Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 155 Human Slave
"Damn it, hot melt!"

Xu Ming's defensive force field was directly overloaded by the heat of the green skin, but the powerful armor of the Terminator's power armor still blocked all attacks, and the one who killed one Terminator could only be another Terminator.

"Xu Ming, here we come."

Just when Xu Ming's five-member team was overloaded by Remelt's defensive force field, Song Dynasty's team finally arrived. The iron cavalry Terminator was good at everything, but the speed was too slow, until Xu Ming and the others fought the green skins for 5 minutes Just rushed here from the valley.

With the arrival of the Song Dynasty team, ten terminators started a frenzied massacre among countless green skins. In addition to doing something before they died, they also had another goal, which was to win over the tribe's war leader.

The traversers marched all the way to the interior of the green skin tribe, trying to draw out the war leader and then behead him. The traversers moved forward, and they killed all the way to the depths of the green skin tribe.

"what is that?"

After Xu Ming smashed a green skin into a ball of mushroom sauce, he looked at a huge sinkhole in front of him and asked Song Chao.

"It should be the place where minerals are mined, right? Look at those large machines."

After Song Chao knocked a green leather head into the air with a bomb, he pointed to some large mining machines in the tiankeng and said to Xu Ming.

"Um, wait what's that?"

Xu Ming looked at the tiankeng, and suddenly found countless small dots moving slowly in the tiankeng.

"Is it a green skin?"

Song Chao looked at those moving dots and asked.

"Those... are all human beings."

Xu Ming saw the real face of those little dots through the warrior eyepiece of the helmet. Those little dots turned out to be skinny human beings. They wore thin coats and carried various minerals. Driven by the green-skinned supervisor, they headed towards Walked numbly above the tiankeng.

"Company commander, in an emergency, we found a human being enslaved by green skins, and request to stop the launch of Deathstroke."

Xu Ming looked at the human slaves enslaved by green skins, and said to Ye Fan through the communicator.

"Understood, Deathstroke has stopped firing."

Ye Fan looked at the big fireball exploding like the sun in the sky, and said to Xu Ming, after receiving the information that Xu Ming's green skin enslaved human beings, he immediately shot the death that had just lifted into the air and was quickly detonated.

"I have already reported the situation to the boss. You try to attract the attention of the greenskins for those human slaves. Support will arrive soon."

Ye Fan looked at the exploding fireball and said to Xu Ming that he sent the information to Wang Ming immediately.

"Human slaves? Well..., I should have thought of it in advance."

Looking at the information sent by Ye Fan, Wang Ming tapped the bolter on the table. Wang Ming thought about how to rescue all these humans.

The appearance of these human slaves made all the previous plans disappear. Originally, the traversers planned to directly use Death Strike to hit the green skins, but now the appearance of these human slaves made it impossible for the traversers to use Death Strike.

The traversers didn't want to exchange human lives for green skins' lives, and the possibility of rescuing these human slaves was very high.

"Notify Li Xin, the head of the Sixth Regiment, to ask the Sixth Regiment to transfer two companies and prepare the terminators and transport planes."

Wang Ming picked up the data board, and issued an order to Captain Jiang Tao on the communication channel, asking him to notify Li Xin, the head of the sixth regiment, to dispatch two companies of traversers, all equipped with Terminator power armor, and together with a large number of transport planes, go to the The Greenskin tribe rescued those human slaves.

"Two hundred Terminator, no matter how you think about it, there will be no problem? Even the bonebreaker of the green-skinned war boss will not have any problems, right?"

Looking at the image of the green-skinned tribe transmitted from Xu Ming, Wang Ming thought to himself, thinking about it, Wang Ming still felt a little unsafe.

"Let the two regiments of the Mortal Auxiliary Army be on standby. If the situation is wrong, they are ready to cover the evacuation of human slaves."

Wang Ming sent another order to Captain Jiang Tao. To be on the safe side, let the two mortal auxiliaries stand by together. If the traversers cannot sustain the human slaves to escape, the mortal auxiliary army will buy time for the traversers to resurrect and cover them. Human slaves retreat.

"Probably won't be used. After all, the resurrection point is on one of the traversers. As long as they are not wiped out instantly, there should be no problem."

Looking at the blizzard outside the window, Wang Ming thought, theoretically, as long as the traversers are not wiped out in an instant, or the traversers used as resurrection points die, there will generally be no problem.

"Hurry up, hurry up, damn it, why is the speed of the Terminator Power Armor so slow!"

Ten traversers wearing Terminator power armor, surrounded by thousands of green skins in front of them, tightly guarded the human slaves behind them.

"When will the support come?"

Song asked Xu Ming, ten traversers have formed a small-scale defense line, and ten huge iron-riding terminators stand side by side, like an indestructible metal wall, blocking countless green skins from the empire. before the citizens.

The human slaves looked at the traversers who were blocking the wave of green skins in front of them. They kept praying to the emperor, praying for these demigod-like warriors to protect them, invincible and invincible.

"Is it coming soon? Pay attention to the green skin group coming over from your side!"

Xu Ming quickly glanced at the information on the tactical eyepiece, and said something to Song Chao.

"If we don't come again, we won't be able to last long. Where did these green skins get these weapons? Melting, plasma, power weapons, damn it! After fighting for a while, the ancient giant garbage will come!"

Song Chao looked at the various strange weapons of the green skins around him, and said to Xu Ming while continuously firing explosive bombs.

"His grandma... Song Chao! You have opened your mouth!? It's really here!"

Xu Ming listened to Song Chao's words, looked at the ancient giant garbage that was slowly approaching the traversers in the distance, and replied to Song Chao.

"Uh..., when will the support come? How about we push the citizens back a bit?"

Song Chao looked at the ancient giant, and said embarrassedly to Xu Ming.

"Zizizi..., Squad Leader Xu Ming, we are the [-]st and [-]nd companies of the Sixth Regiment. We have arrived in the sky above you and are preparing to airborne. Be careful to let mortals get out of the way."

Just when Song Chao was thinking about whether to pull the mortal back, a voice suddenly came from the communicator.

"Support is coming, wait, where is the transport plane? Why didn't I see your transport plane?"

Listening to the voice in the communicator, Song Chao glanced at the sky suspiciously, but did not find the transport plane.

"Snapped!"

When the Song Dynasty was looking for the transport plane, several huge figures suddenly fell from the sky into the group of greenskins in front of the traveler. The huge structure of the iron cavalry directly crushed some unlucky greenskins into mushroom sauce. Just like the bombardment of one shell after another, a bloody storm was set off among the green skin group.

For a while, the mushroom sauce was flying among the greenskins, and the moment the iron cavalry terminators landed, they turned into war beasts, slaughtering the greenskin boys and scrap iron cans around them.

"The area is cleared, the transport plane is preparing to land, and the citizens are preparing to evacuate."

He Wei, the company commander of the [-]st Company of the [-]th Regiment, watched the battle of the traversers around him, and gave orders to each unit through the communication channel. He did not participate in the battle, and he was in charge of the resurrection point this time.

He Wei's landing place was not far from the human slaves. He came to the human slaves the moment he landed, and joined the second group of traversers.

Following He Wei's order, huge transport planes slowly appeared from the snowy sky, and quickly landed on the ground cleared by the traversers.

The transport planes slowly landed on the ground cleared by the traversers. Under the adjustment of the traversers, the human slaves boarded the transport planes according to their age.

These greenskins don't pick slaves at all. Whether they are children or old people, there are human slaves in the crowd. The carrying capacity of the transport plane is limited, and the traversers tend to let the younger children get on the transport plane first.

Those older children and young adults were distributed a laser rifle from the supplies on the transport plane. This was to allow them to have some self-protection power. Although these transport planes are huge, it is absolutely impossible to take everyone away.

Those people also know this truth. As citizens of the human empire, those mortals also have certain combat effectiveness. As a planet with an environment that almost becomes a dead world, its folk customs are naturally very sturdy.

Those young and middle-aged men immediately joined the battle of the traversers as soon as they got the weapons. Their participation also made the battlefield of the explosive bomb and the power sword more beautiful with laser rays.

The biggest advantage of the laser rifle is that as long as it can be seen with the naked eye, the laser can accurately hit it, and the laser rays will instantly kill the green skins that the traversers have not had time to deal with.

Almost in an instant, these mortals changed from being green-skinned slaves to warriors of the Emperor. A mortal wearing a tattered coat of the Planetary Defense Force, obviously the former Planetary Defense Force, held a laser Rifle, shouting loudly to the surrounding mortal comrades, "For the God Emperor!! Kill all the aliens!!".

Mortals use lasers to vent the humiliation of being enslaved by aliens, and as human warriors, kill aliens for the emperor.

"call…"

The transport planes full of children took off slowly. After flying into the sky, the transport planes quickly accelerated and flew towards the city. After these transport planes dropped off the children in the city, they returned here to continue loading the rest of the humans. .

"Let them back! With us in front, giving them weapons is just to let them protect themselves, not to let them fight with us to die!"

He Wei looked at those mortals holding laser rifles and preparing to expand the clearing area with the traversers, and said to the traversers that they came to take them to evacuate. The civilians of the empire must not be allowed to die on the battlefield. Fighting is Asta The special thing is not the thing of these mortals who hold a laser rifle, don't even have basic protection, and are extremely malnourished.

"Stand back, back behind us, wait for the transport plane at the extraction point, fighting is our business!"

The traversers received He Wei's order and said to the surrounding mortals, the dull mechanical sound of the Terminator reached the ears of the surrounding mortals.

The mortals around looked at the giant beside them and hesitated for a while. After a period of psychological struggle, the mortals slowly saluted the traversers, and retreated collectively to the open space at the evacuation point.

"Currently the first batch of targets have been transported back, and the transport plane is preparing to head to the evacuation point again."

On the square of the Governor's Mansion in "Blizzard" City, a large number of transport planes are parked on the square, and the medical soldiers of the "Star Liberator" are in a large number of temporary tents, checking the bodies of the children who got off the transport plane.

Wang Ming stood on the square, looking at the children in the square together with Jose who had just arrived in the city of "Snowstorm" from the "Imperial Truth".

"Severe malnutrition, most of them have some food poisoning, and there are various muscle strains on the body."

Wang Ming looked at the children on the square, and gritted his teeth at the statistics of the children's physical data.

These children should be protected by adults. Without the protection of adults, these children would definitely all die at the hands of green skins.

"The youngest is eight years old, the oldest is 11 years old, there is no younger..."

Jose also looked at the children in the square, and said silently, the age of these children has already reflected one thing from the side, the older children can barely survive, and those younger ones can't survive in the palm of the green skin at all. Even if those adults tried their best to protect them, it would not help.

"Those damn aliens!"

Jose gritted his teeth, looking at those scrawny children, wishing he could take the Primarch's bodyguards to kill all those damned aliens, and then turn their bones into ashes.

"They will die, none of them will survive, I swear in the name of the Emperor's genetic descendants, I will wipe out all the aliens on Koser [-]!"

Wang Ming walked towards those children, talking to himself as he walked, he was very angry now, beyond words. Looking at those poor children, Wang Ming felt that the essence of subspace in his soul was trembling, and the essence of human beings in it was trembling. The soul roared.

Wang Ming even felt that the soul in his body was about to burn. He even heard hesitantly that the human beings in the soul kept urging him to kill those disgusting and distorted aliens.

"This child has too many wounds, bruises, sharp weapon injuries, and some possible permanent muscle strains. God Emperor, please bring the surgical robot. This child's ribs are actually broken. This child Being able to survive is truly blessed by the God Emperor.”

Wang Ming walked into a tent. The medical soldiers in the tent were treating various wounds on a little boy. While the medical soldiers were treating the terrible wounds on the child, they were shocked and told their companions about the wounds on the child. those hurt.

"grown ups."

The medical soldiers noticed Wang Ming who had entered the tent, and hurriedly wanted to salute Wang Ming.

"No need to salute, get on with your job dealing with the damage done by the horrific alien to this poor kid, he needs you."

After shaking his head at the medical soldier, Wang Ming said to him.

(End of this chapter)