Fu Qinghai went back to his personal cabin to tidy up briefly. He had almost no personal belongings. Then he went to the bottom cabin laboratory to pick up some of his DIY crafts and said goodbye to Master Quinto.
During this period, Fu Qinghai proposed to take away several books left over from the Dark Ages by Master Quinto, but the master decisively refused.
Yep, if you don’t take it with you, don’t take it with you. The whole story has already been recorded in my mind. Fu Qinghai thought to himself.
Thanks to the semi-computer properties of the electronic brain "Tony Stark Electronic Soul Backup", when Fu Qinghai deliberately wanted to remember something, he had almost a photographic memory.
The speed of memory is also comparable to scanning.
Tony Stark in the 17% electronic soul state may not be as good as the real Tony Stark in terms of inspiration, talent, creativity, etc., but there are some computer-specific features that Tony Stark himself may not have. What it does not have is the scanning memory speed and the same memory ability as the database.
Fu Qinghai came here mainly to clean, maintain and repair his beloved MK4 extreme power armor.
These daily maintenance tasks can be completed by ordinary space warriors, and Fu Qinghai, a technical sergeant, can do it quickly and quickly.
After repainting, the power armor had a new look, with the main color of bone white and red trim. The helmet had been repaired. Fu Qinghai put on the helmet and stepped into the Storm Bird's cabin with great courage and high spirits.
Then he was dragged down by Wokuotai.
Wokuotai pulled Fu Qinghai aside, asked him to squat down, and whispered in his ear:
"Qingshan, I don't want you to stay on the Sossaran all the time. You will be back soon."
Fu Qinghai looked confused, thinking, didn't you let me go there?
"Do you think I don't want you to go to Mars? I think you are a new recruit and I don't want you to participate in this glorious battle?"
"Uh..." Fu Qinghai wanted to say, Lao Wo, you have misunderstood me. I would actually be happier if I didn't die.
"How could it be? You are the most talented technical sergeant I have ever seen. Of course, I have been in the White Scars for a long time and have never seen many technical sergeants, but you really amaze me. We will not abandon you."
You praise me too much, why don't you leave me behind... Fu Qinghai, Fu Qinghai, you have indeed forgotten the principle of keeping a low profile and biding your time in the workplace.
"You have another mission when you go this time. I didn't tell you just now."
"What mission."
"The ammunition supply on the Gladius has never been enough. We only replenished some damage tube consumables in Moradigan. We lack heavy weapons and a lot of firepower equipment. Plasma weapons, melta weapons, armor-piercing grenades, fragmentation grenades, etc. Wait...and the Ultramarines are famously rich."
The way Fu Qinghai looked at Wo Kuotai said: Do you mean...
Facing Fu Qinghai's questioning look, Wo Kuotai said bluntly: "That's right, you can find a way to get some for us. Don't steal it. That kind of behavior is not in line with the honor of a Chogris warrior."
"Then how do I do it?"
"You think of a way, I believe in you, you can do it, you have never let me down."
Fu Qinghai stepped onto the Storm Bird's cabin with a speechless expression on his face.
Fu Qinghai also wants plasma weapons and melt weapons. In fact, he knows the technical principles and manufacturing methods of these weapons in his mind, but it is difficult to make a plan without straw. Master Quinto is a biological sage, and there are more in his laboratory. The materials are all kinds of living tissue materials. With limited materials and production lines, it is impossible for Fu Qinghai to knead a plasma cannon with his bare hands.
He is not a greenskin who can turn garbage into weapons by just slapping his head and "thinking". Making weapons still requires a scientific principle.
Soon, the Stormbirds arrived on the boarding deck of the Lunar-class cruiser Sossalan.
The cabin slowly opened, and the Legion Honor Guards of the Ultramarines were already lined up on both sides. They were fully equipped with armor, holding flags and other honor guards. Their military appearance was solemn and meticulous.
With the ability to form an honor guard, there will be no shortage of Space Marines on this cruiser.
The Ultramarines still gave enough respect to the lone army of White Scar.
Standing between the two rows of ultramarines to greet Fu Qinghai and others was a space warrior wearing gorgeous and exquisitely crafted power armor.
The visor of his helmet is in the shape of dark golden wings, the crown on top of the helmet is in the shape of dark golden columnar horsehair, the shoulder armor is decorated with a metal relief of an eagle, and behind it is a long moon-white cloak.
"The ever-victorious army." Talal whispered in Fu Qinghai's ear.
"What is that?" Fu Qinghai asked softly.
"The personal bodyguards of the Primarch Robert Guilliman, the Honor Guards of the Thirteenth Legion, you can compare them to our White Scars' Xue Guards, but in addition to outstanding combat skills, everyone in the Ever-Victorious Army is proficient in politics and management. , is an excellent leader. He wears the power armor of the Victorious Army, indicating that he once served as a guard of Robert Guilliman or the Fourth Princess."
Fu Qinghai understood that the Ever Victorious Army was the management trainee of the Ultramarines Legion.
Jin Yongxue is the honor guard of the White Scars Legion and the personal guard of Chagatai Khan. Unlike the victorious military management master, Jin Yongxue also has a powerful jet motorcycle as standard equipment. An invincible cavalry as powerful as a storm.
Walking off the cabin, Fu Qinghai stood in the middle, with Talal and Alon in Terminator armor walking on both sides of him. Behind him were several machine slaves carrying a large box. In their box were Fu Qinghai's DIY items. handcraft.
Fu Qinghai took off his helmet first and placed it beside his body.
The commander on the opposite side also took off his helmet. He was a little surprised when he saw Fu Qinghai's young face, but he immediately covered it up well.
He was a middle-aged man with a resolute face, a light golden short haircut, flat eyes, pursed lips, and a serious look.
He opened his arms and said loudly: "Welcome to the Sossalan, warriors of Khan."
Fu Qinghai bowed his head and clenched his fists in salute, and said loudly: "I pay my respects to you, distinguished commander."
The Ultramarines attach great importance to social etiquette and politeness, and they are worthy of being the noble elite children from the prosperous Five Hundred Worlds of Ultramar. This was the first impression that the Thirteenth Army gave to Fu Qinghai.
The leading soldier is so young... This was the first impression Fu Qinghai gave to the commander of the Sossalan.
The Legion logo of the Ultramarines is an inverted "Ω" symbol, so it is also called the "U Legion", toilet seat, etc. The main color of the Legion's paint is dark blue, so it also has nicknames such as Smurf and Papa Smurf.
The welcome ceremony was solemn and brief, and soon the soldiers who temporarily served as guard of honor returned to their respective posts.
"I am the commander and company commander of Sossalan, Seth Vlahos. You can just call me Vlahos."
"Hello, Commander, Qingshan, this is my name."
"The war situation in the Leather Sector is tense. The Sossalan is always in preparation for war. We cannot arrange a banquet celebration or a simple welcome ceremony for you. I hope you don't mind."
Vlahos spoke very politely.
"You're welcome. We are flattered by your ceremony. Our original body, Chagatai Khan, is also an informal and generous person. I believe we have inherited these advantages from him."
Fu Qinghai's answer was equally watertight.
"Captain Ogedei and I have fully communicated that we can sail together before reaching the edge of the solar system. In the following time, I hope that the three of us can stay on the Sossalan and join my soldiers. action."
After being polite, Vlahos made his request very directly.
"Unfortunately, Captain Vlahos, during the battle, all combat personnel on the Gladius will accept your unified command, but my two colleagues need to return to the Gladius. Only I will stay."
Fu Qinghai kept in mind what Wo Kuotai told him before setting off. The old guy had already guessed that the Ultramarines would definitely have to bargain a bit.
Fu Qinghai used the word "combatants" when he spoke. The Sossaran did not know that there was a biological sage named Master Quinto hidden on the Gladius. If Vlahos knew about it, then Master Quinto obviously didn't either. Belongs to "combatants".
"Okay, as you wish." Vlahos shrugged, not forcing it.
"My attendant will take you to visit the Sossalan. Time is tight. We will not stop here any longer. We will set sail later."
"OK."
Talal and Aron returned to the Gladius frigate, while Fu Qinghai stayed behind.
The squire of Vlahos is a mortal who is undergoing transformation. His height and body shape have obviously surpassed that of ordinary humans, but he is not as tall as a Space Marine. The squire's uniform is a bit tight on him.
The regular transformation surgery process of a Space Marine does not happen overnight. It is normal for an equerry like this squire to undergo transformation while serving.
The attendant led Fu Qinghai through the wide corridors, the towering dome, an auditorium and a banquet hall, and told him passionately about the murals, flags and weapons hanging on the walls of the corridors and halls, which parts of the Ultramarines they represented. The glorious battle and the heroes.
Fu Qinghai followed the attendant around the tall and smooth marble pillars, admiring with interest the oil paintings and reliefs in the Ultramar style that were completely different from Chogris style.
The human warships in the Warhammer 40K world are very unique. Just like the war titans and power armors in them, they are not exactly a combat vehicle, but also a platform to show the enemy the powerful face of the human empire. Unlike other The simple and practical spaceship decoration style in the science fiction IP, while the interior decoration style of the human empire battleship is extremely luxurious and gorgeous.
The battleships of the 30K era were simply a palace equipped with light spear macrocannons and plasma thrusters.
In the 40K era when religious superstition was prevalent, even if the palace was replaced by a church, the smell was still the same.
After visiting the battleship, Fu Qinghai returned to the personal cabin arranged for him by the Sossalan. It was the same standard as the Gladius frigate, with a rest cabin + weapons room.
The box Fu Qinghai brought has been placed in the weapons room.
Sitting on the bed in the rest cabin, he could vaguely feel the low roar and trembling of the battleship's engine coming from the depths of the battleship. Fu Qinghai knew that because he was a noble and powerful Astartes monk, he could have an independent and spacious rest cabin. Appreciate and judge classical Gothic art in the exquisite and gorgeous halls and corridors. However, this huge ship cannot be driven and operated by artistic decorations. In the complex pipelines inside the battleship, which are as complex as spider webs, there are countless The servitors and laborers endured the hot and cramped environment and worked as busy as ants.
Some people ask why, with so much advanced technology in the future, more people are needed to drive a space battleship.
This is also a major feature of the Warhammer 40K universe. Simply put, based on the fear of Tzeentch and artificial intelligence, the number of warships in the 40K era was even greater because many ancient technologies were lost in the war.
Fu Qinghai opened the box he had brought. In addition to his large compound bolt gun equipped with a flamethrower and a drum magazine, there was also a huge mechanical octopus tentacle-like thing lying on it. In the box.
This is actually a multifunctional repair equipment integrated device tailor-made for Fu Qinghai. It was inspired by Master Quinto's transformation of his body. The technical priest replaced his limbs and even organs with various synthetic synapses and machinery. Tentacles, which greatly improve the efficiency of laboratory work.
Fu Qinghai has been suffering from the fact that he is a technical sergeant but does not have a technical sergeant-specific power armor that matches his status, so he disassembled some experimental tools in Master Quinto's laboratory and used the power armor given by Tony Stark's electronic soul backup. Knowledge capabilities integrate them on a robotic arm.
This servo robotic arm that integrates a plasma cutter, power tongs, welding torch and precision mechanical tentacles is also an original part ripped from one of Master Quinto's instruments.
Master Quinto: MMP.
By installing this servo arm on the power backpack on the back of the power armor, it can barely take on the role of a battlefield repairman.
Fu Qinghai named it "Qingshan 1.0 battlefield multifunctional servo arm".
This is a lightweight, foldable, detachable and portable power armor accessory. Fu Qinghai feels that it is better than the standard technical servo servo arm. It incorporates the White Scars’ tactical concept of focusing on speed, because normal technical sergeants can Movement on the battlefield is relatively cumbersome. There are several servo arms and giant equipment with different functions behind it, and it also leads a small group of technical slaves.
Fu Qinghai came to the other two works in the Warhammer 40K universe. The electroshock lance that turned over Wokuotai was a disposable item and was not named. Fu Qinghai felt that the composite bolt gun was not very technical and could only be considered very powerful. The toy is also unnamed.
This servo arm is the first work officially named by Fu Qinghai.
Just as Fu Qinghai carefully inspected his new work, a heated debate also started on the bridge of the Sossalan.
An hour ago, the Void Divination discovered three transport ships belonging to the Word Bearers. Those three transport ships also discovered the Sossaran, and immediately hid on the nearest planet and landed on a deserted planet. On the planet, hidden among the mountains and canyon fissures, his whereabouts are unknown.
The Moon-class cruiser is a standard space battleship. Its construction process and service operations are all conducted in a void environment. Although its firepower, armor, and speed are far superior to the Word Bearers' transport ships, it does not have the ability to operate in the atmosphere. The ability to sail and land on the planet's surface, so Sossalan could only watch as three transport ships with the ability to take off and land in the atmosphere escaped and hid on the surface.
"This is obviously a trap!" an officer of the Ultramarines muttered loudly.
"Three transport ships without battleship escort happened to appear on our route and hit us. Now they have found an uninhabited planet to make an emergency landing."
"Even this desolate planet... let me see what its name is. Planet Roswell 7 is probably the battlefield that the traitors set for us." Someone added.
Another noncommissioned officer said dissatisfiedly: "Are you saying this to say that we watched three Word Bearers ships right under our noses and then pretended to turn a blind eye?"
"Have you forgotten Calth and the civilians who sacrificed their lives in Ultramar?" he asked loudly.
"But we really shouldn't fight on the enemy's preset battlefield."
"What do you want to say, orbital bombardment? With just one of our cruisers, you want to cover the entire planet's surface?"
"That's better than letting the soldiers die in the enemy's trap!"
"Captain Vlahos, we can't be carried away by hatred. This is probably a conspiracy."
"Then do you have a better idea?"
Set Vlahos listened to the arguments of his subordinates and remained silent. He stared at the holographic projection of the planet Roswell 7 on the table, but what he thought of was the original body Robert Guilliman. A word to say to the guards around you:
"At all times, you must stay rational and don't let anger get to your head."
He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Quiet, everyone. Our route was not reported to anyone except the original body. It is impossible for the enemy to predict it in advance, not to mention that we also temporarily changed our destination to detect a ship. Merchant ship, it’s unlikely this is a trap.”
"It is true that the coverage of our orbital bombing cannot cover the entire planet, but we cannot turn a blind eye to these three spacecraft."
"Look, in this area, where the transport ship beacon disappears, can the spacecraft that landed on the ground still be able to run away? No matter how they set up traps, they can't go beyond this area."
Vlahos raised his head and glanced at his subordinates, and said: "No matter what is in their transport ship, even if it is three empty ships, pure bait, as long as we find and destroy these three spaceships, this will Are the Word Bearers on a deserted planet walking to Terra?"
His rhetorical question made the officers grin, slightly easing the tense atmosphere just now.
Then, Vlahos added: "According to the size of the team, we dispersed and penetrated into this area through Thunderhawk gunships, keeping in contact with the space orbit at any time, and follow-up troops were parachuted in at any time according to the battlefield situation. Our warships are the advantage. Find In the future, if the enemy cannot attack by force, call for orbital strike support immediately, don’t force it, do you understand?”
"Understood!" the squad leaders responded loudly.
"Okay, now I'll lay out each team's area of responsibility and allocate spearhead troops and reserve troops."
At this point, Seth Vlahos suddenly thought of something and turned to one of the noncommissioned officers and said: "Gurt, take the soldier with the white scars with you and prepare for orbital airborne landing with your team as a reserve force."
"Okay, sir."
Vlahos said calmly: "If this planet is a trap, the White Scar frigate that came out of nowhere to break away from the fleet may also be a trap. Whether it is a trap or not, you will know after trying it. ”
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