What appeared in front of Fu Qinghai was a cruel picture, with collapsed ruins, twisted steel covered bridges, broken corpses everywhere, and a little giant in dirty white power armor sitting slumped in front of the ruins, with dried blood scabs and...

Half-dried fresh plasma spread out in front of him like a dark red carpet. His entire lower limbs were pressed down by a huge metal pipe. His legs were visibly twisted and deformed, with broken leg armor mixed with bone and flesh.

.

But he didn't seem to feel any pain at all. This man with a sinewy face had a haircut similar to that of Ronaldo. If Fu Qinghai was familiar with Chogris culture, he would know that this hairstyle is called a chignon.

The little giant Ah Fu looked at Fu Qinghai holding the electric shock spear in confusion, as if he were looking at an ant holding up a toothpick.

"So...you've been preparing for a long time, and you're just going to use this thing against me?" He finally spoke, with that hoarse, rough voice.

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

Although his power armor is covered with laser scorch marks and various cutting scratches, and the legion emblem has been blurred, Fu Qinghai still has a bone-white background, blood-red trimmings dotted with light golden lines, and shoulders.

It can be identified on the decorative hemp rope on the nail.

White Scars, Fifth Legion.

"Are you a Chogris?" The little giant with a fleshy face frowned and looked at Fu Qinghai's oriental appearance.

"No, I come from the Levant Hive." Fu Qinghai responded while observing the space around the space warrior's hands.

It was empty, no bolter or power sword.

"Come from the same place as them." Fu Qinghai raised his chin, pointed to the broken corpses on the ground, and added.

He had already identified that the torn corpses were none other than Cidric and others.

The space warrior followed Fu Qinghai's gaze and looked at his feet and smiled: "Hahaha, so, like them, do you plan to get something from me, an unarmed warrior with my feet trapped?"

"No, I just want to chat with you."

Of course Fu Qinghai is not stupid. An unarmed Space Marine is also a Space Marine. With his bare hands, he can easily tear a Hive City gangster like Xedric into two pieces, literally tear him into two pieces.

Moreover, Fu Qinghai also judged that this space warrior was very cunning. His legs were trapped and he lacked the ability to move. Theoretically, as long as Hedric and others did not get close to him, they would not be in danger. But now that they were destroyed by the group, it is very likely that

It was he who pretended to be weak to lure Cidric and others to him, and then tore them to pieces one by one with each hand.

This is also the reason why Ladrow was able to escape back to the stronghold before dying despite facing a Space Marine.

"You are a warrior with white scars." Fu Qinghai asked, while looking at the space warrior's legs that were crushed by the metal pipe.

A normal person would have died of excessive blood loss from the aorta of the leg when faced with such an injury. Fu Qinghai could not help but sigh at the tenacity of the Space Marines' vitality. Of course, this was also the result of part of the power armor's life support system being repaired. Fu Qinghai could see the leg armor.

The hemostatic gel solidified at the broken site, but it still couldn't stop some of the blood and tissue fluid from flowing to the floor, mixing with the semi-dried plasma in front of him.

"I know a lot." The space warrior looked at Fu Qinghai in front of him with interest.

"How should I call you?" Fu Qinghai lowered the tip of his gun slightly, relaxed a little, and took a small step forward, but still did not dare to lose his vigilance.

"Wo Kuotai, Wo Kuotai Mang Nut, if you are a soldier of our legion, you can also call me Wo Kuotai Nayanhan." The strong man with a sinewy face replied, he still looked relaxed.

His expression and the corners of his mouth even curved slightly.

Oh, he is still an officer and a company commander.

The Empire's Space Marine legions naturally have fixed combat organizations, including squad-level combat squads and company-level combat companies. However, each legion has different divisions and names based on the tactical habits and cultural customs of its original primarch.

Law.

For example, the battle company of the White Scars Legion is called the Brotherhood, and the company commander is called "Nayan Khan".

These names come from the native cultural customs of Chogoris, the home planet of the White Scars Legion and its main recruiting planet.

Although Fu Qinghai knew that the White Scars had been loyal to the Emperor during the entire Horus Heresy, he still did not dare to take it lightly.

Because he also knew that in the early days of the Horus Heresy, nearly half of the White Scar Space Marines quietly chose to side with the Warmaster, intending to play a trick and take advantage of the Primarch Jaghatai Khan's landing on Prospero.

When on the surface, seize actual control of the Legion fleet.

Although it was not successful in the end, it also showed that the White Scars were not united, and there were many young men who did not obey the command of the original body. Who knows whether the White Scars warriors in front of them were rebels.

Fu Qinghai took another step forward and said:

"Um... Dear Ogedei Nayanhan, as I said before, I am an ordinary legal citizen of the empire's colonial base on the planet Cheslatan. I don't have any ill intentions. I have noticed your current situation,

Hope this helps you out."

"But," before Wo Kuotai could speak, Fu Qinghai continued, "Before that, I have one last question."

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

"Are you loyal?"

Hearing these words, the white-scarred warrior's originally disapproving expression suddenly changed. His brows instantly furrowed, and his sharp gaze stared straight into Fu Qinghai's eyes. A deep voice squeezed out from between his throat and teeth, and he said word by word:

"Boy, I have fought for the empire and the Khan for two hundred years, and I did not let a ridiculous mortal like you question my loyalty!"

When he said the last sentence, he was almost roaring.

This sentence seemed to touch his inner skin, and he continued to roar: "We fought from Ullanor to Prospero, we hunted down every ship and every person on the traitor's side, and the corpses of my brothers are still floating in the sea.

In space above your head!”

"You! You, a humble and pitiful mortal, holding a lighter, dare to doubt me? Come to judge me?"

The white-scarred warrior was so angry that he grabbed a severed arm and prepared to throw it at Fu Qinghai.

"I..." Before Wo Kuotai could finish his words, Fu Qinghai thrust the tip of the electric shock spear into the half-dried blood in front of him.

"Crack!" The powerful voltage from the battleship energy instantly broke through the plasma and was directly connected to Ogedai's lower body, which was oozing with blood, tissue fluid and gel.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" The Space Marine screamed unexpectedly, his voice trembling.

Of course he saw the electric shock spear held by Fu Qinghai, but the slender barrel made the white-scarred warrior judge that the power of this thing would only make the bodies of the Space Marines tremble, but it would not cause any harm.

This thing is indeed just a civilian animal trapping device. In theory, it is not even a weapon.

He was careless.

"Chi~" A puff of white smoke came out from the end of the gun barrel. After one shot, the electric shock gun burned down as promised.

Wokuotai also stopped trembling. He sat on the ground blankly, his eyes a little dazed.

The severed arm that had been raised in his hand fell down with a "snap".

"Huh..." Fu Qinghai breathed a sigh of relief. From Wo Kuotai's tone, he roughly judged that this Space Marine should belong to the loyal camp, but his small body could not withstand a hateful throw from a Space Marine.

So I can only let him calm down first.

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

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

"No, no, calm down, Khan, I just want you to calm down!" Fu Qinghai quickly raised his hands and threw the electric shock spear on the ground, indicating that he had no weapons.

"I am a loyal citizen of the empire. I am on the same side as you. I also hate Horus. I love the emperor like my father!" Fu Qinghai said quickly.

"Please calm down. You are in a very bad state now. In order to prove my sincerity, I will find a way to rescue you." Fu Qinghai said while retreating.

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

After a while, he heard the roar of a jet motorcycle engine.

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

Wokuotai understood what he wanted to do.

At this time, a girl's head popped up at the door. She took a look at the severed arms and blood of the corpse inside, covered her mouth, retched, and quickly retreated.

After it was tied up, Fu Qinghai tugged hard. After making sure it was firm, he walked up to Wokuotai and said, "Hold it."

"Hmph," Ogedai sneered disdainfully: "I am an Astarte, am I afraid of pain?"

I'm afraid you forgot how miserable you screamed just now... Fu Qinghai cursed in his heart, turned around and walked out of the door without saying anything else.

The roar of the engine sounded again, and the chain immediately stretched straight.

The straight iron chain turned around the corner of the gate. With the pull of the jet motorcycle outside, the iron rings were pulled out of the gate one by one with "click, click".

The metal pipe also began to move slowly, and the heavy pipe moved outward like a millstone grinding against the Space Marine's legs.

"Hiss..." Even though the flesh and blood of his legs had long been necrotic, Wo Kuotai still hissed in pain when faced with such torture, which affected the nerves at the base of his thighs.

The metal pipe was finally pulled apart.

There was cold sweat on Wogotai's forehead. The tranquilizers and analgesics built into the power armor had been exhausted in previous battles. At this moment, he was relying on perseverance to resist the pain.

"Ha..." Wo Kuotai took a deep breath, looked at his legs that had been crushed to pieces, and thought to himself: "I might be sent to a fearless mecha..."

Fu Qinghai walked in again.

[You saved the life of the White Scar Space Marine Ogodei Mangnut and achieved a stage milestone event!]

That familiar cold voice appeared again.

[Start calculating assimilation points... 209 points]

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

Wo Kuotai, who was staring at his legs, looked up at Fu Qinghai and said, "I can't stand or walk."

"It's okay, I'll get an iron plate to drag you away." Fu Qinghai expressed his thoughts.
To be continued...