Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

"Clap clap clap!!!"

Continuous artillery fire resounded through the city. Although the demon engine was so powerful, it could not withstand the salvo of all the armored vehicles of the traverser's armored company.

"Look, this is the advantage of firepower."

The leader of the No.20 three regiments looked at the skull master who fell to the ground. He smiled and said to the deputy leader beside him. The deputy leader just nodded helplessly. The firepower advantage of the traversers is literally Firepower superiority, use all available firepower to hit the enemy completely into pieces.

"Hmm..., firepower advantage, remember to write a supply request to the boss, my regimental commander, after the battle."

The deputy head looked at the head, and he said to him helplessly that the head of his own was only using superior firepower, and he never thought that he would write a report at that time.

"Cough cough cough, what about this..."

The leader coughed, and then walked to the battlefield. He didn't want to discuss this issue. After all, Astartes' body is too big, and writing needs to get used to it. Every time he writes a report, the leader feels very uncomfortable. Uncomfortable, there is no way, the pen broke with a little effort.

"Why doesn't the boss use electronic files..."

As the regiment leader walked towards the battlefield, he said to himself that he really didn't understand why Wang Ming, like the Ministry of Government Affairs, used paper documents when handling government affairs.

"Report! Lord Primarch has authorized orbital strike deployment!"

Just as the regiment leader was walking towards the battlefield, a mortal auxiliary army suddenly appeared in front of him. The mortal auxiliary army saluted the regiment leader, and then assigned a document to the regiment leader.

"Can you use Orbital Strike? Isn't that possible..."

The group leader looked at the document in his hand and suddenly laughed. His big white teeth made the deputy group leader feel a bit dazzling.

"Ugh…"

The deputy head sighed, and then walked to the battlefield. Sometimes he is very reliable as the head, but sometimes he is very unreliable. Let's take command of the battlefield by himself.

All in all, the battle to recover the Algro planet went very smoothly, which the traversers had never experienced before. For the first time, they felt that the war could be so simple. Even the traversers, apart from facing the Chaos Astartes, All other battles are left to the mortal auxiliaries.

The war lasted for a month, mainly because the cleanup of the cultists took a lot of time. They hid in every corner of the city, and some even dug tunnels for themselves, and some cut off the chaos on their bodies. Symbolic tattoos have been mixed in among the civilians. In order to deal with these guys, the traversers did everything they could, including spot-checking their beliefs, using loudspeakers to broadcast the emperor's beliefs, and dealing with insects in every corner of the city.

Cultists are like cockroaches, no matter how you kill them, you can’t kill them all. As long as you let go of a planet in the coming year, another cultist sect will appear. Only by cutting the roots can the problem be completely solved.

"Well... the solution is almost done. The construction of the First Engineer Company has also been completed well. The reform of the planetary government has also begun. Everything is developing in a good direction."

In the Governor's Mansion, Wang Ming looked at the data pad in his hand. He picked up the thermos cup and took a sip of the Moers tea. Feeling the slight sweetness of the Moers tea, Wang Ming thought about the current situation.

The outposts on the dark side of the empire have already begun to be established, and the next step is to turn this world into a fortress world. Although this is destructive to the ecological environment of this civilized world, the situation of the empire and the galaxy can't be controlled so much now. However, in order to preserve the local creatures, Wang Ming still gave the traversers an order to collect the copies of the native animals.

Therefore, during the planetary construction period after the war, the civilians on the planet could see the Emperor’s angels every day. They were active in the suburbs and fields of various cities, and some traversers even set up dozens of planetary defenses. The army surface warship went to the sea of ​​the planet to catch those sea creatures.

That's right, there is an ocean in this world, and the ocean protection in this world is also very good. There is not much pollution, and there is no disgusting thing dumping nuclear sewage. Before, except for a small sect that believed in Nurgle, they tried to discharge their so-called gift.

But the size of these guys is too small. The civilians in Algro can hold guns personally. Before they have time to distribute their so-called gifts, they are held by local angry fishermen with all kinds of civilian firearms Yang up.

People rely on the sea to eat, how can they let these disgusting things pollute their jobs?At that time, they gathered the residents of several communities, and more than 1 people rushed into the base camp of the Nurgle cultists. This scared the hundreds of Nurgle cultists and almost sprayed "blessing", they said After all, it was just a small cult group, and it didn't have the same number of Khorne cultists and Slaanesh cultists. After a brief resistance, it was raised by the law enforcement officers who arrived late along with the angry residents.

"The task of the biological copy will also take time to complete, but at the speed of the traversers, it should not be a problem. The situation of the galaxy not far from this galaxy has been confirmed. They have lost contact for a long time, and this galaxy is dead. , the next target is him, alas..., there is a long way to go..."

Wang Ming thought about it, and he put down his teacup helplessly. Their task is still very heavy. They are now in the dark side of the empire, and the connection with Guilliman has become nonsense. Environment, the astronomical language transmitted to Guilliman is estimated to have only a few symbols left, and everything needs to be completed by the No. Being on the edge of the empire, you may encounter those strange alien forces. If it is an ordinary alien civilization, it will be fine, just fight an extermination war to wipe them out, but Wang Ming is afraid that the aliens he encounters will be bugs.

"Bless the Emperor, bless the Emperor, don't let us encounter those disgusting things."

Wang Ming looked at the emperor's tapestry in the office, and he said to himself to the embroidery of the emperor on that gorgeous tapestry, he really didn't want to encounter bugs, the sea of ​​insects covering the sky and the sun was definitely the result of the travelers The last thing I want to see, those things are very troublesome to clean up, and it is very difficult to protect the lives of civilians in the world invaded by them. If they really invade a world, it will be an apocalypse-level war .

"I don't think so much anymore."

Wang Ming put down the documents in his hands, and then stood up from the special chair. He walked to the door of the office, pushed it open, and Wang Ming walked out of the office where he had worked day and night for a month. The mortal soldiers of the Primarch's Guards nodded and walked out of the Governor's Palace.

Wang Ming walked out of the governor's mansion, he looked at the black sky, a lavender thin line hung in the sky above the sky, just looking at that purple thin line would make Wang Ming feel a burst of anger, it was the anger towards chaos .

"I didn't expect that the big rift can be seen in the imperial world so far away."

Wang Ming looked at the sky, he looked at the thin purple line, felt a little bit of emotion, then turned his gaze back to look at a figure exuding golden light on the city wall.

"Celestine."

Wang Ming softly called out to the figure on the city wall, but he didn't shout loudly, his voice was so ordinary, at this distance, it was absolutely impossible for his voice to reach the city wall, but right at Wang Ming's As soon as the words fell to the ground, the golden figure on the city wall immediately moved, flapping the wings like an angel in western mythology, and quickly flew towards Wang Ming.

"Your Highness."

Celestine slowly fell from the sky, and she landed in front of Wang Ming, and after bowing to Wang Ming on a half-kneel, she stood in front of Wang Ming.

"The war is over, don't you go back to your father? Is there something in this world that I haven't dealt with?"

Wang Ming looked at the living saint who was as beautiful as a young girl in front of him, and asked her why she was still in this world after the war was over. To protect human beings in this world, he must know the reason and respond as quickly as possible.

"No, Your Highness. Your Excellency gave me an order. He wants me to go to the next world with you to save the surviving humans on it."

When Celestine heard Wang Ming's question, she shook her head quickly. She saw clearly what the traversers and the Primarch were doing in this world, protecting civilians, rebuilding cities, reforming the planetary government system, As well as adding a lot of social welfare to the common people of the empire, these are things that this pure girl has never seen in other imperial worlds. In her view, the No.20 First Legion is a group of real angels and the savior of mankind.

"Survivors of the next world? Is it this world? What happened to this world?"

Listening to Celestine's words, Wang Ming immediately caught the point, survivors, what survivors, what happened in that world?
Wang Ming quickly took out the data pad, put it in front of Celestine, and showed Celestine the information about their upcoming trip to the world. He hoped to get more information from Celestine, at least Know what happened in that world so that you can prepare corresponding equipment and tactics in advance.

"I'm sorry Your Highness, I don't know the situation in this world. His Majesty only gave me these orders. Your Majesty just asked me to follow you to save that world. Your Majesty didn't tell me the specific situation."

Celestine looked at the data on the data board in Wang Ming's hand. She shook her head, and then said helplessly to Wang Ming.

"All right…"

Wang Ming looked at Celestine in front of him. Things didn't go as he expected, and he didn't get any information about that world.

"It can only be inferred from the previous information, alas..., but before that, let's go to the planetary governor's banquet first, I haven't eaten anything for a month, Celestine, are you coming too?"

Wang Ming put away the data pad, he talked to himself for a while, and then remembered the planetary governor's invitation today, and he also asked Celestine if she would go to the banquet with him.

"Your Highness, I will..., I will go with you."

Celestine should have originally wanted to refuse, but she seemed to have heard something, and suddenly changed her attitude, willing to go with Wang Ming.

"My lord..."

Wang Ming looked at Celestine, he naturally knew that it was definitely the Emperor who was talking to Celestine, that guy definitely wanted to see how he reformed the planetary government, but whatever, the old people are bored to watch What your child is doing recently is also normal.

After confirming that he was going to the planetary governor's banquet, Wang Ming took Celestine to the place where the traversers were stationed. For etiquette reasons, Wang Ming deliberately changed his normal clothes, and Wang Ming put on his power armor directly. Well, as a banquet that determines the government reform of this world, Wang Ming still attaches great importance to it. This world is an important outpost.

Wang Ming, who put on the power armor, processed the supply application in the traverser's station, and then went to the planetary governor's banquet.

The banquet location of the planetary governor is not in the governor's mansion, because the governor's mansion does not have such a large banquet hall. To be honest, the governor's mansion in this world is the smallest one that Wang Ming has seen. Maybe this has something to do with the system of this world. The world is said to be ruled by the parliament, but there are representatives of the people in this parliament, which makes the situation in this world a little strange. The nobles decide on big things, and the people have no right to interfere, but the development of people's livelihood and economy in various cities The matter was actually discussed by the planetary governor and the representatives of the people.

But it’s not anymore. The previous representative of the people died in the rebellion, and the people now only trust the planetary governor, which leads to a strange thing. Now the decision-making power for all things has returned to the hands of the nobles, because the planetary After all, the governor is also an imperial nobleman.

"My lord Primarch, the great living saint, thank you for coming, thank you for saving Algro, and thank you for the gift of the God Emperor."

After Wang Ming and Celestine arrived at the banquet hall, the planetary governor and a group of officials came to greet them. This is the son of the emperor and the living saint. They are the closest people to the only true god in the universe.

After saying some standard polite words, Wang Ming talked about the reform of the planetary government while eating with the planetary governor. During the whole process, the attitude of the planetary governor was "Master Primarch, this world is yours. How about it."

Wang Ming was very satisfied with the attitude of the planetary governor, and then passed on the specific plan of planetary government reform to the planetary governor's data board.

In fact, the specific reform plan is to turn this civilized world into a fortress world. From now on, all decisions in this world will be made by three consuls. The three consuls are the planetary governor, the planetary general, and the commander of the No. 20 First Legion garrison. , the planetary governor manages the people's life in the fortress world, the planetary general manages the recruitment of the Astra Militarum and the mobilization of the planetary defense forces, and the No. 20 First Legion garrison commander is responsible for commanding the Astartes garrisoned. If this world If a rebellion breaks out, or if the planetary governors and planetary generals cannot handle the situation, the Astartes forces will intervene. One hundred well-equipped Astartes are enough to suppress the world.