Chapter 21 Training
Wo Kuotai led Fu Qihai to the familiar training cage.
Inside, a strong space warrior with a hooked nose, long face, and ponytail has 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 interstellar warriors to practice and exchange ideas. The specially strengthened structure here is strong enough to withstand the violent catharsis of interstellar warriors.
Wo Kuotai pointed to the fighter and said to Fu Qihai: "Let me introduce you, Abel Lang, the strongest fighter in the Falcon Brotherhood other than me."
Abel Slang laughed, and said, "You can delete the words 'except me', Khan."
Wo Kuotai laughed and scolded: "Fuck you. Little Locke will be handed over to you, teach him well, and he will become one of us."
It seems that Abel Lang already knew about Fu Qihai's affairs.
He gently picked up a metal long knife, and said to Fu Qihai: "Come on, choose a weapon you like."
Fu Qihai walked to the weapon 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 fighters, and they are also sharpened, but there is no cracking position generator installed inside. In terms of weight, these purposely aggravated training weapons are heavier.
There are war hammers and axes of all shapes and sizes, knives and swords of various lengths, as well as iron claws, guan knives, halberds and more.
After picking and choosing, Fu Qihai finally chose a long knife similar to that in Abel's Lang's hand.
First, follow your heart and choose your favorite weapon.
Second, it is always right to choose the same weapon as the strongest fighter.
Seeing Fu Qihai's choice, Abelslang smiled, raised the long knife in his hands with both hands, and said:
"Come on, let me first teach you to perceive the weapon in your hand, feel its character and soul."
People with white scars always like to poetize the cold and ruthless killing weapons.
Fu Qihai asked: "How do you perceive it?"
The corner of Abel's mouth curled into a smirk that made Fu Qinghai feel a little familiar.
"Sense in combat."
After speaking, he rushed towards Fu Qihai like a swift gale.
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A day of melee weapon combat training was over. Fu Qihai, who was once again bruised and swollen, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in his rest cabin, looking at his naked body.
It was such a big, strong, immaculate body.
Looking at the sharp-edged muscles in the mirror, Fu Qihai couldn't help reaching out and touching his broad and strong pectoralis major, deep muscle crevices, tiger head and shoulders, and unicorn arms.
This is a muscle that he couldn't develop by eating a ton of protein powder in his previous life and taking ten pounds of steroids.
Fu Qihai turned around halfway, exerted a slight force, and the hideous and knotted muscles on his back instantly made people daunting.
Looking down again, compared to the standard inverted triangle pursued by previous bodybuilders, the circumference of Fu Qihai's waist is not so thin, and it is not obvious compared with the width of the shoulders, but the strong eight-pack abdominal muscles and the clearly visible mermaid line , are explaining:
This body has extremely strong core strength.
Bodybuilders pursue thin waists in order to highlight the shape of the inverted triangle, but from the perspective of actual combat, a thick enough waist represents a sufficiently strong core strength and a sufficiently stable lower plate.
This is how the belly of some ancient generals came about.
Fu Qihai patted his strong abdominal muscles, thinking that he is worthy of the famous interstellar brother Gui, his muscles are really strong.
Not just good looking.
The test data given by the training cage is basically consistent with the data given by Master Kunto. Now Fu Qihai's thrust is almost one ton, and his running speed is close to 60 kilometers per hour when he is not armored (faster when he is armored), and he takes off on the spot The height is about 4 meters.
This is mainly the ability brought to him by the muscle-strengthening organs. Of course, it is also inseparable from the support of strengthening bones and double hearts.
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After that, Fu Qihai devoted himself to busy training.
With the hardware of a killing machine, there must be matching software.
As mentioned earlier, biochemical organ technology has existed since ancient times, and what really makes the Astartes shine in the universe is more of the various combat skills and military-related capabilities in their minds.
There is no difference between day and night during space travel, and with the adjustment of the stiff node organs of the space fighters, Fu Qihai only needs to rest for four hours between each training interval.
Fu Qihai's training intensity has been pulled to the fullest.
Unarmed combat, cold weapon fighting, almost no ground skills, subduing skills, lock skills, are all nirvana, inheriting the white scar's fast, precise, one-hit fatal style;
Skilled use and precise shooting of various thermal weapons;
use of power armor;
Proficient in driving all kinds of special vehicles of the Empire's space fighters, including Stormbird, Rhino personnel carrier, etc., especially the jet motorcycle that White Scar loves most.
Familiar with the various warships of the empire and the knowledge of commanding space and naval battles;
Squad tactics, company tactics, regiment-level tactics to simulate commanding a battle;
Special operations, including torpedo jump gang, teleport jump gang, orbital airborne, etc.;
During the learning of these strategies, tactics and techniques, Fu Qihai was also instilled with the unique combat style and concept of the White Scars - lure the enemy deep, detour and intersperse, and strike quickly.
It is different from many legions who like to face head-to-head, face-to-face, never retreat, and can never accept pretending to be defeated.
The predecessor of the White Scars, the Interstellar Hunters, was originally a scout-oriented legion. After finding his own 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.
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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 immortals 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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