Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 95 "Rescue"

"Captain Wang Ming! God! God! We have seen the real God! We believe in Him! He will give us true salvation!"

Darcy Oak opened his arms, just like Jesus on the cross, but his expression became more and more crazy. His distorted face was on the holographic projection screen, smiling strangely at Wang Ming.

"I see, Captain Darcy Oak, take a rest, I will send a rescue team." Wang Ming looked at the poor man on the screen and said calmly.

"I'm sorry, I'm very sorry, Captain Wang Ming, I may be a little emotional."

Darcy Oak looked at the calm Wang Ming, and slowly calmed down, but this calm was obviously forced, which made Darcy Oak very uncomfortable.

"Okay, Captain Darcy Oak, you just need to wait a little longer now, my rescue team will dock with your ship soon." After Wang Ming finished speaking, he cut off the video.

After hanging up the video connection, Wang Ming contacted Wang Xiaofa who was on board the "Imperial Truth" and asked him to take people to the hangar to prepare to go to the "Starry Sky" to bring them the Emperor's gift.

The crew on the "Starry Sky" is hopeless,

Wang Ming stood up from the chair, looked at the world of Moers through the porthole, and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Captain Jiang Tao, contact Hu Jin."

Wang Ming looked at the lights of all the hives in the world of Mers, and said to Captain Jiang Tao's holographic projection. Captain Jiang Tao got in touch with Hu Jin soon after receiving Wang Ming's order.

"Boss, what's the matter?"

Hu Jin talked to Wang Ming through his personal terminal. He is currently in a small hive capital on Moers, working on infrastructure with the mortal auxiliary army.

"There is a strike cruiser of the Space Marine Chapter, which is heading to Mers. When the time comes, you will take the second regiment to contact them. If they have problems, take the second regiment to make them loyal."

Wang Ming told Hu Jin about the situation, and asked him to take the second regiment to Xinggang. Wang Ming would arrange a strike cruiser of the same level for them in Xinggang to contact that regiment.

"Okay, Boss, I'll go right away after I help the auxiliary army build the roof of this factory."

As Hu Jin was talking, there was also the sound of building machinery ping-pong-pong from his side.

"Those few, put that down, it's not something you can move, it's too dangerous! Let me move it, it's very dangerous for you to do so."

After the war of Mers was over, the traversers all went to find some things to do, such as doing infrastructure construction for Mers.

After the First Engineer Company used STC templates to produce a large amount of building materials, the traversers took a large number of auxiliary troops to build various factories and some infrastructure in each hive.

The powerful body of the primordial Astartes allows the traversers to play to the extreme. They can even use their powerful strength and full energy day and night to build a factory in one Terra week.

"Okay, you settle the matter first, and come to Starport after you finish. Anyway, they have just entered the galaxy, and it will take at least a day or so to reach Mers. When the time comes, just take the initiative to contact them. I will send them a signal first to see them. Case."

Listening to Hu Jin's voice, Wang Ming said to Hu Jin, tell him not to be in a hurry, and Wang Ming just informed Hu Jin, not in such a hurry.

After arranging things, Wang Ming left the office, and he was going to Xinggang to prepare a boat for Wang Xiaofa and Hu Jin.

Morse's Colson Starport is also busy today. The last time Colson Starport was so busy was when Xu Feng used a one-way spaceship to send Chaos Cultists to the home world of the Tau Empire.

150 heavily armed Astartes entered the strike cruiser docked at the star port in an orderly manner. The technical priests of the Mechanicus, holding incense burners in their hands, chanted binary prayers, preparing for the first time for this ship. Setting sail, the strike cruiser performed a prayer ceremony.

As the strike cruiser's plasma plume lit up the starport, the first regiment was about to bring the Emperor's salvation to the poor crew of the Starsky.

"Captain Darcy Oak, my rescue team has been dispatched, can you see them?"

Wang Ming, who had already returned to the office on the "Imperial Truth", contacted Captain Darcy Oak again, and informed him that he had dispatched a "rescue" team, and asked him to dock at that time.

"I see, Captain Wang Ming, we are almost there. When they arrive, the "Starry Sky" will dock with them. Thank you very much, Captain Wang Ming." Darcy Oak looked at the radar, and was The strike cruiser coming towards them said to Wang Ming very excitedly.

"You're welcome, Captain Darcy Oak, this is what we should do."

Wang Ming looked at the chaotic eight-pointed star on Darcy Oak, and said to Darcy Oak calmly as always.

Carrying the strike cruiser of the first regiment, it soon reached the side of the "Starry Sky". It is a two-way rush.

The "Starry Sky" and the strike cruiser of the first regiment began to approach each other. After reaching the docking position, the "Starry Sky" extended a docking port and docked with the strike cruiser.

At the docking hatch of the "Starry Sky", Darcy Oak and the only remaining 530 crew members of the "Starry Sky" are waiting for their imaginary human federal rescue team to enter the "Starry Sky" through the docking port, to serve They brought relief supplies, medical assistance.

What is unexpected is that among the inhuman people who have been corrupted by the subspace, there are actually some children with distorted bodies. They are children born in this starship corrupted by the subspace. Citizens of the Human Federation, they are all more thoroughly corrupted by chaos.

Twisted sharp claws, as well as various terrifying body tissues, grew on their bodies, engraved with various chaotic symbols, extremely uncoordinated and twisted.

Those former citizens of the Human Federation in the crowd, holding these children whose bodies were distorted by chaos, kept talking to them nervously.

"It's okay, rescue is here, and then you can perform the best surgery, and the Federation will cure your diseases."

Finally, the docking hatch was slowly opened, but what came in was not the rescue team they imagined, but hot explosive bombs.

(End of this chapter)