Chapter 59 Peerless Mowing
On the boarding deck of the Sosaland, Fu Qihai watched the Ultramarines change their outfits one after another, carrying jump shields and various types of pistols, and thought that if Wo Kuotai saw this scene of rich and powerful, he would not die of sourness.
The Terminator Tactical Dreadnoughts in each squad of Ultramarines lined up one after another, re-formed, and formed the Spearhead Assault Squad.
Many Legions like to use Terminator armor together.
At this time, heavy footsteps came from not far away.
Fu Qihai turned his head and saw that it turned out to be four Astartes in bone-white armor with red borders walking towards this side.
One of them was also wearing Terminator armor.
Fu Qihai greeted him with surprise on his face, and asked:
"Are you here too?"
The leading warrior took off his helmet, it was Humar, he smiled and said to Fu Qihai:
"Wo Kuotai asked us to accept your command. Congratulations, Qingshan, you have been promoted to captain, salute to you, Qingshan Nayan Khan!"
Humar smiled and saluted with fists.
"Ah?" Fu Qihai asked suspiciously:
"Why so suddenly? No one informed me before."
"Wo Kuotai said you can do it, you can do it, and you can paint the captain's badge on the shoulder armor later."
"Um, don't we need to report to the War Ministry and the Primarch?"
Although he was happy to be promoted, Fu Qihai was still worried that Wo Kuotai would amuse himself.
This old man can do such a thing.
Humar said: "Wo Kuotai guessed that you would say so, his original words - it will not be too late to report to Terra after returning alive."
Well, this answer can be described as very "optimistic".
Aaron, wearing Terminator armor, said in a muffled voice:
"Qingshan, Wo Kuotai asked me to give you this set of armor, and then let you jump forward."
Fu Qihai was taken aback for a moment, and then understood what they meant.
In the narrow and complex terrain of battleship jumping gang battles, no jumping gang shield is as effective as Terminator armor.
But Fu Qihai still shook his head, pointed to the mechanical servo arm on the powered backpack, and said:
"No, Aaron, I need this more."
Fu Qihai is well aware of the biggest difference between himself and other space fighters——
He has Iron Man's electronic soul backup in his head.
This advantage can only be manifested through the status of Tech Sergeant, and if wearing the Terminator Tactical Dreadnought Armor, he is indistinguishable from other Astartes.
"Well, whatever you want."
Aaron didn't care.
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Fu Qihai led the White Scars' warriors aboard a Stormbird.
The first batch of terminators who took the Tiaobang torpedo had already set off, followed by Fu Qihai and others.
The huge transport boat drilled out from the boarding port, heading straight for the big black metal potato.
Standing next to the driver, Fu Qihai saw several torpedoes planted on the surface of the space hulk from a distance.
Fu Qihai patted the driver on the shoulder, pointed to a position next to the circular pit, and said:
"There, there's a hole there, and we land there."
Don't dare to get too close to the deep pit, there is a continuous gravitational force that can pull the battleship, and the torpedo and transport boat are likely to lose control after approaching.
Fu Qihai is not the kind of person who follows others to clean up the battlefield. He chose another landing site, which is not far or close to the other jumping squads, and can also support each other.
"Yes, sir."
The driver is also an Ultramarine. He skillfully operated this huge transport boat, approached the space hulk, pulled up the hull, and hovered on the outer surface of the space hulk.
The belly of the Stormbird was opened, Fu Qihai took the lead, and five soldiers with white scars floated out of the belly one by one.
The Astartes are all familiar with how to move through space without gravity.
Fu Qihai used his thoughts to control the spherical exhaust ports on both sides of the power pack, and gently ejected the gas, pushing himself close to the space hulk.
Five people followed the black hole and entered the space hulk.
A hatch was cut open with a welding torch, and several people got into the complicated passage.
In the twisted and narrow passage, it was pitch black.
All that could be seen was the scarlet glow from the visors of the Astartes' helmets.
They passed through the corridors without a word.
Cold and solemn.
Fu Qihai didn't like to startle the enemy, and he didn't like the feeling that the enemy was in the dark and we were in the light, so he asked the team members not to turn on the lights, but to use the night vision mode of the helmet.
"Qingshan." Humar suddenly reminded in the communication channel:
"There's air here."
Fu Qihai stopped and looked around. It was still dark and messy, but the reading on the breathing valve of the helmet showed that there was already breathable air here.
Fu Qihai gently took off his helmet and took a deep breath.
"There is indeed air." Fu Qihai said, "I also smelled the smell of the oxygen generator. I am close to the area where the enemy exists. I am ready to fight."
Not only air, but also gravity simulator.
At this moment, Fu Qihai can step on the metal floor steadily without activating the magnetic shoes under his feet.
Fu Qihai put back his helmet, tightened the Chogris style round combat shield fixed on the left arm armor, activated the shield's miniature protective force field, drew out the powered long knife, slowed down his pace, and cautiously moved towards the go forward.
There is air, and it is man-made air, which means that there are creatures living here.
Fu Qihai had stayed in Master Quinto's bilge laboratory for a long time, and was very familiar with the smell of the oxygen generator. The Astartes' enhanced sense of smell allowed him to capture the faint stench in the air, and his memory immediately reminded him that it was what.
Whatever foe comes next, as long as it needs to breathe, it's better than ethereal warp creatures.
Creatures that need to breathe have blood bars and can be killed.
As the team got deeper, the dark and deep labyrinth-like corridor was no longer as quiet as it was at first, and there were constant faint battle sounds coming from the dark and narrow gaps and pipes.
The sound of firing bolt guns, angry shouts, and the sound of clashing weapons, these sounds echoed in the winding and circuitous pipelines, and these small sounds, which were weakened many times by the complicated pipelines, appeared in Fu Qihai's voice from time to time. It sounded in my ears, but I couldn't find out the source of the direction.
Fu Qihai remained vigilant and focused, and was not affected by these indistinct voices. He touched a cabin door and found that the surface of this cabin door was smooth and free of dust. It was obviously the trace of frequent use, which was different from space. The old decaying metal in the Hulk's hull area.
Fu Qihai raised his hand and pressed slightly on the door panel.
The tactile feedback of the hatch to the fingers is the feeling of the latch behind it.
There is no need for welding torch cutting or explosive blasting. Fu Qihai turned his head and rushed behind Aaron, who was wearing Terminator armor, and shook his head:
"Break it open."
Aaron nodded, took two steps back, bent over and lowered his shoulders, the electronic muscle fiber bundles built into the armor instantly tightened, and rushed forward.
"Boom!"
The door bolt broke, and the metal door panel was knocked open in an instant. Fu Qihai did not wait for Aaron to crash in before following him in, but at the moment Aaron knocked open the hatch, his body flexibly bullied him in, and the force field arc flickered in his hand. The power long knife swung directly towards the back of the door without even looking at it.
The tip of the knife cut across the air, rippling some floating dust in the stale air.
Fu Qihai thought it complicated, and the well-designed attack slashed in the air.
Fu Qihai looked up, and saw that this was a long, narrow and straight corridor, which could only allow a space warrior wearing power armor to pass through.
At the end of the corridor fifty meters away, a group of people of different heights stood upright.
The sound of space fighters breaking through the door attracted their attention, and the group of people turned their heads to look at Fu Chenghai at the door in unison.
Fu Qihai frowned, looking at this group of humans with dull eyes, drooping chins, and saliva dripping from their half-open mouths.
"Humanity?"
Fu Qihai imagined all kinds of aliens that might appear in the space hulk. Before the battle, he even carefully recalled all the aliens that appeared in the alien anatomy experiment log of the alien expert Master Kunto, such as the Hruds and the Oratis. , green leather, etc...
But I didn't expect that this place turned out to be a group of humans.
This group of human beings dressed in different clothes stared blankly at the direction of Fu Qihai. The scene was very strange and frightening.
Suddenly, as if they had received some order, they raised their weapons in unison, and all kinds of chainsaw swords and laser guns attacked Fu Qihai together.
"What the hell..." Fu Qihai was puzzled, but he didn't stop moving, and rushed towards the crowd.
He said, "Follow me!"
No matter what it is, cut it first.
Fu Qihai took the lead, facing the few humans who rushed forward, with a fierce upward thrust, the powered long knife cut open the bodies of the three people in an instant, and a large pool of scarlet blood spilled all over the ceiling.
The narrow corridor even made it impossible for Fu Qihai to swing the knife flat, but could only swing upwards, chop downwards or stab straight.
Fu Qihai kept swinging his knife and kept moving forward. The densely packed enemies in the narrow corridor couldn't make him stop at all.
The white-scarred warrior behind him followed Fu Qihai into the corridor, but he couldn't form a formation, so he could only follow closely behind Fu Qihai.
Looking at the broken limbs and broken arms flying up in front of him, with clusters of blood splattered and viscera thrown away, dull human beings are still coming here continuously.
This scene made Humar, who was following closely behind Fu Qihai, terrified.
It's not that he has never experienced wars with mortals. Most of the mortal soldiers he encountered had their morale collapsed long ago in the face of such tragic casualties. Very puzzling.
The thick blood plasma has covered the lightning eagle wing emblem on Fu Qihai's breastplate, and it is too sticky to drip. Fu Qihai, who turned into a humanoid meat grinder, pierced the head of the last person with a straight stab, stopped and stretched out his hand to wipe it off. A handful of plasma covered the goggles.
Only then did he realize that the entire corridor had been pierced by himself.
Fu Qihai stopped, stood where he was, and turned around, only to find that both sides of the entire corridor were already covered with broken corpses, and countless radiating blood scribbled on the walls.
"Wow..." Humar stepped over Fu Qihai's shoulder and glanced forward, sighing:
"If I hadn't watched you being brought onto the battleship by Ogedai himself, sometimes I even wondered if you were a World Eater who had sneaked into our team.
As mentioned earlier, among the Space Marine Corps, the Night Lords are good at torturing, and the World Eaters are good at slaughter.
"Ha..." Fu Qihai took off his helmet, exhaled, shook off the plasma on the helmet, put it back on, and said:
"No way, they were the ones who started first."
Fu Qihai shook his head lightly. Although he didn't say anything, he felt something was wrong in his heart.
Although the enemy came one after another, but I didn't even think about it, I just killed and killed all the way.
How to describe it, it's the feeling of being overwhelmed by playing games in the previous life.
Fu Qihai thought that it had been a long time since he came to the Sosaland to meditate with Wo Kuotai.
Almost forgot about this Chogris tradition.
Forget it, let's talk about the space hulk first.
Fu Qihai didn't think any more, and led his team to move forward.
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PS: Thank you, brother Xiaoyan from the third class of the fourth year, _(:::з」∠)_