My Desperate Journey in 40k

"Kakaka!"

Wang Ming's palm slowly tightened and slowly crushed Alpha's head.

"Snapped!"

Wang Ming threw Alpha's body on the ground. He looked at Alpha's body on the ground with indifference. The disguised PDFs looked at the surprised Primarch with fear and slowly put down their weapons.

The guards saw them put down their weapons and walked out of their shelters. They quickly came to the men and controlled them with automatic rifles. Colonel PDF was among them. He was the last to put down his gun. He looked at Wang Ming with an almost desperate look and slowly knelt on the ground.

The entire hall has been controlled because of Wang Ming's appearance. All the mortals who saw the Primarch kill Alpha laid down their weapons, knelt on the ground and stopped fighting.

"Master Primarch! We are completing the mission you assigned us! Why did you want to kill Master Astartes!"

Suddenly, the man in Colonel PDF's coat rolled and crawled to Wang Ming's feet, shouting at him as he ran.

Originally, the guards wanted to shoot the moment the man ran towards Wang Ming, but Wang Ming quickly raised his hand to stop them. Wang Ming heard what the man said, which made him very confused. Complete the task he assigned? Why did he assign such a task?

"what is going on?"

Wang Ming picked up the man kneeling at his feet and asked him.

"Primarch..., isn't this the task you assigned? Let Master Astartes lead us to clean up all the incompetent officials."

The man looked into Wang Ming's black eyes, tremblingly took out a parchment document from his pocket and handed it to Wang Ming.

Wang Ming took the document and spread it out on his palm.

"What the hell!"

Wang Ming looked at the parchment document in his hand and was almost so angry that he wanted to say all the traditional greetings on Earth.

"Alpha! I'll kill anyone I see from now on! A bunch of damn idiots!"

Wang Ming held the document tightly in his hand, thinking angrily.

You are amazing, Alpha, you are the one who deceives mortals into committing treason in your own name. You believe in Tzeentch, don't you?

"Huh~, take them all to the square and ask the invaders who are still fighting in the Governor's Palace to surrender and say it's my order."

Wang Ming looked at the deceived mortals kneeling on the ground in the hall of the Governor's Mansion, sighed deeply and said that he did not want to kill these poor mortals, and their identities did not allow them to be killed, including the families of the sacrificed soldiers. However, the death penalty could be exempted, but the living punishment could not be escaped, and those mortal officials killed by them must be compensated accordingly.

The pensions of those dead officials will be paid to their families by the planetary government, and the families of these poor soldiers will also pay a price for this incident. Wang Ming plans to put all these people into the "Noble Army" that has just been established on Kosel No. 4 to atone for his actions.

The battle in the Governor's Mansion ended quickly. After the guards reported Wang Ming's order, most of the invaders laid down their weapons, but there were still some who did not believe it. In desperation, Wang Ming had to come forward in person and ask them to lay down their weapons.

Soon, a large group of people stood in the square in front of the Governor's Palace. The number of invaders was so large that Jose arranged to count the number of people, and there were more than a thousand of them. These people were all relatives of the dead PDFs.

The heavy snow is still falling in the sky. There are only two types of weather on Kosel IV: one is a cloudy day covered by clouds, and the other is a blizzard with heavy snow.

The mortals standing in the snow now felt as cold as the snow. They had already realized that they had been deceived and that they had been used by the traitors of the empire.

Around them, a large number of soldiers of the Primarch's Guards had surrounded them, and all kinds of heavy weapons were aimed at them. If any one of them did something extreme, the Primarch's Guards would instantly use all kinds of heavy weapons to shoot them to death.

They stood in the square, constantly reflecting on what they had just done. They felt that their lives were over and that they would definitely be sentenced to death. Some mortals who had children at home even cried silently.

"Everyone!"

Suddenly, Jose walked in front of those mortals. He was wearing the standard force-feedback power armor of an officer of the Primarch's Guards and carrying a QBZM21 laser rifle. He just stood in front of those mortals, and they could feel the temperament that belonged only to veterans of the Astra Militarum.

Although some people always like to jokingly call the Astra Militarum "Big Heads" (cannon fodder, big-headed soldiers), according to the background story, the soldiers who can become Astra Militarum are the most elite soldiers in their hometown world, and can be said to be the best soldiers picked from thousands.

Jose's words focused everyone's attention on him.

"Everyone, the Primarch has ordered that you were deceived by the traitors and committed treason. Considering that your relatives are loyal people and you are loyal to the God-Emperor in your hearts, the Primarch has spared your death penalty, but you must also atone for your treason. The Primarch has personally ordered that you be incorporated into the newly established Star Army on Kosel IV. I hope that you will burn monsters for the God-Emperor in the future and conscientiously perform your obligations as the God-Emperor's currency!"

Jose looked at the people in the square and read aloud the manuscript given to him by Wang Ming to the people in the square.

As people listened to Jose's words, their tense nerves finally relaxed. Although there was a high probability of death if they joined the Star Army, and they might not be able to return to their hometown for the rest of their lives, it was still better than dying directly.

Finally, these people were all sent to the frontline city where the "noble army" was located under the supervision of the Primarch's personal guards. At that time, these people might have some "small conflicts" with the noble insects stuffed in by Wang Ming.

Wang Ming has now gone to the front line. He did not go to the infantry position on the front line, but went to the position of the artillery regiment on the front line. He needed to deliver some gifts from Guterra to the greenskins.

"My Lord Primarch."

After Wang Ming arrived at the artillery position, the colonel officer in charge of commanding the artillery regiment came to Wang Ming's side immediately.

"Well, you have worked hard these days."

Wang Ming looked at the artillerymen who were constantly busy and said to the colonel.

"For the Empire, for the God-Emperor, no matter how hard it is, it is worth it."

After hearing Wang Ming's words, the colonel said excitedly that he was a little nervous when he first met Wang Ming, wondering if there was something wrong with the mission of the guys under his command.

The colonel was flattered to have the Primarch come to the artillery position in person. He did not expect that the first words of the Primarch were to say thank you for their hard work.

"I brought you some special shells. I'll pile them up in your temporary ammunition warehouse. Let the soldiers evenly cover the greenskins on the battlefield with those shells."

Wang Ming looked at the colonel, handed him a list, and then spoke to him.

"Napalm?"

The colonel looked at Wang Ming. He knew about incendiary bombs, but he had never heard of napalm bombs. He knew that gasoline was a kind of fuel, so this kind of ammunition should be a fuel bomb, right?

"A kind of incendiary bomb. I want to see how effective it is against greenskins."

Napalm was the idea of ​​Wang Ming when he was on the "Imperial Truth". For greenskins, giant mushrooms with extremely strong vitality, the only way to completely eliminate them is to use fire that can burn everything.

Chapter 163 The Changes of the Greenskins

Above the battlefield, several artillery shells streaked across the sky and fell evenly into the group of greenskins on the battlefield. As the shells landed, a huge wall of fire rose among the greenskins, and the high temperature of the napalm bombs burned a large number of greenskins.

The greenskins screamed in the high temperature burning and rolled on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies, but is the flame of napalm so easy to extinguish?

The answer is no. The gel-like substance of napalm sticks to the greenskins' bodies, and the high temperature of one thousand degrees continues to burn their flesh and blood. Even rolling in the snow is useless, and the snow and water cannot extinguish the flames.

"Fuck..., this is so miserable..."

On the battlefield, Hu Jin, Ye Fan and a group of time travelers were lying on the edge of the trench, holding binoculars to observe the attack effects of napalm bombs. When they saw the damage the napalm bombs caused to the greenskins, they all gasped.

They were shocked by the damaging effects of napalm, but delighted by the plight of the greenskins.

"Hey, Boss, the observation results are out. They are really useful. I suggest you increase the intensity."

Hu Jin turned on the communicator and reported the damage caused by the napalm bomb to Wang Ming, who was watching the petrified lizard's artillery performance at the artillery position.

"Okay, I'll get some more for the artillery regiment. It's really good. We can burn the greenskins and the land together, once and for all."

After hearing Hu Jin's report, Wang Ming replied to Hu Jin with a smile.

The burning effect of napalm bombs is very useful. While killing the greenskins, it also burns the ground where the greenskins have appeared, purifying the land with greenskin spores.

Wang Ming planned to have the First Engineer Company build a factory directly on these burned lands, since these lands could not be used to grow plants anyway.

Those greenskins attacked by napalm bombs turned into fire spots among the greenskin group. They struggled painfully while being burned, and continuously threw gelatinous burning materials onto the unburned greenskins. In an instant, the sea of ​​fire quickly spread among the greenskin group.

However, the greenskins' reaction speed was quite fast. After the flames ignited almost a quarter of the greenskins, the greenskin bosses finally organized their boys to shoot the burning greenskins to prevent them from approaching other greenskins and causing the fire to spread.

Under the command of the greenskin bosses, the burning greenskins were isolated in a planned manner. The greenskin boys used their simple guns to shoot bullets into the bodies of the burning greenskins. However, the greenskins' marksmanship was just so-so. At the beginning, they were firing in an orderly manner under the command of the bosses, but later they used all kinds of weapons to carnival among the greenskins.

Artillery shells, grenades, dirty guns, and some automatic guns snatched from PDF all joined in the carnival, and the greenskin group was almost in chaos. At first, they only shot at the greenskins that were burning in flames. Later, the bosses who didn't like each other started shooting at each other. Later, the whole group of greenskins started fighting. Under the leadership of their boss, the greenskin boys kept firing at other greenskins. The greenskin bosses had already started the napalm bomb attack and took advantage of the chaos to start snatching the position of warBoss.

Because of their mutual fighting, no one cared about the burning greenskins. They took advantage of the chaos and rushed into other groups of greenskins, setting them on fire. The sea of ​​fire that had stopped for a while spread because of the fighting among the bosses also began to spread among the greenskin boys.

"Uh..., what are these greenskins doing? Why are they suddenly fighting each other?"

Ye Fan looked at the burning greenskins on the battlefield and asked Hu Jin in confusion. He really didn't understand why these greenskins suddenly started fighting.

"Ah, this... do you think there is a possibility that their leaders are competing with each other for the position of war leader?"

Hu Jin looked at the greenskins fighting each other and spoke tentatively to Ye Fan.

"Is this possible? Fighting for the WarBoss under the attack of napalm? Are these greenskins so stupid?"

Ye Fan glanced at the green-skinned group again, then asked Hu Jin.

"Uh..., don't doubt the intelligence of the greenskins, but don't think their brains are that good either."

Hu Jin looked at Ye Fan and spoke to him slowly.

"Notify the artillery regiment to fire another round, so they can fight more vigorously."

Hu Jin looked at the confused greenskins and took out the communicator again, ready to contact the artillery regiment and ask them to launch another round.

"I'm Hu Jin, requesting the artillery regiment to launch another round of bombing. The coordinates have been uploaded."

As Hu Jin spoke, he uploaded the greenskins' coordinates to the combat terminal.

Not long after, Wang Ming on the artillery position saw the roar of artillery fire again. Napalm bombs flew evenly towards the group of greenskins. The wall of fire appeared again, and the napalm bombs completely ignited those greenskins that were not burning.

The sea of ​​fire completely burned all the greenskins. Even the scrap iron cans of the greenskins had their outer shells burned by the high temperature, and the fart spirit drivers inside were roasted alive by the high temperature. If someone walked next to the scrap iron cans, they might even smell the scent of roasted mushrooms.

The flames caused by napalm bombs continued to burn among the greenskins, and countless greenskins screamed in the flames. As the napalm bombs burned, the air around the greenskins was consumed. The burning of napalm bombs produced a large amount of unbreathable carbon monoxide, but these were not the most fatal to the greenskins. The damage caused by the flames was the key to the death of the greenskins. As the air was consumed, the flames gradually went out.

The air gradually flowed back to the vacuum area, and a large number of greenskins were burned to death by the flames, but some greenskins survived the attack, but they almost lost their combat ability.

Those greenskins had a lot of maroon burns covering their bodies. Although the deadly chemicals in the napalm bomb could not kill the greenskins directly, they could still cause them great pain.

"Alright, let's get ready brothers, the greenskins have been almost dealt with, get ready to clean up the battlefield."

Hu Jin held up a telescope, looked at the miserable situation of the greenskins on the battlefield, and said to Ye Fan beside him.

"Ok."

Ye Fan also took a look at the greenskins who were still alive on the battlefield, responded to Hu Jin, and then went to notify the time travelers to get ready.

"Didi di di di!!!"

Three loud charge bugles sounded, and the first to rush out were the three Krieg brothers, who were assigned to the first company of the second regiment by Wang Ming. These three loud charge bugles instantly aroused their dormant memories.

They rushed towards the living greenskins with power engineer shovels. Behind them, other traversers looked at them with strange eyes because they climbed out of the trenches too quickly.

The three Krieg brothers seemed to have prepared countless times. While other traversers were still climbing out of the trenches, they rushed out directly without any hesitation.

After a brief moment of confusion, the other time travelers also charged towards the surviving greenskins with their weapons. After all, the fighting style of the second group of time travelers was also very fierce.

The time travelers rushed into the group of greenskins that had been burned into disgusting pieces of tissue, and used explosive bombs to call out the living greenskins one by one and quickly cleaned up the living greenskins.

The explosive bombs brought relief to the suffering greenskins. Some of them still dragged their broken bodies to attack the traversers, but they could not get close to any of the traversers and would be killed by a explosive bomb.

The sound of the grenade launchers continued to echo above the ice field, combining with the sound of the bombs hitting the greenskins' bodies to form a beautiful symphony.

These surviving greenskins were completely dealt with by the time travelers within ten minutes. After dealing with the greenskins, the time travelers quickly left the battlefield, and the next matters only needed to be left to the mortal auxiliary army to handle.