Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

"Huhuhu..."

Black pillars of smoke rose from the pitch-black ground, and countless bomb craters spread all over the battlefield. The mortal auxiliaries looked at the piles of burning corpses. They held flamethrowers with expressionless faces. Burning in front of them, mortal auxiliaries walked on the battlefield one after another. They dragged corpses and threw them into the fire, constantly cleaning up the corpses of cultists on the battlefield.

After the battle, it is very important to clean up the corpses on the battlefield. Otherwise, once the plague appears, Nurgle will probably come. To prevent Nurgle, burning the corpses is very important.

"Some of the rest have escaped, but they are not many. Let's take over the mortal auxiliary army."

Wang Ming looked at the pillars of smoke on the battlefield, and chatted with Hu Jin beside him. After Hu Jin heard Wang Ming's words, he nodded slightly, and then took out a data board to check the information on it. The data.

"Boss, this is the defense arrangement of this world. How should I put it... Compared with other imperial worlds, it is average, but for a civilized world, is the number of heavy weapons a bit too much? Those cultists have different weapons in their hands. Less heavy weapons..."

Hu Jin looked at the information on the data board, raised his head and said to Wang Ming. He was looking at the information on the Algro world. He looked at the heavy weapons reserves that were counted before the war started, and told Wang Ming the number of these heavy weapons reserves. Is there something wrong?

"Heavy weapon reserves... They are not these heavy weapons traded with Mechanicum. This world is on the edge of the empire and needs a lot of weapons to deal with aliens. It's just that the planetary governor didn't expect that these weapons were actually obtained by heretics."

Hearing what Hu Jin said, Wang Ming smiled and replied to him, there are indeed a lot of heavy weapons reserves in this world, but to the traversers, they are just a group of rabble with weapons, without professional military training, except Belief in evil gods will summon demons, and there is nothing worth noting about threats.

"By the way, Boss, the defense of this world needs Astartes. What do you think about forming a company of recruits?"

Hu Jin looked at Wang Ming, and asked him about the composition of the recruit company stationed in this world. I also explained it before. The traversers made a plan when they were on Vigilance, using humans from the local world to transform into Astartes, and then leave a veteran to garrison this world with these recruits, so that each world liberated by them has a certain degree of defense.

"I'll leave this matter to you. Bring the brothers from the second regiment and conduct a selection. I hope there will be a hundred qualified recruits."

Wang Ming looked at Hu Jin, and after hearing his question, Wang Ming thought about it slowly, and then mobilized a batch of gene seeds and supporting surgical organs for Hu Jin. It was not easy for the No. 20 First Army to select recruits. It’s not a big deal, because the recruiting of the No. 20 First Legion is not the normal recruiting model of the Astartes Legion, and the purpose of establishing a recruit company is only to garrison the human world.

"Okay, then the selection method this time will be the method of the second group."

Hu Jin sighed, and after reporting some things to Wang Ming, he went to the city, ready to lead the second regiment to find some young people who could become recruits, and he would use the method of the second regiment to select recruits .

"Alas, the light of the Lord of Humanity will protect human civilization, but it requires executors, and we are the executors."

Wang Ming looked at Hu Jin who was walking away. He turned to look at the troops operating on the battlefield, and then said to himself, looking at the mortal auxiliary troops handling the corpses on the battlefield, and looking at the devastated battlefield. , his thoughts seemed to return to Cadia, the Wang Ming who was an ordinary person back then had disappeared.

"I'm chasing the traitor army, can anyone receive it? No, is it really broken?"

In a small city not far from Peppler, several soldiers stood in front of the body of a cultist psychic wizard who was killed by heavy weapons. Try to fix them and get in touch with the main force.

"It should be hopeless, squad leader, what should we do now? The remnants of the enemy's artillery are ready to move, we can't watch them run away."

A mortal auxiliary threw down the communicator in his hand, and then said to the squad leader beside him that they are in a very awkward position now. Their strength is only four people, and there are about 400 people in the remnant of the cultist artillery on the opposite side, and they can't contact them either. It's impossible to fight against the regiment headquarters that is chasing a large army of cultists.

"Don't worry, if we can't get in touch with the main force, let's go on our own, and we can't let the cultists run away. Remember the battle that Lord Casatos taught, a battle in ancient Terra, four soldiers chasing you The enemies are running all over the mountains and plains."

The squad leaders of the Mortal Auxiliary Army looked at the four soldiers under their hands, smiled at them, and then told them about the case when Casatos taught them special operations.

"know."

The three mortal auxiliaries looked at their squad leader, and then loudly replied to him. They recalled the lesson that they listened to so fascinatedly, and compared themselves with the four heroes in that battle in their hearts. I hope that I can also have those heroic combat capabilities.

"Master Casatos said the focus of that battle. We divided into two teams and attacked them separately. We also have the advantage and our heavy weapons are very sufficient."

The squad leader of the Mortal Auxiliary Army told the obviously unconfident soldiers under his command about their advantages and the specific combat procedures at that time. He also comforted the soldiers. After all, the energy rifles in their hands were considered heavy weapons. Its power can even penetrate the power armor of angels.

"Let's go, they are going to run away, the order given to us by the Primarch is not to let them run away, to wipe them all out."

The squad leader of the Mortal Auxiliary Army looked at his soldiers and said to them. Then he picked up his rifle, grabbed a soldier and walked towards the direction where the cultists were fleeing.

The remaining two soldiers couldn't say anything more, so they could only walk in that direction together.

"Quick, quick, quick! Move all those artillery pieces! The puppet emperor's lackeys are coming!"

The remaining artillery troops of the Slaanesh cultists were escaping. Among the ranks of the Slaanesh cultists, a leader of the Slaanesh cultists who had a large horn sewn on his mouth was standing among the cultists. It used its mouth with a loudspeaker sewn on to keep shouting at the Slaanesh cultists around it.

It yelled and yelled to vent the fear in its heart, and at the same time frantically injected itself with stimulants. There were all kinds of strange medicines hanging on this guy's waist. This is a very standard Slaanesh cultist helmet. It hopes that it can indulge in its own enjoyment crazily.

The same is true for the cultists around it. They look at the leader who is enjoying himself, and they are constantly injecting themselves with strange things. These degenerates have gone completely crazy, although they can still carry out some purposeful actions. Work, but what they want most is to indulge in their own enjoyment. If it weren't for the orders given to them by the adults, they could still manage the artillery and would have gone to have fun long ago.

"Zizzizi!"

While the Slaanesh cultists were feeling the sensory stimulation on their bodies, a plasma projectile suddenly hit the head of the Slaanesh cult cultist leader, and the head of the Slaanesh cult cultist leader was vaporized in an instant. His body fell slowly, and the cultists who were enjoying themselves didn't notice the leader of death at all, they just enjoyed it.

But in the next second, they must pay attention to it. A series of plasma projectiles flew towards the cultists. The flesh and blood bodies had no resistance at all in front of the plasma projectiles. The plasma projectiles were in the crowd of cultists. Flying in the air, the cultists were vaporized one by one, and the blood-red mist floated in the air. In an instant, dozens of cultists fell under the two energy rifles.

The lethality of automatic weapons is very large. The crystallization of human wisdom of such terrifying automatic weapons as the energy rifle is a product made purely for killing. The super high rate of fire and the powerful plasma projectile, in this Under the fire of all kinds of weapons, the armor on the flesh and blood cultists had no effect at all.

The cultists were stunned by the rain of bullets. They hurriedly picked up their weapons and shot wildly at the possible attack positions around them. They were completely stunned. In an instant, they killed so many people , they didn't even see where the enemy was.

"They opened fire, let's start while they're still in chaos!"

The two soldiers looked at the chaotic heretics. One raised his rifle, and the other raised his squad machine gun. This is also an energy weapon. Wang Ming's configuration for the mortal auxiliary army is a standard The infantry squad is fully equipped with all kinds of weapons. If the heavy weapon hand hadn't died when killing the psykers before, then they can still have a recoilless gun now, but it's a pity that this infantry squad is in order to kill That psyker paid too much.

But they will not give up the plan given to them by the Primarch, they will never disappoint the Primarch, just like the Master Primarch trusted them and gave them the opportunity to follow the Son of God, it is extremely honorable, the Master Primarch also gave them the most Good weapons and equipment, this is something they didn't dare to think about before, a complete medical system, fast and sufficient logistical support, nutritious and healthy troop diets, and even gave them aristocratic education (that is, the standard imperial civilization world educational content).

They are grateful for everything the original body has given them, and they also know their responsibilities. As the troops of the empire, and as the troops of the original body, they will use everything they have to complete the orders of the empire and the original body.

Squad kept shooting with machine guns, just like a harvester harvesting wheat. The cultists were beaten into blood-red steam one by one. Breaking down, they yelled and dropped their cannons, and fled towards the position of the large army of Slaanesh cultists, which they hoped would protect them by tens of thousands of people.

"They ran away from the squad leader, shall we still pursue them?"

The Mortal Auxiliary Army who acted together with the squad leader of the Mortal Auxiliary Army looked at the squad leader beside him. He pointed at the cultists who collapsed and fled, and asked his squad leader if he should continue to pursue those cultists.

"Chase! Of course I must!"

The squad leader of the Mortal Auxiliary Army looked at those cultists, patted the Mortal Auxiliary Army on the head, and then chased those Slaanesh cultists, and the remaining two Mortal Auxiliary Army followed closely behind. What I saw at the beginning was just the superiority of the Slaanesh cultists in numbers. When they really fought, it was simply crushed by equipment. The automatic guns and heavy weapons in the hands of the cultists could not penetrate their power at all. A, and the energy rifles in their hands can easily kill anyone among them.

"The army of the false emperor's lackeys is here! The army of the false emperor's lackeys is here!"

The team of Slaanesh cultists ran away crazily, and the Slaanesh cultists among them ran away and shouted at the same time. They encountered a large army of the Imperial Army, but in fact there were only four troops chasing them, only those four The personal firepower is too outrageous. They have been killed by those four people, and they will only run away crazily. If they turn their heads, they will know that there are only four people chasing them, but they are not even turning their heads now. I dare not look back.

The four mortal auxiliaries were chasing the Slaanesh cultists, and they kept shooting at them. The running Slaanesh cultists were turned into steam by the plasma projectiles, which further deepened the Slaanesh cultists. fear.

In order to escape, they injected almost all the medicines on their bodies into their bodies. Under the action of a large amount of medicines, the escape speed of those Slaanesh cultists even reached the speed that the mortal auxiliary army wearing power armor They were all surprised, it was so fast, the legs of these guys ran out of afterimages.

"What's going on with these guys? So fast?"

The squad leader of the Mortal Auxiliary Army looked at those cultists, and he said to the mortal auxiliary soldiers who were running and shooting around him in surprise, what's wrong with these guys, even if they escaped for their lives, they couldn't be so fast?

"Well, squad leader, these cultists are a bunch of drug addicts, they must have been drugged."

After a mortal auxiliary shot and killed a cultist, he replied to the squad leader that they all knew about these cultists.