Fu Qinghai left Qiaoglis.

The Koriltai Conference, which had just been held every 100 years, was likely to have to be absent from the previous seven sessions, but there was no way around it, he had to go back to the timeline where his teammates were.

Before leaving, Fu Qinghai left a pulse blaster and a fat man launcher, as well as some corresponding ammunition, as a sample display, and promised that he would return with more arms in seven hundred years, and more powerful weapons and equipment would appear at that time. Warbands in need should use these seven hundred years to prepare genetic seeds—no matter whose genetic seeds they have.

This is bartering confined to the interior of the White Scar and its sub-groups, which is not the same nature as the Maneater Warband collecting the Grey Tax and Blood Tax from the Empire's civilians, and no one except the Chaos Space Marines has been harmed in the process.

Fu Qinghai had considered taking Sid Nora and Ilya Lavalre, his two backers in the Inquisition Court and the Ministry of Military Affairs, and taking them to the timeline where he was to continue to help him, which was also one of his original plans.

Both women were people who had dedicated their whole lives and bodies to the imperial bureaucracy, were unmarried, had no children, and had already passed away in their families, which was a fitting fit, but he ultimately decided to respect their ideas.

Instead of forcibly kidnapping the two of them and leaving, they were left with a static force field generator for each of them.

When they are about to die, they decide whether they want to go to the future to see the old friend they once knew.

Bidding farewell to the people in Qiaogrisli, Fu Qinghai and Tengjur embarked on the journey home again, and really went home.

Came aboard the Inquisition's cruisers, and left aboard the Marauders' strike cruisers—for they were just on their way back to their station. After Fu Qinghai and Tengjur boarded the battleship, they looked back at the legion's home planet, the milky white Qiaoglis, both of whom had different feelings and memories of this planet. And after this glance, it may be a thousand years apart, the vicissitudes of life, and things are not people.

"Snort...... Boom! ”

The door to the boarding deck slowly closes.

The planet vanished from the two of them's vision.

……

Strike cruisers of the Marauder warband.

Inside a cabin on the upper deck.

Fu Qinghai and Tengjur sat facing each other.

"When we return to Kuitun, the home planet of the warband, I plan to let you serve as the director of the warband's think tank."

Fu Qinghai said bluntly.

"I have only joined the war group for a short time, and my service experience is very short, most of the time I have been studying in Qiaogris, and I am rashly serving as the director of the think tank, can I serve the public?"

Tengjur asked cautiously.

"It's okay, our war group didn't have a think tank originally, and no one will make irresponsible remarks when you come to serve as the director of the think tank, just a bare-bones commander."

Fu Qinghai said indifferently.

"I see, that's fine."

Tengjur nodded in agreement.

"Although you are only a light commander now, it does not mean that you will be the same in the future, we are about to form a warband think tank force. The number of psionics on each planet proliferated during the subspace storm that engulfed the star, and most of the psionic awakenings were fifteen or sixteen-year-olds, and I have brought them all together, the boy has been transformed into a space marine, and the girl has to be trained in psionic energy, and I will leave them all to you. ”

Fu Qinghai looked at Danjur Zhengse and said:

"After returning to the star region, they are all your students, and they are also your subordinates in the future, the prototype of the future Wuzhu Brigade of the war group, you have to teach them to train them well."

"No problem, Khan."

Tengyur solemnly agreed.

After chatting about business, Fu Qinghai lazily cocked Erlang's legs, poured himself a cup of mare's milk wine from Qiaoglis, and then raised the wine jug to look at the director of the think tank, and Danjur hurriedly waved his hand to say that he never drank.

Fu Qinghai knew that many spellcasters did not drink alcohol, such as Augustus the Draenei, and Tristan, a recluse, who may have worried that alcohol would damage the nerves of the brain. But it's not absolute, the Chen Xinxue sisters occasionally have a drink.

Li Xingxian is even more of a drunkard.

"Do you like your current name?"

Fu Qinghai took a sip of wine and asked casually.

"I don't like it very much."

Danjur shook his head and said honestly:

"'Tengyur' means 'reincarnated person' in the Korqin language, but I don't think I'm the reincarnation of Amun, even though I have almost all of his memories. I am me, an individual, not a reincarnation of anyone. It's like you named the three surgeries, brand new, completely different. ”

"Ugh...... Kind of makes sense. ”

Fu Qinghai burped and nodded, saying:

"I'll give you another name when I get back."

"Or maybe you have your own ideas."

Fu Qinghai added another sentence after speaking.

"I've heard that no matter where they ever came from, every Space Marine with a white scar will have a new name in the style of Chogris. I'm a little curious, Khan, what was your name before you joined the Fifth Legion? ”

Tengjur asked curiously.

"Uh...... I used to be an orphan in the nest capital, with no official name, not even a surname. ”

Sensing that the War Leader didn't seem to be willing to talk about it, Danjur drank the wine from his glass and shook the empty measuring glass, and said in a lazy tone:

"It's just two simple syllables."

After speaking, he raised the wine jug again, raised his head and poured down most of the jug in one go, put down the jug, wiped his mouth, took a sip of strong wine, and asked indifferently:

"I heard you've been dreaming? Let's talk about your dreams, I'm also very curious about the Thousand Sons Army. ”

Danjur looked at his war commander with some confusion, he had the impression that although the Khan liked to taste fine wine, he was definitely not a greedy person, and no matter how strong the liquor was, it was impossible for Astarte to get drunk. Tengjur felt that the war leader seemed to be a little preoccupied today, but he was reluctant to tell the outside world, could it be that the plan in his heart had not been completely completed?

Tengjur can use psionic energy to peer directly into the Warleader's mind—just as the Emperor did to him. In the face of the forcible mind-reading of powerful psionic beings, the vast majority of ordinary people are unable to resist. But Tengjur didn't want to do that, it would be very offensive, and no one likes to be spied on, even if it's just in their own heads.

Remembering the question raised by the commander of the war.

Tengjur relented and replied:

"Actually, the five schools of the Thousand Sons Legion are ......"

"Whew-"

At this moment, the hatch suddenly opened, interrupting the conversation between the two. A Space Marine stood in the doorway and said:

"Aoyama Khan, Gangridra Khan, please take a trip to the bridge, he has something important to discuss with you."

Fu Qinghai and Tengjur glanced at each other.

"I'll come now."

Fu Qinghai picked up the helmet and got up and said.

……

The bridge of the cruiser USS Wild Hunt.

"We've received a call for help."

The leader of the Marauder Warband, Gangridra Khan, stood beside a large display table and said straight to the point. Without too many polite greetings, Ganggli pointed to the holographic projection on the table, on which an image of a miniature battleship appeared, and the end of his finger condensed a point of light along the front of the battleship, and two dotted lines appeared where he had crossed.

Fu Qinghai stood next to him, watching the dotted line in the holographic projection split in two and turned into a bifurcated "Y" shape. One end is connected to an empty blank domain, and a row of parameter coordinates next to it shows that this domain is the location of the gate of the network channel of the Yashan Star Zone. At the other end is a planet connected to the projection, which is labeled as Aubrevim Observatory.

"An observatory?"

Fu Qinghai asked.

"Yes."

Gangridra Khan nodded and said:

"According to the original plan, we were going to send you two to this area, where your so-called portal to the network is located. But just now we received a distress signal from this Obrevim observatory. They were attacked by a stream of green-skinned rogues. We're considering whether or not to go to that observatory for rescue, which is the opposite of our original route. ”

Deep space observation sites, which are also a common type of world in the Human Empire, may be built on the surface of a planet, on a meteorite surface, in orbital space, or even in a blank space. The Cult of the Mechanics established these research sites are usually for the purpose of observing and depicting astronomical data from the frontiers of the Empire that have not yet had time to be exploited or are completely unworthy.

This also includes data from the subspace.

However, what is puzzling is that these deep space observation sites usually only send a small number of people, and some even have no people at all, only a few scientific research personnel, who carry out mechanical mapping work in the deep space of the universe day after day, year after year. This kind of place generally does not attract any enemies to attack, and the Human Empire will not send heavy troops to protect it, and it can be abandoned at any time.

According to the mortal staff officer on the bridge, Fu Qinghai learned that this Obrevim observatory was located on the edge of the edge of the Yashan Star Sector, far from the main shipping lanes, and the lack of resources had no special value. So although the planet had a solid surface and atmosphere, the Empire did not develop it, but only set up an observatory.

I don't know when some humans began to settle there, and based on the content of the distress signals, they probably didn't belong to the staff stationed at the observation site. So when an orc rogue arrives there, the cruiser Wild Hunt receives a distress signal.

"Far from the waterway, scarce resources, deserted...... Who would settle in such a remote place? ”

Fu Qinghai touched his chin and asked suspiciously.

"There is a high probability that they are fugitives and displaced people."

A mortal counselor chimed in:

"The guys who owe money in the nest capital and have committed crimes, sometimes they are really desperate and it is possible to go to these border barren planets to settle, of course, it is also possible that they are simply exiled by the governor of a nearby planet, but this is the distance...... It is indeed a little far away, and the cost of exile is a little high. ”

This mortal staff officer is the head of the analysis.

"What do you think, Aoyama?"

Gangridra Khan turned his head and asked:

"If your mission is more urgent, then I'll get you to your designated area first, and then I'll turn around and deal with the group of greenskins running out of nowhere."

Gangglizo's meaning is also obvious:

He didn't care if a deep space observation site would be occupied by aliens, he only cared that he couldn't let an orc rogue army run around in the empire's star sector - even if the Yashan star region was not his garrison area, he couldn't turn a blind eye to the greenskins, this kind of thing was very harmful and everyone would be punished.

"I'm not in a hurry."

Fu Qinghai looked at the star map and suggested:

"But even fugitives are nationals of the Empire, and we cannot allow them to be slaughtered by the Greenskins. I think I'll have to go there and see what's going on. ”

"Okay."

Gangridra Khan waved his hand:

"Turn around and speed up."

……

The cruiser Wild Hunt arced through the void and changed direction towards the source of the distress signal. Fu Qinghai did not return to the cabin but stayed on the bridge, watching the red point of light on the fluorescent green screen gradually approach. In less than a day, the cruiser Wild Hunt arrived at the target location.

Obrevim Observatory.

"A Basha-class light cruiser!"

The officer in charge of detecting the array immediately shouted.

"They're launching a landing capsule toward the surface."

Another mortal officer added.

Fu Qinghai's gaze carefully swept over the screen of the bird divination, there were no gas clouds or meteorite belts around this barren planet that could be used to hide the fleet, the cruiser Wild Hunt was coming from the other side of the star, and it was impossible for the ambush soldiers to hide behind the star, it seemed that it was really just an orc rogue out.

Not a Waaagh expedition.

Ganggli Zhuo glanced at the bird instrument, he probably came to the same conclusion, and ordered loudly:

"Speed up, light spear charge ready!"

Seeing the strike cruiser of the Marauder Wargroup suddenly appear, the Basha-class light cruiser immediately closed the launch window of the crooked landing craft without saying a word, turned the bow and fled beyond the galaxy - Greenskin didn't know that the battleship was full of a shipload of Space Marines, but just comparing the tonnage length of the two battleships, the two were not an order of magnitude.

"Pursue, don't let them go!"

Gangridra Khan immediately ordered.

"Khan, what about the orcs on the surface?"

A mortal officer asked, looking up.

"I'll go."

Without waiting for Gang Gli Zhuo's order.

Fu Qinghai took the initiative to speak:

"I'll deal with them."

After the battle, there is a high probability that it will be a pursuit battle, the orc battleship is not a good target for jumping, and there is no need to jump when the firepower tonnage of the battleship is superior, just explode directly, Fu Qinghai is useless to wait on the battleship, so he simply took the initiative to apply to solve the group of Orcs who landed.

"Giving you a Thunderhawk gunboat?"

Gangglizo asked, turning his head.

"No, you don't."

Fu Qinghai shook his head gently.

With a flat and confident face, he said:

"Just go airborne by orbit."

The Thunderhawk gunboats are safe and secure, but if they want to reach the surface as quickly as possible, they have to use orbital airborne.

"Okay."

Gangrizo was also infected by his self-confidence.

Haha laughed and waved his hand and commanded:

"Give Aoyama Nayan Khan an airborne capsule!"

Fu Qinghai and Danjur walked side by side in the passage of the battleship, and the two came to the launch port of the airborne capsule to get ready. The cruiser Wild Hunt flew over the Obrevim Observatory, slightly reduced its speed to match the planet's rotation speed, and when it reached a relative standstill, it opened the hatch in the belly of the ship, spat out an airborne pod, and then accelerated again to chase the orc battleship.

……

"Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, ......Boom, Boom, T

Both the seat and the backrest were shaking violently.

The red police lights above his head kept turning, Fu Qinghai and Danjur sat face to face, there were only the two of them in the entire airborne cabin, Danjur took a few deep breaths, and his hands tightly grasped the seat belt crossed on his chest. Fu Qinghai tilted his head expressionlessly and leaned against the bulkhead, looking a little absent-minded.

"First time flying in an airborne capsule?"

Fu Qinghai raised his head and said lightly.

"Yes."

Tengjur nodded vigorously:

"My first orbital landing."

Although Tengyur is a powerful psyker, humans are still land animals in their bones, and the fact that the orbital parachute breaks through the instincts of creatures still makes this fledgling young warrior feel a little nervous.

"Haha."

Fu Qinghai sneered lazily:

"The first time I sat on this thing, it didn't do much better than you, but don't worry, this thing looks a little shabby, but it's actually quite sturdy."

Tengjur looked up and looked around, there was no window or anything like that in the entire small confined space, and it was accompanied by violent shaking and trembling, which made people feel bottomless.

Immediately after that, the feeling of pushing back upwards came suddenly.

Tengyur was instantly tightened by his seat belt.

The airborne capsule began to brake in reverse and decelerate.

"It's coming."

Fu Qinghai leaned back in his seat and said calmly.

……

"Boom-"

The airborne capsule slammed into the ground.

The moment it landed, several running killing cans were smashed into a pile of compressed iron sheets, and the snot inside the driver also turned into red and green meat sauce and squeezed out of the cracks.

The drop-shaped airborne capsule was diagonally inserted into the ground, and in the smoke and dust, the eight hatches suddenly opened outward and fell to the ground, but only two lonely tall black shadows emerged from them.

"Canned shrimp is here!"

A fart screams loudly with both hands.

"Smack!"

A bomb was shot from the smoke and shattered.

Danjur felt that the battle group leader beside him was like a beast that had completely woken up from its laziness from the moment the airborne capsule landed, and a jetpack was stacked behind him, and the air flow dispersed all the smoke and dust, and he jumped up, pulling out the Blue Fang Chainsaw Sword in mid-air and slashing it down.

"Zizizizi...... Boom! ”

A four-meter-tall orc warrior froze in place without making any moves, and suddenly split in two from the middle and fell to both sides, the smooth visceral cut was exposed to the air, and wisps of viscous blood were connected to the middle of the two halves of the body, and these red silk threads were torn off as the corpse fell.

Aoyama Khan slowly stood up.

Drenched in orc blood.

"Wow-"

The greenskins around him fled crying and shouting, only to be knocked down one by one by Danjur with a blaster - the Warband Think Tank Curator didn't have his exclusive psionic equipment at this time, so he could only fight like a normal Space Marine.

Fu Qinghai didn't pay attention to the orcs around him, but looked up into the distance. There is a crater thrown out of meteorites, a fortress built against the mountain, and the location of the fortress and the improvised fortifications around it, the person who built this small fort clearly has military experience, and it does not look like an illegal settlement founded by a homeless or fugitive.

"Who's the distress signal coming from?"

With this question, Fu Qinghai once again rose to the sky, enveloping an incomparable whirlwind into the crowd of beasts, lifting up red, green, and green colorful pieces of meat and scraps, as well as tattered protective gear. As far as the eye could see, hordes of orcs were like wriggling green carpets, all swarming toward the fortress at the edge of the crater, scrambling to take the fortress.

Fu Qinghai took the lead and rushed to the forefront.

The Tengyur cover left and right followed.

The think tank curator gradually began to exert his strength, first using his psionic power to distort the reality around him, and demonic whispers and terrifying visions filled the air. The surrounding orcs had to deal with a barrage of bewitching promises, whispers, and dizzying sights, and some low-willed brat and fart spirits began to run wildly and attack everything around them indiscriminately.

This trick is called "Malicious Storm".

Wherever he goes, chaos follows. Sudden anger filled the hearts of Orcs with a spiritual echo of bigotry and hatred, panic and resentment filled their hearts and minds, with fatal consequences - the chain of command collapsed everywhere Tengjur went, triggering a massive disorderly riot and a defection that was rife with hysteria.

The cunning Gun Kid and the Barbecue Kid realized the enemy behind them, turned their heads and began to set fire to the two Space Marines, and all kinds of homemade grenades were thrown at me regardless of the enemy. However, both the bullets and the flames were pushed away in all directions by the iron aura behind Fu Qinghai's helmet, and then crashed into Danjur's spiritual ability field shield, splashing a little transparent ripple.

As the two approached the small fortress.

"Zizi, zizi...... Help, ask for help. ”

Suddenly there was a voice in the public communication channel, a young female voice covered by a noisy static noise.

"Bearing coordinates 27.166.381, is being attacked by Orcs, beg anyone passing through the Empire ......"

The call for help is still being broadcast.

"Azimuth coordinates 27.166.381, your request for help has been received, I am a Space Marine, and I have landed on the surface of the earth, 2.45 kilometers away from you, and the fortress is facing due east of the star. How many of you still have survived? ”

Fu Qinghai said directly.

The voices in the communication channel suddenly fell silent.

Then the female voice said in surprise:

"Great, Space Marine, Star Marines are here! Teacher, we are saved, we have, hmm...... Good. Hello, Chief Astarte, we currently have five survivors and are breaking out in your direction! ”

As Vo Qinghai Tengjur continued to advance, the walls around the fortress were already in sight. The top of the spire is also adorned with a two-headed Aquila and a pure skull, and four automatic sentry cannons are placed in the four corners, firing at the bottom. However, as the greenskins crept up, a few of the Bomb Boys soon swung their hammer-shaped rockets into the Sentry Cannon, blasting them into several twisted scrap metals.

"Speed up."

Fu Qinghai said in a deep voice:

"There are only five of them left."

"Understood, Khan!"

Tengjur jerked up a hand and clenched it in the air. Directly in front of him, a red-haired brother King Kong spewing plasma and black smoke, the tracks suddenly stopped rotating, trembling all over, and a bunch of parts and dazzling sparks burst out. Then something shocking happened, the more than ten meters high Mao Ge King Kong chassis suddenly left the ground, and the whole took off into the air, suspended in mid-air, waving his arms and guns helplessly.

Tengjur gritted his teeth and pushed forward.

Brother Mao King Kong in mid-air was quickly flying forward by an invisible force, slamming on the ground and then continuing to roll forward under the action of inertia, smashing and crushing a group of orcs and fart spirits who couldn't dodge, plowing a deep and wide chasm in the dry and hard ground.

The orcs in front of him were emptied in an instant.

An avenue leading to the bastion appeared.

Fu Qinghai glanced at Danjur in surprise.

"Please, Khan."

Tengjur gasped and raised his hand in motion.

Fu Qinghai nodded and turned around and continued to move forward, while several figures in the fortress broke through the door, swinging their swords and slashing the surrounding orcs while moving in their own direction. Fu Qinghai was very curious about who was calling for help, and looked beyond the orc cover to look at the five relatively slender figures.

They're wearing power armor!

The master caster recognized it at a glance, and the dark gold close-fitting armor definitely belonged to some kind of power armor, and it was very well-made, and it was definitely not ordinary. The woman at the head wore a high ponytail like a pigtail, a shaved green skin with a red double-headed Skyhawk tattoo on her forehead, half of her face was covered with a breathing valve, and she brandished a two-handed sword, her eyes were sharp, her movements were vigorous, and she jumped left and right in and out of the orcs.

"Sister Silence!?"

Fu Qinghai couldn't help but exclaim.

In an instant, he suddenly figured out: why would anyone come to settle on such a remote and barren planet? Why is that little bastion set up in a military style? Because they're all Sisters of Silence! After the Horus Rebellion, the High Lords' Council dissolved and expelled the vast majority of the Silent Nuns, leaving only the part that kept the Black Ship fleet running to a minimum.

Because the soulless ...... Or the special attribute of the "untouchable", but all beings with souls who come near them will experience constant pain and disgust, so the Sisters of Silence are not only banished from Holy Terra, but they are not even able to stay in a city or planet with humans for a long time, but can only find a remote place away from the people to exile themselves.

Fu Qinghai figured it out at once.

He single-handedly dragged the Blue Fang Chainsaw Sword out of the chest of an orc boss, and the ensuing shredded flesh and blood splattered his face, but he still looked ahead, only raised one arm, and the gauntlet quickly transformed into a double-barreled hot melt cannon, spewing out blue flames to melt a murderous can that pounced on him, without deflecting his head.

Fu Qinghai kicked a Skoog away.

Rushed forward and asked loudly:

"Who do you belong to? What are you doing here? ”

The silent nun raised her head and glanced at Fu Qinghai, didn't say anything, and continued to turn around and swing her sword to slash at the surrounding orcs, as if she had turned a deaf ear to what he had just said.

What do you mean? Can't you hear it?

Fu Qinghai was slightly stunned for a second.

Sister Silence can't speak!

Then he reacted immediately.

So who was the young female voice who was talking to me just now?

"Can you read sign language?"

Fu Qinghai dragged Tengyur over.

"I'm sorry, Khan, I didn't learn."

The director of the think tank shook his head and said.

"Shhh...... Yes! ”

His face suddenly turned extremely pale, drops of sweat ran down his cheeks, and he stared at the woman in dark gold armor with a sword in front of the khan, and said in a difficult voice:

"I'm having a hard time, Khan, can I ......"

"You go first, Tengyur."

Fu Qinghai pointed behind him and shouted:

"You guys, retreat with me!"

Sister Silence nodded and walked past him.

Danjur covered his head and ran fast, the director of the think tank was completely incapacitated at the moment, and he had to leave the range of the soulless force field immediately, otherwise it was not only that the spiritual energy could not be used, but he would not be able to participate in the battle as a normal Astarte, and it might even cause brain trauma.

Fu Qinghai's pressure suddenly doubled, and he also wanted to find the biggest orc warlord and behead him, so that the greenskin's morale would collapse across the board. But he still had to cover the evacuation of the five silent nuns in the midst of the army, and he couldn't spare his hands at all. As the fortress broke, a large number of orcs crowded again. The Iron Aura was immune to small-caliber long-range weapon fire, and the surrounding orcs pounced on them with giant pincers and iron claw machetes.

But he didn't panic at all, fighting was already part of his instincts, even in the midst of a deep siege. He was like a well-functioning, highly efficient orc purging program, distracted from the chaos of the battlefield, while still methodically killing while covering the Silent Nun.

"Watch your left, sir!"

The young woman's voice rang in her ears again.

Fu Qinghai pulled out the green blade on his waist, swung it directly to the left without looking, and the storm boy who fell from the sky with a rocket on his back was smoothly cut into two pieces. A tall, graceful figure to his right knelt under his elbow, stabbed a stabbing Scrooge with a bundle of detonators and explosives strapped to his body, then picked it up and threw it out.

"Boom-"

Scrooge exploded in the air.

Blow up a bunch of orc kids down there.

Only then did Fu Qinghai notice that this young silent nun with a crisp and pleasant voice was the one of the five people in charge of the back of the hall, dragging behind the other teammates to evacuate at the end.

"Watch the top of your head!"

Fu Qinghai opened his mouth to remind.

He lifted a strong orc, just enough to block a grenade that fell in the distance. The orc in his hand instantly split apart, turned into corpses, and blood poured his armor all over his body.

"On the right, sir!"

The Silent Nun beside her shouted.

Fu Qinghai drew his knife again, turned the knife flower and turned around suddenly, and the green tooth and the green blade forked upwards together, and stabbed a heavily armed boss who rushed over next to him into an "X" shaped crossing.

Fu Qinghai resolutely withdrew a sword and a sword back.

The heavily armed boss to the teeth fell apart with a bang.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a fluttering blonde of light-colored hair flashing from below his field of vision, and the young Silent Nun slew another scar-faced boy as she spoke. He didn't see the silent nun's face, but the discovery was still a little disappointing.

Not Fiyi.

Fiyi's hair is chestnut colored.

"Why can you speak, nun?"

Fu Qinghai asked casually. He and the young Silent N were almost back-to-back, the two of them tossing and turning as they swung their swords and fought, slaughtering countless beasts in the blink of an eye.

"I'm a trainee nun."

The Silent Sister took time out of her slash to reply:

"So you don't have to keep the Oath of Tranquility, sir."

"There's a strike cruiser overhead."

Fu Qinghai raised his hand and hit three consecutive shots.

"Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack!"

The heads of the three special operations boys exploded.

"So don't worry, reinforcements will be coming soon."

The blaster pistol turns into particles and retracts into the gauntlet.

"Yes, sir."

Sister Silence struggled to pull her sword out of the corpse, staggered to her feet, and gasped:

"Thank you for your help, thank you very much, can we ...... Can you know your unit number? ”

"Iron Floating Slaughter Battle Band, Qingshan Nayan Khan."

Fu Qinghai glanced around and said lightly.

He seemed to hear the whistling of the Thunderhawk gunboats.

"Yes, sir."

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

An orc warlord the size of a dreadnought mecha strode through the thinning green tide. The two of them moved their feet almost at the same time and quickly switched positions with a strong tacit understanding, Fu Qinghai faced the orc warlord, and the Silent Nun behind him faced the other orcs. With an earth-shattering roar, a giant hydraulic steel tong fell from the sky, and then smashed into the chainsaw sword, unable to advance an inch, and the sawtooth sparked through the cracks in the steel tongs.

"What about you, what's your name, nun?"

Fu Qinghai asked at the same time with his arms bulging.

"My name is Feiyi, sir."

Behind her, the Silent Sister replied calmly.

What???

Fu Qinghai's arms were weak and he almost fell to his knees.

He used all his strength to press down the hilt of the chainsaw, tied up the horse's step, and the serration got stuck between the gaps in the steel pincers, and he actually dragged the orc warlord to the ground. Fu Qinghai didn't care about the orc warlord in front of him at all, suddenly turned around and raised his hand to tear off the helmet, forcefully pulled the silent nun's shoulder, looked at her face in a daze, and looked at the familiar eyebrows on the mask.

It's her, it's her, it's that face!

The face that haunted him.

Sister Silence froze.

"Arlo!?"

Just two simple syllables.

An ordinary and ordinary name for an orphaned boy in Chaodu.

Fiyi was frozen in place like petrified.

I was surprised at first sight, and I was stunned for a long time.

Seeing the girl appear in front of him again, Fu Qinghai only felt that both hearts in his chest were pounding. He had forgotten that he was in the middle of the battlefield at this time, and all the stumps and severed arms, the gunsmoke explosions, and the blood-stained battlefields were all far away from him...... It's the breeze, it's the sunset, it's the heartbeat, it's irreplaceable. At this moment, he has a dreamy feeling of "sunset falling into the Zhaozhao Star Field, the world is suddenly late, and the mountains and rivers are autumn".

What a Chaos Warlord, what a Human Emperor.

None of this matter anymore in this moment.

"Hmm...... Damn dried shrimp...... Can! ”

Behind him, the orc warlord was struggling to get up, he took off his damaged hydraulic steel pliers, and raised his other arm high, with three spinning circular saws connected in parallel on the palm of his hand, and he was about to fall down, but the men and women in front of him still only had each other in their eyes, staring at each other silently, and they had no time to pay attention to anything that was happening around them.

"Khan, be careful!"

A combat wagon was thrown from a distance.

"Bang!"

Knock the orc warlord to the ground in one fell swoop.

"Hum - tom! Tong! Tong! Tong! ”

Overhead, the characteristic sound of the battle cannon of the Thunderhawk gunboat sounded, and the orc warlord exploded one by one around him, and then his head was hit by a cannonball, and exploded like a rotten watermelon, and his mountain-like body lay on the barren and barren hard ground without moving.

"Smack!"

Fu Qinghai hugged Fei Yi tightly in his arms.

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1. I can't write a better encounter scene, this is all the skill of an author of my level.