He looked at the outer space outside the observation window. When did they come out of the subspace? Why was there no notification at all?

"Colonel Radulovich! What is going on? When will we get out of the warp?!"

Wang Ming looked at the cosmic background outside the observation window, and he immediately asked Colonel Radulovich that he had never encountered such a situation before, and it was extremely dangerous. The partition suddenly opened. If this happened in the subspace, everyone in the entire fleet would die.

"Captain Wang Ming, I don't know either. The subspace engine suddenly detected that we had left the subspace and stopped working. The Geller force field was working perfectly."

Colonel Radulovich appeared in front of Wang Ming and placed an information chart in front of Wang Ming. It was a table of the fleet's subspace engine status and the operation of the Geller force field. They were all very normal and there were no problems at all. How could the entire fleet suddenly leave the subspace, and there were no problems with various instruments?

"Shit... Everyone, prepare for battle at level one. Pay attention to all positions on the ship. If you find any abnormal position, open fire immediately. No permission from your superiors is required!"

Wang Ming looked at the holographic projection screen in front of him, and he immediately gave orders to the entire fleet. There was only one possibility for this strange situation, that is, it was done by the evil god of the subspace, and he must prevent this situation.

"Also, Colonel Radulovich, locate our position and try to let me know where we are in the galaxy right now."

After Wang Ming gave the order, he ordered Colonel Radulovich to locate their current position.

"Baal..., is that you, Lord Emperor?"

After a long time, Wang Ming looked at the holographic projection screen at hand. He looked at the location and found that they had actually reached the Baal galaxy. The only explanation Wang Ming could think of was that the emperor was fanning the flames. The emperor really wanted them to save Baal.

"The fleet will turn and head towards Baal, and then get ready for battle. We will first deal with the Zerg fleet in space."

After confirming their current situation, Wang Ming issued an order to go to Bal. Wang Ming's order was quickly executed and the fleet quickly sailed towards Bal.

At the same time, the Zerg fleet in the Baal galaxy also discovered the Imperial fleet. The Hive Mind looked at the familiar fleet and responded immediately. It transformed a large amount of biomass into Tyranid biological units, and then dropped them onto the ground of Baal. It was very familiar with this fleet, and now it just wanted to quickly harvest a wave of biomass and then escape. It didn't want to lose another tentacle.

On the ground of Baal, one fortress after another is being attacked by the Tyranids. Because of the appearance of the fleet, the war on the ground has completely entered an all-out war. One fortress after another is being submerged in the ocean of Tyranids, and the fall of the Angels' home planet seems to be a foregone conclusion.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm really going to die this time!"

Qin Ying stood on a fortress. She looked at the bugs that were frantically climbing up to the top of the fortress, and then looked at the laser rifle in her hand. She was sure that she was going to die this time. There was no angel to save her this time. She could only die here.

"It doesn't seem like a loss. After all, if I have met Mr. Dante and the people of Sanguinor, my soul will definitely return to the Golden Throne, and I don't need to worry about being toyed with by the four evil gods of the warp."

Qin Ying looked at the sea of ​​insects below, and she suddenly felt that death was not a bad thing. At least her soul would never be toyed with by the evil god of the subspace.

Suddenly, an intense light appeared in the sky, and with the appearance of that light, a large number of light spots appeared in the sky. Everyone on the fortress saw the light spots in the sky, and the insects were also attracted by them. They looked at the light spots in the sky and didn't know what they were. But as the light spots became bigger and bigger, the Astartes on the fortress could see clearly what they were. They looked at the golden Imperial Sky Eagle above those things and burst into cheers.

The support finally arrived. The mortals looked at the happy angels. They also knew what those things in the sky should be. They also burst into cheers. They finally got the support of the empire.

"Brothers, this is the main attraction, beautiful Barr."

"You call this place beautiful, but it's all sand and bugs!"

"I want to see the angel's tombstone."

In the cargo airdrop cabin, the travelers are discussing what to do after landing in Baal. They plan to get rid of the bugs and then check in at several must-visit attractions in Baal. What the travelers want most is to check in at the tomb of the Archangel. After all, who doesn't like the Archangel?

Just as the time travelers were chatting busily, the cargo airdrop cabin finally landed. The time travelers quickly stopped chatting and entered combat status. They rushed out of the cargo airdrop cabin the moment it opened.

Of course, the bugs also discovered these cargo airdrop pods that fell on the ground. They instantly abandoned all their fortresses and rushed towards those cargo airdrop pods. The hive will that controlled them knew who the passengers in those cargo airdrop pods were, and they were the only ones in this galaxy using this type of airdrop pods.

However, they were still too slow. The traversers had already rushed out of the cargo airdrop capsules. Except for some cargo airdrop capsules that were unlucky enough to crash into the sea of ​​insects, basically a large number of traversers landed successfully.

Just like cutting wheat, a large number of Zerg were smashed into pieces by various weapons, and the traversers also suffered many losses, but they would self-explode after they died. The light of the thermal melt bombs was like the sun shining from the ground, and the number of Zerg was rapidly decreasing under the slaughter of the traversers.

In fact, the clearing speed of the traversers was not very fast. When the armored troops of the traversers came to the battlefield, the real clearing began. The Blood Angels and their sub-groups saw the traversers clearing the Zerg. They looked at the armored vehicles that seemed to be more numerous than the Zergs and pressed through the sea of ​​Zergs. They were shocked. Which regiment was this that was so rich?

But something seemed wrong. Why were there so many Astartes in this chapter? Soon, the angel cubs discovered something was wrong. Those Astartes were not chapters at all, but legions.

Those uniform power armors, the overwhelming numbers, and the well-organized combat teams. One team consists of about a hundred Astartes, which is the standard of a company. There are at least dozens of these teams, which is the organization of several regiments.

“These people are…”

Dante stood on the wall of the City of Angels. He looked at the Astartes fighting the insects. His first reaction was that there were too many of them. It was no wonder that old Dante thought so. After all, the entire legion of the traversers was mobilized for support this time. Tens of thousands of Astartes were madly slaughtering insects all over the land of Baal, and they were also carrying a large number of armored units. Who wouldn't be confused when seeing this?

"Hoohoohoo!!"

Just as Dante was wondering who these people were, a loud noise suddenly appeared above his head. He looked up and saw a huge aircraft in the sky rapidly descending towards the City of Angels.

Dante looked at the huge aircraft. He looked at it in confusion. The style of this aircraft was not that of the Empire. Its surface was very smooth. Only the Imperial Sky Eagle logo on its surface proved that its owner was the Human Empire.

Chapter 413: Barr Reconstruction

413.

"My Lord, I'm sorry, I didn't protect Baal..."

Dante looked at the giant in golden armor in front of him. He half-knelt on the ground and asked for punishment from the emperor's own son. He did not protect Baal.

"No, Dante, look at me."

Wang Ming looked at the old man in front of him who had worked for the empire for a thousand years. He gently pulled him up from the ground and spoke to Dante in a gentle tone.

"grown ups?"

Dante looked at Wang Ming in front of him. He didn't understand why this Primarch asked him to look at him. He clearly did not complete his mission and did not protect Baal.

"Dante, you have done well enough. You have done everything you can. Sanguinius will be very pleased to see you."

Wang Ming looked at Dante, smiled and spoke to him gently. He admired this chapter commander who had worked for the empire for a thousand years. If it were him, he didn't know whether he could manage such a large chapter with limited resources and handle a large amount of work from the empire.

"I..., I..., sir, I don't deserve this praise, I didn't do it..."

Dante looked at Wang Ming. When he heard Wang Ming's praise for them, he immediately thought that they did not deserve such praise. If it were not for the support of the 21st Legion, they would not be able to defend Baal at all. How could Sanguinius feel pleased for them?

When the 21st Legion arrived at Baal, they also brought 300 Blood Angels on the fleet to Baal. These Blood Angels were all Astartes from the Great Crusade. Looking at their home planet that was now devastated by insects, they naturally wanted to join the battle as soon as possible.

However, he was stopped by Wang Ming. Taking into account the losses of the Blood Angels in this battle, Wang Ming decided that these 300 Blood Angels must join the post-war repair of the regiment. Some of the Blood Angels' sub-regiments were even wiped out in this battle. One can imagine how tragic the battle was.

"What are these Astartes? Why aren't they Smurfs? If it weren't for the obvious difference between their power armor and that of the Grey Knights, I would have thought they were Grey Knights."

Qin Ying squatted on a fortress, looking at the time travelers who were walking and stopping around her. She didn't know that these people were her fellow villagers. She was still guessing their identities. You know, these people did not appear in the original plot. The ones who came to support were the Smurfs. Could it be that she actually traveled through a chaotic Warhammer universe?

"I'll make the best of it. Regardless of whether this is a parallel Warhammer universe on the timeline or not, I have to live well. At least I have to die of old age, although this is a bit difficult."

Qin Ying looked at the Astartes around her. She tore open a bag of food and was about to eat the food inside. But when she saw the food safety instructions on the bag, she was stunned because she saw a line of words that she was very familiar with.

"Specially supplied food for the 21st Legion's Mortal Auxiliary Army, with a shelf life of 100 years. The food ingredients are barley and food additives. Please rest assured, fellow mortals, it is safe to eat. If it is damaged or bulging, please find the quartermaster to replace it..."

This line of words has two versions, Chinese and Gothic. She looked at the Chinese characters, and the shock in her heart had reached the limit. Chinese, there is actually Chinese in this world, and it appears together with Gothic. This shows how many people use Chinese.

"Sir, can you understand what I am saying?"

She was so excited that she immediately ran to a time traveler who was carrying goods and spoke to him in Chinese.

"My fellow, wait a minute, I'll move this thing over first and then I'll come back to you."

The time traveler looked at the woman in front of him. He looked at her golden hair and that obvious European and American face. He instantly understood that she was also a fellow villager. However, he expressed it very calmly. Anyway, this was not the first time. There were also wild time travelers in the fleet. These wild time travelers were very common.

After the traverser looked at the woman again, he carried his things and walked towards his work position. The cleanup work of the Zerg was coming to an end. The resistance of the Blood Angels also made the traversers' support relatively easier. The remaining Zerg forces were now being chased by the new Titans of the Titan Legion.

The perspective turned to Wang Ming. He looked at the coffin in front of him. He stared at the body of the angel inside and felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart. He could feel that this was his brother, a loyal brother, the only Primarch who could have made the Empire not so bad if he was alive after the Great Heresy.

"My brother, thank you for your teaching..."

Wang Ming suddenly remembered the time when he was killed instantly by Sanguinius on the battlefield. He finally beheaded the angel with great effort, but this was after he had been killed by the angel countless times, and that time was just a fluke.

"Thank you, my brother, for bringing back my offspring and saving my home planet."

Just as Wang Ming was thanking the angel, a golden figure suddenly appeared in front of him. He looked at Wang Ming and also thanked him.

"Shit! It's haunted!!"

Wang Ming looked at the golden figure in front of him. He really didn't imagine this situation. He just came to see the angel, but he didn't expect to see a living one.

"Don't be so excited, my brother. It's not the first time you have seen our dead brother."

Sanguinius looked at Wang Ming and said to him with a smile that this was not the first time Wang Ming had seen their dead brothers. He had seen Ferrus Manus and Conrad Curze over the years. So there should be no problem for him to appear in front of Wang Ming like this.

"Sanguinius??"

Wang Ming looked at the blond and blue-eyed archangel in front of him. He asked him in surprise. In an instant, the memory of being killed instantly by Sanguinius on the battlefield appeared in his mind, the repeated beheadings. Wang Ming looked at the archangel in front of him, and his PTSD was almost acting up.

"My brother, your skills on the battlefield are really too poor. I always kill you instantly. It seems that I need to give you some more training."

Sanguinius looked at Wang Ming. He felt what Wang Ming was thinking. After he finished speaking, he slapped Wang Ming in the face. In an instant, Wang Ming appeared on the battlefield.

"Fuck..., how can I play without it..."

Wang Ming looked at Sanguinius in front of him, he looked at the Eternity in his hand, and then rushed towards Sanguinius helplessly.

While Wang Ming was practicing with Saint Gilles, the time travelers had already cleared out the bugs on Baal. All the corpses of the Tyranid bugs were gathered together and burned. The time travelers then began the reconstruction of Baal.

However, they found Wang Ming who was unconscious in the tomb of Saint Guinius. They were very familiar with this situation. Wang Ming's situation started when he was in Mors. This time, it was probably Saint Guinius who was saying something to Wang Ming. The time travelers didn't care so much at all.

They simply placed Wang Ming in the Hall of Valor in the Sun Bastion, let him sit on the throne in the Hall of Valor, and then went to Baal to start construction.

Dante and the Blood Angels were very confused about the behavior of the time travelers. Isn't it very important for the Primarch to faint unexpectedly? Guilliman, the Primarch of the Ultramarines, fell asleep and never woke up because of this.

However, the time travelers said that it was okay. It was not the first or second time that the boss had had this problem. The problem was not that big. They just had to wait for the boss to wake up naturally. At the same time, the time travelers also brought the Primaris technology to the Blood Angels. Dante was the first to undergo the Primaris surgery. Now he finally did not have to worry about time. He could serve the Empire forever.