A story about Warhammer.
A veteran's story.
A story about working for the Emperor in order to return home.
A new author arrogantly attempts to tell the story of human nature and bestiality.
[A mortal warmaster story about the Imperial Navy, with many female protagonists and a lot of hammering! ]
Horatio never expected that he, a scum of the lower nest who was sentenced to death at the beginning, would become the first expedition warmaster from the Imperial Navy.
He was awarded the command scepter of the Imperial Armed Forces by the Imperial Regent Guilliman with a smile.
The Lion King Lion patted his shoulder and said, "Leave the battle line to you, I'm going to kill people."
The Second Imperial Emperor *Bang! *Saint Lesto dreamed of taking care of his unlucky yellow-armored child.
He was regarded as the favorite bedtime story by the God Emperor and the Four Gods.
Well, it's over.
Adjutant, sound the battle alarm!
The Hell Vanguard immediately launched an orbital airborne strike! The Lord Guard launched a boarding attack on the rebel flagship!
Today, only Abaddon and I can leave this void alive!
All this started on the day at the end of the 41st millennium of the Dark Boundless...
[Warhammer + Farming + Space Opera]
In the 41st millennium, darkness is raging!
The human empire lost half of its territory.
Millions of planets are invaded by Chaos!
Famine is everywhere, crime is rampant, cults are everywhere...
The planet Erth, located on the dark side of the empire, is experiencing extreme suffering.
Fortunately, the savior Ron has arrived!
He awakens the essence of subspace and leads the development of the whole people!
Start with a small, ruined territory.
Farming, explosives, internal affairs, unifying the planet, building space warriors, forming the Star Sea Fleet, the Great Expedition...
When the regent came with an expeditionary fleet to regain the territory.
He looked at the extremely prosperous star field and the group of starships that covered the sky, and then looked at his broken spaceships, and he was suddenly confused...
Who is the empire?
Traveling to the world of Warhammer Medieval, which has been ravaged by the four evil gods and has countless Chaos Chosen, is undoubtedly the most tragic world besides the Warhammer 40,000 world!
Fortunately...
Transmigrating into a good-for-nothing boy from the Warhammer universe, he opens his eyes to see the steel torrent of the Great Crusade.
While others conquered the galaxy with grenade launchers, he silently recited the Tao Te Ching amidst a sea of blood and corpses.
The whisper of the evil god of the subspace? Directly refine it into true essence!
Did the Emperor's genetic modification fail? The Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine reshapes his body!
While the Primarchs were fighting to the death, he took out "The Art of War" and taught the four gods how to use tactics!
"Emperor, your approach to conquering the galaxy is wrong."
Facing the supreme golden throne of mankind, he smiled like a harmless Eastern monk.
【Guaranteed long novel with more than one million words】
A college student who is fascinated by the military accidentally travels to the world of Warhammer 40K and becomes a Space Marine. Without a system and without the guidance of a thousand-year-old monster, how will he survive? As a proletarian materialist fighter, after becoming the commander of a regiment by accident, how will he let the red torrent sweep across the entire galaxy? The greenskins, the Necrons, the Eldar, the Tyranids, Chaos, the aliens, humanity is in danger, how will he bring an end to humanity's enemies? Yi Zhiqing presents the magnificent life of Astartes with all his heart.
(Warhammer 40k, search, attack, retreat, loot the gold, run and knife the rat, snipe the rat, hoard the rat.)
After the battle between the Imperial Planetary Defense Forces and the rebels, a large number of reports were scattered across the battlefield. Li Qinwu, who possessed the search, attack, and withdrawal system, began his own land grabbing business.
The laser gun of a fallen soldier? Take it, it fired level 3 ammo.
Shell armor? Take it! It's a level 4 armor.
Wow! The explosive pistol of the fallen political commissar! It fired level 5 rounds!
The destroyed Leman Rustamsk actually yielded a large gold tank battery!
Take them all back to the Underworld hideout! Sell them to various gang contacts to exchange for building materials and upgrade the hideout.
The hideout manufactures sophisticated machine guns and high-powered batteries. Wearing six sets of power armor, it launches a fierce attack on heretics on the battlefield, increases the Emperor's favorability, and ascends to the Golden Toilet!
About Warhammer 40k and My World:
A 3k unlucky guy who was dragged to 40k by Barou: I am really a loyalist, but my loyalty is not to the psychic Barou, nor to the decadent and declining human empire, which is not worthy of representing humanity! Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull seat, for the greater good, Whaaaagh!!
Bad news: You've been conscripted by the Emperor!
Good news: You're recruiting the Cursed High Lords! You can cast your chess pieces into that world and use them as real people! You can even possess and micro-manage them yourself!
Bad news: You can only cast pieces worth 500 points! And you don't have enough authority, so you can only cast basic units!
Good news: You can level up to gain more points and authority, and you'll get to colonize a world upon taking office, instantly becoming a Planetary Governor!
Bad news: There's a Necron grave right under your butt!
Good news: You can recruit even more Cursed High Lords!
So what else can we say! Recruit some awesome friends and embark on a relaxing, enjoyable (and realistic) journey through Warhammer 40,000!
Xie Yong, a poor wage earner, found himself in prison after waking up from a sleep, but this was not an ordinary prison... As for why it was not ordinary, he did not understand, because he was just an Ogryn ape-man. That's right, it was the legal sub-human Ogryn ape-man designated by the Ministry of Military Affairs. At the same time, it was also a coin with a slightly larger denomination in the hands of the Human Emperor. Although he was imprisoned, fortunately he still had a system in his head. Just want me, an Ogryn ape-man, to understand the prompts of the system? ! Hahaha, why don't you let Tzeentch teach me to count to the number 9? What? I can really count to 9! Hello! System, this mission is completed