Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

"Attack! Attack! Don't defend! Don't you understand?!"

In the far north of the world of Eden, in the headquarters of the traversers, Leman Russ was holding a communicator and yelling continuously to order the traversers to fight. He stared at the holographic projection sand table. He was extremely dissatisfied with the troops' offensive situation. He didn't understand. The time-travelers were so well-equipped and their combat qualities were not bad. Why couldn't their attack speed be increased?
In fact, this cannot be blamed on the time-travelers. It is really difficult to defeat the devil. There is definitely a subspace portal in the far north. The time the time-travelers' attack had some impact, it was pushed back by the demonic tide. When they came back, it was as if they couldn't kill all of these demons. There were even a large number of demon engines and big demons among them, and the armor strength of the time-travelers also suffered a lot.

If the time-travelers hadn't died, the battlefield would have collapsed long ago. The time-travelers were unable to do a thorough job of defense on the five-thousand-kilometer battlefront. A large number of mortal auxiliary troops were thrown into the battle line, but in the face of those big Demons and Demon Engines have also suffered a lot of losses. There is obviously something in the North Pole of this world that is affecting this world. It may be a man-made subspace portal, or it may be a joint action of the Chaos Gods.

After all, there are more than one family of demons appearing on the battlefield. The demons on the battlefield cannot be killed until they are completely killed, so they can only be exiled. And because of that thing in the North Pole, It may be the assistance of something, but the demon's repair speed is obviously abnormal.

For example, a Khorne demon that the second regiment once collectively surrounded and killed appeared on the battlefield again within 24 hours after being exiled. This situation is obviously abnormal. There is only one possibility: the hand of the Chaos Gods. Finally, it began to reach out to the No. 20 Legion. The local human defenses were able to block this level of demonic tide before. It was entirely a trap set by them, a trap that made the time travelers miscalculate the extent of the war.

It wasn't until huge figures appeared on the battlefield that the traversers finally learned the news. They were huge Chaos Titans and knights. They were marching towards the traversers' positions with heavy steps, laser energy. The beams shot through the traversers' position, and the traversers experienced for the first time how powerful the weapons hitting Chaos were.

A position of the No. 13 Regiment took off directly under an attack from the Chaos Titan. Two companies of time-travelers and thousands of mortal auxiliary troops turned into steam.

"Is the offensive situation getting better?"

At the same time, Leman Russ in the headquarters looked at the green light spots on the holographic projection sand table in front of him, which were rapidly advancing forward. He was confused as to why the attack of the time traveler suddenly became faster, even though it was still there before. Play defense.

But the actual situation is that on the battlefield, the Chaos Titan has broken through the defense line, and something is affecting the communication and frontline information command system of the traversers. Something has been eyeing the traversers.

Wrong intelligence, wrong estimates of the intensity of the war, endless demons to kill, and the sudden appearance of the Chaos Titans gradually caused four ferocious figures to slowly emerge from the water. The chess pieces were thrown into this world. They all knew that they could not destroy the No. 20 Army, but they could keep them in this world.

Through war, all the time travelers will fall on this world, and then the Black Legion fleet, which has been lurking on the periphery of the galaxy through subspace evil magic, can launch an attack on the time traveler fleet. They will destroy the No. 20 First Legion. Fleet, tens of thousands of Astartes and millions of mortal auxiliaries. Without the fleet, they would be unable to move in the galaxy.

"I really don't want to do this kind of thing."

Xin Jian stood on a Chaos Titan. He looked at the traverser's position in front of him, with psychic power surging in his hands and reluctance in his eyes.

"Think about your life, think about everything about you. These are all I gave you. Now go and repay me. You don't need to destroy the human world. I just need you to complete my plan. If you It’s the same troubled waters as before, and you know that.”

Xin Jian thought about what Tzeentch said to him, sighed helplessly, and then looked at Wang Qing, the Chosen God of Khorne, on the other Chaos Titan. Wang Qing also saw Xin Jian, and he nodded towards Xin Jian. He nodded, and then waved to Lu Xiaoxiao on the other Chaos Titan.

Lu Xiaoxiao nodded to Wang Qing and Xin Jian with a dead look on his face. They had been prepared before coming here. They would die here. Instead of betraying the human race, they, the earthlings, would never betray humanity, but here Before, they had to do a full set of their plays.

Xin Jian gritted his teeth, then raised his hand and a huge psychic lightning appeared in front of him, and then quickly rushed towards the traversers' position. In an instant, the traversers' position was directly reduced to countless fragments.

Wang Qing looked at the destroyed traveler position. He suddenly laughed, then jumped off the Chaos Titan and rushed towards a traveler position that was fighting back crazily. The power that Khorne gave him was released by him at this moment. , demon-like horns grew out from the top of his head, and wings appeared on his back. He waved a blood-red sword and rushed into the position of the traversers.

What would happen if the Primaris Space Marines faced off against a demon prince? The answer is that the demon prince caused a bloody storm among the Astartes. Wang Qing kept waving his sword and watched the time traveler in front of him turn into pieces. Suddenly, something appeared in his heart. He felt an extremely refreshing feeling. He knew that this was the influence of Khorne's blessing, and he had been suppressing it, but he was going to die today anyway, so he didn't need to worry so much.

"I'm sorry..., I'm sorry..., I'm really sorry..."

Lu Xiaoxiao was also walking in a formation of time-travelers. She looked at the time-travelers in front of her. Her eyes were full of despair. The purple mist filled the entire formation with her as the center. The mist ignored the motivation of the time-travelers. A entered their bodies, and a physiological reaction that did not belong to the Astartes instantly appeared in their bodies. The time travelers were also decisive. After feeling this feeling, they instantly raised their bolt guns and killed themselves. , but there are still a large number of time travelers who can endure this feeling. They hold on to their bodies and aim their bolt guns at Lu Xiaoxiao.

But before they could fire, they were instantly cut into pieces by thin lines. This is one of Lu Xiaoxiao's abilities, which is to stretch spiritual energy into thin lines. Although this kind of thin line does not have the terrifying cutting ability of power weapons, But cutting power armor at the molecular level is also simple.

"It's really disgusting... Wang Ming, come quickly and kill me..."

Lu Xiaoxiao watched the time-travelers committing suicide one by one, and her heart was filled with an extremely disgusting feeling. She was not disgusted because of seeing the bloody scenes, but because she hated herself now. She felt that she was really disgusting, for her own sake. His death actually cost so many people their lives.

The mortal auxiliary army did not have the physical fitness and psychic resistance of the time travellers. They looked at Lu Xiaoxiao, drooled and rushed towards her, as if they had seen some unparalleled delicacies.

But when they were two meters closer to Lu Xiaoxiao, they were cut into countless pieces by thin colorless lines. Lu Xiaoxiao looked at the human beings who were cut into pieces, and felt an extremely happy feeling in his heart. Natural flushing covered her face. She felt this feeling and immediately gave herself a shot of medicine that was enough to paralyze even the Catachan demons. This was a good thing that she had spent a lot of money to get. But even this thing couldn't make her completely calm, it just made her desire drop a little.

"Wang Ming..., come quickly..." Lu Xiaoxiao felt his desire drop a little bit, and thought helplessly in his heart that they must do this, otherwise if the Chaos Gods find that they are not working hard, they will pull them back directly. In the Chaos God's Domain, in that case, those horrific punishments would bring them closer to Chaos, so it would be better to just let Wang Ming kill them.

But what these three guys don't know is that it is absolutely impossible for the three gods to let them die. As the only three souls from another world in their hands, it is absolutely impossible for him to let the things in his hands be like Nurgle. To die so easily, they still have many plans that they need.

Just when Lu Xiaoxiao felt sick, a mortal auxiliary army suddenly rushed towards her. She originally thought that it was also influenced by her. She could only feel a burst of despair. If she did not fight with humans, she would She will be given more blessings by Slaanesh. Those blessings are not good things. They are the recognition of Slaanesh and the endless desire for desire. This will make her completely lose herself, and she cannot commit suicide. Her soul is in the hands of Slaanesh, and she cannot even control her own life. How sad this is.

"For the God Emperor!!"

Then the soldier did not pounce on Lu Xiaoxiao. He bit his tongue and pulled away the melt bomb on his body. Only then did Lu Xiaoxiao see clearly the soldier's appearance. He had almost cut off all the sensory organs on his body. A surgical robot was performing surgery on his head. It was supposed to cut off his sensory nerves.

Lu Xiaoxiao looked at the soldiers in horror, and then a burst of melting explosion light appeared in front of her, but is the Chosen of Slaanesh really that easy to kill?She walked out of the light of the melt bomb. She looked at the soldiers in front of her who were the same as the previous soldier. Some were operating on themselves, while others were holding energy rifles in one hand and quickly operating on them with the other. I take the standard stimulant of the Mortal Auxiliary Army, which can also suppress emotions, but the effect is not as good as surgery, but it can also keep them awake to a certain extent.

"Don't come again..., wouldn't it be better to run away now that you are conscious..."

Lu Xiaoxiao looked at the soldiers. She already hated herself. Why did she become like this? Why did she sacrifice so many people's lives for her own death? That disgusting thing has been staring at her, and she must do something to be an enemy of humans.

"Kill! Brothers! Behind us is the Empire! In front of us are heretics! For the God-Emperor! For the Empire! For the Primarch! The stars are immortal! Humanity will live forever!!"

A mortal auxiliary army political commissar looked at Lu Xiaoxiao in front of him. He was holding up his body and shouted loudly to the soldiers. In this way, after losing all the Astartes, the mortal soldiers in the entire position launched their attack on the heretics. The final charge.

"What exactly is going on? Why are all communications cut off?"

Leman Russ stood in the command post. He looked at the communicator that had no message and asked the mortal communicator doubtfully. It was clear that the real-time signal on the command sand table was still moving forward. Why was the communication cut off?

"I don't know, Lord Primarch, all the tests of the communication system show normal, and the physical level is the same, but we just can't contact the frontline troops."

The leader of the communication team was already anxious. He looked at the original body in front of him and replied urgently. They didn't know what was going on. There was obviously no problem with the communication system.

"Wolf Guard!"

Leman Russ looked at the mortals in front of him who were anxious and about to die to apologize, and did not continue to say anything. He looked at the sand table map. With his wisdom, he still didn't know what happened. There must be a big problem on the front line. He After yelling at a group of wild wolf guards outside the headquarters, he decided to take the newly formed wolf guards to the front line to see for himself what was going on.

"Contact my brother. There is a problem on the front line. I will go take a look."

Leman Russ said to the head of the communications regiment before walking out of the headquarters, and then walked out of the headquarters.

"We're going to the front lines, for All Father!"

Leman Russ looked at the new Wolf Guards in front of him wearing cavalry-type Terminators, and couldn't help but think of the original Wolf Guards. For 1 years, some of them died in battle while walking with him. I have died on various battlefields for thousands of years, it feels like a lifetime ago...

"For Ruth! For All-Father!"

The Wolf Guards looked at Leman Russ and yelled too.

Leman Russ went to the front line, and Wang Ming also got information about problems on the ground battlefield, but it was not because of the communication team, but because the fleet suddenly discovered that the entire battlefield, stretching for thousands of kilometers, they Unexpectedly, I couldn't see any shadow of war. The orbital observation was blocked by something.

"The fleet is on alert, let the first regiment speed up, and move two..., no, five regiments back to the fleet, turn on all weapon systems, and prepare to meet the enemy's attack."

After Wang Ming saw this situation, he immediately reacted. He guessed what was messing with them. He was definitely the Four Gods of Chaos. Apart from those four disgusting things, nothing could do this.