Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

"Titanium... is a problem..."

Wang Ming looked at the information in his hand. He looked at the information on the Tau fleet and said these words slowly.

"Well...boss, but this problem is about to come to our heads."

Xiao Changqing looked at the document in Wang Ming's hand. He looked at the sky above his head. After thinking for a while, he told Wang Ming about the upcoming arrival of the Tau.

"There is no way. Our focus is on the battle with Chaos. As for the Tau people... let's wait until the orbital defense firepower is broken through and then deal with it on the ground. Their fleet will definitely not be able to escape anyway."

Wang Ming looked at Xiao Changqing, and he said helplessly to him that they really didn't have time to take care of those Tau people now, so they could only let them land.

"Fine…"

Xiao Changqing looked at the sky helplessly, and then said helplessly.

As time passed little by little, small points of light appeared in the sky. They were Tau warships. They had already arrived over Mors before the Imperial fleet arrived. The Tau fleet After arriving in Meers, he immediately put down a large number of combat uniforms in his fleet, and a large number of combat uniforms flew into the atmosphere.

But just as the battle suit flew into the atmosphere, a macrocannon shell suddenly hit a Tau warship. The Tau warship disintegrated in an instant under the impact of the macrocannon shell. Its fragments fell into the atmosphere after the explosion. This macrocannon attack was like pressing the button to start the battle. Macrocannon shells and light spears soared into the sky, and they pounced on the Tau. The fleet made these aliens directly feel the anger of the human God Emperor.

After being attacked by the orbital defense system, the Tau fleet also began to escape and counterattack, but most of them could only escape. After all, no matter how many fleets the Tau had, they could not fight against one world.

"Coming down...this orbital defense firepower hits those battle suits like mosquitoes."

Wang Ming looked at the exploding light spots in the sky. With his original body's eyesight, he could clearly see what they were. Those exploding things were the Tau combat uniforms. These combat uniforms were able to defend themselves from orbital firepower. They were like mosquitoes one by one. They were too small. To be honest, Wang Ming felt that it was a bit wasteful to hit these battle suits with light spears.

However, there is no way around this. After all, in order to defend against the orbital airdrops of the Chaos Fleet, all of Morse's orbital defense firepower is arranged according to fleet-level firepower. There is really not much smaller firepower, except for those that have been After the time-travelers were leveled, they forced their machine souls to fight against the infantry's Hydra...

"Let the Thirteenth Regiment handle it. Anyway, they have a lot of experience in dealing with the Tau."

Wang Ming looked at the Tau battle uniforms in the sky. He picked up the data pad in his hand. After thinking for a while, he decided on the person to deal with the Tau. That was the Thirteenth Regiment. The Thirteenth Regiment would deal with the Tau. The Stars have a lot of experience, and they are experts in a certain sense in dealing with these aliens.

"Dealing with the Tau? Well, it's a professional match."

Xiao Changqing looked at the data board in his hand. He stared at Wang Ming's orders on it, smiled at the company commanders around him, and then relayed Wang Ming's orders to the company commanders.

Their mission is very simple, that is, to fight those Tau people who are lucky enough to fall on the planet. Regarding this task, the travelers of the 13th Regiment all expressed that it is very simple. They did not know how to fight against the Tau back then. How many times have they fought against these aliens? They have no problems at all. The Thirteenth Regiment is the same when dealing with any aliens. When they joined the Necron warships, they had no problems at all. Now they just fight some Just Tau.

In this way, the Tau issue was handed over to the Thirteenth Regiment, but what Wang Ming didn't know was that by handing over the Tau people to the Thirteenth Regiment, he would regret this decision later, but that was a story for another day.

As the battle on the Meers battlefield became more and more outrageous, Wang Ming finally went to the battlefield in person. After all, the second regiment had been wiped out three times on the battlefield facing the demon army. If it weren't for Wang Ming, Ming arranged for a resurrected local mortal auxiliary army headquarters in advance. He didn't know that the mortal auxiliary army would need casualties in order to block the front without the time travellers.

"There is definitely a problem on that front. Someone already knows how to deal with the time travellers... Is it Abaddon..."

Wang Ming looked at the data pad in his hand. He slowly picked up his warhammer. He wanted to see how Hu Jin and the others died.

As the transport plane on which Wang Ming was riding slowly landed in the field headquarters, the mortal auxiliary troops burst into earth-shaking cheers. The Lord Protector of their faith came to their side, as if as long as there was a protector With the Lord Protector here, there is no war that they cannot win. They all unconditionally trust and obey the orders of the Lord Protector. They believe in him, they support him, and they feel that he will become a human being. Savior.

In fact, this is what most mortals of this era think about the Primarch. They think that the Primarch is their god, the divine son of the Emperor. They feel that the Primarch, as the Emperor's son, is absolutely the same as the Emperor. They also have divinity. As long as you believe in them, their divinity will definitely protect you.

Regarding this idea, Wang Ming didn't care about them at all, because Wang Ming knew that in this desperate universe, having a correct belief is the real salvation. At least he can return his soul to the Golden Throne and not be played by the evil god, right? …

"Your Highness the Protector, Pratli can still fight for you!"

Just when Wang Ming stepped off the transport plane, a man suddenly ran up to Wang Ming. He knelt down directly in front of Wang Ming. He lowered his head and said these loud words to Wang Ming. "Supreme King of Knights, my previous letter has made it very clear that you need to recuperate and continue to serve for the rise of the empire in the future. You have done enough in this war."

Wang Ming looked at the man kneeling on the ground in front of him, and he directly lifted him up. Then Wang Ming stared at this guy and answered to him.

This war has really caused the knight family to suffer too many losses. The original Qianji Family can no longer even collect a hundred knights, and less than a hundred knights in the entire family have died. Even the High King has died three times.

"Yes..., yes..., His Highness the Protector of the Country..."

The Supreme King was carried by Wang Ming. He looked at the golden eyes of the Son of God in front of him, swallowed, and then tremblingly replied to Wang Ming that he really wanted to continue serving the Son of God. Their The family is an Imperial Knight, and they believe in the God-Emperor. In their eyes, serving the Son of God is a very honorable mission.

But just as the Son of God said, they are too weak now. This war has consumed three entire generations of their people. They must recuperate, but the High King does not want this. He still wants to continue to know for the Son of God, Although he already knew that was absolutely impossible.

Wang Ming slowly put down the Supreme King of the Knight Family, and then walked to the battlefield in the distance. Behind Wang Ming, Wang Ming's star guards looked at the Supreme King, and then followed Wang Ming to the battlefield.

This battlefield now...how to describe it? Everything is in chaos, both the demons and the space warriors are in chaos. The demons have started to use regular tactics and strategies, while the space warriors are like the demons of Khorne, they have no tactics and strategies at all, they just know how to fight. Just keep pressing down on the devil and beating him hard.

Wang Ming walked on the battlefield with a power hammer. He looked at the countless rockets flying towards the battlefield in the sky, as well as the artillery fire and explosions in the distance, as well as the roars of those time travelers and demons fighting. He raised it helplessly. The war hammer rushed to the battlefield. Wang Ming's Honor Guards were all terminators, so it was naturally impossible for them to catch up with Wang Ming's speed. They could only watch the light spot on the tactical radar that quickly moved away from their representative Wang Ming, and slowly caught up. Wang Ming got up.

Wang Ming was very helpless about the situation on the battlefield. He really didn't want to fight with those evil gods' henchmen. It was too far from the underworld. From the beginning of time travel to the current battle, their enemies had changed countless times, but Demons will always appear in front of them, just like demons are the protagonists of this universe. Wang Ming understands the appearance of these demons and their terrifying numbers, but Wang Ming is really tired of fighting these guys. It's so underworld, with their immortality and terrifying underworld psychic witchcraft.

Although Wang Ming can kill them completely, there are too many of them. How many demons are there in each evil god's domain, and how many demons are produced in the subspace every moment? These are all big questions. The problem is, and Wang Ming and the Emperor only have...

"Wait a minute, Mad, I almost got influenced by you subspace squid again!"

When Wang Ming thought of this, he suddenly realized something. Why was he thinking about it and starting to think in bad directions again? Tzeentch was doing something to him again, right? ! Wang Ming stopped directly, and then the golden flames on his body ignited instantly. After the golden flames on Wang Ming's body ignited, the bad thoughts in Wang Ming's mind suddenly disappeared, and Wang Ming's consciousness After regaining his clarity, he also understood his previous situation.

That damn subspace squid is determined to be evil and has started again. Wang Ming is almost used to this situation. Tzeentch's influence on him has never stopped since he traveled through time. Starting from the great demon Tzeentch on the moon, Tzeentch has been trying every means to influence Wang Ming's soul, but because Wang Ming has been corrupted by the Emperor... and blessed, yes, it is blessed, and with the special soul of Wang Ming's time traveler, Tzeentch's corruption has always failed.

"But there is one very strange thing. The three evil gods have tried to corrupt me. Why didn't Khorne try?"

After Wang Ming got rid of the influence of Tzeentch, he rushed to the battlefield again. In the process, Wang Ming also began to think about the corruption that those evil gods had done to him. The three evil gods except Khorne were all Tried to corrupt him.

In this situation, Wang Ming knew that every time Khorne asked Angron or the Great Demon of Khorne to kill him, Khorne did not want to corrupt Wang Ming at all, he just wanted Wang Ming's head.

"Okay, I don't want to worry about that anymore. As long as I find a way, sooner or later those four disgusting things will be cut off from humans."

Wang Ming thought about it, and finally arrived at the battlefield. He looked at the strange and twisted demons fighting the time-travelers, thinking this in his heart, and then he waved his war hammer and instantly killed a Khorne demon's head. It was smashed into pieces, and the moment the war hammer smashed the head of the great demon of Khorne, the golden flame also directly ignited his body. If Wang Ming had the ability, he would never be able to defeat any demon. Yes, if you say kill them completely, kill them completely.

"The boss is here!!"

Just after Wang Ming killed the great demon of Khorne, I don’t know which time traveler discovered it first. All the time travelers on the battlefield noticed Wang Ming’s arrival. They roared happily, and then Fighting with the devil even more crazily.

Wang Ming looked at the second group of time-travelers on the battlefield. He knew before that the second group of time-travelers were a little crazy and didn't take their own lives seriously, but he never thought of truly letting go. The second group of hands and feet is so outrageous, so abstract. In just one sentence, have you ever seen an Astartes chasing the devil? I met Wang Ming in the second group today.

On the battlefield under heavy gunfire, there were several time-travelers wearing wolf skins chasing a big demon with power axes, and on the butt and neck of the big demon, there were two extremely strange hangings. A time-traveler, their teeth have penetrated deeply into the body of the big demon. This big demon really couldn't stand the time-travelers, so he ran away. After all, fighting is not scary. The scary thing is that you are fighting a group of rivals. You also have twisted psychos, and fighting them is a complete torture.

"What did Leman Russ teach them..."

Wang Ming looked at the group of abstract time-travelers. He remembered that those time-travelers wearing wolf skins were all taught by Leman Russ. When he saw the current situation, he really didn’t know that he was in Holy Terra at that time. Above all, during the time when he was being tutored by Sanguinius, these second group of time travelers were taught something by Leman Russ. Nowadays, even the devil would probably comment on these time travellers, "You are better than me." I'm crazy".

At the same time that Wang Ming arrived at the battlefield, a new battlefield also appeared on Mors. It was the battlefield between the Tau and the Thirteenth Regiment.