My Desperate Journey in 40k

"Yes!"

Wang Xiaofa's voice passed through the noise of artillery fire and reached the ears of the signalman. After the signalman saluted Wang Xiaofa, he went to convey the order.

Within ten minutes, as the order was conveyed, the artillery unit's fire coverage stopped, and the traversers and mortal auxiliary troops also prepared their weapons and equipment.

The time travelers prepared various heavy weapons, while the mortal auxiliary forces prepared protective clothing, promethium incendiary agents, and various vehicles.

"drop!!"

Ten minutes later, the charge was sounded, led by the traversers and various vehicles equipped with heavy flamethrowers. Each company of the Mortal Auxiliary Army was divided into combat squads of 11 people. Each combat squad followed behind the three traversers and advanced slowly and quickly forward.

The traversers and armored vehicles will first use various heavy weapons to clear out the corpses in front, and then the mortal auxiliary troops in the rear will spray the promethium incendiary agent evenly on the corpses to prepare for the aftermath of the battle.

The attack formation of the traversers and the mortal auxiliary forces formed a skirmish formation, like a scraper moving across the earth, cleaning up the Nurgle zombies that polluted the world.

However, there are not only Nurgle zombies in the Nurgle corpse horde, but also some plague warriors and Nurgle demons hidden among them.

As the vanguard, a team of three traversers hid behind a Leman Russ car. Behind them, a combat squad of mortal auxiliary forces followed closely behind the traversers.

"Captain, if we follow the Masters Astartes, won't this battle be easy?"

A new recruit who was obviously recruited from Morse said to his squad leader.

He was a new soldier recruited from Mors. Although he was a new soldier, in fact, when he was in Mors, he had already fought with the cultists in Zhongchao for several months and had certain combat experience.

"Shut up and be serious. Although Lord Astartes is like a demigod of war, we cannot let our guard down. This is a battlefield and danger may arise at any time."

When the squad leader heard what the recruit said, he turned around and slapped him on the head, then spoke to the recruit sternly.

"What kind of danger could there be? Apart from those brainless zombies, what else could there be around?"

The new recruit was slapped by his squad leader, touched his fully enclosed helmet, and muttered softly.

But just as if setting a flag, just after he finished saying this, a plague drone suddenly flew out quickly from the group of zombies not far away and rushed towards the mortal auxiliary troops.

Moreover, at the moment the plague drones appeared, five plague warriors hiding in the zombie swarm also rushed out from the zombie swarm and rushed towards the traversers. While charging, they used the grenade launchers in their hands to shoot at the traversers.

"Dodge!"

The time travelers instantly saw the Plague Drones and Plague Warriors, and quickly raised their grenade launchers and plasma pistols, shooting at the Plague Warriors and Plague Drones.

The Plague Warriors are not particularly fast. Of course, this speed is compared with the Astartes. In the eyes of mortals, their speed is still fast, and the traversers can still shoot them relatively easily. However, because of the blessing of Nurgle, their vitality is extremely tenacious, and they rush towards the traversers under all kinds of firepower.

Although the time travelers can hit the Plague Warriors, the Plague Drones cannot. They are extremely fast and can instantly rush through the time travelers' line of fire and rush towards the mortal auxiliary troops. Their attention is never on the time travelers, but on the mortal auxiliary troops behind them.

The mortal auxiliary army looked at the plague drones flying towards them from the sky, raised their QBZM21 laser rifles, and fired a volley at them at maximum power.

The high-temperature laser shot at the flesh and blood body of the Plague Drone, instantly vaporizing its outer shell. The laser penetrated its outer shell and shot directly into its interior.

Although the laser pierced through the Plague Drone, it had no effect on it. The Plague Drone was just hit and made unstable in the air for a while, and then it readjusted its posture and rushed towards the Mortal Auxiliary Army. It quickly rushed to the sky above the Mortal Auxiliary Army, and under the shooting of laser rifles, it sprayed deadly viruses at the Mortal Auxiliary Army.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The mortal auxiliary soldiers screamed, but that was all they uttered. The plague drones sprayed disgusting virus solution, which splashed onto the mortal auxiliary soldiers. The horrible virus instantly corroded the armor of their power armor and entered their flesh. The biochemical protective lining was completely ineffective under the terrible virus.

The mortal auxiliary troops infected by the virus were instantly turned into a pool of thick water from the inside out. As the power armor they were wearing fell to the ground, their bodies, which had been corroded into liquid, slowly flowed out from the gaps in the power armor corroded by the virus and slowly seeped into the earth.

"Damn Plague Drones!"

A time traveler heard the screams of the mortal auxiliary troops, turned his head to look at them, and instantly cursed angrily.

The traverser turned around quickly, aimed the plasma pistol in his right hand at the Plague Drone, and pulled the trigger hard. Instantly, a plasma ball flew out from the muzzle of the plasma pistol and hit the body of the Plague Drone. The high-temperature plasma ball instantly exploded on the demon engine and completely destroyed it.

After the Plague Drones were dealt with, the angry traversers drew out their power swords and rushed towards the Plague Warriors. The Plague Warriors had already been hit by bombs and plasma, and the traversers chopped them into pieces with a few swords.

“What the hell.”

The traversers looked at the mortal auxiliary troops slowly flowing out of the ground, and angrily kicked the remains of the plague drones out of their luck.

"Go ahead, grab their promethium sprayers, our mission continues."

The captain of the time travelers spoke to the other travelers, then picked up the promethium sprayer on the ground and walked towards Leman Russ. The remaining two travelers looked at the bodies of the mortal auxiliary soldiers, picked up the promethium sprayer, and walked towards Leman Russ. Although there were casualties, their mission still had to continue. The bodies of the mortal auxiliary soldiers could barely be considered corpses, and would be dealt with by a special body collection team later.

The attack line advanced slowly, because there were constant reports of deaths coming from the Plague Warriors and Nurgle demons hiding in the zombie horde, but no reports of injuries. On the battlefield facing Nurgle, any virus infected would either cause the person to fall to the ground instantly and be unable to get up again, or be killed instantly by the virus.

"The First Regiment is in charge of the battle line. The battle line has advanced about 26%. The zombie swarm has been cleared to about 40%. With the current cleaning efficiency, it is estimated that it will take about minutes to completely clean up. The plague cleaning team has been notified to enter in minutes."

On the "Imperial Truth", Captain Jiang Tao analyzed the data from various battlefields, and then transmitted the data to the portable data boards of each regiment commander.

"Captain Jiang Tao, what is our estimated casualties?"

In the battlefield command post, Wang Xiaofa looked at the battlefield data transmitted to him by Captain Jiang Tao and asked Captain Jiang Tao.

"Captain Wang Xiaofa, the casualties of Space Marines on your front are almost zero, but the number of mortal deaths is about 173, and no one is injured."

Captain Jiang Tao received Wang Xiaofa's inquiry and quickly gave Wang Xiaofa the statistics of casualties.

"Ah~, send the death report to the personnel information center, have the crew's belongings sorted out, and set up a memorial in the Emperor's Chapel on the Imperial Truth."

Wang Xiaofa looked at the death report, sighed deeply, and then said.

"Okay, Captain Wang Xiaofa, I will report to Captain Wang Ming first. After getting Captain Wang Ming's permission, I will do it immediately." Captain Jiang Tao said to Wang Xiaofa.

"Ah."

Wang Xiaofa nodded, put down the data tablet and walked out of the command post.

"All combat teams, prepare. After the cleanup mission is completed, immediately withdraw from the battlefield and return to your positions. The remaining finishing work will be taken over by the plague cleanup team. All combat teams, please deduct 1 if you receive this."

Wang Xiaofa stood on the position, looking at the group of zombies disappearing quickly in the distance. He picked up the communication terminal and typed the following sentence on its communication channel.

The moment this sentence was uttered, the leaders of each combat team in the channel of the entire communication terminal typed 1 in unison, indicating that they had received the order.

Compared with the combat speed of the First Regiment, the combat speed of the Second Regiment was much faster. Led by Hu Jin himself, the one thousand traversers of the Second Regiment, armed with various heavy weapons and melee weapons, were rampaging on the battlefield. They would first clean up the zombies, eliminate all the Plague Warriors and Nurgle Demons in the zombies, and then let the mortal auxiliary troops come on the field to clean up the zombies that were not too threatening.

The battles in charge of the other groups are almost over, and the combat styles of each traversal group are different.

The first regiment plays tactics, the second regiment is a group of pure reckless men, the third regiment's fighting style is similar to the first regiment, both of them like to use some tactics to coordinate the battle, the fourth regiment will use a large number of armored vehicles to cover the battlefield, the fourth regiment's armored torrent will crush all human enemies on the battlefield, the fifth regiment has a severe fear of insufficient firepower, all kinds of heavy firepower and artillery support are their synonyms, as for the sixth regiment, the sixth regiment likes to cooperate with mortal tactics, they are responsible for the battlefield, bombs and lasers are the main theme on the battlefield.

134. Chapter 133: Warmaster's Order

134.

After two days of fighting between various regiments and the mortal auxiliary forces, all the Nurgle zombies and plague warriors in the world of Gobe were finally wiped out. The rest of the matter was left to the specially formed plague purification team to solve.

Just one hour after the war on the world of Gobe ended, the Mandeville Point Star Gate in the Puneke Galaxy opened, and a small fleet consisting of four ships of various types jumped out of the subspace and slowly moved towards the world of Gobe.

At Mandeville Point on the other side, a very ancient Conqueror-class interstellar spaceship, equivalent to the present era, jumped out from Mandeville Point and also headed towards the Gobe World. They needed to replenish promethium fuel.

"Master Patriarch, we have jumped out of Mandeville Point and returned to the physical universe. We are heading towards the nearest Imperial world. We are expected to arrive in about a Terra day. The Navigator and the Tech-Assistants of the Mechanicus are trying to determine our location."

In the command room of the Conqueror-class interstellar spaceship "Warmaster's Ambition", a middle-aged man in captain's uniform was speaking to the Rogue Merchant sitting high on the command seat.

"Oh, I see."

The Rogue Merchant stood up from the command seat, picked up the gorgeous coat draped over the command chair, put the coat on his body, and walked towards Captain Hippond.

"Captain Hippond, the Warmaster personally arranged for the shipment of this cargo to be sent to Terra. No accidents can happen. Although we have encountered a warp storm, we still have to complete the Warmaster's orders."

He walked up to Captain Shippond, patted Captain Shippond on the shoulder, and spoke to him solemnly.

"Yes, Master, we will never forget the trust placed in us by the war commander."

Captain Hippond looked at the head of the family in front of him and answered him solemnly.

"That's good."

The Rogue Trader smiled, patted Captain Hipponder on the shoulder, and then walked out of the command room.

The view turns to Wang Ming's office.

"On the six fronts, 1,513 auxiliary soldiers died, and no one was injured. All of them died directly."

Wang Ming was in the office, looking at the battle report and sighing. Even though the time travelers had paid great attention to the safety of the mortal auxiliary troops, so many deaths still occurred.

"Captain Wang Ming, I have an emergency and need to report it to you."

Just as Wang Ming was sighing over the number of deaths among the mortal auxiliary troops, Captain Jiang Tao's voice suddenly appeared on his personal data pad.

"My radar detected a ship jumping out of Mandeville Point. They are trying to contact Captain Leandro Ferreira."

Captain Jiang Tao reported to Wang Minghai.

"It's like this again. What did the Storm of Destruction bring? Is it an enemy or..."

Wang Ming listened to Captain Jiang Tao's report and thought to himself that this time it was just like the time with Morse, with two ships coming from nowhere.

"Captain Wang Ming, they just contacted us. Executive Captain Leandro Ferreira has just communicated with them and confirmed their identities. They are a "Pilgrim" fleet led by a Battle Sister and a Conqueror-class interstellar voyage ship led by a Rogue Merchant. They hope to resupply promethium fuel on the Gobe World."

Captain Jiang Tao was silent for about five minutes, and then reported the situation to Wang Ming.

"Conqueror-class? This thing is a bit old."

Wang Ming automatically ignored the "Pilgrim" led by the Battle Sisters. After all, the loyalty of the Battle Sisters could be guaranteed. Instead, he ignored the Conquest-class interstellar spaceship. This thing was the first batch of ships built for wandering merchants under the order of the Emperor himself. Now it is M42, and there are not many Conquest-class interstellar spaceships that can still be used.

"Can you connect the communication to me?"

Wang Ming was looking at the video on the data board. The video was from the surveillance camera of the "Imperial Truth". In the video, Captain Leandro Ferreira was communicating with a man and a woman on the big screen in the command room.

"Yes, Captain Wang Ming, please wait."

When Captain Jiang Tao heard Wang Ming's question, he told Wang Ming something and then transferred the communication to Wang Ming's data board.

"I am the Primarch of the Empire. Please identify yourself, Sister. Please let me know your logbook. Rogue Trader, please let me check your trader's license."

Wang Ming looked at the man and woman on the screen, revealed his identity as the Primarch to them, and asked them.

"Your Majesty, I cannot believe this. It is an honor to meet you, the Son of God of the Emperor. This is truly a gift from the Emperor."

On the screen, there was a girl with white hair and some minor wounds on her face that were obviously caused by sharp weapons. After hearing Wang Ming's identity, she immediately excitedly and devoutly saluted Wang Ming across the screen, a typical believer of the state religion.

"Hello, great Primarch. Although I have never met you, we may have stayed in the warp for too long. I am Alexandro Keda, a Rogue Trader who was issued a trader license by the Warmaster himself. It is an honor to meet you. We are carrying out the mission set by the Warmaster himself."

The traveling merchant looked at Wang Ming and respectfully performed a Sky Eagle Salute, then said to Wang Ming.

Silence, an unspeakable silence. None of the three people who were talking on the phone spoke. Wang Ming looked at the wandering merchant on the screen in confusion. The voice just now was also heard by the combat nun. The nun had a shocked look on her face as if she was about to say something.

"different……"

Just when the combat nun uttered the word "strange" from her mouth, Wang Ming quickly disconnected the combat nun's communication connection. Wang Ming didn't want to alert the enemy.

"Ahem, which warmaster is it?"

Although Wang Ming already knew the general situation, he still pretended to ask Alexander Keda.