Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 128 Gobe World War Situation
"You're Roster? The Director of Recruitment?"

Wang Ming and Laust were talking in a separate tent. After Wang Ming learned of Laust's name, he instantly remembered what the Emperor had told him before, the Director of the Recruitment Office.

"Yes."

Roster looked at the Primarch of the traverser in front of him, and heaved a sigh of relief. When he saw the painting of these cans before, he thought it was the Gray Knight, which shocked him.

"It just happened to meet me now. Do me a favor. The emperor said that you can recruit psykers for me. Help me recruit a group of reliable psykers. I need a group of think tanks. Of course, we will pay, but in the future, high-quality The source of talents, give us priority supply."

Wang Ming said straight to the point that he needed Laust to recruit a group of traversers who could use psionic energy as think tanks for him. Currently, there is only one think tank among the traversers, and it is also a midnight lord from the era of the Great Crusade.

Wang Ming has seen the soul of the midnight lord, his soul is the same as those of the traversers, the pale golden soul is in his body, and the emperor also blessed him.

Although there was no need to worry about him being influenced by the evil god, Wang Ming was very worried about his mental state, as he always felt that the midnight lord was a little distracted.

After Wang Ming finished speaking, he handed a list to Roster. It was a supply list. Wang Ming transferred a batch of weapons and equipment from the equipment warehouse of the Mortal Auxiliary Army to refit the Thirteenth Regiment.

"Ok."

Laust agreed, and he took the list that Wang Ming handed to him. After seeing the list of items, Laust was instantly excited.

"Ten thousand sets of "Star Traverser" Auxiliary Army Standard Force Feedback Power Armor, ten thousand QBZM21 laser rifles, ammunition and various supplies, ten Star Legion standard units, one hundred heavy bolt guns, one heavy laser cannon One hundred doors, one "Emperor Baneblade" super heavy tank, ten Leman Rus tanks, forty Chimera personnel carriers, five petrified lizard self-propelled artillery."

Laust looked at the pay list, his mouth almost reaching his ears.

"It's done this time!"

Laust watched Wang Ming extend his hand to him, and Wang Ming also extended his hand. The huge hand of the Primarch slightly shook the thin hand of the mortal.

"Pleasant to work with."

The two people, one big and one small, spoke almost at the same time, and then looked at each other and smiled. They were like two profiteers who had successfully traded.

"Fifty psychic traversers will be delivered to you in five days."

Laust looked at Wang Ming and told him the arrival time of the recruited psykers.

"Okay, when the time comes, you will bring them to our station and deliver the goods hand in hand. In addition, Sergeant Roster, as a long-term partner, I will personally give you a bottle of Quartis wine. I wish us a happy cooperation."

After confirming the deal, Laoster took the Quatis wine that Wang Ming gave him and went to Lyle to prepare for conscription.

Although a large number of Nurgle demons have been cleared by the emperor possessed by Wang Ming, on the planetary surface of Gobe World, Nurgle's walking corpses and the remaining Nurgle demons are still continuously attacking various places. front.

"Anton! Anton! Where are you? Where is Rand? I received a reply!" Li Weihua poked his head out from the turret of the "Brutal Blade" super-heavy tank. Ghou Walking Corpse, holding a communicator, loudly asked Anton, who was driving a Land Raider and was intern.

In order to allow Anton to better adapt to the battlefield, Feng Fan handed him over to Li Weihua after he finished the operation on the Primordial Cast Astarte, and asked him to learn armored driving.

Feng Fan always felt that Anton was a good candidate for driving a tank, so he simply handed him over to Li Weihua of the [-]st Armored Company. A good seed for a tank.

When he was on the "Imperial Truth" before, he had been personally teaching him the driving knowledge of various armored vehicles. After arriving in Gobe World, Li Weihua specially found him a Land Raider and asked him to drive in various armored vehicles. Transport soldiers and wounded between positions.

But the current situation is that Anton doesn't know where he drove Rand?Obviously, he should have dragged Wang Lei's team over 10 minutes ago, but after 10 minutes, Anton seemed to disappear, and he couldn't help but worry about whether Anton had encountered any danger.

"Li Weihua! I'm Wang Lei. This kid is the recruit from your company, right? He's doing really well. We're approaching here. Get your weapons ready. We've brought a "good thing" over here."

Just when Li Weihua was thinking about whether Anton had encountered any danger, Wang Lei's voice suddenly came from the communication.

"What the hell? "Good stuff"?"

Li Weihua listened to Wang Lei's words and looked around. Apart from Nurgle's walking corpse and Nurgle's demon, how could there be "good things" around?
"The main gun is ready, and the ammunition is switched to high-explosive ammunition."

Li Weihua suddenly remembered what Wang Lei meant by "good things", and quickly asked the gunner to switch the ammunition of the double-linked rapid-fire cannon to high-explosive ammunition.

Just after the gunner switched the ammunition to high-explosive ammunition, a huge movement came from the group of Nurgle walking corpses in the distance, and a Land Raider was rampaging among the Nurgle walking corpses. Combined laser cannons continuously shoot at the surrounding corpses of Nurgle.

On the roof of the Land Raider, Wang Lei was operating a vehicle-mounted dual bolter, shooting at the behemoth behind the car.

"Damn it, big unclean!"

After Li Weihua looked at the thing Wang Lei was shooting, he swiped into the "Cruel Blade".

"Hurry up, aim at the Great Unclean, and fire the main gun quickly."

As soon as Li Weihua got into the tank, he said to the gunner.

"Already aimed, the main gun is firing rapidly."

The double-linked rapid-fire cannon of "Brutal Blade" is aimed at the great unclean person, and it is a round of rapid-fire.

The high-explosive bomb exploded on the body of the Great Unclean, and a large number of disgusting and rotten flesh were blown away by the high-explosive bomb from its swollen and twisted body. However, it stopped suddenly after firing two shots. After the main gun stopped, the two quadruple-mounted laser cannons on the body of the "Brutal Blade" reacted quickly and continued to fire at the unclean.

"God of Mechanics! The Machine Soul is unhappy at this time!"

Ohm Garradun, as an army oiler, served as the technical god assistant in "Brutal Blade". Just when the shooting stopped, Li Weihua heard his electronic sound like howling ghosts and wolves.

"what's the situation?"

Li Weihua looked at the oil guy who was lying on the bomb feeding device, and asked him.

"The soul of the machine is unhappy."

Ohm Garlaton looked up at Li Weihua, said quickly, and buried his head in the bomb feeding device again.

"At this time, is the fault spirit? You go away, I'll come!"

Li Weihua pulled Om Garlaton out of the bomb feeding device, and then poked his head in.

Ohm Garlaton only heard a loud "pop", and then Li Weihua pulled his head out of the bomb feeding device.

"Okay! Keep fighting!"

Li Weihua looked at the gunner, said loudly, and then climbed to the top of the turret to observe the battle situation.

The Rand Raider driven by Anton has reached the edge of the "Brutal Blade", and is using dual laser cannons to shoot at the Great Unclean.

"puff!"

A round of high-explosive ammunition hit the head of the unclean person. The huge explosion and a large number of flying shrapnel exploded half of the head of the unclean person. "It fell to the ground.

"It's not dead yet! Damn it! It's coming! Keep firing!"

Li Weihua watched the highly unclean man get half of his head hit by the high-explosive ammunition, and just breathed a sigh of relief when he suddenly saw the greatly unclean man rushing towards the "Brutal Blade" vigorously.

Li Weihua hurriedly asked the gunners to continue shooting at the Great Unclean. Nurgle's demons and great demons are like this. Their vitality is extremely tenacious, and ordinary attacks cannot "kill" them at all.

The rapid-fire cannon of "Brutal Blade" continued to attack the Great Demon Nurgle. The double-mounted rapid-fire cannon of "Brutal Blade" based on vacuum technology was extremely powerful. on one of the heads, completely destroying the remaining heads.

The gunner was still not at ease, and then fired several rounds of high-explosive bombs on the body of the headless unclean man, completely smashing the body of the unclean man into a disgusting lump of mud.

"Okay, come the transport plane, sprinkle promethium burning agent on them, and burn them."

Li Weihua looked at the dead body of the Great Unclean Man, and the Nurgle demon army and walking corpses cleaned up by the laser cannons of two armored vehicles. He picked up the communicator and gave orders to the transport plane that had been circling in the sky for a long time.

Now that the main threat on the ground has been resolved, the transport plane can finally fly safely at low altitudes. A huge transport plane flies through the sky, and the promethium storage tank hanging under it evenly sprays the promethium burning agent on Nurgle. Among the magic army.

"Okay, ready to light the fire."

Li Weihua looked at the transport plane flying through the air, got into the interior of the "Brutal Blade", and closed the hatch of the turret. The "Brutal Blade" and the Land Raider slowly retreated, preparing to leave the battlefield.

After the transport plane sprayed the promethium incendiary agent, it flew around again and dropped the promethium storage tank hanging below. The promethium storage tank fell to the ground, and the small bomb already installed on the promethium storage tank detonated.

On a battlefield where the promethium incendiary is evenly distributed, even a little spark can turn it into a sea of ​​flames, let alone a small explosion, and the flames spread all over the battlefield.

The burning flames will purify the plague brought by Nurgle, but it is not complete. After the flames burn out, the traversers will use various disinfectants and "The Emperor's Words" to re-create the battlefield. Purify once to completely eliminate the influence of Nurgle.

Every battlefield in the world of Gobe is like this. Nurgle is the greatest threat to humans. The deadly plague will spread among humans. Countless humans will die under the terrible plague. Death and despair will spread among humans. , until they fell into the arms of their loving father Nurgle under the endless plague.

Although most battlefields are relatively smooth, some battles are not so smooth.

In a castle, a seriously injured traverser is working hard, holding a power sword with his only remaining hand, looking at three plague warriors holding a chainsaw and sickle in front of him, the traverser puts his The power sword was pointed at him.

The team of the traversers was originally to clean up Nurgle's walking corpses in this castle, but just now their squad was attacked by a plague fighter. Half of the machine bees were killed. Although the remaining traversers tried their best to fight the plague fighters, the plague warriors still killed only one traverser, and the last remaining traverser was already dead. seriously injured.

"It will take about three to ten minutes for them to come over. Damn it, I can't last that long. There are still civilians in the room behind me. God Emperor, damn it."

Looking at the plague warrior in front of him, the traverser thought desperately. He tried his best to raise his power sword. He couldn't die, at least he couldn't die now. He wanted to protect the civilians in the room behind him. Now there was only one way. Only when such a plague warrior can be dealt with can he die in peace.

"Brother, why do you care so much about these mortals?"

A plague warrior held a chainsaw sickle in both hands, and said to the traverser while walking around the traverser. The other two plague warriors looked at the traverser and did not make any movements. They already thought that the traverser, who was seriously injured, was no threat. up.

"My brother, throw yourself into the arms of the loving father, the loving father will give you eternal life, you care so much about mortals, as long as you fall into the arms of the loving father, you can be with those mortals forever, and you will have eternal life , happily together forever in the garden of a loving father."

The Plague Warrior was still writing about the time traveler, trying to pull him into the arms of his loving father.

"Are you referring to becoming like you forever? Like a walking cesspit, then with all due respect, I refuse, you are too ugly."

The traverser looked at the three plague warriors in front of him, carefully searching for every possible opportunity to kill them.

"Oh, my brother, I know what you are thinking, you fought very bravely, but you are like a recruit who just finished the operation, we can see all your movements clearly, understand?"

The plague warrior looked at the traverser, carried the chainsaw sickle on his shoulder, and continued to stroll around the traverser.

"Tyrell, put down the guns, we can't get involved in the battle of those giants, they are like demigods in myths and legends."

On the city wall, among the human corpses slaughtered by the plague fighters, two local knights are hiding in the pile of corpses. One knight is holding a simple bolt-action rifle, aiming at a plague without a helmet. warrior.

"Klatt, you know we've..., how do you say it? By the way, we've been infected, what those giants call viruses, we've all seen people who were infected with the virus, none of them survived, it's better to be like this It’s better to help that giant get rid of those three giants.”

Tyrell said, without turning his head, Dukrate, his eyes fixed on the plague warrior's head.

"Well, Tyrell, it's dead anyway."

Clutter hesitated for a while, and pointed his gun at the plague warrior without a helmet.

(End of this chapter)