Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 407 The dust has settled and the martyrs return home

"Hahaha! I haven't been this happy for a long time!!"

"Wang Ming" was holding the power halberd and killing Tyranid creatures crazily. The power halberd was constantly waving in the air, and the golden flames were also covering "Wang Ming"'s body. As "Wang Ming" kept waving the power halberd, the golden flames were also Spreading in all directions, Tyranid creatures were reduced to ashes wherever it went.

The battle of the Cursed Legion is very simple, even simpler than the battle of the time travelers. For them, they only need to kill the enemy. There is no need to worry about their bodies being eaten by insects after death, because they are originally in subspace. Entity, after the bug swallows it, it will not get any biomass at all.

"It is indeed the Emperor. The Cursed Legion has come out... Let's just watch the show now."

Wang Xiaofa watched the Cursed Legion fighting against the Tyranid Sea ahead through drone aerial photography. He said to Hu Jin beside him that there was nothing wrong with what he had guessed before. Sure enough, the Emperor came out for a walk again.

"The boss's power armor has been taken off again. Now the boss will have a dark history again."

Hu Jin looked at the data board in Wang Xiaofa's hand that was live broadcasting the battlefield situation. He remembered the dark history of his boss. He had run naked not once or twice. He was probably used to it.

"Um... As for this matter... I'll take a photo first."

After Wang Xiaofa heard Hu Jin's words, he suddenly remembered, and then silently turned on the video recording function of the drone.

"It's good to be active. Let's try this next. It won't work if you keep using primitive melee combat."

"Wang Ming" looked at the sea of ​​insects in front of him. He suddenly remembered the weapon tied to his waist. This was a directional nuclear explosion weapon that he had taken out from Wang Ming's system before. This thing belonged to the Federation. The experimental weapon is the same technological creation as the "Skyfire Self-Destruction" developed by the First Engineer Regiment. Even technically speaking, it is not much higher than the "Skyfire Self-Destruction".

But this kind of weapon can bring the destructive power of individual firepower to an extremely terrifying level on the battlefield, and the Emperor took a fancy to this.

He raised his arm with a smile, and then aimed the directional nuclear explosion weapon at the Tyranid Sea. As "Wang Ming" pulled the trigger of the weapon, a terrifying burst of heat energy instantly covered one of his arms, and the nano lining was transformed into Ashes, and one of Wang Ming's arms was also carbonized.

"The power of this thing is indeed the same as it was back then. After they installed this thing on the ship, they completely ignored the heat dissipation of the individual model of this thing."

"Wang Ming" stared at his carbonized hands. The carbonized skin and flesh on the dark arms were rapidly falling off, replaced by brand-new skin and flesh. The characteristics of the immortal in Wang Ming's body were revealed when the Emperor was killed. After being possessed by the Emperor, he also improved to a certain extent.

"Roar!!!"

At this moment, a shocking wailing suddenly appeared on the battlefield. Everyone looked at the location where the wailing came from, and saw the head of the Tyranids biological Titan. I don’t know when it suddenly appeared. Wrapped in a mass of black stuff.

It was not black gas, but an absolute darkness. In that darkness, something extremely terrifying was happening, and the wailing was coming from something in the darkness.

"Wang Ming" just glanced at the darkness. He didn't say anything, but picked up the directional nuclear explosion weapon and continued to massacre the sea of ​​insects.

As the Emperor joins the battlefield with the Cursed Legion, the Tyranid's biomass is being rapidly consumed, and the Hive Mind has been completely numb. It regrets that it did not directly turn and escape. If it had escaped at that time, it might have been okay. Find another world that can replenish biomass, but now it is completely captured by this world.

This tentacle is almost finished. This is what the Hive Mind thinks about the Zerg in this world. This Tyranid tentacle is almost finished. These foods have completely trapped them in this world.

The attacks of the Titan Legion continued to fall on the Titan creatures of the Tyranids. Various explosions continued to appear on the battlefield. The situation on the entire battlefield was like a Chinese New Year. The sounds of various explosions were endless. The mortal auxiliary troops The fully enclosed helmet even automatically reduces noise.

Because the Cursed Legion had blocked all the Tyranid Zerg attacks, the entire position relaxed for a while, and the mortal auxiliary army was able to go to the hive to support the internal battlefield. By the way, I will mention the battle inside the hive.

After the Tyranid Zerg broke through the hive position and killed all the mortal auxiliary legions, the Sixth Regiment fought these bugs endlessly. The area had been destroyed by various melt bombs, but they finally fought with them. The mortal auxiliary troops who came to support killed all the insects inside the hive.

"How long will this fight last? The Emperor has been beating me with the boss's body for three days."

Hu Jin was holding a bottle of Mers tea. He looked at the traversers who were grilling Glocks beside him. They had been taking turns to guard the positions during the past three days. During this period, several companies of the traversers, Completely took over the cooking class of the mortal auxiliary army and the traversers.

After confirming that the Emperor and the Cursed Legion would not be able to resolve the war for a while, they started cooking various kinds of food for the mortal auxiliaries in different ways every day. This could be regarded as a reward for these warriors who fought for the empire. The welfare package of the No. 20 First Legion is very good. All kinds of cigarettes and wine will appear in the supply list, but these are not as good as a warm meal made by the travelers themselves.

"Sigh... who knows? According to the situation in the past few days, the Emperor is having a lot of fun. Almost all the places where he is on the battlefield have been reduced to ashes."

A time traveler heard Hu Jin's question. He took a brush and applied some more seasoning to Grox before answering to Hu Jin.

Today's battlefield has been completely taken over by the Emperor. His old man played very happily with Wang Ming's body. Before, he was still wearing a layer of nano-lined clothes, but now?There was nothing left on his body. The Emperor was just holding a directional nuclear blaster and a power halberd. He also carried the golden sword and eternity on his back, leading the Cursed Legion to kill crazily on the battlefield. Zerg.

The number of Tyranids in the sea was finally reduced due to their day and night killings. After all, the Tyranids spread only near the nest city. At that time, they had blocked the landing location of the Tyranids, and As a hive world, there is no life in Thackeray's world except near the hive. Even in the ocean, there is not much life. Although the industrial pollution in this world is not too serious, it is still compared to other hives. For the whole world.

"Okay, it's almost done. Leave these bugs to my sons. Wang Ming has rested long enough and it's time to work."

"Wang Ming" looked at the insects being kicked by the Cursed Legion, he smiled, and after one last taste of a bottle of wine from Gu Terra, he returned his body to Wang Ming. "Ah~, I slept so comfortably... Wait, what is going on? Lord Emperor!!!"

Wang Ming's consciousness returned to his body. He felt that he had slept for a long time. This time he slept too comfortably. But when he looked at his body, his nerves that were comfortable due to sleep turned into anger in an instant. , the power armor all over his body was gone again, and he stood naked on the battlefield.

Everyone on the battlefield heard Wang Ming's voice. He shouted it in Chinese. Most of the mortal auxiliary army could not understand it. Only those soldiers from the Qin Kingdom in the Eden World could understand a few. words.

"Look, the Emperor is gone and the boss is back."

The time traveler who was grilling Glocks cut off a Glocks leg and handed it to the mortal auxiliary army cooks before he said to Hu Jin beside him.

"Well, the boss is back..."

Hu Jin listened to the time traveler's words and nodded. He could hear the anger in Wang Ming's words. It was estimated that the boss had been stripped naked by the emperor again.

"This is the current situation. The bugs in Thackeray's world are no longer a problem. Their biomass has been completely consumed."

In the headquarters of the hive capital, Wang Ming looked at the group leaders of the time-travelers in front of him. He told them about the current situation. The group leaders in front of Wang Ming did not say anything. They just nodded and then did An intelligence gathering was started.

"there's one more thing…"

Wang Ming looked at the silent travelers in front of him. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Wang Xiaofa. Wang Xiaofa also noticed Wang Ming's gaze. He shuddered, and then looked at Wang Ming with a forced smile.

"Boss..."

Wang Xiaofa looked at Wang Ming's golden eyes and replied to Wang Ming with an unnatural smile. He knew what Wang Ming wanted to do. At that time, he recorded the entire battle of Wang Ming who was possessed by the Emperor. , including the scenes where the Emperor used Wang Ming's body to run around naked.

"Xiaofa... let's take a good look at your battlefield recordings..."

Wang Ming looked at Wang Xiaofa who was smiling bitterly. His happiness came at a price. Just today, all the time travelers in the headquarters heard Wang Xiaofa's wail.

The war in Thackeray's world was completely resolved after the Emperor's intervention. There were not many bugs left. Although the biological Titan he created before his death destroyed two War Titans, it didn't hurt. As long as the Titan's driver is still alive, it will be enough to build a few more giant woodcutters and industrial machines in the manufacturing workshop of Sun Fortress. To be honest, the technological content of some Titans is really not as good as these civilian machines.

These so-called Titans were also named by the Mechanicus. The wood-cutting machines that were about the same size as Warlords were named "Star"-class Titans, while the industrial machines that were much larger than the Warlord-class Titans were named "Protectors". In fact, the Mechanicus wanted to name the "Lord Protector" class Titan after Wang Ming, but when Wang Ming thought that he would be commanding a group of "Wang Ming" class Titans on the battlefield, he felt a An inexplicable disconnect.

After resolving the war in Thackeray's world, Wang Ming began to work on the aftermath, including the losses of the Mechanicus, the losses of the mortal auxiliary army, the supply of weapons and equipment for the time-travelers, and the aftermath of the local world.

The problems of the Mechanicus and the time-travelers are easy to solve, that is, just provide them with a wave of supplies, but the problem of the Mortal Auxiliary Army is a bit longer. He needs to bring all the ashes of those martyrs back to the Sun Fortress, and then enshrine them on the Sun Fortress. , this is also the tradition of the No. 20th Legion. They will bring back the ashes of all those who died in the war, and then try their best to find out where their home planet is.

As long as there is an appropriate opportunity, the No. 20 First Legion will send them back to their home planet to the martyrs' cemetery established by the time travellers. These soldiers should have the opportunity to go home. They have dedicated everything they have to mankind and deserve to be Be treated as such.

On the square of the Fortress of the Sun, Wang Ming stood in front of the square formation composed of the mortal auxiliary army and the time travelers. He looked at the human warriors. Today is a serious day. All the martyrs who sacrificed their lives in the world of Thackeray are here. Was taken back to the Sun Fortress.

"Primarch, all the martyrs have returned to the Sun Citadel."

Next to Wang Ming, Wang Xiaofa immediately stood at attention and said to Wang Ming after receiving the news from Colonel Radulovich. When Wang Ming heard Wang Xiaofa's words, he nodded towards him. In such a serious occasion, Wang Xiaofa did not Then directly call Wang Ming the boss.

“Take the martyrs home!!”

Wang Ming looked at the mortal auxiliary troops and time-travelers. He yelled at them. After hearing his voice, all the mortal auxiliary troops and time-travelers stood up at attention. They looked at Wang Ming seriously. Ming, they all know that their comrades are returning today, and they are standing here today just to welcome their returning comrades.

The song "The motherland will never forget" sounded, and everyone looked seriously at the small boxes holding the travelers behind Wang Ming. They all looked at the small boxes seriously, and then solemnly saluted them. These are their comrades, all their comrades who died in this world. Everyone in the No. 20th Legion knows the meaning of their sacrifice.

They all know the meaning of their fighting. Their sacrifices and fighting are all to protect the empire and humanity. The mortal auxiliary soldiers of the No. 20 Legion all know the meaning of their fighting. Compared with some who don’t even have the meaning of their own fighting, they all know the meaning of their fighting. The troops who don’t know are different. Under the education and leadership of the time-travelers, they have all read the textbooks of the time-travelers.

For the dream of human civilization described in it, they all want to give everything they have to realize it. Whether it is sacrifice or conquering the star sea for mankind, they are all working hard for this goal.

Only an army with faith and ideals can conquer the stars for mankind without being bewitched by chaos in this desperate galaxy. This is Wang Ming's expectation for the mortal auxiliary army.

In the song "The motherland will never forget", the ashes of the martyrs were placed in the mourning hall of the Sun Fortress.

(End of this chapter)