What appeared in front of Fu Jinghai was a cruel picture, the collapsed ruins, the twisted steel bridge, the broken corpses everywhere, a little giant in dirty white power armor sat in front of the ruins, the dried blood scabs and half-dried fresh blood plasma were spread in front of him into a dark red carpet, his entire lower limbs were crushed by a huge metal pipe, his legs were visibly twisted and deformed, and the broken leg armor and flesh were mixed together.

He didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, this man with a meaty face had a hair similar to that of Big Ronaldo, and if Fu Jinghai was familiar with Qiaogris culture, he would know that this hairstyle was called a vertebral bun.

The little giant looked at Fu Jinghai who was holding an electric shock spear suspiciously, just like watching an ant raise a toothpick.

"So...... You've been preparing for a long time, and you're going to use this thing against me? He finally spoke, in the same hoarse, rough and unpleasant voice.

"It's self-preservation, Your Excellency." Fu Jinghai responded calmly, did not continue to step forward, but began to observe.

Although the legion insignia was blurred all over his power armor with laser scorch marks and various cut scratches, Fu Jinghai could still make out the bone-white background, the blood-red trim dotted with light gold lines, and the decorative hemp rope on the shoulder armor.

White Scar, Fifth Legion.

"You're a Chogris?" The little giant with a meaty face frowned, looking at Fu Jinghai's rather oriental appearance.

"No, I'm from the Nest of Rivante." Fu Jinghai responded as he observed the space marine's hands.

It was empty, there was neither a blaster nor a powered sword.

"I'm from the same place as them." Fu Jinghai raised his chin, pointed to the broken corpse on the ground, and added.

He had already identified the torn corpses of the same person as Cedric and the others.

The space soldier followed Fu Jinghai's gaze to his feet and smiled: "Hahaha, so, like them, do you plan to get something from me, a soldier with his feet trapped and defenseless?" ”

"No, I just wanted to talk to you."

Of course, Fu Jinghai is not stupid, unarmed space fighters are also space warriors, and they can tear nests like Hidrik into two with their bare hands, literally.

And Fu Jinghai also judged that this space soldier is very cunning, his legs are trapped, he lacks the ability to act, theoretically Cedric and others will not be in danger as long as they do not approach him, but now they are annihilated, it is likely that he pretended to be weak to lure Cedric and others to his side, and then tore them apart one by one.

This is also the reason why Razol is still able to escape back to his stronghold in the face of a Space Marine.

"You are a warrior with white scars." Fu Jinghai asked, looking at the Space Marine's legs, which had been crushed by metal pipes.

Normal people have already died of excessive blood loss in the major arteries of the legs in the face of such injuries, Fu Jinghai has to sigh the tenacity of the vitality of the interstellar marines, of course, this is also the result of the repair of part of the power armor life support system, Fu Jinghai can see the hemostatic gel solidified at the broken leg armor, but it still can't stop some of the blood and tissue fluid from flowing to the floor, mixed with the semi-dry plasma in front of him.

"I know a lot." The Space Marines looked at Fu Jinghai in front of them with great interest.

"What shall I call you?" Fu Jinghai lowered the tip of the gun slightly, relaxed a little, and took a small step forward, but he still didn't dare to lose his vigilance.

"Ogedei, Ogedei Manut, if you are a soldier of our legion, you can still call me Ogedei Nayan Khan." The strong man with a meaty face replied, his expression still relaxed, and the corners of his mouth even hooked up a hint of curvature.

Yo, I'm still an officer, I'm a company commander.

The Empire's Space Marine Legion naturally has a fixed combat establishment, with team-level combat squads and company-platoon-level combat companies, but each legion has different divisions and names according to the tactical habits and cultural customs of its genetic protogen.

For example, the combat company of the White Scar Regiment is called the Brotherhood, and the company commander is called "Nayan Khan".

These names are derived from the native culture of the home planet of the White Scar Legion, which is also its main conscription planet, Choglis.

Although Fu Jinghai knew that the White Scar was the loyal legion of the Emperor during the entire Horus Rebellion, he still did not dare to take it lightly.

Because he also knew that in the early days of the Horus Rebellion, nearly half of the White Scar Space Marines quietly chose to side with the Warlord, intending to play a game and seize de facto control of the Legion's fleet while the Genogen Chagatai Khan landed on the surface of Prospero.

Although it didn't succeed in the end, it also showed that the White Scar was not united inside, and there were many Erwuzai who disobeyed the command of the original body, who knew if the White Scar warrior in front of him was a rebel.

Fu Jinghai took a step forward slightly and said:

"Uh, that...... Dear Ögedei Nayan Khan, as I said before, I am an ordinary legal citizen of the colony of the Empire's planetary Chesratan stronghold, I have no ill will, I am aware of your current situation, and I hope to help you out of this predicament. ”

"But," without waiting for Wokotai to speak, Fu Jinghai continued, "Before that, I have one last question. ”

Fu Jinghai took a deep breath, looked directly into Wo Kotai's eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Are you loyal?"

Hearing this, the white scar warrior's originally disapproving face suddenly changed, his brows instantly furrowed, his sharp gaze shot directly into Fu Jinghai's eyes, and his deep voice squeezed out from his throat and between his teeth, and said word by word:

"Boy, I've been fighting for the Empire and the Khan for two hundred years, and it's not for you, a ridiculous mortal, to question my loyalty!"

At the end of the sentence, he almost roared.

This sentence seemed to touch his scales, and he then roared: "We fought from Ulano to Prospero, we hunted down every ship and every man of the traitors, and the bodies of my brothers are still floating in space above your head!" ”

"You! You, a lowly and pitiful mortal, with a lighter, dare to doubt me? Come and judge me? ”

The white-scarred warrior was so angry that he grabbed a broken arm in his hand and was about to smash it at Fu Jinghai.

"I ......" Before Wo Kotai finished scolding, Fu Jinghai thrust the tip of the electric shock spear into the semi-dry plasma in front of him.

"Crackle!" A powerful voltage from the battleship's energy instantly penetrates the plasma and connects directly to the lower body of the Ogede, oozing blood, tissue fluid, and gel.

"Ahh The Space Marines screamed in surprise, their voices gurgling.

Of course, he saw the electric shock spear Fu Jinghai was holding, but the slender barrel of the spear made the white-scarred warrior judge the power of this thing, at most, it made the space marine's body tremble, and it was impossible to cause any damage.

This thing is really just a civilian trap, and theoretically not even a weapon.

He was careless.

"Snort~" A puff of white smoke came out of the end of the barrel, and after a shot, the electric shock spear burned as promised.

Ogedai also stopped trembling, and he sat on the ground, his eyes a little lost.

The broken arm that had been raised in his hand "snapped" and fell.

"Huh......" Fu Jinghai breathed a sigh of relief, from Wokotai's tone, he probably judged that this space soldier should belong to the loyal camp, but his small body could not withstand the hatred of a space soldier, so he could only let him calm down first.

After a few seconds, Ogedei's eyes blinked, and he finally recovered.

When he came back to his senses, he glared at Fu Jinghai angrily: "You kid ......"

"Don't, don't, calm down, Khan, I just want you to calm down!" Fu Jinghai hurriedly raised his hands and threw the electric shock spear on the ground, indicating that he had no weapon.

"I am a loyal citizen of the Empire, I am on your side, I also hate Horus, I love the Emperor as much as my father!" Fu Jinghai said quickly.

"Please calm down, your current state is very bad, in order to prove my sincerity, I will find a way to save you out." Fu Jinghai said as he stepped back.

"You ......" Wo Kotai was a little stunned, watching Fu Jinghai turn around and run out of the door.

After a while, he heard the roar of a jet motor's engine.

Wokotai saw Fu Jinghai dragging a long iron chain in, Fu Jinghai walked to one end of the metal pipe and squatted down, trying to tie the iron chain to the heavy pipe.

Wokotai understood what he wanted to do.

At this time, a girl's head probed into the brain appeared by the door, she glanced at the corpse inside, the severed arm and plasma, covered her mouth and retched and quickly retracted.

After tying it up, Fu Jinghai tugged hard, and after making sure that it was firm, he walked in front of Wokotai and said, "Hold back." ”

"Hmph," Ogedai sneered disdainfully, "I'm Astarte, I'm afraid of pain?" ”

You're afraid you've forgotten how bad you screamed...... Fu Jinghai slandered in his heart, didn't say much, turned around and walked out of the gate.

The roar of the engine sounded again, and the chains instantly straightened.

The straight iron chain turns around the corner of the gate, and as the jet bike pulls outside, the iron ring is pulled out of the gate one by one.

The metal pipes began to move slowly, and the heavy pipes moved outward like grinding discs against the Space Marine's legs.

"Hiss......" Although the flesh and blood of his legs had already died, in the face of such torture, which affected the nerves at the base of his thighs, Okotai still hissed in pain.

The metal pipe was finally pulled apart.

Ogedei's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the tranquilizers and painkillers built into the power armor had long since been exhausted in the previous battle, and he was fighting the pain with perseverance at the moment.

"Ha ......" Ogedai gasped, looked at his legs that had been crushed, and thought to himself, "I may be sent to the Dreadnought......"

Fu Jinghai walked in again.

[You saved the life of the White Scar Space Warrior Ögedei Manut and reached the stage milestone event!] 】

The familiar, cold voice reappeared.

Start Counting Assimilation Points...... 209 points】

O**K！ Fu Jinghai, who successfully earned assimilation points, secretly praised in his heart.

Wokotai, who was staring at his legs, looked up at Fu Jinghai and said, "I can't stand or walk. ”

"It's okay, I'll get an iron plate and drag you away." Fu Jinghai said what he thought.

Ogedai pondered for a moment and said, "Yes, but you have to do me a favor first, there should be several corpses of the sons of Horus behind the wall behind me, you can bring one here, and, if you have a power weapon, bring it too." ”

Fu Jinghai walked around to the wall behind Wokotai, and behind the wall lay two corpses of Space Marines in gray-green painted battle armor, both wearing helmets, and one had been half-buried in the collapsed ruins.

Fu Jinghai was sure that the enemy of his enemy was his friend, and the sons of Horus were almost all hardcore commanders, only a very small number of them were loyal to the emperor, and the white scars that fought with the sons of Horus were almost certainly loyalists.

Fu Jinghai found a power sword and lay quietly in the hand of a son of Horus.

From the perspective of shape, this is a broad-edged broadsword, with an arc-shaped one-word sword grid, and the hilt is very long, enough for Fu Jinghai to hold it with both hands, but compared to the size of the space marine's palm, and the ratio of the hilt to the blade, this should be a one-handed sword.

There are only simple ornamental patterns on the hilt and lattice, and the runes inscribed in low Gothic script are the names of the casting worlds it produces, not a Seiko weapon, indicating that the person who wielded it was not an officer.

Fu Jinghai picked up this power sword with some difficulty, it was too heavy for Fu Jinghai to wield, after all, this was a weapon designed for space marines.

Fu Jinghai was a little in love, his sea of consciousness was constantly fluctuating since he saw this sword, and Fu Jinghai gently pressed a button on the hilt.

"Zi ......" There was an imperceptible hum, and the entire blade was instantly wrapped in a faint blue blurred force field, and a trace of white arcs flickered around, and the blue light emitted by the blade slightly illuminated the gloomy cabin.

The sword's Cracking Field Generator is still working.

"Boy, be careful, don't touch that blue light, be careful to cut off your head." The hoarse voice of Wokotai came from behind.

Ogedai heard the sound of the Power Sword activating, a sound that was all too familiar to a Space Marine.

Of course, Fu Jinghai would not be stupid enough to touch this blue energy field with his hands.

The cracking force field, which is the core of the power weapon, can directly break the molecular bonds of the solid matter it touches, and can disintegrate almost all solid matter. Power weapons are the standard configuration of space marines, and they are also the configuration of individual mortal high-ranking officers, but this is not a rotten technology, at least many alien races do not have the technology to make power weapons, and even after 40 thousand years, many human casting worlds no longer have the ability to make power weapons.

This standard power sword can be sold for a high price in the Levant Nest, where Fu Jinghai was originally located.

Fu Jingguan dropped the cracking force field generator, returned to Ogedei with the power sword, put the sword in his hand, and returned to the back of the wall, dragging the corpse of a son of Horus to the side of Ogedei.

Wo Kotai picked up the power sword, skillfully swung it twice, and instructed Fu Jinghai: "In the power backpack behind the corpse, you look for the storage compartment of the life support system, in, in...... Damn, his armor is MK5 patchwork, I have the impression that it is on the side, you try to find a ......"

"Is that it?" Before he could speak, Fu Jinghai pulled out a device from the side of the power backpack that fixed various unknown liquids.

"Huh? You kid...... Have you been exposed to power armor before? Wo Kotai looked Fu Jinghai up and down in surprise.

The torso to the hands and feet are intact flesh and blood, not like a mechanic monk......

"For the first time, you can understand it as talent." Fu Jinghai explained casually.

Fu Jinghai took the grid and came to the side of Wokotai, found the same equipment grid and pulled it out, the liquid tube inside was empty, and Fu Jinghai inserted the grid device from the son of Horus into it.

"Buzz ......" Wokotai's power pack trembled, and the two spherical exhaust cylinders behind the shoulders spewed out a stream of hot air, and the motors in the power pack began to operate.

Immediately after, Wokotai sighed, and a comfortable and relaxed expression appeared on his face.

Fu Jinghai guessed that at this time, painkillers, potions, and hormones were being injected into Ogedei's body through the power armor.

Starting with the second-generation MK2 Expeditionary Power Armor, the massive power pack behind the Star Marine's armor integrates a miniature plasma reactor, a life support system, an automatic medical device, an air filtration system, and a liquid circulation system.

"You can apply for a pharmacist in the Legion." Wokotai, who was slightly relieved from the lingering pain, was still in the mood to make a joke.

Of course, it's just a joke, not to mention the medical level of the legion pharmacist, just one point: the Star Marine Apothecary is also a Space Marine.

"Then, you're all left." Ogedai said as he activated the power sword's splitting force field, looking down at his shattered legs.

it, you're not going to ...... Seeing this scene, Fu Jinghai was shocked.

Wokotai took the power sword and gestured at his legs, and then swung it down suddenly.

The dark blue cracking force field was like a hot dinner knife cutting butter, and it adhered to all the halves of the legs of the broken leg armor without any condensation.

Ogedai snorted, blood gushed out, and the wound was immediately covered by the hemostatic gel of the armor's life-sustaining system, and the blood coagulated into a blood clot at the base of Ogedei's thigh at a speed visible to the naked eye, and further crusted over, which was the Ramanray cells secreted by the Ramanrui organs in the space of the Space Marine's chest and scattered in the blood vessels.

Perform amputation surgery on yourself yourself, are the Space Marines such ruthless people? Fu Jinghai thought to himself.

At this time, Fu Jinghai's afterglow suddenly noticed that the corpses of Cedric and others scattered on the ground, and there seemed to be strange scars on the arms of one corpse.

Fu Jinghai couldn't suppress his curiosity and squatted down to observe.

It is a sign of gnawing.

Fu Jinghai's eyes widened, and he suddenly looked up at Wo Kotai, and took two steps back silently with his feet.

"You eat people?" Fu Jinghai asked in a deep voice.

Wokotai raised his head, looked at Fu Jinghai's eyes calmly, and said, "The nutrient solution in the life-sustaining device is only enough for me to survive for three days, and my stomach can digest many kinds of organic matter to provide my body with the necessary energy, including the corpses of enemies. ”

The corpses of the enemy...... Wokotai was so frank that Fu Jinghai didn't know how to answer for a while, the moral concept of the Warhammer 40K universe is very different from the earth in the previous life, and Fu Jinghai was also difficult to adapt to the act of removing the lobes of living people into servants at first, but people here are commonplace.

Fu Jinghai could only nod and said, "Okay." ”

Indeed, a full-fledged Space Marine can't let himself starve to death, and that's too much of a bag.

In the following time, Fu Jinghai began to pick and choose in the area where it was safe to move in the wreckage of the battleship, found suitable materials, and made a tow bucket to hang on the back of the jet motorcycle, because although Wokotai lost his legs, as an interstellar soldier, his body size was still far beyond ordinary people, and he could not sit on the jet motorcycle.

This bucket has no wheels, it is simply a steel plate with a certain arc placed on the ground.

In the process of manufacturing this drag, Fu Jinghai had to say that the indestructible power sword is really a very useful cutting tool, even if it is not used to cut people, it is very efficient to use it as a production and manufacturing tool.

After finding some useful weapons and supplies in the ruins, the three of them prepared to set off for the colony stronghold.

Wo Kotai supported the ground with both hands, put himself on the tow bucket built by Fu Jinghai, and clasped the edges of both sides of the tow bucket tightly with both hands, looking at Fu Jinghai with a look full of suspicion.

Fu Jinghai comforted: "Don't worry, I'll let Fei Yi drive slowly." ”

"Boom......" The girl twisted her hand, and the jet bike started.

Wokotai, who had no legs, sat in the tow bucket, feeling a little nervous at the moment, for some reason, he remembered the first time he participated in the battleship jumping gang, and remembered the first time he participated in the orbital airborne......

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