My Desperate Journey in 40k

Wang Ming looked at the child in front of him, patted his head and said softly that Wang Ming understood the child's nervousness. Wang Ming saw it as soon as he came in front of Wang Ming. The sweat on his forehead was condensed into beads of nervousness. It was a world of ice and snow and there was a blizzard, but the child was actually sweating. There was no other possibility except that he was too nervous.

"Sorry, sir, I must speak the truth in front of the God-Emperor's descendants."

Jehu Gordon lowered his head and whispered to Wang Ming. His voice was as small as the sound of a flying mosquito, but Wang Ming could still hear it very clearly.

"It's okay kid, go ahead."

Wang Ming looked at the appearance and condition of the child in front of him, and spoke in a gentle tone.

"I don't know the current situation of Kosel IV. The work of the planetary governor is basically managed by my uncles. They don't let me participate in any management affairs. I am just a planetary governor on the surface."

Jehu Gordon whispered to Wang Ming that after his father died, the young man was ordered to take over the position of planetary governor, but he did not get the power of the planetary governor at all. His good uncles simply treated him as a mascot.

"If you are sidelined, I can help you deal with it, but if those "uncles" really do the job, then there is no need to deal with it."

Wang Ming listened to Jehue Gordon's narration and thought to himself that this child had obviously been stripped of his power. Perhaps he could help him, but if those "uncles" were really in charge, then there would be no need for help. As long as he was useful, it would be fine.

"Moreover, they deliberately cut off the supply of troops loyal to my father, causing the fall of three cities."

Jeju Gordon continued, listing the crimes of these uncles.

"It's just like that. A boring power struggle."

Wang Ming listened to the young man in front of him talking endlessly about his uncle's crimes and sighed helplessly in his heart. It was indeed these power struggles. The death of the previous planetary governor was probably not that simple. It must be those insects who were causing trouble.

Wang Ming could ignore the power struggle, but he had to take care of matters concerning human lives. Three cities, based on the city size of Koser IV, meant the lives of more than 300,000 people.

Those people died after all. Of course, this needs to be done after the circumstances have been confirmed. If more than 300,000 people really died because of unnecessary power struggles, then those imperial insects must die.

"Okay kids, I know everything. I'll deal with them after I confirm the situation."

Wang Ming looked at the young man in front of him and said with a smile.

"Thank you, my lord. Please allow me to take you to the Governor's Palace."

After hearing what Wang Ming said, the young man excitedly said to Wang Ming that he thought in his heart that with the support of a son of the Emperor God, he would be able to take back his father's power and seek justice for the more than 300,000 people and his father's personal army.

Under the guidance of the young governor, Wang Ming entered the Governor's Mansion and prepared to go to the Governor's Office. Although most of the information during the war was not here, he still had to make a trip. After all, he needed the map of the Governor's Mansion to arrange the future industrialization of this world.

The Governor's Palace is built in an exterior similar to a gigantic pyramid structure, but the material used is a special white metal. According to Jehu Gordon, it seems to be a special metal with strong thermal insulation capabilities. It is a specialty of Kosir IV.

It was indeed as Jehu Gordon said. Wang Ming took off his helmet after entering the Governor's Mansion. He clearly felt the change in temperature. It was obvious that the temperature was much higher than outside, even a little hot. You have to know how big the space was, and there was no heating. The temperature outside was still about minus 45 degrees Celsius. This proved the special nature of this metal.

"We need to get some of this metal and send it to the First Engineer Company. Let them try to make something out of it."

Wang Ming looked at the metal wall. He touched the metal wall and thought to himself that he must get some of this special metal for Xu Zheng. In addition to infrastructure, they also like this kind of strange and special material.

"God-Emperor, he is actually a Primarch, the Son of the Emperor."

As Wang Ming walked into the Governor's Palace under the leadership of Jehu Gordon, many staff members in the Governor's Palace saw Wang Ming's majestic figure. After all, it was hard not to see a demigod who was nearly five meters tall (Wang Ming was about five meters tall in his new armor).

The mortals were shocked that the descendants of the Emperor of God, who only existed in legends, actually walked the world again. The moment they saw Wang Ming, their hearts were filled with the affinity he showed them. They all performed the Sky Eagle Salute to Wang Ming. The mortals who were closer to Wang Ming knelt down on the ground and worshiped him.

"This..., Lord Emperor, did you give me your special ability? This scene seems so familiar."

Wang Ming looked at the actions of the mortals around him, and suddenly he thought of the scene when the emperor walked on the mortal world. Wherever the emperor went, dazzling golden light flashed around him, and a soft feeling filled the heart of every mortal who looked at the emperor.

In fact, we can't blame some people for believing in the emperor as a god during the Great Crusade. To be honest, if it was Wang Ming who saw that scene before the time travel, he would probably kneel on the spot and throw away his twenty-eight years of materialistic views.

That kind of scene has too much of an impact on mortals. If anyone says that it is not a God, that person is definitely a madman or mentally retarded. There is also a special possibility, that is, an extreme materialist.

"Stand up, don't kneel!"

Wang Ming looked at the mortals around him helplessly, then raised his voice and spoke loudly, trying to get these mortals to stand up.

"God Emperor above!"

When the staff heard what Wang Ming said, they all stood up slowly, talking in low voices as they stood up.

"Hey~, Jejue Gordon, let's go, why are you kneeling too?"

Wang Ming sighed, then looked at Jehu Gordon, ready to let him lead him to the Governor's office, but when Wang Ming saw him, he found that he was also kneeling.

"What the hell, who was in charge of the front line for the past two months? It's a piece of shit. It's not even as good as the Second Regiment's trade of wounds for kills. They are simply using human lives to fill the line, and it's unnecessary!"

In the Governor's office, Wang Ming slammed the documents on the table, looked angrily at the several nobles of Koser No. 4 in front of him, and asked in an extremely angry tone.

At this moment, Hu Jin, who was directing the battle on the battlefield, suddenly sneezed.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you sneezing so hard? Forty degrees below zero is not that cold for an Astartes wearing power armor."

Ye Fan looked at Hu Jin who suddenly sneezed and asked curiously, "Astarte's sneezing is unique."

"I don't know either, but I feel like we are being discussed."

Hu Jin scratched his nose curiously and said something very strangely.

Return to the Governor's Office.

Several nobles listened to the angry voice of the Primarch and looked at each other. They did not dare to speak at all. No one wanted to take this responsibility.

"Jejue Gordon, tell me who has been in charge of the front line for the past two months."

Wang Ming looked at the nobles in front of him who were silent, so he asked Jehue Gordon, "No one dares to take responsibility, right?"

You have to know that the insect who commanded the battle gave all of its more than 10,000 PDFs to the greenskins. This kind of insect must die. It's bad enough that it has no command ability, but the key point is that it also gave heads to the greenskins.

Chapter 154 "Noble Army"

In the Empire, there is usually an animal that appears among the nobles of each world. The scientific name of that animal is insect, and it is a small imperial animal with aristocratic status. Their appearance usually causes the fighting troops to be suddenly cut off from supplies, and the fleeing imperial citizens to die in large numbers because the gates of the hive city are closed.

Normally, these little imperial animals live very well because of their noble status, but there are also some special cases like now.

"My Lord Primarch, it's the Planetary General, Arodo Gordon."

After hearing Wang Ming's question, Jehu Gordon looked at a noble in front of Wang Ming and said in a businesslike manner.

"Are you the Planetary General?"

Wang Ming followed Jehue Gordon's gaze and saw a noble looking at him with horror.

The noble had a standard aristocratic appearance, which basically met Wang Ming's stereotype of the empire. His overly obese body made the luxurious fur coat on his body look like the fur growing on his body. The fat on his face stuck to his neck as if his neck was disappearing.

"My Lord Primarch, I am Planetary General Arodo Gordon. I have no idea what happened to the losses of those planetary defense forces. I was on another island at the time. The one in charge of the defense of the main continent was James Gordon, the Civil Archon."

Arodo Gordon looked at Wang Ming with great nervousness, and with a trembling voice pushed the responsibility that could cost him his life to his brother, the planet's chief civil officer, James Gordon.

The Archon of Civil Affairs is a position unique to Kosel IV. It is responsible for managing everything related to the development of each city. It is equivalent to the mayor of Ancient Terra, and the Chief Archon of Civil Affairs is the leader who manages these mayors.

"Who is James Gordon?"

Wang Ming glanced at Arodo Gordon, who was almost frightened to death, and then scanned the noble in front of him with his sharp eyes.

"Yes... it's me, the respected Primarch."

James Gordon looked at Wang Ming and said tremblingly.

"Sir, it was indeed me who gave the order, but the one who was in charge of executing it was..."

James Gordon also wants to pass on the blame like Aroldo Gordon did.

"Shut up. This matter is the responsibility of both of you. Who are you trying to shirk responsibility? The dead planetary defense soldiers?"

But just as he tried to pass the blame, Wang Ming's voice interrupted his words. Wang Ming looked at the two nobles in front of him angrily and spoke to them.

"Sir, we have no such intention!"

After hearing Wang Ming's words, the two hurriedly spoke.

"Yes, you didn't mean it, but someone has to be responsible for this, right?"

Wang Ming looked at the two terrified people in front of him and said, the anger in his tone could no longer be suppressed, the death of more than 300,000 people and the loss of more than 10,000 PDFs, these could have been completely avoided, the more than 300,000 people only needed enough supplies for the defense force at the time, and the more than 10,000 planetary defense force soldiers obviously didn't have to defend that meaningless ornamental greenhouse garden.

"Whoo~"

Wang Ming looked at the two small animals that were specialties of the imperial nobles in front of him, let out a long breath, and suddenly laughed. However, Wang Ming's smile made the two imperial insects feel extremely frightened.

"But the good news is that we can now deal with the source of these losses."

Wang Ming smiled and placed a document on the table, pushing it to the two imperial nobles in front of him.

"You have been dismissed from your posts, your crimes will be judged, and you must be held responsible for the deaths. Do you understand?"

Wang Ming smiled and said to them, Wang Ming's words undoubtedly delivered a death notice to them directly, their own death notice.

"Sir! We have no choice but to do this! You can't do this to us! We are loyal to the Emperor..."

When the two heard Wang Ming's verdict on them, they hurriedly prepared to explain, but were interrupted by Wang Ming.

"He..., guards!"

Wang Ming was originally going to call Jose, but Wang Ming suddenly remembered that Jose was still on the "Imperial Truth" preparing to take over the personnel and had not arrived yet, so he could only call the guard.

Following Wang Ming's order, several guards quickly rushed into the governor's office.

"Tie up these two insects."

Wang Ming looked at the two insects in front of him and said to the guard.

Several guards looked at the two nobles and hesitated. Although the one who gave the order was the Primarch, the Emperor's divine son, those two were nobles. Besides, if we talk about their status, the guards were the private soldiers of these nobles. Now they were asked to tie up their own masters.

"What are you thinking? Tie him up quickly. This is the order of the Primarch!"

Jehu Gordon looked at the guards' hesitation and shouted to them.

The guards were instantly awakened by Jehu Gordon's shout. Yes, this was the order of the Primarch. The awakened guards quickly controlled the two men, who were still blaming each other until they were dragged out of the office.

"The rest is OK..."

Wang Ming looked at the remaining nobles in the room, slowly took out his bolter, placed it on the table, and cleared his throat.

“You all did a great job…”

Wang Ming's words made all the remaining nobles relax. The Lord Primarch praised us. We did a good job. At least we didn't need to be dragged out like those two.

"But... can you explain how you managed to store all the supplies in the warehouses instead of sending them to the front lines when there were no obstacles in air transport?"

Wang Ming tapped the grenade launcher on the table with his finger, looked at the noble in front of him and said with a smile.

"Sir, our air transport was blocked by the greenskins. You saw it when you came here. It was really not our intention."

After the remaining nobles heard Wang Ming's words, their hearts, which had just relaxed, became crazy nervous again, as if they were on a roller coaster.

"Hmm..., then what? Will the supplies stop being delivered? What will the soldiers on the front line use to fight those beasts? Ration sticks?"