Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

"320 one, 320 two..., Sister Zhu, I can't hold it anymore..."

In the Fortress of the Sun, in the training ground of the Mortal Auxiliary Army, Qin Ying is training under the guidance of Judith. As a time traveler, her physical fitness is not bad. The former owner of the body she traveled through was originally an astral person. Military soldier, after she entered the fleet, she underwent genetic enhancement surgery. Her physical condition became even better. She shouldn't be so weak.

"Another three hundred. When I was a Sister of Atonement, I did more than you. Then you have undergone genetic enhancement surgery. Although you are not as powerful as Astartes, you can still do more than 600 push-ups easily. Your brothers in the mortal auxiliaries have done more than you.”

Judith looked at Qin Ying who was out of breath. She looked at the data pad in her hand and said to Qin Ying, six hundred push-ups are OK for a mortal, so why not Qin Ying, a genetic enhancer?
"I need to get used to it. Besides, I'm not a combatant..."

Qin Ying said to Judith, but when she saw Li Qinghui walking in front of her, her voice gradually became smaller and smaller. Li Qinghui's current appearance was very outrageous. As a biological scientist, she never leaves her body in her white coat all day long. , and recently she has almost turned into a mummy. With the help of her genetically enhanced body, she has been working sleeplessly in the laboratory for more than three months.

Ever since the enemy turned into Tyranid, she has gone completely crazy. Her biochemical viruses have no effect at all. In order to create a virus that can continuously kill Tyranids, she has completely given up her sleep, day by day. She relies solely on the combat medicine from the mortal auxiliary army to maintain her energy.

"I'd better continue training..."

Qin Ying looked at Li Qinghui walking in front of her, and suddenly felt that the combatants were pretty good, and she didn't want to be like Li Qinghui.

"Well, indeed..."

Judith looked at Li Qinghui, she also nodded towards Qin Ying, and then joined the training together.

"Hmm...don't you have a thinking engine? You can't play cards well no matter how you play?"

In a room at the Mortal Auxiliary Army training ground, Rengar was playing poker with Edwin and Zhou Heng. Rengar looked at the dozen throne coins in front of him and asked Zhou Heng, who was frowning.

Zhou Heng obviously has a thinking engine that has higher computing power than artificial intelligence, but his poker skills are a mess, and it shouldn't be like this no matter what.

"If I turn on the thinking engine, will you two still have a throne coin on you?"

Zhou Heng looked at Rengar and Edwin in front of him, and he said to them helplessly.

The two looked at Zhou Heng and felt that what he said was right. They looked at the throne coins in their hands and nodded towards Zhou Heng.

Among the time-travelers, the time-travelers are training. Considering that the enemies they face are becoming more and more outrageous, their tactics have also changed to a certain extent. Their main focus is to be fast, accurate and ruthless. According to The tactical strategy that Wang Ming and the time travelers gathered together to write was divided into heavy war weapons that can quickly attack enemy groups, accurately kill enemy key targets, and severely attack the enemy.

Through this tactical strategy, the first regiment and the second regiment conducted an experiment. One of them played the imperial force and the other played the Zerg. The final result of the war was the complete defeat of the imperial force. They concluded that if the speed of resurrection, or the battle If something goes wrong in the process, the initiative on the entire battlefield will fall into the hands of the Zerg.

Even under the command of the Imperial Fist, the position will not last longer than 52 days without any supplies. This is the longest time that the time travelers can hold the position without supplies. Regarding this matter, in fact, The time travelers do not need to carry out this kind of training. The supply capacity of the No. 20 First Legion is very powerful, but now the entire No. 20 First Legion is in a daze when it comes to fighting bugs. They will face almost all possible situations that may arise on the battlefield. They all tried their best to reproduce it.

The main purpose of these trainings is to find the shortcomings, and then correct them to surpass oneself. The entire No. 20 Legion has been stunned by the Zerg. Even Wang Mingyu cannot stop this kind of madness. After all, no one wants to see the Zerg again. Massacred civilians and their auxiliary brothers in front of him.

After talking about the stunned travelers, the perspective now turned to Wang Ming. Wang Ming looked at Jose in front of him and the child in his arms. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how fast time flies. When he found Jose today, he suddenly discovered that Jose already had a child of his own. He was sincerely happy for Jose.

However, Jose's child was born in the fleet, and he is a son of the void in a broad sense. However, these are not a big deal. After all, all the fleet nurseries are children of the void, and there are a large number of children in the fleet. Yes, in order to prevent these children from being contaminated by Chaos, Wang Ming also specially arranged for several untouchable people to serve as kindergarten teachers. He also regularly asked time travelers and mortal auxiliary troops to give ideological education classes to these little guys. It can be said that these Children are born different.

They enjoy the best education, the best medical care, and the best training in the empire. Yes, these children are also trained. The older children will be trained directly according to the well-established PDF training standards. When they get older, they will be trained according to the standards of the mortal auxiliary army, as well as baptized by the imperial state religion and regular prayers. These children are also part of Wang Ming's plan for the future empire, and he does not want any accidents to happen to them. .

"José, you have a child, why don't you tell me? Even if you don't tell me, an old friend, I haven't even prepared a meeting gift for your child."

Wang Ming looked at Jose in front of him and jokingly said to him that he attaches great importance to the mortal guard commander who has been with him the longest. Jose is an extremely qualified soldier and a man who has an extremely firm belief in the Emperor. Wang Ming also knew his life story. He refused to become an imperial noble. After retiring, he returned to his home planet, Holy Terra, and became a worker in a mold factory. He just wanted to leave his heart. The light is just closer.

"Lord Protector, this is my problem. I'm very sorry. I think you have so many things to do, so small things like this are not worthy of your attention..."

Jose looked at the smiling Wang Ming in front of him. He had followed Wang Ming for so many years and knew the meaning of Wang Ming's words. Wang Ming was not the kind of aloof ruler. On the contrary, he interacted with everyone in ordinary days. They are equal, and so are the time-travelers. There are basically no such superior people in the fleet.

"I still have time for this matter. I prepared it in a hurry. It can be regarded as my gift to this little guy."

Wang Ming looked at Jose and smiled, then took out a mortal bolt gun and placed it on the table. This was an extremely exquisite bolt gun, decorated with the image of the Emperor and some emperors. This is a beautiful work of art and Wang Ming’s gift to Jose’s children. "Thank you, sir."

Jose looked at the bolter on the table. He looked at us excitedly, and then thanked Wang Ming. His child looked at Wang Ming in confusion and giggled at Wang Ming.

Wang Ming also looked at the child with a smile. He could see that the child's soul was very pure. It was a standard normal human soul. Wang Ming took the child from Jose and looked at the child's blue eyes. , the golden flame flashed in his hand, the child looked at the golden hand wrapped around him, and smiled happily at Wang Ming.

Wang Ming looked at the child tenderly. Wang Ming liked children very much. He had traditional Chinese ideas about children. Children are inheritance and the future of a civilization.

Jose looked at the smiling Wang Ming and his child wrapped in the sacred golden flame. He felt that this was an unspeakable honor. His child had been blessed by the Son of God. He was determined to make his own The child was trained to be an officer and asked to work for the No. 20 First Legion, the great Imperial Protector, and the son of the God-Emperor.

"Jose, my friend, your child is lucky. As my good friend, you already have a nobler status than those ordinary imperial nobles. He will receive all the benefits of the fleet, and he can inherit your position. ."

Wang Ming looked at the child in front of him and said to Jose, but such a simple sentence moved Jose beyond measure. Wang Ming's last words let Jose know that his child could inherit his identity and become a The commander of the mortal bodyguard of the Great Lord Protector, this is a more noble status than any hereditary and irreplaceable status of the imperial nobles.

"The great Lord Protector, the holy son of God, thank you for your gift. I will definitely let my children serve the empire better."

Jose looked at Wang Ming and said excitedly to Wang Ming.

Wang Ming looked at Jose, and he just smiled. He didn't pay much attention to Jose's thanks. They were just some gifts for his old friend's children, and he also believed that Jose's children would definitely Very excellent.

Wang Ming gave the child to Jose, and then went to the training ground for the time travellers. The process of sailing through subspace was very boring. All he could do was arrange the supplies for each unit and go watch the training of his brothers. .

The training ground for the traversers has been upgraded again. In short, the traversers can use heavy weapons in the training ground. After every training, the nanorobots will repair all kinds of damage in the training ground.

Just when Wang Ming walked into the training ground, he heard all kinds of roars from the time-travelers. He looked at the time-travelers who were playing a little crazy, with a look of confusion on his face. Although he I knew that the time-travelers were crazy about training, but I didn’t expect that they would become so crazy. Several brothers in the training ground hugged each other and started chewing with their teeth. Even Astartes couldn’t chew Tao. Steel.

"What's going on here..."

Wang Ming looked at the time-travelers. He saw from the shoulder armor that the first group was playing the role of the empire. The ones attacking were the second, third and fourth groups. The first group blocked them forcefully. In response to the attacks of several other regiments, various tactics and artillery support exploded on the position. There was even air support on the battlefield, which were several Thunderhawk gunships flying above the ceiling. Pour heavy firepower onto the battlefield.

The attacking travelers fell under a hail of artillery fire, but the defending travelers were not relieved by the fire support, because the attacking travelers were so outrageous that they were not suppressed by heavy firepower at all. Just like the Tyranids, they rushed towards the first regiment's position without fear of life or death.

Wang Ming watched for a whole day. No one on either side gave way. They were completely stunned. Some time travelers had even engaged in bloody close combat. Power swords and chain swords were dancing in the air, and their limbs were broken. Arms were flying everywhere, and the battlefield was filled with corpses of all kinds of miserable time travellers. The pharmacists were constantly recovering gene seeds under heavy firepower. It looked like they were about to start a real fire.

"STOP STOP!!!"

Wang Ming looked at both sides who were getting more and more outrageous. He took the microphone of the training ground and pressed the pause button on the battlefield. If the fight continued like this, both sides would probably suffer from PTSD.

"What do you think? Training! Training! That's how training is, right? Do you have any professional qualities?! Have you returned all those things that Kasatos taught you?!"

Wang Ming looked at the group of time-travelers in front of him. Almost all of them were displeased. He stared at the group leaders, who were all scolded. The group leaders listened to Wang Ming's instruction and lowered their heads. They also knew that I did go a little too far this time.

"Hu Jin, what's going on with you? I don't care if you lead the charge as a regiment leader, but what's going on with you holding Wang Xiaofa and fighting each other? Have you forgotten the combat acting regulations? Did you two consider the whole situation when you were fighting each other? Do you still need your command on the battlefield?"

Wang Ming looked at Wang Xiaofa and Hu Jin, and he gave a quick look to the two most senior regimental commanders. The battlefield acting regulations stipulated that the chief officers on both sides were responsible for commanding. In order to prevent beheading, they would try not to go to the front line. These two guys were obviously fighting crazy.

"Primarch, we just want to train in a real battlefield condition. We don't want to see our auxiliary brothers and civilians being slaughtered by bugs again."

Wang Xiaofa looked at Wang Ming. He listened to Wang Ming's instructions and replied firmly to Wang Ming. Even his words became serious. They thought that what they did was not wrong. Every time they fought with the Tyranids, they were too frustrated. No, they no longer want to watch civilians and auxiliary army brothers being massacred.

Wang Ming listened to Wang Xiaofa's words, and he understood why they were so obsessed. After fighting the Tyranid Zerg for so long these past few times, everyone was a little frustrated. Moreover, when Kolledo was there, the first group was They watched mortals being slaughtered in front of them.