My Desperate Journey in 40k

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“Tannd…, wait for me…”

Wang Ming, who had been trampled into dumpling filling, got up from the ground and reassembled into a human body. He looked at the demons chasing Xin Jian, thinking about how to bring the time travelers into this space, and then kill all the way to the realm of Tzeentch, and think of a way to directly blow up Tzeentch’s palace.

But just when he got up, he suddenly felt something staring at him from behind. Then he turned around and was stunned. There were groups of demons standing behind him, staring at him silently.

Wang Ming was not afraid either. As the protector of the human empire and the leader of the 21st Legion, he had never been afraid. He looked at the things on the ground and found the Hell’s Blade that he had tied behind his back. He picked up the Hell’s Blade from the ground and prepared to fight those demons.

Wang Ming raised the Hell Blade high and pointed it at the demons. For a moment, Wang Ming had the aura of a man standing alone against ten thousand men. But was this really the case? Of course it wasn’t.

The demons looked at Wang Ming who was holding up the Hell Blade, their eyes full of mockery. They knew Wang Ming’s current level. He was just an ordinary person. Even if his nerve reaction was strong, if his hardware was not up to the standard, no matter how powerful his software was, it would only be a burden.

But they still underestimated the current Wang Ming. Although the current Wang Ming could not solve them cleanly and neatly, he could run away cleanly and neatly. What could he do to the demons in front of him? Before, those demons were trampled into dumpling fillings by him. Now if people start fighting, they will be chopped into pieces directly. What’s the point of fighting? Whoever wants to fight, let him fight.

“The mountains remain unchanged, the rivers remain flowing. Just wait, I will run first, and then I will find a way to kill you…”

Wang Ming looked at those demons, his momentum was so strong that it seemed as if he was going to rush towards them at the next moment, but he said something harsh to those demons in Chinese. Anyway, those demons absolutely could not understand Chinese, so it was okay to talk nonsense, since they couldn’t understand it anyway.

However, Wang Ming missed an important factor in his consideration, that is, other demons could not understand it, but the Tzeentch demons could understand it. These demons who were good at exploring all the knowledge in the entire universe definitely had their own learning of the ancient Chinese language.

I don’t know which Tzeentch demon was the first to yell that Wang Ming wanted to run away, and then all the demons knew about it, and they started to move. Looking at these moving demons, Wang Ming wanted to slap himself a dozen times. Why did he say those things? ?

But now, Wang Ming’s momentum was gone. He turned around and ran away the moment those demons started to act. It was absolutely impossible for him to fight them. He would never be able to fight them in his entire life. He had no physical fitness, no psychic power, and he was just a fool. If he rushed forward, he would be a dead end.

Just as Wang Ming was running away, a piece of space was suddenly torn apart on the path that Wang Ming had to take, just like a piece of white paper was torn apart, as if the surrounding space and the torn space were not on the same layer. In this extremely incongruous thing, a man in blood-red armor finally squeezed out of the thing, and his armor almost got stuck in the hole of the thing.

“Oh my god, this place is exactly like Earth, but those demons are too annoying. Hmm…, I’ll drop the teleportation beacon here first, and then…, I can kill as many as I want!”

Wang Qing looked at this illusion designed based on the Earth, and at the demons that were constantly chasing humans on the streets. The anger in his heart once again overwhelmed his reason. But before he rushed up to chop the demons, he threw the teleportation beacon he had taken from the traversers to the ground.

According to the time travelers from the First Engineer Corps, all you have to do is start this thing and throw it on the ground. You don’t have to worry about anything else and can just do your own thing.

So after completing such a simple task, Wang Qing rushed directly towards those demons. He waved the blood-red sword in his hand and killed those demons with great enthusiasm. However, he seemed to have forgotten one thing. Although the teleportation beacon can be used by throwing it on the ground, you have to activate the teleportation beacon first. What’s the use of just throwing it on the ground!

“What’s going on now? Didn’t they say that we could drop the teleportation beacon there in ten minutes? It’s already been eleven minutes, why is there still no movement?”

Just when Wang Qing had forgotten about transmitting the beacon and was constantly killing demons, in a certain world in the real universe, Hu Jin and Wang Xiaofa were looking at the data board in their hands. They looked at the time on it and found that it was now more than one minute past the stipulated time. Did this mean that their plan had failed?

According to their previous plan, the teleportation beacon would be activated by Wang Qing the moment he entered that area, and within one minute after activation, all the travelers would be teleported to that area to start the rescue plan for Wang Ming, and at the same time find a way to burn the Tzeentch Realm to ashes. But now that one minute has passed, is there something wrong with the teleportation beacon? Or did Wang Qing not get in at all?

“Don’t be so anxious. Wait a little longer. Wang Qing must have brought the teleportation beacon with him. It is impossible for the teleportation beacon to fail. I am very confident in my creation.”

Xu Zheng, who had just returned from the Webway, looked at his companions around him. He spoke to his brothers, and then kept thinking that his technology should be fine, and it could be used normally in the subspace. He had experimented with this more than once in and outside the Webway.

At the same time, the legion think tanks who were used as guinea pigs by him had complained about the effect of this thing more than once. Crossing the barrier between the real universe and the subspace and forcibly opening a subspace portal only cost the drain of the psychic energy of all the think tanks once.

“Let’s just wait a little longer. If that doesn’t work, we can have a large number of think tanks ask the local authorities how to get there, and then send a warship directly into the subspace and fight our way there.”

Hu Jin looked at Xu Zheng beside him, nodded to Xu Zheng, agreeing with his decision to wait a little longer, then took out a box of canned ant bull food and started roasting it with the promethium flamethrower beside him. He had not eaten before because he was busy finding this wild planet for teleportation, so now Qianqian would eat a can of ant bull food.

Time passed by minute by minute. The time in the real universe and the subspace are definitely different. Only about one minute passed in the real universe, but half an hour had passed in the subspace, and Wang Ming had been chased by those demons for half an hour.

During this process, he also saw Wang Qing, and Wang Qing’s condition was not very good. He didn’t know if his abilities were deprived after coming to this space, or if he was sealed by the power of Tzeentch. When Wang Qing just came in, he could chop demons like chopping watermelons, but now only half an hour has passed, and he has begun to show some reactions of exhaustion. This is extremely abnormal.

You know, among the many blessings that Khorne gave him, the blessings regarding physical strength were simply outrageous. It was impossible for his physical strength to be completely consumed in just half an hour. However, in this illusion, his physical strength was indeed consumed in half an hour. Now he is being suppressed by demons, all kinds of demons, including those of Khorne.

Khorne does not care what is loyal to him. All he cares about is killing and war, and the eternal courage. These are what Khorne, the God of War, really cares about.

Today’s Wang Qing just fits this characteristic. Even though he does not have much physical strength now and is completely suppressed by various demons, he has not given up the desire to fight. He still swings the blood-red sword in his hand, constantly killing demons. He roars for humanity and for the Golden Throne, with his blasphemous chaotic body, swinging the blade to fight for humanity.

As for Wang Qing’s situation, although Wang Ming wanted to help, seeing how fierce the battle was, he would just be chopped into dumpling stuffing if he rushed forward. What was the point of rushing forward? Was he just delivering food?

Now Wang Ming can only rely on Wang Qing to attract a large number of demons’ firepower, and then continue to move step by step in this place, trying to find tools that can help Wang Qing. The city where Wang Ming lived before he crossed over was not too big. Wang Ming still knew the locations of some places in this city, such as where the militia training camp was in this city.

Wang Ming just wanted to go to the militia training camp in this city to get some weapons. After all, with his current physical condition, it would be safer to use hot weapons. He also didn’t have to worry about the lack of hot weapons in this illusion. Since this illusion was created according to Wang Ming’s subconscious memory, some of the details in it were definitely consistent with Wang Ming’s previous memories.

When Wang Ming was walking, he suddenly had a feeling that if he walked in a certain direction, he would definitely find something. Wang Ming didn’t know where this feeling came from, but his subconscious mind still made his body move in this direction. And just as he was moving, Wang Ming was suddenly tripped by something and fell directly to the ground.

When Wang Ming got up from the ground and looked at the object that tripped him, he suddenly ran with the thing in his arms. Although he didn’t recognize this thing and didn’t know what model of teleportation beacon it was, he recognized the words on it. It was a teleportation beacon produced by the 21st Legion. Sure enough, Wang Qing and the others brought in the things that the time travelers brought into this place.

Just as Wang Ming was running away with the teleportation beacon, Xin Jian suddenly appeared from somewhere. He ran side by side with Wang Ming, and then looked at the teleportation beacon in Wang Ming’s hand. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that something was wrong with it. It seemed that the thing was not started.

“Brother Wang, is the teleportation beacon you are holding not activated?”

Xin Jian looked at the teleportation beacon that Wang Ming was holding. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was an unactivated device. Finally, he couldn’t help but remind Wang Ming. Wang Ming looked at the teleportation beacon in his hand and fiddled with it awkwardly. He didn’t recognize the model of this teleportation beacon at all. It should be a new product of the First Engineer Corps. He was really embarrassed.

Chapter 641: Tzeentch’s Plan, Part

“So, after we came here, we had no power at all…”

Hu Jin looked at Wang Ming in front of him. He looked at himself and his brothers, who now had thin arms and legs. Their bodies had returned to the state of mortals in this space, but their thinking patterns and thinking speeds still retained the speed of Astartes.

Moreover, within an hour of entering this space, before their power disappeared, they had destroyed a large number of demons around them. This not-so-big city was turned into a large area of ​​ruins by these traversers. And because they didn’t know that the mortals in this illusion were actually simulated, they also tried to save a large number of mortals.

“It doesn’t matter if I don’t have strength. Fighting those demons with a mortal body can be considered a kind of learning for our mortal brothers.”

Hu Jin looked at Wang Ming, then he looked at his body, then kicked the head of a demon under his feet away, and said to Wang Ming with a relaxed look that for him, being a mortal was actually not a big problem, as their mortal brothers also fought with their mortal bodies, and as a group of former mortals, this matter was nothing big for them.

Anyway, Jianqi didn’t want to let them go. Now, the two groups of time travelers are here. With thousands of people here, they can use their numerical advantage to kill those demons. As long as they wait for the emperor to come, it will be easy to get out.

“Although our bodies are not that strong now, our tactics and strategies are still in our minds. As long as we find the right weapons, we will still have considerable combat effectiveness. At least our tactics and strategies are greater than any army on Earth. As long as we are given the right equipment…”

Wang Xiaofa looked at Wang Ming, nodded to him, and then pointed to a military base that they had discovered when they were fighting. Although they no longer had the power of the Astartes, and their power armor and weapons had been confiscated, the weapons in this illusion could still be used by them. This was the only good news among the many bad news.

“Okay, let’s stay here… No, we can’t just sit here and wait for the Emperor to come. We have to find a way to destroy this illusion.”

Wang Ming looked at the group of time travelers in front of him, and he kept thinking in his mind how to maximize their interests in this illusion. Originally, he had considered Hu Jin’s statement, but after thinking about it, Wang Ming felt that it was not possible to just sit there and wait for death, and he must find a way to completely destroy this illusion.

“Destroy this illusion? How?”

Hu Jin asked Wang Ming with a strange look on his face, and just when he asked this question, he suddenly realized that this was indeed a method, and in his mind, he began to think about how to destroy this illusion. All kinds of weapons appeared in his mind, whirlwind torpedoes, orbital bombing, and light spears.

But it took Hu Jin only a second to realize that they were no longer in the fleet. For this world, for this illusion created by Tzeentch’s power, they could not use their once invincible fleet, and could only find a way to destroy the illusion themselves.

“How about nuclear bombs? I can try to modify those nuclear bombs and turn them into cobalt bombs, etc. Directly destroying the atmosphere will not kill those demons. For them, it doesn’t matter whether there is an atmosphere or not. What about modifying neutron bombs? Plow the entire illusion. If this place is really the same as my memory, the nuclear bomb storage capacity can completely do this…”

Xu Zheng heard the discussion between Wang Ming and Hu Jin. With his professional knowledge as the head of the First Engineer Corps, he also began to calculate how to destroy this illusion. The answer he gave was to plow the entire illusion with a nuclear bomb. If everything in this illusion was really based on memory…

“Stop! Stop! Stop! What kind of a plan is this? Lu Xiaoxiao has contacted me. We can go out now. She has brought the Emperor’s power here. The Emperor is busy with something and can’t get away. We can only ask her to help pull us out from outside.”

At this moment, Xin Jian finally got the information of Lu Xiaoxiao who had been in contact with him. Lu Xiaoxiao had already contacted the Emperor through the time travelers. Then the Emperor took advantage of her identity as a demon prince loyal to humans and let her lead a large group of time travelers to find a breakthrough point in the illusion, allowing them to take everyone in the illusion out. At the same time, the Emperor is now constantly diverting Tzeentch’s attention, and is almost about to turn the entire Tzeentch domain upside down.

“How is she going to get us out?”

After hearing the news, Wang Ming started to inquire about the specific situation. He was really angry at Tzeentch’s illusion this time. First of all, Tzeentch created a scene for him to kill his own relatives, which made him very disgusted. Secondly, after his power was taken away, he was constantly tortured and killed by various demons. After he went out this time, he would definitely turn the Tzeentch domain upside down, or at least kill as many Tzeentch demons as possible in Tzeentch’s palace.

“Well… speaking of this plan, we still have to use nuclear bombs. Well, this point, we need to move towards this point. After arriving at this location, some powerful things will work together from the inside and outside to forcibly blow up this space and let us leave this illusion.”

When Xin Jian heard Wang Ming’s question, he took out a world map from somewhere, and then took out a pen and started drawing on it, from their current location on the map to the location of Siberia. Wang Ming looked at the map with his markings, and the corners of his mouth twitched for a while. Couldn’t the teleportation point be moved closer?

“The farther away we are, the more fragile the spatial structure of the scenes constructed with your memory and mine will be. That area is one of the most fragile places. If it weren’t too troublesome to build a ship, I would have planned to go to a farther place. You know, the place that Lu Xiaoxiao and I planned before was Antarctica.”

Xin Jian looked at the expression on Wang Ming’s face, patted Wang Ming on the shoulder, and then explained to Wang Ming why it was so far away. All the scenes of this illusion were constructed only according to the memories of Wang Ming and Xin Jian, as well as the memories of some broken souls in the ancient Terra era. It can be said that the more remote the place, the worse its spatial structure is, because not many people know the scenes in that area at all.

“Let’s go, let’s take our equipment and collect some weapons and equipment along the way. This can be considered as a battle between ancient Terra weapons and demons, hahahaha.”

Wang Ming looked at the time travelers around him, pointed to the military base behind him, and then said to the time travelers that if they wanted to go to that place, there would definitely be demons blocking the way, so it would be better to take some weapons and equipment. Moreover, using weapons to fight demons, this scene was really something the time travelers were looking forward to.

So, in this atmosphere of great anticipation among the time travelers, everyone took up their weapons and began their expedition. In fact, the time travelers could travel very quickly because compared to the Astra Militarum, they did not need to worry about logistics and the like. They did not even need to eat. If they were hungry, they were hungry. If they starved to death, they starved to death. Anyway, Tzeentch did not want them to leave, so they could just resurrect on the spot.

“We are finally here. After crossing this mountain, we will directly enter the territory of that country. To be honest, if it weren’t for the demons and corruption, I would actually like this fantasy. At least it allows me to see our hometown once.”

On a high mountain, Wang Ming, wearing a winter military uniform, looked at the white snow-capped mountains in the distance and spoke to the time travelers around him. After hearing Wang Ming’s words, the time travelers nodded to Wang Ming. They didn’t know how long they had been walking on the way and passed by many places. They all saw their former hometown, which alleviated their homesickness.

Even so, this also evoked their homesickness. After their homesickness was alleviated, it reappeared in their hearts. This feeling is very strange to describe, just like after you finally get something, you don’t want to take that thing away from you. A feeling of wanting to stay here appeared in the hearts of all the time travelers, and the time travelers immediately became alert to this feeling.

They knew too well what the dark masters in the warp were. This was definitely a conspiracy of Tzeentch. This conspiracy was to take advantage of their homesickness and keep them in this illusion, letting them be slowly corrupted by the power of chaos.

“Let’s go. Let’s get going quickly. I think that guy already knows our plan. We need to get to that place quickly. After all, if we wait for Him to pull out his hand and react, changing the state of the illusion, then we will probably have worked in vain.”

Wang Ming looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and he immediately led the time travelers to continue their journey. After all, if Jianqi really had time to take care of them, then everything they were doing now would probably be in vain.

“They are almost there, but the demons arranged by Tzeentch have also begun to gather. They are expected to have a tough battle. I just don’t know how to fight such a large-scale war with ancient Terran weapons…”

While Wang Ming and his companions were advancing in the illusion, in the domain of Tzeentch in the subspace, the travelers who had received the help of the Emperor were waiting for Wang Ming and his companions to come out of the illusion. Through Lu Xiaoxiao’s perspective, they could also see the perspectives of the two Chaos Chosen Ones who were following the travelers. They had seen that Wang Ming and his companions had obtained a large number of ancient Terran weapons, and had also seen these weapons kill some demons.

However, they still have doubts about whether these weapons can be used to fight a large-scale war, especially a war against demons. After all, the small-caliber bullets hitting the demon’s body are like tickling. Sometimes, the traversers can only use bayonets and take their lives to pay the price. Moreover, when the bayonet is stabbed into the demon’s body, some demons with strong defense will even cause the bayonet to bend directly.

“It’s not a big deal, just trust them.”

Xiao Changqing looked at Lu Xiaoxiao and spoke to him in a very relaxed tone, as if he was not worried that his brothers would lose the battle against the demons with ancient Terra weapons, because he knew one thing, that is, how powerful the two legions that entered the illusion were.

They were the first two groups of time travelers, and they were also the most powerful group among the time travelers. They were persistent and unwilling to let go of their souls. With the unlimited resurrection ability that they had given themselves, they could definitely rush through, even at the cost of human lives.

While the traversers were preparing to escape from the illusion with the help of both inside and outside forces, in the waves of the Supreme Sky, two terrifying beings were constantly fighting. If there was a bystander watching nearby, he would find one thing: a pale sun was constantly chasing a twisted subspace entity, and a strange laughter was constantly spreading in the subspace.

Whenever that laughter sounded, countless warp storms would be generated around the twisted warp entity, and every time that happened, the pale sun would find a way to attack that twisted thing. The two would chase each other in the warp, and their identities were the Emperor and Tzeentch.

“Hahaha, I have planned everything. Even if they come out, my power will continue to affect them. They miss their hometown very much, and my power will leave a hint of homesickness in their hearts, making them constantly amplify their homesickness and make them want to go home at the cost of everything, even if it means throwing themselves into my arms.”

While Tzeentch was running away, he kept telling the Emperor behind him about his proud plan. He was not worried that the Emperor could destroy his plan, nor was he worried that his plan would be told to the time travelers by the Emperor, because that was not a kind of chaos influence, it was just a psychological suggestion, a situation similar to implanting an instinct into a living organism. Moreover, he had hundreds of backup plans, and he was not worried at all that this plan would fail.

Chapter 642 Human Weapons

“Report, report, why is there no signal from this damn thing?”

Siberia in winter is the coldest hell. Endless ice and snow fall from the sky, leaving the color of death on the pale earth. And on this eternal land, a huge war is breaking out.

Artillery pieces of various calibers were laid flat, and the muzzles of 155 and Tulip guns continuously fired shells. After these artillery pieces were laid flat, their power was extremely terrifying. Shells of 155 and 240 mm caliber continued to explode on the ground, and the lethality of human firearms was constantly demonstrated by them.

The smell of gunpowder filled the battlefield, and the time travelers did not take any further action. They just squatted in the trenches dug by MDK3, constantly listening to the vibrations of the artillery exploding on the ground.

The time waiting for the attack is painful. The time travelers have to endure the shock that can shake out everything in the human stomach, as well as the freezing weather in Siberia. These are tortures that make anyone feel extremely painful. I don’t know if it is a setting of Tzeentch, but they feel that the cold wind now is even colder.

“Isn’t it time to attack yet? If this continues, everyone will be frozen to death again…”

In the command vehicle, Wang Ming looked at the ice and snow outside the door and continued to receive various intelligence from the front line. Due to the weather and inexplicable electromagnetic interference, a large amount of intelligence was transmitted by manpower. In order to transmit the intelligence quickly at all times, the door of the command vehicle was not closed at all. The cold wind rushed in from the door to the interior of the command vehicle. Wang Ming and his men could only continue to command the battle in the cold wind.

“No, there are too many demons. Small-caliber weapons are still too ineffective against these demons. We have obtained a large amount of weapons and equipment from the Russians and our family. The right way is to use firepower to clear out a large number of demons first.”

Wang Ming looked at Hu Jin beside him, he spoke to Hu Jin, and then opened a map. It was a map of this area, which was found in a destroyed city along the way. This was the city government’s plan for urban expansion in this area, but now it has been marked with various tactical terms, the locations of trenches were drawn on it, and the locations of each company were marked on it.

Looking at the positions of the trenches, Wang Ming put down the watch in his hand. He walked out of the command vehicle and looked at the flying snow. The white snow falling from the sky was so beautiful, symbolizing silence and death. People were extremely shocked when facing this extreme natural environment. The primitive memory engraved in human genes made humans feel very scared.

But the time travelers were not afraid of this scene. They had seen countless scenes that would drive humans crazy in an instant. These scenes were no longer scary to them. They just wanted to conquer this eternal frozen land, break out of this illusion, and go to Tzeentch’s palace to grind Tzeentch and his demons to ashes.

“Alright, after firing a base amount of ammunition, we’ll be ready to charge. Make sure the brothers charge along Xu Jin’s barrage. Hu Jin, pay attention. Don’t let them get too excited. Opening a gap is our top priority.”

Wang Ming pointed at the marked points on the map, took a breath of cold air, then threw away the watch in his hand and spoke directly to Hu Jin and Wang Xiaofa who had been following him.

After receiving the order, Wang Xiaofa and Hu Jin immediately nodded to Wang Ming and went directly to the front line with the messengers. The order was quickly conveyed to each trench by the messengers. All the time travelers who learned of the order began their preparations. They put bayonets on their rifles and took out all the melee weapons they carried with them.

The cold wind blew past them, and the extreme cold brushed their faces, but their determined eyes seemed to be able to melt all the ice and snow. They stared straight at the artillery fire in front of them. As long as the artillery fire stopped, they would blow their own charge, and along with that loud charge, a red flag would be raised. That was the flag of the 21st Legion that the time travelers had made themselves during this time.

And when the flag is raised, they will rush out of their trenches, holding their rifles and charging towards those terrible demons with their lives. Even though they are just mortal bodies, the greedy Chaos God does not want to let go of their souls, and this also gives them the power to fight those demons.