Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 132 Frontline Advancement
"La la la~"

"Wang Ming" was carrying a wine bottle, humming an unknown song, standing in front of the traverser team, using his human karmic fire bag, and slapped the plague warrior in front of him who had become demonized.

"Fuck, boss, what's the matter?"

Behind "Wang Ming", the traversers looked at "Wang Ming" who was wearing only a pair of underwear and holding a wine bottle in one hand, and couldn't help discussing.

"What's the situation? This is even more outrageous than the Astral Army sergeant we saw before, who pressed a plague warrior to death with his pants. The naked primarch was holding a wine bottle, and he was madly pumping Nurgle with a bipedal. It's outrageous."

A traveler looked at "Wang Ming" in front of him, and suddenly remembered the video of the Astral Sergeant who used his underpants to press down a Plague Warrior to death.

"Oh, it's really not good. If you bless me, you can bless more. It's this level. Just a few hits will not work."

"Wang Ming" looked at the plague warrior's body that was almost reduced to ashes by him, and sighed feeling very bored.

"Okay, okay, this event is really good, this wine tastes really good, I will return your body."

"Wang Ming" looked at the plague warrior who was slowly being turned into ashes by the golden flames and smiled. After taking a last sip of wine, he reluctantly returned his body to Wang Ming.

"Where am I? What am I doing?"

Wang Ming's consciousness gradually recovered. He looked at the scene in front of him with a dazed expression.

Wang Ming looked at himself, then at the traversers around him, and the corpse of the plague warrior who was being slowly reduced to ashes by the golden flames, and greeted the emperor tens of thousands of times in his heart.

"Take off to only a pair of underwear, and then frantically show off the wine, while using a big bib to beat the plague warrior to death, the emperor, you have let yourself go too much!"

Wang Ming returned to the castle's office. He was already in a psychological shadow. He was wearing power armor and equipment neatly. Qin Ji stood in front of Wang Ming's desk. Wang Ming looked angrily at the video recorded by Qin Ji.

In the video, Wang Ming, who was possessed by the emperor, was wearing a pair of white underpants, holding a bottle of wine to show off, and at the same time, like a merry Terran animal, rushed towards the plague warrior who was ascending the demon.

"By the way, Qin Ji, this video is only recorded by you, right?"

Wang Ming collapsed on the office chair and asked Qin Ji, he was completely numb now.

"Don't worry, boss, there's only one copy and I'll delete it right away."

Qin Ji looked at the paralyzed Wang Ming, and said with a guilty conscience, he quickly deleted the video, and then walked out of Wang Ming's office, he was now thinking about how to delete the video that every traveler has now.

"Jose, let the traversers and the mortal auxiliary army advance the front line, the speed of cleaning is accelerated, and the industrialization of Gobe must be accelerated."

After paralyzing for a while, Wang Ming climbed up, picked up the documents on the desk, and said to Jose who had finished the task and was standing guard at the door of the office.

"Yes, Lord Primarch, I will inform you right away."

Hearing Wang Ming's order, Jose saluted him with an eagle salute, and then went to the traverser's station to convey the order to the group leaders.

On the front that the first regiment was in charge of, countless shells flew towards the corpses in front of the front, and the explosion of the shells resounded throughout the entire front. The corpse group is waiting for an attack order after the corpse group is consumed to a certain number.

"Lord Astartes! The order of Lord Primarch! Let us speed up the front!"

A signal soldier of the mortal auxiliary army, looking at the group of corpses in the trench with a telescope
"Finally, inform the 120th Artillery Regiment of the Auxiliary Army in the rear to stop the artillery coverage, and let everyone on the front get ready, and the attack will start in 10 minutes!"

With Astartes' hearing ability, Wang Xiaofa heard the words of the communicator clearly, and immediately replied to him excitedly.

"Yes!"

Wang Xiaofa's voice passed through the din of artillery fire and reached the ears of the communications soldier. After saluting Wang Xiaofa, the communications soldier went to convey the order.

In 10 minutes, as the order was conveyed, the fire coverage of the artillery unit stopped, and the traversers and mortal auxiliary troops also prepared their weapons and equipment.

The traversers prepared all kinds of heavy weapons, while the mortal auxiliary army prepared protective clothing, promethium incendiary, and various vehicles.

"drop!!"

Ten minutes later, the charge horn sounded, and the traversers and various vehicles equipped with heavy flamethrowers took the lead. Each company of the Mortal Auxiliary Army was divided into combat squads of 10 people, and each combat squad followed three traversers. Behind the team, they moved forward slowly and quickly.

Travelers and armored vehicles will first use various heavy weapons to clean up the corpses in front, and then the mortal auxiliaries in the rear will spray promethium burning agent evenly on the top of the corpses to prepare for the aftermath of the battle. Get ready for work.

The offensive formation of the traversers and the mortal auxiliary army formed a formation of skirmishers, like a scraper walking on the ground, cleaning up the Nurgle corpses that polluted the world.

However, among the corpses of Nurgle, there are not only Nurgle walking corpses, but also some plague warriors and Nurgle demons hidden in it.

As a vanguard team of traversers, three traversers hid behind a Leman Russ vehicle, and behind them, a mortal auxiliary battle squad closely followed the traversers.

"Squad leader, we follow the adults of the Astartes, isn't this battle easy?"

A recruit who was obviously recruited from Moers said to his squad leader.

He is a recruit recruited from Moers. Although he is a recruit, in fact, when he was in Moers, he has already fought with the cultists in the middle nest for several months, and has certain combat experience.

"Shut up and be serious. Although Master Astarte is like a demigod of war, we cannot let our guard down. This is a battlefield, and danger may appear at any time."

When the squad leader heard the recruit's words, he turned his head and slapped him on the head, and then said sternly to the recruit.

"What danger can there be? What else is there besides those mindless walking corpses?"

The recruit was slapped by his squad leader, touched his fully enclosed helmet, and whispered.

But just like setting a flag, just after he finished saying this, a plague machine bee suddenly flew out of the corpses not far away, and rushed towards the mortal auxiliary army.

Moreover, at the moment when the plague machine bees appeared, five plague warriors hidden in the corpses also rushed out of the corpses and rushed towards the traversers. The traversers shoot.

"Dodge!"

The travelers instantly saw the plague fighters and plague fighters, quickly raised their bolt guns, and fired at the plague fighters and plague fighters with their plasma pistols.

Plague Warriors are okay, their speed is not particularly fast, of course, this speed is compared with the Astartes, their speed is still faster in the eyes of mortals, and the traversers can still shoot them relatively easily, but because Nurgle's blessing to them, their vitality is extremely tenacious, rushing towards the traversers against all kinds of firepower.

Although the traversers can hit the plague fighters, the plague drone can't. Its speed is so fast that it rushed past the line of fire of the traversers in an instant and rushed towards the mortal auxiliary army. Its attention was never on the traversers on them, but the mortal auxiliaries behind them.

The Mortal Auxiliary Army looked at the plague drones flying towards them from the sky, raised their QBZM21 laser rifles, fired at maximum power, and fired a salvo at them.

The high-temperature laser shot at the flesh and blood body of the plague machine bee, instantly vaporized its outer shell, the laser shot through its outer shell, and the laser shot directly into its interior.

Although the laser shot through the Plague Drone, it had no effect on the Plague Drone. The Plague Drone was only beaten in the air for a while, then readjusted its posture and rushed towards the mortal auxiliary army. Quickly rushing to the sky above the mortal auxiliary army, with the laser rifle firing, it sprayed deadly viruses at the mortal auxiliary army.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The mortal auxiliaries screamed, but that was all they uttered. The plague drone sprayed out a disgusting virus solution and splashed on the mortal auxiliaries. The terrifying virus instantly corroded the armor of its power armor, and entered Inside his body, the biochemical protection was lined under the terrifying virus, and it didn't have any effect at all.

The mortal auxiliaries infected by the virus were instantly turned into a puddle of thick water by the virus from the inside to the outside. As the power armor they wore fell to the ground, their bodies that had been corroded into liquid were slowly transformed from the power armor by the virus. It flowed out of the corroded gap and slowly seeped into the ground.

"Damn plague machine bee!"

A traverser heard the screams of the mortal auxiliary army, turned his head and glanced at the mortal auxiliary army, and immediately cursed angrily.

The traverser turned around quickly in an instant, pointed the plasma pistol in his right hand at the plague machine bee, and pulled the trigger fiercely. In an instant, the plasma ball flew out from the muzzle of the plasma pistol and hit the body of the plague machine. The plasma cluster instantly exploded on the demon engine, completely destroying it.

After the plague machine bee was resolved, the angry traversers pulled out their power swords and rushed towards the plague warrior. The plague warrior was already hit by explosive bombs and plasma, and the traversers chopped it into several pieces after a few sword strikes.

"It's the fuck."

The traversers looked at the mortal auxiliaries that were slowly flowing out on the ground, angrily kicking the wreckage of the plague machine bee out of Laoyun.

"Go ahead, get their promethium sprinklers on, and our mission continues."

The team leader of the traversers said to the traversers, then took the promethium injector on the ground and walked towards Leman Russ. The remaining two traversers looked at the corpses of the mortal auxiliary army and picked up the Putting on the promethium sprayer, they walked towards Leman Russ. Although there was a loss of personnel, their mission still had to continue. The corpses of the mortal auxiliaries, let’s just count them as corpses, will be handled by a special corpse collection team later.

The attack line is slowly advancing, because those plague warriors and Nurgle demons hidden in the corpses, there are constant reports of death, but no reports of injuries. On the battlefield facing Nurgle, any virus or infected virus will fall to the ground instantly Can't get back up again, or die instantly after being infected by the virus.

"The first regiment is in charge of the front line. The front line has advanced by about 80.00%, and the corpse group has been cleaned up by about 90.00%. With the current cleaning efficiency, it is estimated that it will take about 26 minutes to completely clean up. The plague cleaning team has been notified 40 minutes later Enter."

Captain Jiang Tao on the "Imperial Truth" analyzed the data of each battlefield, and then analyzed the battlefield data and communicated it to the personal data board of each regiment leader.

"Captain Jiang Tao, what are our casualties?"

In the battlefield command post, Wang Xiaofa looked at the battlefield data transmitted to him by Captain Jiang Tao, and asked Captain Jiang Tao.

"Commander Wang Xiaofa, the casualties of space fighters on your front are almost zero, but about 170 or three mortals died, and no one was injured."

Captain Jiang Tao received Wang Xiaofa's inquiry and quickly gave Wang Xiaofa the statistics of the casualties.

"Hey~, send the death report to the personnel information center, let the crew arrange their relics, and set up a spiritual seat in the emperor's church on the "Imperial Truth"."

Wang Xiaofa looked at the death report, heaved a long sigh, and said.

"Okay, Captain Wang Xiaofa, I will report to Captain Wang Ming first, and I will do it immediately after getting Captain Wang Ming's permission." Captain Jiang Tao said to Wang Xiaofa.

"Ah."

Wang Xiaofa nodded, put down the data board and walked out of the command post.

"Each combat team prepares. After the cleanup task is over, immediately exit the battlefield and return to the position. The remaining finishing work will be taken over by the plague cleanup team. Each combat team, please deduct 1 for receipt."

Standing on the ground, Wang Xiaofa looked at Yunfang's rapidly disappearing corpses, picked up the communication terminal, and entered such a sentence on the communication channel on it.

At the moment this sentence was sent out, in the channels of the entire communication terminal, the leaders of all combat teams all typed a 1, indicating that they had received the order.

Compared with the fighting speed of the first regiment, the fighting speed of the second regiment was much faster. Hu Jin personally led the team. The thousand traversers of the second regiment, armed with various heavy weapons and melee weapons, Rampage on the battlefield, they will clean up the corpse group first, clean up all the plague warriors and Nurgle demons in the corpse group, and then let the mortal auxiliary army go to the field to clean up the corpse group that is not too threatening.

The battles that the other regiments were in charge of were almost over, and the fighting styles of each traverser regiment were different.

The first group plays tactics, the second group is a group of pure fools, the fighting style of the third group is similar to that of the first group, and it is easy to use a little bit of tactics to cooperate with the battle, and the fourth group will use a large number of armored vehicles to banner the battlefield. The torrent of the fourth regiment's armor will crush all human enemies on the battlefield. The fifth regiment has severe fear of insufficient firepower. All kinds of heavy firepower and artillery support are synonymous with them. As for the sixth regiment, the first The Sixth Regiment likes to cooperate with mortal tactics. On the battlefield they are in charge of, explosive bombs and lasers are the main theme on the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)