Chapter 21 Training

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Wo Kuotai led Fu Qinghai into a familiar training cage.

Inside, a strong space warrior with a hooked nose, a long face, and a ponytail had been waiting for a long time.

When the training equipment around the training cage is not in operation, it can become a training ground for sparring exercises between Space Marines. The specially reinforced structural strength here is enough to withstand the violent catharsis of Space Marines.

Wokuotai pointed at the warrior and said to Fu Qinghai: "Let me introduce to you, Albers Lang, the strongest fighter in the Falcon Brotherhood besides me."

Abslang laughed and said: "You can just remove the words 'except me', Khan."

Wo Kuotai smiled and scolded: "Fuck you. Little Locke will be left to you. Teach him well and he will become one of us."

It seems that Aberslund already knew about Fu Qinghai.

He gently picked up a long metal knife and said to Fu Qinghai: "Come on, pick a weapon you like."

Fu Qinghai walked to the weapons rack and looked at the dazzling array of weapons neatly arranged on it.

The size of these weapons is the same as the actual weapons of the Space Marines, and they are also bladed, but there is no disintegrating stance generator installed inside. In terms of weight, these specially weighted training weapons are even heavier.

There are warhammers and axes of all shapes and sizes, knives and swords of different lengths, as well as iron claws, guan knives, halberds, etc.

After much picking and choosing, Fu Qinghai finally chose a long knife similar to the one in Albers Lang's hand.

First, follow your heart and choose your favorite weapon.

Secondly, it is always right to choose the same weapon as the strongest fighter.

Seeing Fu Qinghai's choice, Alberslang smiled, raised the long knife in his hands, and said:

"Come, let me first teach you how to sense the weapon in your hand and feel its character and soul."

People with white scars always like to poeticize cold and merciless killing weapons.

Fu Qinghai asked: "How to sense it?"

A hint of a smirk appeared at the corner of Alberslang's mouth, which made Fu Qinghai feel a little familiar.

"Sense in combat."

After saying that, he rushed towards Fu Qinghai like a swift gale.

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The day's melee weapon combat training was over. Fu Qinghai, with a bruised nose and swollen face again, stood in front of the floor-length mirror in his rest cabin, looking at his naked body.

This is such a tall, strong, and flawless body.

Looking at the angular muscles in the mirror, Fu Qinghai couldn't help but reach out and touch his broad and strong pectoralis major muscles, the deep seams in the muscles, the head and shoulders of a tiger, and the arms of a unicorn.

This is the kind of muscle he couldn't build even after eating a ton of protein powder and taking ten pounds of steroids in his previous life.

Fu Qinghai half-turned around and exerted a slight force. The ferocious knotted back muscles instantly bulged out, which was intimidating.

Looking down again, compared to the standard inverted triangle pursued by bodybuilders in previous generations, Fu Qinghai's waist circumference is not that thin, and it is not obvious compared with the width of his shoulders. However, he has eight bulging strong abdominal muscles and a clearly visible mermaid line. , all indicating:

This body possesses extremely powerful core strength.

Bodybuilders pursue a thin waist in order to highlight the inverted triangle shape, but from the perspective of actual combat, a strong enough waist represents a strong enough core strength and a stable enough lower body.

This is how some ancient generals got their general belly.

Fu Qinghai patted his strong abdominal muscles and thought to himself that he was worthy of being a famous interstellar brother. These muscles were really strong.

Not just good looking.

The test data given by the training cage is basically consistent with the data given by Master Quinto. Now Fu Qinghai's thrust is almost one ton. His running speed without armor is close to 60 kilometers per hour (faster when wearing armor). He can take off on the spot. The height is about 4 meters.

This is mainly due to the ability brought to him by the muscle-strengthening organs. Of course, it is also inseparable from the support of strengthened bones and double hearts.



After that, Fu Qinghai threw himself into busy training.

With the hardware of a killing machine, there must be matching software.

As mentioned before, biochemical organ technology has been around since ancient times. What really makes the Astartes show off in the world are the various combat skills and military-related abilities in their minds.

There is no distinction between day and night during space navigation, and due to the regulation of the stiff node organs of space warriors, Fu Qinghai only needs four hours of rest during each training interval.

Fu Qinghai's training intensity reached its maximum level as soon as it started.

Unarmed fighting, cold weapon fighting, almost no ground techniques, surrender techniques, and locking techniques, they are all sure-kill techniques, inheriting the White Scar's fast, precise, and fatal blow style;

Proficient use and precise shooting of various thermal weapons;

The use of power armor;

Proficient in driving various Imperial Space Marine-specific vehicles, including Stormbirds, Rhino troop carriers, etc., especially the White Scar's favorite jet motorcycle.

Familiar with the Empire's various warships and knowledge of commanding space naval battles;

From squad tactics, company tactics, regiment-level tactics to simulated command of a battle;

Special operations, including torpedo jumping, teleportation jumping, orbital airborne, etc.;

During the study of these strategies, tactics and techniques, Fu Qinghai was also instilled in the White Scars' unique combat style and combat philosophy - luring the enemy deep, making roundabout insertions, and striking quickly.

It is different from many legions who like to fight head-on, fight head-on, fight to the death, and never accept a false defeat.

The predecessor of the White Scars, the Interstellar Hunters, was originally a scout-type legion. After finding his Primarch Jaghatai Khan, Khan integrated his understanding of the art of war into this legion.

White Scar's tactics are very cunning. They often do things like pretending to be defeated, luring the enemy in to disrupt their formation, and then looking back to dig. The combat style emphasizes the word "fast". Speed ​​is the core of Bai Scar's combat and tactics.

But similarly, the White Scars are not good at many things that other legions are good at, such as building fortifications and strong defenses (Imperial Fists), artillery strikes, position attack (Iron Warriors), stealth infiltration, assassination and beheading (Raven Guard), Biochemical warfare, poison gas warfare (Death Guard), riot control/stability, torture and confession (Midnight Lords), etc.

Fu Qinghai didn't feel any regrets. His stubbornness didn't suit his character, and Bai Scar's style suited him very well.

As the saying goes, in the world of martial arts, nothing is invincible, only speed.

Fast means he can still run away if he can't beat him.

It's not about escaping, it's about making full use of the depth of space and reasonably conserving your vitality.

Referred to as strategic retreat.

This reflects the difference between Fu Qinghai and other space warriors.

For ordinary Space Marine candidates and recruits, the more than ten years from selection to promotion surgery are not all spent on training. A lot of time is also spent on brainwashing...or psychological quality training, cultivating a strong will to fight. Cultivate absolute loyalty to the Empire and humanity, develop contempt and hatred for heretics and aliens, etc.

The promotion of a Space Marine is not only a physical promotion, but also a break with the past self. Many people think that when the Space Marines undergo brainwashing, their memories will be artificially deleted and the past forgotten. In fact, this is not the case. They are in a long period of time. In the process of endless training and fighting, the memory of life before promotion was erased, and he became a skilled killing machine.

But Fu Qinghai was different. He was already an adult before entering the world of reincarnation and formed his own three views. With Master Quinto's technical means, it only took him a year and a half to complete his promotion.

The memories of his past life are still very vivid and active in his mind, and his personality and values ​​cannot be reshaped.

Talal and Wokuotai didn't know that Fu Qinghai's soul came from outside the universe, but they knew that they were not the Ministry of Military Affairs or the monastery, and they had neither the means nor the time to train Fu Qinghai psychologically.

This is the point when Talal emphasized to Wo Kuotai that Fu Qinghai's promotion was not in compliance with the rules.

To put it bluntly, Fu Qinghai can fight for the Human Empire, but he is not willing to die for the Human Empire.

Not to mention that he is just an extraterrestrial visitor earning reincarnation points.

The Empire of Man is not a good country. It can be said to be a totalitarian germ-nationalist country with serious class differentiation, oppression and discrimination everywhere, and various cyberpunk-style oligarchs and chaebols controlling the production and life of the people. , except for a few garden worlds, the lives of most people at the bottom of the empire are not comfortable and wealthy, they can only be called survival, and the living environment is very harsh.

But on the bright side, it was such a militaristic human empire that protected all humans from surviving in this cruel and dark universe, and gradually became the master of the galaxy.

So no matter from the perspective of camp affiliation in the reincarnation world or one's own survival and development.

Fu Qinghai has reasons to study hard and train hard.

Although he wears white scarred power armor, in his heart, Fu Qinghai is a "black shield" - an unofficial collective name for space warriors who have no faith or alignment. They fight for themselves.

Let’s not talk about making achievements, but surviving is the most important thing.



Another month has passed.

Fu Qinghai woke up on time.

What is daily life like for a Space Marine when not on a combat mission?

The Space Marines are also called Brother Astartes. The word "Monk" in this can explain the problem very well.

Every day without combat missions is almost filled with various trainings.

Space Marines have very little personal time. For them, fighting is entertainment and training is entertainment.

Today, Ogedei taught Fu Qinghai how to activate the Sassian meninges through meditation.

Fu Qinghai sat cross-legged on the ground, facing Wo Kuotai.

Wo Kuotai also got off the wheelchair and sat on the floor, keeping eye level with Fu Qinghai.

"Close your eyes, adjust your breathing, concentrate your mind, and feel the area in your mind." Wo Kuotai's voice came slowly.

Fu Qinghai closed his eyes as he was told.

"Calligraphy and meditation are our legion's unique adjustment methods. They can help you calm your heart, break away from the endless killing, reflect on yourself, the gains and losses in battle, and even think about deeper philosophical mysteries."

"It's not just about activating the Sassian meninges." Ogedei's voice was rare and gentle, like a muscular yoga teacher.

"Okay, clear your mind of distracting thoughts."

As Wokuotai finished speaking, Fu Qinghai subconsciously formed a seal with his hands, palms facing up, and placed his hands on his knees.

Wokuotai stopped, looked at Fu Qinghai's gesture of pinching his middle finger with his thumb strangely, and asked:

"What's this?"

Fu Qinghai opened his eyes, followed Wo Kuotai's gaze, and suddenly felt embarrassed.

"Uh... I thought it was necessary. This is, well, this is a gesture unique to our hometown."

This Chogris probably doesn't know what cultivating immortality is.

"There's no need for this. Just place your hands however you feel comfortable."

"……OK."

Watching too many martial arts movies, I accidentally exposed my chuuni soul.

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