Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 535 Vashtor’s next plan

"Drive the industrial tractor up there, kill those damn monsters, and finally live a good life, which might be destroyed by those monsters!"

A worker was holding an automatic gun. He yelled at the co-workers beside him. After hearing his words, his co-workers also started driving the industrial tractor. It was a huge machine that was so big that even The Astartes felt dwarfed by comparison. The worker who was accelerating the industrial tractor looked at the Chaos Astartes in front of him and roared crazily. His family finally came out of the cesspool at the bottom of the nest and returned. He has received free medical treatment from the Morse Medical System, and now these guys actually want to destroy his life, go to hell! He would never let anything ruin his life.

He yelled, ignoring the explosive bombs fired at the cockpit. The industrial glass of the cockpit could block several explosive bombs. He was not killed directly, but the Chaos Astartes in front of him could not. .

The huge body of the industrial tractor directly pressed on Chaos Astartes. Chaos Astartes could have avoided it just now, but it chose to attack the driver of the industrial tractor, and the surrounding Those militiamen also surrounded the Chaos Astartes. Although their attacks could not cause much damage to them, their fearless death still hindered the movements of the Chaos Astartes. After all, these militiamen were real. How dare you die with the Chaos Astartes in your arms.

Under the tracked wheels dragged by the industry, the Chaos Astartes' power armor was shattered, and its body was directly suppressed. A militiaman rushed to the Chaos Astartes' head with quick eyesight and hands. On the top, he held an industrial plasma cutting machine, looked at the head of the Chaos Astartes with a smile, and then started cutting rapidly on its power armor.

The Chaos Astartes' helmet was quickly cut open under the industrial plasma cutter, and the Chaos Astartes' head was also cut in half by the industrial plasma cutter.

Just like this, a Chaos Astartes was actually killed by a group of militiamen. After killing this Chaos Astartes, his morale reached 100% after killing a Chaos Astartes. At their peak, they roared to protect their lives and fight to the death against the Chaos Astartes for the God-Emperor.

They carried the Chaos Astartes and used chemicals to make explosives to carry the Chaos Astartes up to the sky. The Chaos Astartes were already numb. There were too many militiamen in the bottom hive. No matter how much they killed, It's endless. They fight desperately to attack the Chaos Astartes, just to protect their own lives. Most of the workers are former residents of the Underhive. They have seen the chaos of the Underhive when it was the most chaotic. Chaos cults, genes Stealers, mutants, gangsters, they no longer want their children to be trapped in that living hell, the fleet will not let their children live the life they once had.

"Foreman, give me a cigarette."

At a street corner in a hive city, a worker looked at the foreman in front of him. He tied a bomb to himself and asked the foreman for a cigarette.

"Give…"

The foreman looked at the young man in front of him, who was also strapping a bomb to his body. He looked at the young man's hands, then stopped what he was doing, took out a cigarette from his chest pocket and handed it to him. When I gave it to the young man, the foreman's expression was a little strange, because in his impression, this young man didn't know how to smoke.

"Hey, hey, uncle, I didn't bring a lighter. Light the cigarette and use this to light the bomb when the time comes."

The young man looked at the foreman, he smiled, and then explained to him why he wanted a cigarette.

"Get out of here. If you want to go up, we'll go up first."

The foreman looked at the young man, slapped him on the head, and said angrily that he didn't want this young man to go to bed. There were more than 20 old people here, so there was no way he would let this child go. Go up and die first. You must know that this child is the only one in their district who has a reserve spot in the Planetary Defense Force. If these monsters hadn't invaded, this child would have already served in the Planetary Defense Force, and there would be no need to join the militia.

"Hey hey hey, uncle, I..."

"Shut up, they're coming."

Just when the young man was about to say something, the foreman directly interrupted him, then waved to the several militiamen around him and asked them to start getting ready. During this time, he also took the young man to The bomb was removed and tied to his body.

"My bomb yield is not enough."

The foreman looked at the young man, and after saying something to him, he began to look at the situation on the street.

As heavy footsteps appeared on the street, they also saw their enemies, the Chaos Astartes, who had arrived on this street.

"Come closer, come closer..."

The foreman and militiamen looked at the Chaos Astartes slowly approaching their position, and they were all ready. One of the militiamen had already picked up the rocket launcher. Their plan was to use their heavy weapons first. Fire strikes. If heavy firepower doesn't work, they will charge and carry the Chaos Astartes to the sky together. They must not be allowed to pass through this street. You must know that this street leads to a residential area. Their family Everyone, old and young, is there.

"Okay, fight!"

Just after the Chaos Astartes approached their position, the foreman yelled, and the militiaman carrying the rocket launcher pulled the trigger directly on a Chaos Astartes, and the rocket flew from the rocket launcher. came out, but this time it did not hit the target. Chaos Astartes' powerful reflexes allowed it to dodge this rocket.

When the militiamen saw this scene, they were not surprised. The intelligence from the militia headquarters included this. The enemy's reaction force was strong and they could easily dodge rockets and some long-range weapons. This was not surprising.

After the rocket missed, the foreman rushed forward with the group of militiamen. The moment they rushed up, they ignited the bombs on themselves. They knew that they would most likely be killed by the group of Astartes on the way to the charge. They used bolt guns to kill them, so they simply lit the explosive packs on their bodies, hoping to kill one by one.

Explosions appeared on the streets, and each explosion represented the loss of a militiaman's life. They were doing everything they could to protect their homes and their hard-won happy life.

The smoke above the street slowly dissipated, and the smell of industrial waste gas remained in the air. The explosion caused by those chemicals was indeed too huge. The entire street had become pitted, and the surrounding buildings had collapsed. The militiamen accomplished their mission. Among the ruins, a Chaos Astartes slowly crawled out from a pile of ruins. Half of its body had been blown to pieces, but because of the Astartes' strong physical fitness, it could still survive The one that survived, it kept crawling towards the front of the street, not knowing where it was going.

At this moment, a figure rushed in front of it. It was a militiaman. It was the young man from before. He looked at the Chaos Astartes crawling on the ground and had lost the ability to fight. He Looking at its unprotected head exposed to the air, I slowly aimed the automatic gun at its forehead.

"Welcome to Morse!"

The young man's gun was aimed at the head of Chaos Astartes. He told Chaos Astartes the last words it would hear in its life, and then pulled the trigger in his hand.

The Chaos Astartes' head without helmet protection was pierced by bullets one after another. This Chaos Astartes, who had slaughtered countless mortals, died in the hands of a group of militiamen.

While the hive militias were fighting the Chaos Astartes, the local planetary defense forces and the locally stationed Astra Militarum and Astartes also took action, and they found the Chaos Astartes one by one. , the sacrificial formations that were about to be completed were destroyed by them one by one, and the situation in Mers gradually stabilized.

"It's finally solved."

Wang Ming looked at the strategic information in his hands. The local Chaos Space Marines in Mors had almost been cleared away. The remaining scattered Chaos warbands were separated by the powerful garrison of Mors and the Second World War. Under the cleanup of Unit 11, they can no longer make any big waves.

"It's time to consider the follow-up plan. The Tau problem must be dealt with. After Mors is dealt with, let's clean up the Tau. This problem must be solved."

Wang Ming put down the data pad in his hand. He looked at the yellow sky of Mors, and then thought about the next battle plan. The Tau people's problem has not been solved because of Mors, and his next plan is still to clean up. Tau.

The cleanup operation lasted for a month. The Chaos Astartes who were fighting on Mors were completely cleared under the search of the time travellers. They were originally following Vashtor. They were plundered in this world, but Vashtor ran away early and left them to be strangled by the empire in this world. As expected, all the Chaos Evil Gods cannot be trusted.

It’s just that the situation this time is not that Vashtor is untrustworthy, but that he really encountered a problem that he can’t solve, and it has not signed a contract with those Chaos Astartes. Vashtor has The contract is very important.

"Devil, so you found me again?"

At the same time, in a position in the subspace that no one could reach, aboard the Vengeful Spirit, Abaddon was talking to a twisted thing in front of it. It looked at the twisted thing in front of it and said with a A very disdainful voice said to the blasphemy in front of him.

"I have no choice, Warmaster of Chaos. I don't want to conflict with that man. I can only rely on you, the Warmaster of Chaos, who can move freely in the real universe, to accomplish what I need."

The twisted thing looked at Abaddon. It said to Abaddon in a sound of gears rubbing against flesh. It needed Abaddon to complete its plan, a new plan of its own.

"I understand, devil, no..."Creator", cooperation is fine, but you need to give me equivalent benefits."

Abaddon stared at the thing in front of him. He still remembered that when he cooperated with it before, it was blown up by the 21st Legion in the star. A large number of fleets were lost, and the Spirit of Vengeance was greatly damaged. Although later Vastor helped them rebuild the fleet, but that battle still left a lot of psychological shadow on Abaddon.

"After signing the contract, I will give you what you want."

Vashtor replied to Abaddon that he needed Abaddon to be his executor and collect the items he needed to become a god. Now he no longer dared to directly and blatantly implement his plan. He was afraid The existence above the golden throne, at least before becoming a god.

"it is good."

Abaddon simply replied, and his words caused the subsequent disaster that destroyed countless worlds in the dark side of the Empire.

Vashtor left after completing the contract. He also gave him many things in accordance with the contract with Abaddon. What he now needs Abaddon to perform is very simple, that is, to destroy everyone with psychic powers. In the world of living things, he harvests the souls on it. He wants a large number of souls to help him carry out his next plan.

After Abaddon signed a contract with Vashtor, he went to the dark side of the Empire. Although the Empire's revival expedition has been making great progress in the Dark Side of the Empire, there are still a large number of worlds isolated and helpless in the huge Dark Side of the Empire. Yes, Abaddon can now attack those isolated worlds and make them trade items with Vashtor.

But the empire didn't know about all this, and Wang Ming didn't know either. He didn't know that Vashtor had restarted his own plan, a plan that would destroy countless worlds.

The 21st Legion has now left Mors and headed for the Tau territory through the Webway. What was not done before must now be completed. The threat of the Tau is really terrible. In just five thousand years, it has Those who dare to undermine the empire will probably dare to directly confront the empire in a few thousand years and encroach on the empire's world. This threat must be eliminated.

The 21st fleet continues to advance, and they are about to go to a Tau world called "Anwu" to begin the first phase of their cleansing operation against the Tau.

And above that Tau world, the Tau people in this world still don't know that their world is about to be destroyed by humans. They are still living and working in peace and contentment. The fleet is still patrolling in the void of the universe. The Tau people on the planet are still there. While going about their work, they didn't realize that danger was coming.

(End of this chapter)