My Desperate Journey in 40k

"How does the boss know how this thing works?"

The time traveler beside Qin Ji looked at Gu Juji who was killing a lot of greenskins, and asked Qin Ji, "How did Wang Ming know that Wang Ming was operating Gu Juji?"

"Fuck, this ancient giant is really cool, um..., what is this red button?"

While Wang Ming was operating the ancient giant to hunt down the greenskins, he was checking the functions of various weapons. Wang Ming tried many weapons and pressed almost all the buttons. Now there was only one big red button left, and he didn't know the function of it.

Wang Ming looked at the button, hesitating whether to press it. He knew in his heart that the gadgets made by these greenskins were definitely full of all kinds of weird stuff, but Wang Ming couldn't help but press the button in the end. It was nothing but curiosity.

"Bang! Boom!"

The moment Wang Ming pressed the button, the entire ancient giant exploded. The explosion caused heavy losses to the surrounding greenskins. Countless metal fragments flew in the air like bomb fragments, cutting the unfortunate greenskins into pieces.

"Look! The boss exploded!"

Qin Ji looked at the ancient giant turning into a big firework among the group of greenskins. He patted the time travelers around him and shouted to the time travelers around him who were preparing to chase the greenskins.

“Stop yelling…”

The time traveler looked at Qin Ji and pointed to a large pile of ancient garbage debris in front of him.

I saw a huge piece of armor plate on the wreckage of the ancient giant moved, and then the armor plate was directly blown away by a huge force.

"Snapped!"

The armor plate fell to the ground and Wang Ming crawled out from the wreckage. Wang Ming shook his head and looked at the surrounding scene in confusion. He could never have imagined that the greenskin's creations actually had the function of self-destruction.

"Fuck, what the hell, that big machine tyrant did it, you are so arbitrary, does your war boss know?"

While Wang Ming stood up from the ground, he was complaining in his mind about the green-skinned mecha that he killed. How could such a waaaagh equipment have a self-destruct button installed on it? Wang Ming thought it was a very waaagh weapon button.

But the good thing is that although the ancient giant exploded, the surrounding greenskins were almost all killed.

"Alas, happiness is always fleeting. How about getting some Titans to play with? But if I do that, will the Mechanicus mess with me?"

Wang Ming looked at the dead greenskins around him and walked towards the time travelers from the wreckage of the ancient giant. As he walked, he was also thinking about whether he should get some Titans to join the time travelers' battle sequence.

The Titan-level equipment left a very good impression on Wang Ming. Its huge size, excellent defense, and unparalleled firepower directly hit the fear of insufficient firepower in Wang Ming's genes.

Wang Ming also began to think about making some Titan stuff, but if Wang Ming really did that, it would definitely attract the attention of the Mechanicus, and at that time, it was unknown what the Mechanicus would do for these divine machines.

"Boss, why did you blow up that ancient giant?"

Qin Ji looked at Wang Ming who walked to the time travelers and asked him the reason for the explosion of the ancient giant. He had clearly seen Wang Ming operating it to kill a group of greenskins before, so why did it suddenly explode?

"Who knows, maybe that green-skinned mecha tyrant installed the wrong thing."

Wang Ming replied to Qin Ji that he would not tell others that he had pressed the button blindly and then blew up Gu Juji, as it would be too embarrassing.

It is only a matter of time before the greenskins on the island are eliminated. Apart from this island, the greenskins have nowhere else to run to. Their range of activities is limited to this island, because if they dare to go onto the ice outside the island, they will immediately give food to the animals of all sizes lurking under the ice.

The natural environment of Kosel IV has never been safe. Whether it is the extreme weather that can freeze mortals to death, or the various horrible monsters under the ice, they constantly remind the humans on it that this world is a terrifying ice and snow world, not a Christmas theme park.

However, these world environments that made humans feel extremely painful just happened to protect most human settlements after the greenskin invasion. Humans can use various flying vehicles to travel to islands, while even if the greenskins have some flying vehicles, they will be shot down by human anti-aircraft weapons as soon as they take off.

The greenskins' aircraft were intentionally shot down by humans. There have always been special scouts searching for various greenskin aircraft, and then reporting the locations of these aircraft to the command center. The command center will then deploy anti-aircraft weapons based on the locations of these greenskin aircraft.

These practices are entirely aimed at preventing the spread of the greenskins. The natural environment of Kosel IV determines that the greenskins' range of activities will never be too large. Humans know this, so they will never allow any greenskin aircraft to take off.

"Report, Master Primarch, our 127th and 156th Star Liberators are pursuing the remaining orcs. The battle line is advancing steadily, and only five of our men are injured."

In the temporary command post of the position, Colonel Andras reported the current battle situation to Wang Ming. Star Liberator was the name given to the auxiliary troops by the time travelers. The time travelers hoped that the auxiliary troops could be like that great army, and for the sake of mankind, they would not be afraid of difficulties and obstacles and would block all enemies before the lights of thousands of homes.

"Okay, don't rush the battle line. Make sure the soldiers are safe. They are the Emperor's currency and it's not worth spending them on beasts."

Wang Ming was looking at the virtual battlefield sand table on the data board while listening to Colonel Andras's report. After listening to the report, Wang Ming said to Colonel Andras.

The mortal auxiliary troops of the time travelers are all recruited according to the requirements. The mortal auxiliary troops of the "Star Travelers" are all high-quality soldiers of the Empire. Most of them come from the throne world "Terra". Their cultural level is already highly educated among the civilians of the Empire, where everyone starts with prenatal education. They have at least the cultural level of a junior high school on Earth (at least they can read), and they are all normal people between 20 and 30 years old.

They all have the potential to become officers in the future. At least for the Empire, these soldiers who have experienced wars of all sizes with the time travelers are all excellent star troops.

At the same time, on the battlefield where the greenskins were being chased, behind a Leman Russ vehicle, a team of eleven auxiliary soldiers were relying on the firepower of the Leman Russ to fight against the remaining armored vehicles of the orcs. There was also a traverser beside them fighting alongside them.

"Tolochik, what are you doing? Take out the hot melt! Those green scrap iron cans are coming from behind!"

The squad leader of the auxiliary army yelled to the firepower man that the green-skinned scrap cans were surrounding them from all directions. Leman Russ needed to deal with the green-skinned scrap cans in front, and the traverser was fighting a huge scrap can with a power sword. They could only use their own firepower to deal with these green-skinned scrap cans.

"Muhata! I'm reloading! Help me hold it for a moment!? I'll be there in a minute!"

While quickly replacing the fuel tank of the thermal melt gun, Tolochik shouted to the team leader that Tolochik's thermal melt gun had been fired countless times, but fortunately it was a fine-crafted thermal melt gun.

"Giasa! Where's your plasma?"

Muhata turned his gaze to another soldier in the firepower team.

"Captain! Don't look at me. The plasma is already overheated. If you continue, the machine spirit will be unhappy!"

While using a laser rifle to shoot at the gaps on the green scrap iron cans, trying to let the laser penetrate the gap and kill the fart driver inside, Jiasa shouted loudly to Muhata.

His plasma gun had overheated after several rounds of fighting, and now his plasma gun had been thrown to the ground, emitting wisps of hot white smoke.

"What can I use to drag you?"

Muhata looked at the green scrap iron cans rushing towards them and pulled out his power sword. The power sword is basically the standard equipment of the mortal auxiliary army. Almost every mortal auxiliary army is equipped with a power sword in their hands. This is to enable them to have a certain self-protection ability when facing the Space Marines.

Wang Ming basically equipped the "Star Travelers" mortal auxiliary army with all the equipment that could be provided to them. The "Star Liberators" can be said to be the best-equipped mortal force besides the Sun Army.

"Get down!"

Just as Muhata was about to use himself to hold those green scrap metal cans, a huge figure appeared behind him and pressed Muhata to the ground. At the moment Muhata was pressed to the ground, a large-caliber bullet just grazed Muhata's helmet and hit the rear armor plate of the Leman Russ.

"Watch yourself!"

The time traveler looked at Muhata, who was lying on the ground in a daze, gave him some instructions, and then rushed towards those green scrap iron cans with his power sword in hand.

The traverser is in a very bad situation now. Even compared to the Space Marines, this is a fatal injury. Half of his body was melted into a charred bone by a strange greenskin-style heat in the battle with a green scrap iron can just now. The only reason he can continue to fight is thanks to the Belisarius furnace and the powerful vitality of Wang Ming's gene seed.

Holding the power sword in one hand, the time traveler rushed to the nearest green scrap iron can. Before the fart spirit driver inside it could react, the time traveler, relying on his experience in fighting these things, stabbed the green scrap iron can's cockpit directly with a sword, turning the fart spirit's head inside into a paste.

Chapter 151: Greenskin's "Regular" Surgery

"Zhang Mingyu! Support is coming!"

The traverser kicked the green scrap can down, then rushed to the next scrap can, using the communicator inside the helmet to ask the traverser from the team closest to them.

"Here they come. Damn, there are too many greenskins."

Zhang Mingyu and the auxiliary troops quickly moved towards the time traveler. While talking to the time traveler, Zhang Mingyu chopped down a greenskin that pounced on him.

"Hurry up, or I won't be able to hold on any longer. Half of my body is basically gone. It hurts so damn much!"

The time traveler gritted his teeth, raised his power sword and looked at the green scrap iron cans and various greenskins in front of him. He was almost unable to hold on any longer.

"Waaaagh!"

A green monster rushed straight towards the traverser, shooting at him frantically while running towards him.

"Zi!"

Just as the time traveler was about to wait for the green-skinned boy to rush to him and kill him with a sword, a laser beam directly evaporated his head.

"Sir! Come back quickly, our weapons are ready!"

Muhata yelled at the traverser, and the traverser also looked at it. The weapons of the auxiliary troops were ready, the plasma had cooled down, and the ammunition of the thermal melt gun had been replaced.

"That's good…"

The time traveler looked at the auxiliary troops and felt a sense of relief. His body fell to the ground involuntarily. His mission had been basically completed. He needed to be resurrected as his body could no longer support him.

"grown ups!"

Muhata and the mortal auxiliary army watched the traverser fall and rushed towards him. They could not let Lord Astarte die on this battlefield.

"No! I have to wait for Zhang Mingyu to arrive before I die!"

The time traveler had originally fallen to the ground and lost consciousness, but when he was dying, he heard the cries of Muhata and the auxiliary troops, and remembered some things. The time traveler inserted the power sword into the ground, forcibly supported his body, and stood up shakily.

"Don't come over! This is an order! Wait where you are, support will be here soon!"

The traverser stood up, and even though his figure was already shaky, he still shouted at the auxiliary troops at the loudest voice he could.

After hearing the roar of the traverser, the auxiliary troops hesitated and stopped. Although they still wanted to come over and take the traverser away, they had to obey because it was the order of Lord Astarte.

"Fuck, it hurts! It's always like this no matter how many times... The feeling of death, it's always like this no matter how many times..."

The time traveler staggered for a while and finally fell down. His consciousness gradually disappeared. The time traveler had experienced this feeling many times, but no matter how many times, this feeling of death made the time traveler feel uncomfortable.

"We're finally here, Leman Russ, lead the way! Don't stop the lasers! Hey! Hey! Qi Lu, where are you? I'm here!"

Zhang Mingyu looked at the mortal auxiliary army who were fighting with the greenskins, and then used the communicator to call out the name of the time traveler. He did not see the time traveler among the mortal auxiliary army.

"Stop shouting, I'm listening. I'm hanging up. I'm next to the company commander now. Come over right away."

Qi Lu's voice appeared in Zhang Mingyu's headphones, and the helplessness in his tone almost overflowed.

"Oh~, I see, oh~, I saw your dead body!"

After hearing Qi Lu's words, Zhang Mingyu started searching on the battlefield and soon found Qi Lu's body.

"Oh~, my brother~, my Qi Lu fighting brother~, how could you die so miserably~"

He rushed to Qi Lu's body, picked up Qi Lu's body, and spoke to Qi Lu on the other end of the communicator.

"Your Majesty..."

Qi Lu listened to the voice in the communicator in silence. He was really speechless about this fighting brother in the same class.

"Be serious... I'll be here soon to protect the auxiliary troops."

Qi Lu said to his unfocused fighting brother.

"Okay, the battle is basically stable, and the surrounding teams have come to support us. It's okay."

After hearing Qi Lu's words, Zhang Mingyu instantly became serious. After observing the battle situation around him, he said to Qi Lu.

After the two teams joined forces, the battle situation was basically stabilized. The auxiliary army had an advantage against the greenskins. The laser rifles could easily kill the orc boys, but the greenskins' scrap iron cans made the auxiliary army's lasers completely ineffective. Neither the auxiliary army nor the traversers could understand why a piece of scrap iron plate armor could withstand the shooting of lasers.

"The battle line is advancing steadily, and there are not many greenskins left."

In the position command center, Wang Ming looked at the sand table on the data board and said easily.

"Yes, sir. The remaining orcs have gathered in the eastern part of the island. They have no way to escape now."

Colonel Andras also looked at the sand table on the data board and said that now the greenskins have been concentrated in one area under the deliberate coercion of human troops, and they have no way to retreat.