My Desperate Journey in 40k

"It's okay. I don't expect to hurt it. Wait for a while and you attract its attention. Then I'll find an opportunity to sneak attack it and try to kill it in one go. Although the possibility is very small..."

Lu Feng looked at Dakla and said silently to Nast that he knew that Remelt was of no use to the war boss, but he could only attract its attention, which would give him a chance to kill the war boss, although the feasibility of this opportunity was very small.

"it is good."

Nast looked at Lu Feng and nodded. They were both mortal auxiliary troops of Terra descent, and they knew each other before joining the Mortal Auxiliary Army. They joined the Mortal Auxiliary Army together when they were in Zhongchao.

Nestor knew that if he shot the monster, he would definitely die, but he could create a chance to kill it, so his life was worth it.

"Zi!"

The thermal melt gun in Nast's hand fired instantly, and a thermal melt ray shot out quickly from the muzzle, directly hitting Dakara who was about to kill an auxiliary soldier.

"Waaaagh!"

After being hit, Dakara did not suffer any damage. The armor on its body seemed to be enchanted by the power of my thoughts. Only the part that was hit by the thermal ray was burned red by the high temperature.

Dakara, who was hit by the thermal ray, was instantly attracted to Nast. It gave up attacking the mortal auxiliary soldiers around it and rushed towards Nast.

Nast looked at the terrifying monster rushing towards him, quickly threw his thermo-melta gun to the ground, and drew out his power sword. Lu Feng was already beside him, lying in ambush in a large pit created by the greenskins' artillery fire.

As long as he had the chance, he would climb out of the pit as fast as he could and give Dakhla a fatal blow.

Nast held the power sword, just like Don Quixote facing the windmill. He knew it was something that humans could not fight against, but he faced it with courage.

The only difference is that Don Quixote was facing a harmless windmill, while Nestor was facing a five-meter-tall and extremely deadly green-skinned war boss.

"For the Emperor..."

Nast looked at Dakla who was getting closer and closer, and whispered to Lu Feng through the communication channel. He used the High Gothic language that he had recently learned in order to pursue a medical nun.

"You boy..., yes, for the God-Emperor (Low Gothic), although He may not necessarily bless us (Ancient Terran)."

As Lu Feng spoke, he tightly gripped the power sword and stared at the pit, waiting for Dakara to appear.

"waaaagh!!!"

Dakla rushed to Nast and swung his power claws to grab Nast. Nast quickly dodged the attack and ran back quickly. He needed to attract attention for Lu Feng.

"The opportunity has come!"

Lu Feng poked his head out of the pit, looked at Nast who was attracting Dakhla's attention, quickly climbed out of the pit, and quietly moved towards Dakhla.

Nast couldn't hold on for long. He tried his best to dodge Dakara's attacks, but he failed to dodge many times. One of his mistakes allowed Dakara to grab him with his huge power claws.

The decomposition force field broke through the outer shell of the power armor, and the pain of flesh being cut slowly came. Nast felt the pain gradually emerging from his body and pulled out the thermo-melt grenade on his body.

"I'll never see her again. By the way, she said before that she was from Morse. I've been there. The nest there is much better than Terra's. At least it's not that crowded..."

The light of the hot melt explosion flashed, and at the last moment of his life, Nast thought of the girl he loved, a beautiful trainee medical nun, a Murs. She would listen to him talk about the scenery of Holy Terra like a little girl, and told Nast that she longed to make a pilgrimage to Holy Terra.

Nast thought she was the best girl he had ever seen, but he would never see that little girl again, and he had to go to the Golden Throne of the God-Emperor.

Just when Dakara's vision was blocked by the molten explosion, Lu Feng had already arrived behind it. Lu Feng jumped up with all his strength. The power armor gave him the strength to jump onto Dakara's head. Lu Feng used all his strength and swung the power sword towards Dakara's head. If his attack was successful, Dakara would definitely die.

Lu Feng's plan was good, but reality is always changing. Lu Feng's power sword had just slashed into Dakla's helmet when it was blocked by a huge power claw. As the power sword was blocked, Lu Feng felt dizzy. Dakla grabbed the blade of the power sword and threw him heavily to the ground.

"Cough cough cough..."

The power armor on Lu Feng's body was broken, and his internal organs and bones were shattered. It was obvious that he was dead.

"Almost..., cough cough..., but, old man..., I have completed your mission, protecting humanity..., I should also go to see you, right? But I still want to go home..."

Lu Feng coughed, blood and internal organs continuously spewing out of his mouth. He raised his only hand that could still move and made a friendly gesture of Guterra to Dakhla in front of him.

"Clap clap clap!"

Just as the mortal auxiliary troops were fighting with Dakla with their lives, the sound of magnetic boots running suddenly came from behind the position. An Astartes wearing MK5 power armor suddenly ran out from behind the position. He raised his bolter and fired a round of precise bursts at Dakla's head.

His shooting was so accurate that every bullet landed on Dakara's head. The adamantium killing part of the grenade launcher kept hitting Dakara's helmet. The precise continuous strikes even left grooves on Dakara's helmet.

"What the hell is this? Support is coming, but the paint is wrong. Holy shit, is this the Son of Horus?! How is this possible?!"

Lu Feng saw the bomb explode above Dakla's head, and he turned his head to look at the source of the bomb. It was an Astartes, but the paint on the Astartes' power armor made Lu Feng, who was already on his deathbed, instantly come to life.

The paint on the Astartes power armor turned out to be a rebel legion from ten thousand years ago, the Sons of Horus.

"That's not right? The wolf head on the shoulder armor, the Moon Wolf? What the hell is that?"

Lu Feng was still thinking in confusion, but the time for his last burst of light had come. After taking a few final glances at the "Son of Horus", his pupils completely dilated and he went straight to the Golden Throne.

"Beast! Your opponent is me! I am the Luna Wolf!"

Astarte shouted at Dakra, holding a bolter in one hand and a battle-scarred power sword in the other.

He finally decided to take action. After all, he had lived enough. He no longer wanted to dream about the war that happened ten thousand years ago when he slept, and he no longer wanted to face the father in his mind in his memories.

Now that he had died as a loyalist, it was also a relief for the Astartes of his own rebel legion.

Astarte looked at Dakla, and Dakla also looked at Astarte. It heard what Astarte said, but it did not rush towards Astarte immediately. It was thinking, the guys in charge of reconnaissance clearly did not see any small boss in the city, what was going on with this small boss who suddenly appeared?

"Master Astartes? Has the support arrived? Why is this master's power armor different from the other masters'?"

The political commissar held up a telescope, looking at the Astartes who was staring at Dakra, and thought doubtfully that the reinforcement should not have arrived yet, and the style of the power armor of this Lord Astartes was completely different from that of the Lord Astartes of the Star Traveler.

Chapter 170 The End of the Wolf

"I'm $*%, you Laost! Your Majesty, please let me go!"

Lu Feng climbed up from the ground and looked at the familiar battlefield around him. This was completely different from the Emperor's Golden Throne he had imagined.

He looked at the two big guys who were facing each other in front of him, and found that he had not returned to the Golden Throne at all, but was thrown back to the battlefield by the Emperor.

Lu Feng kept greeting Laust's relatives in his heart, and stood up while holding the automatic rifle at hand. He looked at his clothes and the surrounding environment, and found that he had been reincarnated as a comrade-in-arms this time.

This guy was kicked to death in the battle with Dakla. Now Lu Feng has been reborn in his body. This brother's soul is probably returned to the Golden Throne.

The injuries of this body had been repaired by the Emperor, but Lu Feng did not rejoin the battle. Instead, he lay down again. He tilted his head and silently watched the fight between the two big guys over there.

"Come on, you disgusting alien!"

Astarte held the power sword across his body, looked at Dakra in front of him, and shouted loudly.

"waaaagh!!!"

Dakla roared and rushed directly towards Astarte. Although it was not clear how this small-time boss appeared, no matter how he appeared, waaaagh was over.

Dakla swung his power claws at Astarte, but Astarte reacted very quickly, dodging while using his power sword to deflect the power claws.

The Astartes had extensive combat experience. A hundred years of service had refined his combat skills immensely. From the Unification War of Terra to the Horus Heresy, he had fought in countless battles.

Astarte dodged Dakara's attack, and when his power claws were opened by the power sword, he slashed at Dakara with his backhand.

The decomposition force field decomposed the armor on Dakara's chest, and the tip of the power sword cut through his flesh, leaving a shocking wound on Dakara's chest.

If this wound were on an ordinary Space Marine, it would be enough to kill him, but if it were on an Orc War Boss, it would not cause a fatal injury to him.

Dakla felt the damage on his chest and quickly grabbed Astartes with his power claw again. He grabbed Astartes against the force that was causing the power claw to be lifted off.

Because of its enormous power, it grabbed towards Astartes at a terrifying speed. In the eyes of Lu Feng, a mortal, Dakara's power claw directly turned into an afterimage.

Dakla's power claws moved extremely fast, grabbing Astarte from top to bottom. Astarte had to use almost all of his reaction power to block the attack.

However, the force of this attack was too great for Astartes' physical fitness to completely block, and Astartes was directly pressed to the ground by this claw. The power of the Orc War Boss was too great, and even Astartes could not compete with him.

"This alien is really powerful and has strong defense..."

Astartes was pressed to the ground, his entire body was pressed into the ground, but at the moment he was pressed into the ground, his combat experience allowed him to quickly raise the grenade launcher in his other hand and pulled the trigger at Dakla.

The grenade launcher fired at almost zero distance, because the bomb did not explode due to the safe distance, and even its rocket booster was not activated.

It was enough to fire these bombs. Astarte did not expect the bombs to hurt Dakara. He just made a subconscious reaction. These bombs successfully attracted Dakara's attention.

The armor on its chest was already damaged, and it also knew the power of these small fry's weapons. When the explosive bombs were fired, it subconsciously took a few steps back.

This gave Astartes the chance to gain some distance, and he quickly got up from the ground and also took a few steps back.

In this way, the two giants distanced themselves from each other, and just like before, they looked at each other from a distance.

“Sure enough, a beast of this size has brains, although not much, and knows that its armor is damaged, and it also knows the power of the explosive bomb, but it does not know that there is a safe distance for the explosive bomb.

"

Astarte looked at Dakra, raised his bolter, aimed at the broken armor on its chest, and thought about Dakra's thoughts in his heart.

Analyzing the enemy's thoughts during battle is extremely important, as demonstrated in countless battles by the Astartes, who were able to roughly predict the enemy's next move by analyzing the enemy's thoughts.

"This shrimp boss is very strong, much stronger than other shrimp bosses. He must be killed."

Dakla looked at Astartes not far in front of him, and thought in his head. After experiencing the battle just now, he also began to use his brain to think.

"Hoohoohoo!!"

Just as the two giants were thinking about how to kill each other, a huge sound suddenly came from the sky. The two giants looked up at the sky at the same time, and saw a group of huge shadows moving in the clouds in the sky covered with wind and snow, flying quickly towards the city.

"Backup is coming."

Lu Feng also looked up at the sky. He looked at the huge shadow in the sky and knew that it was a transport plane. The support had finally arrived.

"waaaagh!!!"

Dakla also understood the significance of the appearance of these transport planes. The support of the shrimps had arrived, including the shrimp boss and shrimp warBoss.

It had to quickly deal with the small fry in front of it, and then return to the boys' camp to command their offensive.

Dakra rushed towards Astarte again, and this time it was ready to use its powerful strength to quickly kill Astarte, and then leave with the boys.

The power claw grabbed again, like a flash of lightning. Astarte did not block it this time. He quickly dodged the attack to the side, and then used the power sword to stab towards Dakla's head. Astarte hoped to use his agility to send the power sword into Dakla's head.

However, Astarte's idea did not succeed. Just as he was about to avoid Dakla, Dakla suddenly turned around with an agility that was not expected for his size, and in Astarte's surprised eyes, he quickly grabbed Astarte with his huge power claws.

The decomposition force field was activated, and the outer shell of the MK5 power armor was instantly decomposed, and Astartes was directly cut in half. This was something Astartes had not expected. He had experienced so many battles, but had never seen a greenskin with such a fast reaction speed.

"How is it possible that this alien is so fast?!"

Astarte was caught by Dakara in shock. At the moment when Astarte was about to die, a neat volley of lasers suddenly hit Dakara's body. This neat volley of lasers directly knocked Dakara back.

Dakara raised his head and looked towards the source of the laser volley. He saw that in the human position, a group of mortal auxiliary soldiers who had arrived at an unknown time were holding laser rifles in an orderly manner and preparing to launch another round of volleys at Dakara according to the orders of the officers.

Behind these mortal auxiliary troops, a group of Astartes were running towards the position with various heavy weapons. Dakla also found a familiar figure behind those Astartes.

That was a giant wearing golden power armor. Dakara stared at him and wished he could rush to him and fight him right away. The giant also stared at Dakara, but his focus was not on Dakara, but on the "Son of Horus" caught by his power claws.

Wang Ming looked at the "Son of Horus" in Dakla's hand and was very confused. Where did this "traitor" from the Great Crusade era come from? Why did he appear on this battlefield?