My Desperate Journey in 40k

The planetary governor looked at several officials and officers around him. These were all members of his family. His family had ruled this world for ten thousand years. Because of the situation in the local world, the family had been passed down smoothly to the present day. It was also for this reason that this world was positioned as a barbaric world, not a feudal world. This world was too chaotic, really too chaotic. Although it had the technological level of the Middle Ages, it had never had a grand unified dynasty. It was just a state of individual families and kingdoms.

This situation is convenient for ruling, but it is also convenient for rebellion. Without a great unified foundation, each kingdom has its own ideas. Under the constant struggle for interests, unless there is a kingdom that is strong enough to unify the other kingdoms, this situation will definitely become a vicious circle.

At the same time, in this desperate universe, this also gave the evil gods an opportunity to take advantage of the situation. On the world of Dekadi, a cult called the God of Blood was quietly rising. They abandoned their faith in the great God and began to believe in the God who symbolized blood and glory.

In fact, the main reason for this situation is because of the Empire's tax collection fleet. Every time in order to pay taxes, the residents of the Decadi world are starving. In the past, the Empire's tax collection fleet could suppress them, but now they really can't bear it anymore. They abandoned their faith in the Great God and believed in the God of Blood.

After all, the Great God brought them only endless tax-collecting fleets, while the Blood God promised them a world without tax-collecting fleets, giving the Decadi people their own world, without an empire, without a kingdom of a planetary governor, only endless wars and resources, where everyone can get everything they want through fighting and never have to pay taxes to the empire again.

They didn't know what the God of Blood they believed in would bring them. It was not just endless supplies, but also death and crazy killing. This was the beginning of Chaos' pollution of civilians and some imperial worlds. The people's dissatisfaction with the empire had reached its limit. After praying to the emperor in vain, they finally embarked on the path of believing in the evil god.

This is also a major feature of the fallen empire of humanity. Among most of the betrayers, some did not believe in Chaos before, but were forced to believe in Chaos due to the various high-pressure policies of the empire. It’s not that they don’t want to believe in the Emperor, but the Emperor cannot give them food, and there are also various high-pressure policies of the empire.

The local planetary governor didn't know about these things, he just thought that the kingdom was rebelling. And just when he was preparing to deal with the attacks of these kingdoms, some people in those kingdoms had already begun to prepare to summon demons. They would use the power of the God of Blood to return this world to the hands of the Decadi people and get rid of the so-called tax collection fleet.

At the same time, above the Mandeville point in the Decadi galaxy, a fleet sailed out from the subspace. After coming out of the subspace, they quickly headed to the Decadi world. The sublight speed engine cut through the void and took the fleet to their destination.

"It's an imperial wild world, but according to the information, it should be a feudal world, but it's just a unified dynasty."

On top of the Sun Fortress, Wang Ming looked at the intelligence about the Decadi world. He said to Hu Jin and Zhou Heng beside him, after Wang Xiaofa led the Renaissance Expedition Fleet away, the people who discussed things with Wang Ming became Hu Jin and Zhou Heng. However, it must be said that Zhou Heng's analytical ability is much stronger than Wang Xiaofa's. As a weapon of the Golden Age, he is not only powerful in combat, but also has extremely powerful battlefield calculation capabilities. It can be said that his battlefield mastery and analytical capabilities are comparable to Guilliman.

However, Guilliman relied on his learning and the powerful physical fitness of the Primarch, while Zhou Heng relied on his powerful thinking engine and the classic battle data of the Federation. Both of them were extremely powerful battlefield masters, but Wang Ming had always used Zhou Heng as a high-powered weapon. Now think about it, it was really a bit of a waste.

"The situation in this world is not expected to be better than the previous world. According to the information on it, the Empire's tax collection fleets before the Great Rift opened up all enforced the tithe, which caused the local residents to starve to death. Now that the Empire's tax collection fleets have not arrived for such a long time, it is inevitable that the local humans will rebel against the local planetary governor's government. This is the result of some previous rebellious world data, but it does not rule out optimistic situations."

Zhou Heng looked at Wang Ming. He stared at the data board in his hand and analyzed to Wang Ming that as a human who had a certain understanding of the universe, he knew that those evil gods liked to take advantage of the world, and the situation in Decadi was just such a situation. The local hatred for the empire has existed for a long time. Imagine that you are the ruler of a kingdom. Originally, the food in your kingdom was enough for your subjects to survive, but suddenly one day, a group of people called the Imperial Tax Collection Fleet came. Led by the local kingdom, they forcibly took away your people and a large amount of supplies.

Then they will leave you with a kingdom full of old, weak, sick and disabled people, and starving people everywhere. This will cause hatred in anyone. Once this mentality appears, it cannot be eliminated. As long as you give them a chance, resistance is inevitable.

"That's true, but we also need to consider whether the local planetary governor's government can control the situation. From the data, the local planetary governor's government should have a group of planetary defense force standard troops. As long as the kingdoms of the entire world do not rebel, there should be no problem."

Wang Ming looked at Zhou Heng and said to him with a smile. For Wang Ming, he still prefers optimistic ideas. He hopes that there will be no large-scale rebellion in this world. He and the time travelers really don't want to kill the cultists anymore. Although they know that these people are hopeless, their blood is still red. Killing humans will still make Wang Ming and the time travelers feel sad, but when they really ask them to fight, they will never let go of the trigger and have any sympathy for these guys. Chaos is an absolute threat to the empire and mankind.

Just when Wang Ming was thinking about the optimistic situation, outside the Governor's Palace in the Decadi world, the battlefield had become a mess. The planetary governor's troops had already started fighting with the troops of the local kingdoms. Even though the planetary governor's troops had epoch-making weapons compared to the local world's troops, overall they were still at a disadvantage because there were some red-skinned monsters among the troops besieging the Governor's Palace.

"Blood sacrifice to the Blood God!! Skull sacrifice to the Skull Throne!!!"

In the troops besieging the Governor's Palace, a huge figure in red armor stood at the forefront. It looked at the soldiers in front of it who were shooting at them crazily with automatic rifles, raised the giant axe in its hand, and then rushed towards the enemy's position in front of it regardless of everything. Its movements were also discovered by those soldiers. A large amount of firepower was concentrated on it, but all the automatic rifle bullets did not cause any damage to it. It still did not stop moving, even when the bullets penetrated its armor and broke its bones, it did not stop moving.

It ran, shouting the blasphemous sounds of "blood sacrifice to the blood god" and "skull sacrifice to the skull throne". The injuries that were enough to kill an ordinary person had little effect on it. Even though its body was beaten into a rag by an automatic gun, it was still alive and charging towards the enemy's position.

It rushed into the enemy's position under the rain of bullets. It looked at the enemies who were looking at it in horror and suddenly felt a force entering its body. It knew that it was the blessing of the God of Blood. The God of Blood had recognized it and it had the opportunity to be sanctified. As long as it used the power bestowed by the God of Blood to cut off the heads of the cowards in front of it, it would be promoted to the messenger of the God of Blood and gain endless glory and blood.

This guy started killing crazily after entering the position of the Planetary Governor's troops. As he killed, his body, which was like rags, healed quickly, and the damage caused by automatic guns began to decrease. His skin became extremely hard, and could even bounce off automatic gun ammunition. Finally, after seeing this monster killing, the Planetary Governor's troops on the position finally collapsed. Their morale collapsed under the killing of this monster. They did not think they could kill this invulnerable monster. Countless soldiers became deserters and fled towards the Governor's Palace behind the position.

432. Chapter 429 The Angel Descends to Your Side

432.

In the Governor's Palace, the Planetary Governor looked at the soldiers who had fled to the defense circle within the Governor's Palace. He was completely in despair. These guys didn't know that they believed in that false god and obtained the power of the false god. Their abilities were no longer something that humans could achieve.

His troops' morale has collapsed, and he is now in a desperate situation. It is really wishful thinking to expect those demoralized soldiers to continue fighting. This is the first time he has been so pious to the Great God. How much he hopes that the Great God can hear his prayers, how much he hopes that the Great God can save him, but he knows that all this is impossible. How can the Great God hear his prayers, how can he send His angels to save him?

"Whose blood shall be sacrificed, and whose skull shall be offered on which seat..."

Just when the planetary governor was completely in despair, the soldiers of the planetary governor's troops whose morale had collapsed suddenly heard a voice. This voice suddenly appeared in their minds. They listened to this sudden voice and answered subconsciously.

"Blood sacrifice to the Blood God! Skull to the Skull Throne!!"

As the soldiers shouted loudly, the entire front line finally collapsed completely. The soldiers opened their bloodshot eyes and rushed towards the Governor's Mansion quickly. They had become believers of the Blood God. The Blood God asked them to capture the cowardly planetary governor. This rubbish who didn't dare to come out of the Governor's Mansion didn't deserve their protection at all. They must chop off the planetary governor's head.

"Your Majesty, our brothers have betrayed us."

Just as the planetary governor continued to pray to the statue of the Great God, a soldier ran to his side. He looked at the planetary governor who was praying and did not care about the blasphemy issue of interrupting the prayer. He told the planetary governor about the situation that had just happened, and then immediately pulled the planetary governor to their defense position inside the Governor's Palace.

"What are you doing?"

"Snapped!!"

The planetary governor was pulled by the soldiers. He was about to ask the soldiers what they wanted to do. Just as he opened his mouth, a series of huge explosions suddenly came from the room where he had just been. It was a cannon's grapeshot that hit the Governor's Palace.

The planetary governor looked at the smoke coming out of the room, his heart filled with fear. He was a very afraid of death, and just now, he almost died without knowing it. Fortunately, the soldier reacted, otherwise he would have died inexplicably.

"Uncle Christopher Polson, could you please react faster? We two almost went to meet the Great God."

The soldier looked at the planetary governor who was being caught and running away by him, and he also looked at the previous room. If he had not just seen the small black spots in the sky through the window, they would probably be all over the ground now. He looked at the planetary governor who looked nervous, and made a joke to his powerful uncle.

"Alec, why are you here? You are not a soldier. You should go and take your mother and your sister to the place I gave you..."

After the planetary governor and his soldiers had spoken, he looked at the soldier's face. The soldier was a blond and blue-eyed young man. He was very young, only fifteen or sixteen years old.

The planetary governor was immediately furious when he saw the appearance of the soldier. Most of the younger generation of his family were in his planetary defense force, and the old people were almost all dead. He was counting on leaving a spark of life in the family of this young man in front of him. But how did this kid appear here? Who transferred this guy here? The planetary governor wished he could shoot the guy who transferred this kid here.

"Ah... Uncle Christopher Polson. My mother asked me to bring my sister here. She said your place is the safest in the world."

The young man looked at his uncle and spoke to him with an innocent look on his face, but his words almost caused the planetary governor to have a myocardial infarction. The planetary governor endured the pain in his chest and took a deep breath for a long time to suppress his blood pressure.

The planetary governor looked at the young man in front of him with a silly smile on his face, his heart was completely numb. His own family, the Bolson that ruled the Decadi world for ten thousand years was about to disappear. Great God, look here, look at your servants.

Just when the planetary governor was in despair again, meteors suddenly appeared in the sky above the Governor's Palace. The destination of these meteors was very clear, they were heading towards the battlefield of the Governor's Palace.

The cultists also saw the meteors in the sky. They looked at them and didn't know what they were. However, some old people who had experienced the tax collection fleet had already thrown down their weapons. They knew what the light was. It was the fire that appeared when the transport planes entered the atmosphere. These were not meteors at all, but the Empire's transport planes. The Empire was coming.

The cargo airdrop pod smashed into the crowd of cultists without any avoidance, and the decelerating plasma tail flames of the reverse thrusters turned a large number of cultists into ashes. When it actually landed on the ground, its hatch slowly opened, and the deadly passengers quickly rushed out of it.

"A demon, a demon from Khorne. This world is being targeted by this thing. I hope there is still hope."

A traverser had just come down from the airdrop capsule when he saw the Khorne demon among the cultists. He stared at the red-skinned monster and prayed silently to the world in his heart. Then he and the other fighting brothers rushed into the crowd of cultists like tanks. The power of the Astartes when they ran was extremely terrifying, at least for mortals.

At the moment the traversers started running, broken limbs and arms were flying everywhere on the battlefield, and the wailing of the cultists sounded like a chorus. A cargo airdrop cabin was a company of Astartes, and their appearance instantly changed the situation on the entire battlefield.

The mortal cultists were like a group of cut down wheat under the might of these one hundred demigods. Their weapons were completely incapable of causing any harm to Astartes. The bullets from their muskets could not even scratch the paint on their power armor.

Even the cultist who was blessed by Khorne and who was killing the planetary governor's troops like a chicken could not put up any struggle. He was grabbed by the head and torn into pieces by a traverser. The traversers would not even look at this thing that was not even as good as a demon. The traverser who killed the cultist did not even hesitate for a fraction of a second. He threw down his body and continued to charge towards the cultists.

The cultists were being slaughtered and the demons were resisting, but in the eyes of the second group of traversers, these demons were like little chicks. There were many traversers who had witnessed the second group fighting against the big demon, and these ordinary demons were really not a big threat to them.

"Angels..., it's an angel, great God! The angel is coming!"

The battle outside the Governor's Palace was also seen by the people in the Governor's Palace. They looked at the time travelers slaughtering the cultists like a massacre, and they were all confused. Only the planetary governor discovered the identity of the time travelers. His father once told him the legend of the Empire about Space Marines, the bodies of demigods and magical weapons, and a demigod fighting against the army of a city.

He originally thought it was just a superstitious legend, but now he saw the arrival of the demigod with his own eyes. He looked at those demigods and praised the Great God madly in his heart. He believed that the Great God heard his prayers and sent his angels to descend to his side.

"Alec, take out that flag from my room."

The planetary governor looked at the angels and said to the boy beside him. After hearing what the planetary governor said, the boy was confused. What was going on? Why did Uncle Christopher Paulsen think of that strange flag?

"We will welcome the angels of the true God."

The planetary governor looked at the confused boy beside him, patted his head, and spoke to him gently.

"Captain, look, the Sky Eagle flag. The local planetary government is still there."

Outside the Governor's Mansion, on the devastated battlefield, the time travelers had killed all the cultists who besieged the Governor's Mansion. Tens of thousands of incomplete corpses covered the entire land. The time travelers did not have too many thoughts about this situation. As the group that had followed Wang Ming the longest, each of them had killed more than ten thousand people. The lives of these cultists could not cause them any discomfort.

As I said, only if there are enough wars, even the most cowardly recruit will become a veteran who kills without blinking an eye. This is true on Earth, and even more so in this desperate universe. The time travelers have begun to despise non-human life. They are human beings, and there is no need to care about the lives of non-humans. No matter how many lives they kill, it is for the sake of humanity.

"Let's go and communicate with the planetary government of the local world to see if this world can be saved."

The time traveler captain looked at the Sky Eagle flag above the Governor's Palace. He spoke to the fighting brothers around him, and then walked towards the Governor's Palace.

"Clap clap clap..."

The magnetic boots stepped on the ground, crushing the corpses of the cultists and the marble floor on the ground. The planetary governor and his troops looked at the Space Marines. They were trembling as if they had seen the believers of God. They were extremely nervous facing these demigods.

The time travelers walked to the front of the planetary governor by stepping on the corpses of the cultists. They felt a little strange when they saw this group of troops that were not even planetary defense forces. It was the first time they saw such troops. Even the troops of the feudal dynasties in the world of Eden were well-organized. These troops were more like a group of hive gangs that had obtained the equipment of planetary defense forces than the planetary defense forces.

"Where is the planetary governor?"

The time traveler captain looked at the group of mortals in front of him and asked them. Through the fully enclosed helmet, the time traveler captain's voice was heavy and thick, which scared the mortals in front of him. It was the first time they heard such a voice.

"My great angels, I am Christopher Poulsen, the head of the Poulsen family and the planetary governor of Dekadi."

Just as the captain of the time travelers was asking who was the planetary governor, a man in luxurious clothes walked out of the crowd. He looked at the time travelers in front of him and respectfully told them his identity as the planetary governor.

"We are the 21st Legion of the Empire. We are now seeking to gain control of this world. Do you have any objections?"

The time-traveling captain looked at the planetary governor in front of him. He imitated the way and tone of speech that Wang Ming used when he was arguing with those high lords in Holy Terra, and spoke to the planetary governor in front of him.

"We have no objection to the angels' orders. My Lord Angels, the control of this world is now handed over to the great and sacred 21st Legion of the Empire."

The planetary governor looked at the time traveler captain. He was silent for a moment, then answered the time traveler captain. His silence did not mean that he had any objection, but that he was recalling how to speak High Gothic. The time traveler captain spoke to him in High Gothic, and used some grammar that he did not recognize. He used up all his memory to come up with the words he had just used to answer the time traveler captain.

"Thank you for your cooperation, Governor Christopher. Your world will prosper."

The time travel captain looked at the planetary governor in front of him. He listened to the words he made up in High Gothic, took off his helmet, and then spoke to him with a smile. For this planetary governor, the time travel captain could point out twenty-nine grammatical errors in High Gothic in an instant, but he also knew that High Gothic was not that popular in the empire, and he expressed his understanding.

"Captain, why are you talking like a boss?"

The time travelers looked at their company commander, they were all confused. One of the time travelers looked at his company commander and asked him strangely. They didn't understand why he suddenly remembered the way the boss spoke when he was arguing with the high lord. Why didn't he just speak nicely? He had to use this kind of high Gothic language with an accent.

"A sense of ceremony, understand? This is the first time we have spoken to the planetary governor of the local world before the boss, so there should be some sense of ceremony, understand?"

The time traveler company commander looked at his combat brothers who were looking at him strangely, and he said to them a little embarrassedly that he actually just wanted to learn the boss's tone, and wouldn't it be better to be more serious.

After the traversers exchanged some information with the planetary governor, they entered the governor's mansion, and then they began to quickly understand the situation in the local world. The situation in the local world was not complicated. It was just that the small kingdoms collectively rebelled against the sovereign country. However, they believed in chaos, which meant that most people in this world needed to be cleared. It happened that there were millions of Helor people on the fleet, and they could just make up for the loss of the local world's population.

Chapter 433: The Devil Comes

433.

"Like this, like this, and like this, deploy the troops over here. Pay attention to civilian casualties, but this area and this area don't need to be deployed. This area has been confirmed to be a severely affected area by Chaos, so increase the frequency of artillery fire..."

In the Governor's Mansion, Wang Ming looked at the holographic map in front of him and issued orders to the various troops. The troops carried out their tasks according to Wang Ming's orders. The intensity of the war in this world was still very low. They were just fighting a group of cultists who didn't even have automatic guns. Could they expect them to use their matchlock guns to break the front armor of the Emperor's poison blade? This was absolutely impossible.

The only things you need to pay attention to are the demons. Given the situation in this world, maybe a big demon will be born. These are the things that time travelers should pay attention to.

"Boss, is it really a good idea to deploy firepower like this against a group of cultists who don't even have automatic guns?"

Hu Jin looked at Wang Ming who was commanding the battlefield. He asked Wang Ming that he really didn't understand why he had to use the troops of a nest city to deal with the cultists in this world. Wasn't this a huge waste?

"The cultists are not a big problem, but the demons are a huge problem. The evil god has set his sights on this world, and perhaps a great demon will descend upon the real universe."

Wang Ming glanced at Hu Jin, and then continued to command the battlefield. The cultists in this world were not a big problem, but the demons they summoned were a problem that was enough to destroy the world.

When Hu Jin heard Wang Ming's answer, he also remembered this problem. Without saying much, he immediately led the first company of the second regiment to the battlefield. The battlefield needed Astartes to take care of it, and some other problems could also be solved.

After the time travelers arrived at the battlefield, the speed of advancement began to accelerate. One by one, the time travelers joined the battlefield at the first opportunity. The cultists who had been beaten up by the mortal auxiliary army were now completely numb. They were originally unable to defeat the mortal auxiliary army, and now a group of Astartes came. Isn't this bullying the honest people?

The cultists watched helplessly as their positions were torn apart. Even the demons they summoned died instantly before them. As cultists who believed in Khorne, they were completely in despair.