Chapter 45 Your Name

Vagang Sword...Vagang Sword...What is a Vagang Sword...

Fu Qinghai, kneeling on the ground, was thinking about this term in his mind.

The woman opposite him had a slightly confused look on her face.

The pretense was complete, the last words were spoken, and the questions before death were answered.

Why hasn't he died yet?

"Crack!"

A pair of huge iron hands covered with gauntlets suddenly grabbed her snow-white, slender neck.

"Ugh..." The woman widened her eyes in disbelief, holding Fu Qinghai's arms with both hands and struggling continuously.

However, Astarte's hand was like a hydraulic clamp, and she could not move it at all, no matter how hard she tried.

Fu Qinghai clasped the woman's neck with one hand and slowly stood up from his knees.

The other hand held the black sword stuck in his chest and pulled it out little by little.

The woman was lifted up by Fu Qinghai with one hand. She looked at the scene in disbelief, her two long legs wrapped in tight leather pants kicking desperately in the air.

She had seen zombies that could still walk with half of their heads gone, but she had never seen a living person who could still stand up with his entire heart broken.

The long sword, with half of the blade embedded in Fu Qinghai's chest, was finally slowly pulled out by Fu Qinghai's left hand.

Thick red and black blood continued to flow from the wound as the sword was pulled out.

Fu Qinghai held the woman's neck with one hand and lifted her up in the air. He lowered his head to look at the weapon in his other hand, which had pierced him. He played with the ancient-looking long sword with one hand.

Valyrian steel, he finally remembered.

From A Game of Thrones: A Song of Ice and Fire.

Unlike metals such as Adamantium, Vibranium, and Mandalorian alloy, which are known for their solidity and sharpness, Valyrian steel is not the result of any special alloy smelting technology.

As suggested by the characters in the original book, Valyrian steel is blessed through cruel blood magic rituals such as blood sacrifice during casting, making it sharper than an ordinary weapon.

If we really compare the world of reincarnation to a game, then armor should be calculated when defending against adamantium and vibranium, and magic resistance should be calculated when defending against Valyrian steel weapons.

Strictly speaking, this is a magic weapon.

Fu Qinghai spat out the remaining blood in his mouth, looked up at the woman in his hand, smiled, showing a mouthful of bloody white teeth, and asked:

"Has no one ever told you that Astartes has two hearts?"

"Heartbreaker...Alicia?"

When he smiled, there were still traces of blood hanging on the corners of Fu Qinghai's mouth and chin, which made his smile look particularly hideous.

What?

The woman groaned in shock, but Fu Qinghai's ruthless iron grip tightened, making it increasingly difficult for her to breathe and make any sound.

Finally, the woman who was held in the air by Fu Qinghai with one hand holding her neck rolled her eyes and stopped struggling. Her hands hung down weakly and her long legs stopped kicking.

Fu Qinghai threw the body of Heartbreaker Alicia to the ground.

Then he used the black sword in his hand to stab Alicia in the chest.

Break the heartless with a broken heart.

Fu Qinghai has always had a good habit of finishing off the enemy, especially when targeting the reincarnationists whose methods are treacherous and changeable.

The world of reincarnation prompts the assimilation point rewards for killing reincarnations of the enemy camp.

Fu Qinghai drew his sword and staggered forward two steps, holding the sword in one hand and covering the wound on his chest with the other.

It hurts. It hurts so much.

Although the second heart quickly replaced the function of the first heart and began to increase its output power to pump blood to the whole body, the first heart was still broken.

Young lovers on Earth in the previous life often said things like, after breaking up, their hearts were broken.

This time, Fu Qinghai truly felt what it was like to be heartbroken.

Physical heartbreak.

The most painful thing was that he did not die after his heart was broken. The other heart supported his life, allowing him to continue to feel the excruciating pain of his heart being broken.

The pain was so severe that even painkillers couldn't completely stop it.

Fu Qinghai now looks back and recalls and reviews the incident carefully.

I feel more and more that this reincarnation named Heartbreaker Alicia is bold, careful and very smart.

By now, Fu Qinghai has roughly figured out her entire plan.

Because they were using a communication device stripped from the enemy's Word Bearers armor, Fu Qinghai and the Eldar girl Sarah Mandouslan could only use the public channel to communicate about tactics.

When a Space Marine is normally on the move, only the internal channel will be opened in the communication device, but Heartbreaker Alicia may have happened to open the public channel in the communication device of a dead Space Marine.

Then she heard the conversation between Fu Qinghai and the Howling Banshee, and guessed Fu Qinghai's plan.

Then he quietly followed Fu Qinghai all the way to the outside of the No. 3 engine control room of the Bloody Worm.

Or maybe she was hiding nearby.

Then, take advantage of the moment when Fu Qinghai kills the big enemy, the Hell Beast, and he is in the most relaxed mood and his nerves are at their most at ease.

A sword pierced Fu Qinghai's heart.

It can be said that he is a man of great skill and courage.

This woman, Heartbreaker Alicia, judging by the assimilation points she received as a reward, she, like the boss of the Kotohira group, Takakura Yuuki, is what Asano Jiro calls a "high-level player."

Now it seems that these so-called "advanced players" are not much stronger than himself.

But they are reincarnations who have unlocked more functions.

Fu Qinghai still doesn't know what the conditions are for unlocking these functions.

Fu Qinghai staggered towards the hatch. The painkiller built into the power armor was spreading throughout his body, making him feel a little better.

Alicia's assessment of the damage done by the Valyrian steel sword was incomplete.

In fact, this sword not only pierced the power armor on Fu Qinghai's chest, but also pierced the black shell under Fu Qinghai's skin and the closed bone plates on his chest.

The black shell has no defensive function, but Astartes' bones are not the hydroxycalcium phosphate bones of ordinary humans. They are made of bone-reinforced organs that integrate metal and ceramic materials, and their hardness is far beyond that of ordinary human bones.

On the contrary, the ceramic steel armor on Fu Qinghai's chest had already been mostly damaged in previous battles and was already in danger.

Fu Qinghai wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and chin and walked out of the cabin.

The sword just now not only pierced a heart, but also cut open Fu Qinghai's third lung, causing blood mixed with air to continuously flow out of the trachea.

So when Fu Qinghai vomited blood, he was really vomiting blood, he was not acting.

Fu Qinghai slowly walked into the corridor near the porthole of the transport ship.

Through the porthole, I saw that there were still sporadic battles outside.

Some Ultramarines squads have just broken through here, and some escaped Word Bearers are still fighting stubbornly.

Until now, the battle is not over.

Fu Qinghai sighed.

Suddenly, he saw a new force joining the battlefield.

Three uniquely shaped anti-gravity jet motorcycles came flying from the distant sky.

The front end of the jet motorcycle is the iconic trapezoidal bow-style sharp horn, the bone-white power armor with a red edge, and the cool tassel on the top of the helmet fluttering in the wind.

The White Scars have arrived!

They have landed on this planet as well.

Although it's a bit belated.

But Fu Qinghai was still very happy.

The overall situation has been determined and is clear, but who knows what strange conspiracies and tricks the Word Bearers and the Reincarnationists in Horus' camp hiding here have.

Fu Qinghai endured the pain and walked quickly towards the cabin exit.

He didn't want to get entangled with the enemies here anymore. He just wanted to get back to the space orbit as soon as possible and raze this place to the ground with saturation bombing.

Outside the Bloody Worm transport ship.

The jet motorcycle shuttled through the complex caves and tunnels at an extremely fast speed, and the White Scar warriors' skilled driving skills were fully demonstrated at this moment.

Three jet bikes flew past the heads of the Ultramarines.

A warrior focused on driving and shooting. The large-caliber grenade launcher mounted on the head of the jet motorcycle fired a series of explosive bombs, suppressing the counterattack of the remaining Word Bearers.

The warrior riding on the back seat raised the power sword in his hand high.

In the split second that the jetbike passed by the loose formation of the Word Bearers.

"clang!"

A flash of white light passed by.

A large head with a helmet on, along with a large amount of blood, flew high into the air.

Only a bare bloody neck was left, and the tall body holding the grenade launcher slowly fell down.

Fu Qinghai, who had just emerged from the cabin, witnessed this scene.

He seemed to see the shadow of ancient cavalry in the era of space warfare.

With the support of the White Scars, the remaining Word Bearers were quickly slaughtered.

Fu Qinghai waved wildly at the three jet motorcycles.

The White Scars soldiers saw this and turned around, drawing an arc in the air and heading towards Fu Qinghai.

Three jet motorcycles were about to stop in front of Fu Qinghai. Before the motorcycles could stabilize, a tall soldier jumped off.

"Great, Qingshan, you're still alive!"

Fu Qinghai was opening his arms to give his colleague a big hug, but his face immediately turned dark when he heard this.

This sentence sounds a little familiar.

Why can't you say something nice?

Fu Qinghai complained in his heart.

Talar took off his helmet and looked Fu Qinghai up and down carefully.

He said, "You are in very bad condition, Qingshan, what happened to you?"

Fu Qinghai shook his head and said, "I'll tell you in detail when we get back. By the way, who asked you to come down?"

Fu Qinghai remembered that Setvlahos initially declined Ogedei's inquiry as to whether he wanted to cooperate in the war.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"It's the Sotharan," Talal explained. "After the Sotharan's transmission was interrupted, it has been trying to get in touch with the surface. We didn't receive a response for a while, and finally Vlahos's aide-de-camp called us and asked us to go down to the surface for support."

Fu Qinghai nodded. Obviously, faced with the sudden situation of the ground forces losing contact, the Moon-class cruiser in the space orbit did not sit idly by.

They are also actively contacting the accompanying frigate, the Shortsword, for help.

It's just that I came a little late.

"Qingshan!"

At this time, Fu Qinghai heard Gulte's shouting not far away.

Fu Qinghai turned his head and saw that Vlahos in Gult's arms had woken up. Astarte's self-healing ability saved his life.

"Zizi... Qingshan, the communication with the Sothalan has just been restored. We will now take the commander back to the battleship using teleportation to send the soldiers whose beacons have been damaged. The Sothalan will send stormbirds to pick them up and bring them back." Gult's voice sounded in the communication channel.

"Received." Fu Qinghai replied.

Gulte's words reminded him of something.

The enemy's means of interfering with transmissions!

They still don't know what method the Word Bearers used to prevent the Ultramarines from transmitting back to the cruisers.

Fu Qinghai asked Talal his questions.

Talal said: "The essence of teleportation is to use the warp to jump short distances. Strictly speaking, teleportation is magic, but it is a magic used on a large scale by technical priests. As far as I know, many psykers and legion think tanks can interfere with the teleportation process."

"But this is the first time I've seen interference transmission over such a large area." He added.

Fu Qinghai touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

It is possible that it is a magic-proof device from ancient human technology or other alien technology. However, as analyzed in the previous article, precious strategic equipment should not be carried by only three transport ships without warship escort.

And according to the positive psychic level table divided by the human empire, such a large range of psychic power is at least a gamma-level psychic unit.

If the enemy is a psyker of at least Gamma level, then why doesn't he just come out and fight the Ultramarines?

There are many possible explanations...

Psychic power imbalance? Psychic power depleted? Afraid of death?

And the biggest possibility is... the other party is a reincarnation!

If it is a reincarnation, then everything can be explained.

Reincarnators have all sorts of possible bizarre abilities that cannot be measured using the traditional power system in Warhammer 40K.

The Reincarnators have no loyalty to Horus and the Four Chaos Gods; they just want to earn assimilation points.

It is understandable that people are afraid of death.

Fu Qinghai looked deeply at the gray bulwark of the Bloody Worm transport ship, which was covered with blasphemous symbols.

Except for the black steel sword in his hand.

There are many secrets hidden in these three transport ships.

A suspected reincarnation who has never shown his face and can use the forbidden magic field.

Aliens that appear out of nowhere.

Fu Qinghai firmly believed that there must be an alien nest hidden deep in the cramped and deep pipes of the transport ship.

And that weird old woman who calls herself the prophet Agu...

But there was no chance. The commander of the Extreme Warriors was seriously injured, the teams were incomplete, and Fu Qinghai himself was seriously injured and had not recovered.

The White Scars team that came to support certainly did not want to create any more trouble. Their first priority was to escort Master Quinto to Mars.

Fu Qinghai did not have the chance to explore and search inside the transport ship again.

Let all these secrets be drowned in the gunfire of the Moon-class cruiser.

Orbital bombardment would bury it all.

Fu Qinghai guessed that Vlahos thought so too.

Three Stormbird landing craft slowly landed under the cover of the remnants of the Ultramarines.

"Let's go, Qingshan, the Ultramarines' wounded have all been boarded on the Stormbird. We are returning to the Gladius on our own jetbike."

Fu Qinghai looked around and whispered, "Talal, I'll go back to the Dagger with you. I need to go to Master Quinto for treatment."

Ogedei had instructed that the existence of Master Quinto must not be revealed to anyone other than the Dagger.

After saying this, Fu Qinghai pointed to the black blood clot on his breastplate and said:

"My heart is broken."

Talal frowned, his face serious. He knew that this was a very serious injury.

He looked at the simple black cold weapon in Fu Qinghai's hand. It was neither a power weapon nor a chainsaw weapon. Talal asked in a deep voice:

"Is it because of this sword?"

"That's right." Fu Qinghai nodded, "I finally have some decent collection in my arsenal."

After using the excuse of a collectible to get rid of this magic weapon, Fu Qinghai said to Talal:

"I have other things to deal with. Please wait for me for a moment."

Talar nodded and watched Fu Qinghai walk to the back of the transport ship.

Fu Qinghai walked behind the engine nozzle, his eyes darting around.

A huge black carbonized sculpture still stands there.

Those were the remains of the Hell Beast after it was carbonized by the super-high temperature plasma flow from the engine nozzle.

"I'm here."

A cold voice sounded.

Fu Qinghai looked up and saw a graceful figure in bone-white close-fitting armor sitting on the highest set of engine nozzles.

The howling banshee leaped forward and landed lightly in front of Fu Qinghai.

The fiery red mane behind the mask slowly fell down.

Fu Qinghai stared at the hideous banshee mask, trying to see the expression and eyes of the owner behind it through the goggles.

Nothing was found.

Fu Qinghai coughed lightly and whispered,

"We are going back to the battleship. The transport ship's engine has been destroyed by us and it cannot fly out of the atmosphere. We will carry out one or even several rounds of orbital bombardment here until it is razed to the ground."

"What are you going to do?"

The Eldar girl nodded and said calmly,

"I understand. Don't worry about me. I have my own way."

Fu Qinghai nodded. He guessed that this Eldar woman might have some means of contacting other members of her tribe and the Ark Fleet.

But this is not something that can be discussed or stated explicitly based on the current relationship between the two people.

One human, one Eldar.

Despite life and death experiences, they established trust on the battlefield.

They are just temporary comrades-in-arms.

Seeing that the elf girl had nothing else to say, Fu Qinghai nodded and turned to walk to the other side of the transport ship.

"Wait a moment."

The voice of the Eldar girl suddenly sounded from behind.

Fu Qinghai turned around and looked at the tall figure in front of him.

This elf girl who was always so decisive in battle was now hesitating, and it seemed like she didn't know where to put her hands. Sometimes she put them in front of her, and sometimes she put them on her waist.

She stammered, but finally spoke:

"I don't know yet...what's your name?"

Fu Qinghai smiled and said:

"Qingshan, my name is Qingshan."

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　Some book friends said that my update speed is slow. I admit that the update is indeed very slow these days. It's not that I don't write, but my application for contract was rejected last week. As a new author, I was a little depressed for a while. I was struggling and hesitating whether to submit to other sites, so the update was delayed. I will make up for it soon.

(End of this chapter)