Chapter 49 Thank you, Taylor
Fu Qihai was naked, sitting on a metal box in the bilge laboratory, and there was still some wet culture fluid on his body.
Outside the porthole, on the dim and hazy planet Loswell 7, a tiny spark is still blooming.
The earth-shattering purgatory scene on the surface is nothing more than a small spark in space.
Fu Qihai withdrew his gaze from the porthole.
The short Master Kunto stood beside him, mechanical tentacles stretched out one after another from under the dark red robe, and took off the densely packed probes on Fu Qihai's back, forehead, and chest in turn.
"Alright, the newly cultivated second heart and multiple lungs are functioning normally, and your body has returned to its original state."
Master Quinto's hoarse voice came from under the hood.
Fu Qihai got up, lowered his head slightly and said:
"Thank you, Master Quinto."
Master Kunto chuckled hoarsely and said:
"You don't need to thank me, you should be thankful for your luck, not every Space Marine can face the Dreadnought and escape."
It seems that the news of my killing the hell beast has been passed on to Master Quinto.
Fu Qihai nodded and said casually:
"Master, on the surface this time, I encountered an interesting alien creature that relies on parasitic animals for reproduction. Unfortunately, I didn't catch a live sample, otherwise I could bring it to you for research."
Master Kunto did not show much interest. As a biological sage and an expert in aliens, he has seen too many strange alien creatures in the past hundreds of years of research, most of which have not been studied. value.
He just nodded noncommittally, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Hehe, in the past time, I followed the Star Warrior Legion's Great Expedition, and I have seen too many aliens. Most of them will not pose any threat to the human empire, and they will soon be wiped out by the Astartes. There's nothing wrong with losing a sample or two. You've made up your mind, Little Locke."
"...Master, I have changed my name, my name is Qingshan now."
Fu Qihai was a little speechless, and said in his heart that I have a heart, can you go for a snack.
"Oh, ok, my old and decaying memory reader is no longer usable, I will update and note your new name."
Fu Qihai secretly slandered: I am afraid that the name marked for me in your memory reader is neither "Locke" nor "Qingshan".
But "experimental sample XXX-XX number"?
Fu Qihai put on simple clothes and bid farewell to Master Kunto:
"Master, according to the request, I will return to the Sosaland immediately after my injury recovers, so I bid you farewell, goodbye."
"Okay, goodbye, little Locke."
Fu Qihai in a simple robe walked through the corridor, returned to his personal cabin, and put on the newly restored power armor with the assistance of the machine servant.
Then set foot on the Stormbird bound for the Sosaran.
This time, except for the pilot, he was the only one who boarded the Sosaland. As soon as Fu Qihai went to the boarding deck, Guert, who had been waiting for a long time, greeted him.
"Qingshan, I've been waiting for you for a while, come with me, the commander wants to see you."
Fu Qihai nodded, took off his helmet, held it in his hand, and followed Guert to the bridge.
The two walked across the busy bridge full of operating crew, staff officers and machine servants, and walked to the medical room behind the bridge.
In the immaculate and clean medical room, Fu Qihai saw Seth Frajos lying on the sickbed.
This Ultramarine company commander from the Ever Victorious Army looked a little sluggish at the moment, his eyes dimmed. He raised his head and said in a hoarse voice:
"You're here, Qingshan."
Fu Qihai raised his hand and clenched his fist to salute:
"Report to you, my lord."
"Relax. Don't be restrained, I have something to ask you."
After a pause, Frajos continued:
"The comprehensive post-war summary report has been released, and it was also sent to the Dagger at the same time. Your performance is very good, Qingshan, and you have made great contributions to this battle. Without you, including me It is very difficult for many Ultramarines to return to the battleship alive. I am very grateful to Wo Kuotai, he sent such an excellent fighter to my side."
Fu Qihai did not pretend to be modest, nodded and said:
"Thank you for your compliment, my lord."
Frajos sighed and said:
"As for the tactical arrangement of this battle, I will conduct a review. This is our internal matter. However, before that, I have a question to confirm with you."
Vlajos looked at Fu Chenghai with a serious face and said:
"In those last few battles, we saw you fighting alongside an Eldar, yes or no?"
Sure enough, it came.
Fu Qihai thought to himself.
Since the beginning of the Great Crusade, the basic policy of the empire has been that diplomacy is only reserved for other human regimes, and all aliens will be wiped out.
"Yes, you are right."
Fu Qihai nodded, and generously admitted.
It's useless not to admit it, so many people have seen it, and he cooperated with the Howling Banshee to kill many Word Bearers and hell beasts.
"well."
Vlahos sighed again, pinched his brows in embarrassment, and said:
"Qingshan, do you know the consequences of doing this? You clearly know the empire's attitude towards alien races... You may not realize the seriousness of the problem. Let me tell you something you don't know. Laxin has established two new departments, one called the Demon Tribunal and the other called the Alien Tribunal, the latter is specifically aimed at your behavior, they will investigate you, arrest you, and then judge you."
Fu Qihai thought to himself, I actually know what you said, and I also know that a heresy tribunal was established later, and the three formed the basis of the three tribunals.
Fu Qihai spread his hands: "I had no choice at the time, didn't I, everything was for victory, Commander, no one knew better than you the situation at that time, how should we win, how should we survive, unite all forces that can be united, establish The broadest people's democratic united war ... I mean, adapt to local conditions and adapt to the situation."
I almost said it, but I stopped it in time... Fu Qihai thought to himself: Forgive you for being a future biochemical soldier who has no combat experience and doesn't understand the importance of the great magic weapon of the united front.
"And..." After a pause, Fu Qihai continued:
"And you must also know in your heart that the prime minister's new department is irrelevant, at least in this period. The rebels are besieging Terra, who cares about the alien on horseback."
"You..." Flajos was speechless for a moment.
Although the words were vulgar, they were not rough, and Frajos knew that what Fu Qinghai said was true.
Seeing that Frajos was about to speak, Fu Qihai quickly added another sentence:
"Besides, I don't think you specifically called me here just to investigate me."
After finishing speaking, Fu Qihai blinked his eyes.
Frajos rubbed his brows helplessly, and after pondering for a while, he said:
"...You have finished all the words, well, well, I admit, what you said is indeed what I think, we can't hand over the bravest and most meritorious soldiers to the damn bureaucracy of Terra to persecute .”
"Then, I declare."
Frajos raised his head, and said slowly with a straight face:
"During the battle on Loswell 7, I, and the company under my command, did not see any alien creatures-I will write this sentence in the report to the superior chapter and staff command."
After finishing speaking, Vlajos returned to that sluggish state, waved his hand and said:
"Okay, go back to your team, sergeant. My injury has not fully recovered, and my aide will replace me in command of the Sosaran during this period."
Seth Frajos, the ever-victorious soldier who was once calm but vigorous, now has exhaustion and self-blame written all over his face, looking so downcast.
Fu Qihai knew why he blamed himself so much. Although he won in the end, the victory was so difficult. A main cruiser faced with three transport ships. Being hit by the enemy commander with such a casualty exchange ratio is a failure in itself. .
Obviously, Flajos took all the responsibility for the failure on himself. He counted all the sacrificed Ultramarines on his own head, and he felt a sense of self-blame that "one general is incompetent and killed the whole army".
But in fact, Fu Qihai knew that this had nothing to do with Flajos's command ability. The reincarnation was a variable factor that no one could predict. Fulgrim, the devil prince, was repeatedly frustrated.
Can it be said that Robert Guilliman's command ability is not as good as Fulgan's? Guilliman is the most steady general among all the Primarchs, but he has repeatedly followed Fulgrim's advice. In the final analysis, it is not that Guilliman's command ability is not as good as Fulgrim's, but that the methods of the Warp Demon are divorced from reality. Unpredictable.
Rather than saying that the physical injury has not fully recovered, it may be more of a psychological injury that may prevent Flajos from continuing to command.
Fu Qihai turned around and prepared to leave, but at the end of going out, Fu Qihai thought about it, then turned to Frajos and said:
"The most glorious day in a person's life is not the day when he becomes famous, but the day when he challenges his life from lamentation and despair, and steps toward his will with courage. These are words from a writer in my hometown, I hope can help you, my lord."
Frajos heard the words, his eyes lit up slightly, he raised his head, nodded and said:
"Thank you, Aoyama."
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1. This sentence comes from the French writer Flaubert, but I know this sentence because of the football poet He Wei.
2. This chapter makes up for yesterday's, and there is another chapter today.