Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Wang Ming led the Primarch guards to walk in the corridor of the ship. He was in a good mood when he saw the corpses of Chaos space fighters and mortal cultists all over the floor. Chaos troops.

Just when Wang Ming was in a good mood, a subspace crack suddenly appeared in front of Wang Ming, and a huge metal claw protruded from the subspace crack, and it grabbed Wang Ming's head straight.

Wang Ming looked at the claw, and he recognized what this claw was. It was an artifact "The Claw of Horus". Wang Ming immediately dodged the "Claw of Horus". Slashed at the "Claw of Horus".

The long knife collided with the claw of Horus, the weapon that can cut through dimensions, but it didn't cut through this divine weapon. Wang Ming saw that his invincible long knife missed for the first time, but Wang Ming was not too surprised. He knew the special nature of the "Claw of Horus". As the weapon of the former Chaos Warmaster, it would naturally not be destroyed so easily.

With a little force in Wang Ming's hand, he opened Horus's claw, and pointed the long knife directly at the subspace rift. Abaddon's reaction was not slow. He retracted the Horus claw back into the subspace rift, and then the subspace rift opened. It disappeared into the air in front of Wang Ming.

"Roar!!!"

After the subspace rift disappeared, a roar suddenly came from the air in front of Wang Ming. Before Wang Ming had time to react, he felt a huge force hit his chest directly, and Wang Ming flew out like this.

Wang Ming's eyes were full of astonishment. Wang Ming saw the thing attacking him. It was a demon that suddenly appeared in front of him. It had red skin and two big horns on its head. It stared at Wang Ming with a distorted and terrifying face. He yelled at Wang Ming.

But just as the demon roared, a huge power hammer hit the demon's face, just like the demon attacking Wang Ming, the demon was also blown away by this blow.

Wang Ming looked at the owner who was able to wield the power hammer. He wanted to know who was so brave that he could knock a monster flying with a single hammer.

When Wang Ming saw that person clearly, he was shocked. That person was actually Lu Dajing. This kid did not know when he came to the front of the Primarch guards. He held a huge power hammer in both hands, and was about to He looked at the devil and grinned.

"Do you know how expensive the boss is?!"

Lu Dajing looked at the big demon, he held the power hammer high, and roared at the big demon, he made Wang Ming and the traversers of the original guards very confused, what's going on?
"Fuck..., is this an extreme miser?"

Wang Ming looked at Lu Dajing, and somehow this thought appeared in his mind, Lu Dajing is really outrageous.

"My god..., do you know how precious the territory of the empire is!? You traitors and heretics! Damn insects!"

While Lu Dajing was talking, he held up his power hammer, and hit the big demon with a hammer, and the big demon howled. It didn't understand what happened to the human in front of it. The normal human beings saw that they were not like this Yes, even those humans in armor don't look like this, what the hell is this!

"You ****! How many humans have been killed! Do you know how expensive those human lives are?!"

Lu Dajing swung the hammer for the last time, and this hammer directly hit the big devil's head, and instantly, the big devil's head was smashed into pieces.

Wang Ming and the traversers of the Primarch Guard looked at Lu Dajing who was carrying the power hammer. They all looked confused. During the whole process, the big demon didn't resist much. This is not right. Why is Lu Dajing so fierce?

"The leader is awesome!"

Several traversers from the No.20 regiment present looked at Lu Dajing, and they cheered immediately. They had always thought that their regiment leader was a pure miser, but they didn't know that their regiment leader was so fierce. is so excited.

"Boss, is your armor okay? Let me see, your armor is very expensive."

Lu Dajing didn't pay attention to the No.20 group of traversers, he rushed to Wang Ming's side at once, he carefully looked at the armor on Wang Ming's chest, and looked at the scratched paint surface on the armor with distress.

Lu Dajing looked at the scratched paint surface, thought for a while, and then took out a box of things and a pen from the leather bag on his waist. Wang Ming looked at the things in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Wang Ming recognized them. Those things are the paints and pens used to paint chess pieces.

"Boss, stand still, I'll touch up the paint for you, such a good armor..."

As Lu Dajing said, he didn't look at Wang Ming who was speechless at all, and was still lightly using a pen to touch up the armor on Wang Ming's chest.

Wang Ming looked at Lu Dajing in front of him, he was very speechless, he didn't know where the emperor caught the bewildered man.

"Keep going."

Wang Ming slapped Lu Dajing away, and he said to the traversers with a helpless face, for Lu Dajing, Wang Ming liked his fighting power very much, but for his character of miser, Wang Ming expressed deep helplessness, which is an extremely extreme Scrooge.

"Boss, make up..."

"If you continue to do this, the No.20 regiment's supply will be reduced by one level."

Just when Lu Dajing was about to say something on the issue of armor, Wang Ming turned his head speechlessly, and he said to Lu Dajing with a helpless face, Wang Ming already knew how to deal with this miser. Replenishment will do.

"Don't, boss..."

When Lu Dajing heard Wang Ming's words, he drooped all of a sudden. He looked at Wang Ming and resisted very weakly.

"Go ahead, our goal is to kill Abaddon, don't waste time here."

Wang Ming didn't care about Lu Dajing any more, he led the Primarch guards and walked towards the depths of the ship without looking back, leaving only Lu Dajing and the traversers of the No.20 group in place, No. After joking with their leader a few times, the traversers of the 20th group followed Wang Ming to the depths of the ship.

The traversers of the No.20 regiment are fully aware of the character of their leader. The traditional rabbit idea of ​​their leader is a bit extreme. It is right to stock up more food, but Lu Dajing is a person. , he is a bit too extreme, he wants to stuff everything into the regiment's warehouse.

No.20 regiment doesn’t have many combat missions, which leads to a very embarrassing problem. There is no place to use the things stored. Seeing that the warehouse is getting more and more full, the traversers of No.20 regiment are thinking. Seeing how his family would deal with these things, Lu Dajing did something that surprised everyone.

He found Wang Ming, and the traversers in the No.20 regiment thought he was going to apply for some combat missions for their regiment, but Lu Dajing didn't do that. What was shocking was that Lu Dajing asked Wang Ming for another one. Warehouse, for this matter, the traversers of the No.20 group are numb. Seeing that the warehouse becomes more and more full after each supply, and they have no combat missions, they already feel that they are some kind of garrison.

This time, the deputy regimental leader Luo Wenqian applied for them, and wanted Lu Dajing to take care of things. This was making things difficult for him, and it was Luo Wenqian, the deputy regimental leader, who was handling affairs of all sizes in the regiment.

In this battle, the materials in Lu Dajing’s Tunnel finally came into play. In this way, the No.20 regiment took out more weapons and equipment than other regiments, and the whole regiment was dispatched, which shocked the Chaos thing a little bit. , after all, no one thought that an Astartes could actually carry so many weapons and equipment.

"The fifth deck of No.20 has been cleaned up, and the corpse is being burned..."

"No.20 Seventh Deck has been cleaned up..."

Luo Wenqian was walking in a hall, beside him No.20 group of traversers were firing their guns at the corpses of Chaos Space Marines on the ground, Luo Wenqian listened to the report in the communicator, fiercely He waved his fist.

The No.20 Regiment has never carried out a combat mission. It has been training continuously since its formation. Today, it finally proved the combat effectiveness of the No.20 Regiment. They can also fight the bayonet with Chaos.

"Zizzizi!"

At this moment, a beam of laser energy suddenly hit Luo Wenqian's head. In an instant, Luo Wenqian's helmet and head were evaporated directly. The traversers were slightly surprised when they saw their deputy head shot. , but this was a slight surprise, they reacted with enjoyment, several traversers quickly dispersed, entered each bunker, and immediately started to counterattack after seeing the target clearly.

The attacker is a towed laser cannon, which is hidden in the corner of a corridor, from where it can directly attack the hall, several mortal cultists are operating the laser cannon, they look at Luo Wenqian who was hit by them, they There was a huge cheer, they killed a demigod!
However, at the next moment, the bombs that rained directly hit the mortal cultists, and the blood mist exploded in the air. The bodies of mortals were not as good as the demigod Astartes. After being hit by the bombs, their time Turned into a blood mist, nothing remained on them, only the blood mist floating in the air proved their existence.

After killing those mortal cultists, the traversers rushed into the corridor. They were looking for any surviving enemies. They were very angry now. Right in front of them, their deputy head was shot. , although it is said that the traversers can be resurrected, this situation is still a great shame to them.

The commander was beheaded in front of his face, which is a disgrace no matter which army he puts in. The traversers looked at the laser cannon stained red by the blood mist in front of them. One traverser kicked the laser cannon down angrily, and then They will continue to move towards the cleanup mission, and they will use the blood of traitors to wash away their shame.

Several traversers left the hall, they marched in the corridor, the standard CQB formation, the No.20 regiment has more training time than other regiments, because they have no combat missions, so they can only be on the battleship tomorrow This also allowed some companies of the No.20 regiment to have some prototypes of special forces.

"Pass you, pay attention to the muzzle."

A traverser patted his companion in front of him, and then walked past him. The traverser walked up to his companion. His companion raised his gun and let the traverser walk in front of him. The vanguard changed, and the team Moving on, in this narrow combat environment, being in formation is undoubtedly the best tactic.

As the traversers moved forward, they fired explosive bombs at the hiding mortal cultists from time to time. The blood mist continued to explode in every corner of the corridor, and the mortal cultists had no possibility of resisting in front of the traversers.

The cultists were desperate. For the first time, they wished so much that they had never believed in those great beings, and they also hoped that they had never set foot on the battleship of this warmaster.

"Woooooooo..."

A cultist looked at his crying companion in front of him. He shivered and shoved the muzzle of the automatic gun into his mouth. Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, he pulled the trigger desperately.

"puff!"

The bullet from the automatic gun passed through its head and flew out from the back of its head. The brains and blood it brought into the air covered its crying companion. His companion looked at the dead companion in horror, The four eyeballs that have been mutated due to the blessing of chaos are full of confusion. It doesn't want to die, it is afraid of death, it doesn't understand why its companions would do such a thing, and they were killed by those Astartes It is also death, why commit suicide?
"Great gods above..."

The cultist looked at the corpse in front of him. It picked up its automatic gun. After saying this in a trembling voice, it grabbed its automatic gun and rushed out of the bunker where it was hiding. Ready to face the Chaos Gods.

But when it rushed out of the bunker, what it saw was not the lackey of the false emperor it thought, but the Chaos space warrior it was familiar with.

"My lord..."

The cultists lowered their heads, looking at the Chaos Space Marines in awe. In its eyes, the Chaos Space Marines were its greatest saviors.

"Come with me…"

A dull voice came from the helmet of the Chaos Space Marine. When the cultist heard the words of the Chaos Space Marine, he immediately ran behind Chaos. Looking at the majestic back of the Chaos Space Marine, he immediately followed in the footsteps of the Chaos Space Marine.

"The lackey of the false emperor!"

The Chaos Space Marine looked at the light of the flashing bombs firing in front of him, roared angrily, then raised his chain saw axe, and rushed to the corridor. To avenge them, the cultist watched the Chaos Space Marine rushing towards the corridor, and rushed up with it.

The Chaos Space Marine rushed into the corridor. When it entered the corridor, it happened to come face to face with a traverser. It looked at the traverser, and with its own experience honed in countless battles, it directly slashed at the traverser with an axe. In an instant, the traverser's head was chopped off.