Chapter 286 Hunting Master Shi Qinghai

Fu Qinghai once also played a guest role as a scarlet letter warrior.

When Baron Zemo was wiped out in the Schwerin hive.

It's just that he used Qingming's artificial intelligence chip and the Iron Man Mark armor's precision servo system to achieve "human-armor separation", which is completely different from the nature of "Ahriman's Scarlet Letter".

"The Scarlet Letter of Ahriman" is a magic ritual invented by Professor Ahriman. It was originally intended to help the Thousand Sons completely solve the genetic disease of "flesh mutation". However, it accidentally caused those ordinary Space Marines in the Legion who did not have very high psychic talent to turn their bodies into dust and disappear, while their souls were bound to the power armor and turned into a kind of existence called "Scarlet Letter Warriors".

The Rubric Warriors retain some of their original memories and will only obey the Chaos Wizards who created them.

The outbreak of the "Scarlet Letter Incident" caused a further massive reduction in the number of members of the already sparsely populated Thousand Sons Legion, which angered Magnus so much that he drove Ahriman and his conspiracy group completely out of the Sorcerer's Star in the Eye of Terror (the demonic world belonging to the Thousand Sons).

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The Honourable, bridge.

The strange animated cruiser of the Thousand Sons was so close to the Rectification that it was visible to the naked eye. Facing the heavy bombardment of the entire fleet, it had not yet collapsed and fallen.

"What? Four against one can't defeat it?"

Fu Qinghai asked unhappily.

"Khan, there's something strange about that battleship."

The crew member pointed at the screen and said:

"Its void shield was overloaded, and its weapon systems all failed. However, the ship has some strange self-healing ability, and it did not completely disintegrate after being hit by the light spear and macro cannon."

"Can we sink it?"

Fu Qinghai asked.

"No problem, in five minutes you will see it completely disappear."

"Um..."

Fu Qinghai thought for a moment and said,

"Don't worry, disrupt the macro cannon preparations. After a round of salvos, follow me to board that warship."

The last sentence was directed to the men around him.

"Everyone, do you have the strength to fight again?"

"Of course, Khan."

The Space Marines responded with a roar.

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The interior of the Sycorax was filled with an evil silence, with intricate spells carved all over the marble floor and the ceiling mosaics painted with strange, ever-changing colors.

The followers of Tzeentch transformed the interior of the battleship into an intricate maze, causing some trouble for the Brotherhood of God, but a battleship that lost the protection of the Space Marines was destined to become a graveyard for traitors.

Fu Qinghai led several of his forces to quickly sweep the entire battleship without getting entangled with the mortal crew members because their destruction was already doomed. Eventually, deep in the core of the battleship, they discovered a strange laboratory and culture chamber.

A man was floating in the liquid in the incubator, a Space Marine with a neural interface embedded in his body. He had a young face, was naked, and was sleeping with his eyes closed.

"According to my observation, there are spells engraved around this laboratory to resist demons. It is the only place in the entire battleship that is not affected by the warp."

Tristan explained to Fu Qinghai.

That's what's special here.

Could it be some conspiracy?

Fu Qinghai thought about this and said:

"Give it some holy light and see."

The Word Bearer raised the scepter in his hand, and golden light enveloped the entire laboratory. The culture chamber in the middle was directly exposed to the holy light, but no changes occurred.

Fu Qinghai picked up an experimental log next to him and flipped through it. It detailed the purpose of the experiment and the contents of the incubator:

Amon's clone.

Not Amon, the Custodian who guards the Imperial Palace on Terra.

Amon, a legion archon of the Thousand Sons Legion, one of the most powerful think tanks, was once the valet and attendant of the Primarch Magnus, and was the first person to discover the Primarch in Prospero. Later, on the Sorcerer Star, he angered Magnus because of some things, broke his spine and was exiled.

The experimental log records: The Ronin War Gang found a genetic sample of Amon when he was still a mortal, used the cloning technology of the Adeptus Mechanicus to create a mortal body, and then used one of Amon's own gene seeds to create an Astartes organ and implant it into this mortal body - the purpose of doing this is to "resurrect" this powerful think tank for their own use.

Quite interesting.

Fu Qinghai had the impression that in the future 41K era, the Iron Warriors had also performed a similar operation: the newly promoted war blacksmith Honsou used a gene seed of Uriel Ventress, the captain of the 4th Company of the Ultramarines, and a student from the Loyalists Academy to create a clone of Ventress, and then used the clone's memory to find loopholes in the Ultramarines' orbital defense facilities.

The idea is very clear.

"Take him away."

Fu Qinghai gave the order.

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Finally, this deeply corrupted warship disintegrated amidst the fleet's gunfire, and even the remaining wreckage and debris were swept away by the array of light spears.

Eradicate these remnants of the Warp.

Fu Qinghai got the third head, and the original plan needed to be changed. However, before changing the plan, he still had to return to the Schwerin hive world, where someone was waiting for him, a visitor from Holy Terra.

The entire fleet was moored at the airport.

The Captain's room on the ship.

An old man stood in front of Fu Qinghai. He was dressed in a simple robe and had several black metal tubes inserted into his head. He introduced himself:

"Hello, Qingshan Khan, I am the attendant of the alien judge Ingram Rossetti. You can call me Fitch."

"Hello." Fu Qinghai nodded:

"What brings you here from afar?"

The old man spoke in standard Low Gothic, and said,

"First of all, on behalf of my master, I would like to thank the Khan for providing clues to the Alien Inquisition. We are very grateful for your support for the work of the Inquisition. After our preliminary investigation, the Dunbar family, a wandering trader in the Calixis sector, is indeed suspected of colluding with the Orc pirates. We have obtained some evidence."

"Oh, that's it."

After the old man said this, Fu Qinghai also remembered it. He turned to the attendant Lin Yu and asked:

"The orc captive we captured, the pirate's first mate, is it still alive?"

"Alive." Lin Yu nodded:

"He has been locked up in the prison at the bottom of the cabin, but his mental state is a little depressed."

As long as the orcs are not allowed to fight, even if they are provided with good food and drink, their size will gradually shrink - physical shrinkage that is visible to the naked eye.

Fu Qinghai ordered:

"Give it to this Mr. Fitch."

"OK."

"Ah." The old man rubbed his hands:

"Thank you very much, thank you very much..."

"Anything else?"

Fu Qinghai asked.

"Well, that's right."

The old man sorted out his words and said,

"My master has an unwelcome request. He hopes that the Khan can send a force to the Calixis Sector to assist the Inquisition in capturing the Dunbar family and their followers."

Fu Qinghai was slightly stunned.

Unlike the border expansion area of ​​Marcus Wang Star Area, the Calixis Star Area is a very prosperous star area in the Hazy Star Region. There are stationed Imperial Guards and Imperial Navy there. Why did the Inquisitor want to transfer troops from here?

Fortunately, Fu Qinghai is a Chinese, and he instantly figured out the tricks and ways.

When it comes to illegal and criminal situations involving local government departments, it is occasionally necessary to dispatch law enforcement agencies from other places to "enforce the law in a different place" in order to circumvent the local complex chain of interests. This operation is very common - at least for Chinese people.

The implication is that this wandering merchant family has major interests in the Calixis sector, and the local military force in the sector is not trusted by the Inquisitors.

The Rogue Merchant Fleet is similar to the privateering fleet of the Age of Discovery. They have their own armed forces, and they are a highly mobile armed force.

Fu Qinghai asked,

"Is this a clear mission from the Military Affairs Department, or a personal request from the Judge?"

Fu Qinghai needs to ask clearly first.

The old man bowed slightly and said,

"It's a personal request from my master."

Fu Qinghai nodded and said,

"Okay, but I have a condition. It involves the seizure of the Ronin family's spoils... Oh no, I mean, half of the stolen goods must belong to the Brotherhood of God."

Passing a message to the Inquisition is a piece of cake and not a big deal. If we want to mobilize troops, we can't let Fu Qinghai's people work for nothing. The merchant and ronin fleets are all rich, and this is a great opportunity to get rich by confiscating their property.

The old man didn't think for long before nodding and saying,

"I think my master would agree."

Fu Qinghai turned around and ordered:

"Jostar, lead a strike cruiser and fifty space marines to the Calixis sector to deal with this matter. Also, Fifty-Six will accompany you."

It's just a family of wandering merchants. There's no need to mobilize all of them. Sending a strike cruiser and fifty Space Marines is already giving face to the Inquisitor.

Now that the Beast War has not yet broken out, the Inquisition does not have its own armed forces. After the Beast War is over, they will realize the advantages of holding guns, and then they will establish the "Death Watch", and each Astartes Chapter will draw personnel to serve as the direct military force of the Inquisition.

The old man thanked him again and then said goodbye and left.

Fu Qinghai looked at his back and suddenly thought:

A servant agreed so readily, could it be, is there a possibility... he is the alien Inquisitor Ingram Rossetti?

After thinking for a while, Fu Qinghai ordered again:

"Keep an eye on this attendant and don't let him wander around the warship and the nest city."

"Yes, Khan."

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As weapons of war created by the Emperor himself, Space Marines are often very arrogant and difficult to get along with, and the more powerful the Space Marines are, the more difficult they are to get along with.

But Qingshan Khan is an exception.

The Khan always maintains a good relationship with the mother group and other brother chapters, and can maintain a relatively good cooperative atmosphere with other government departments of the empire.

In later generations, historians of war groups specialized in studying this situation.

He also wrote a book called:

"Emotional Intelligence".

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"We remain loyal. They will never have that virtue until they burn down everything we have built and despise our achievements through dancing flames. Do you hear me? We remain loyal!"

——Chagatai Khan's

extreme star field, Yashan star region, Chogris.

Chogris, the home planet of the White Scars and their only recruiting world, is a rich and beautiful planet with vast green grasslands, towering snow-capped mountains, and deep blue seas.

Two Thunderhawk gunboats slowly landed on the prairie.

The White Scar warriors came out one after another. Their power armor had been carefully polished and cared for. The bone white and bright red were dotted with a little gold, bright and shiny.

Fu Qinghai took off his helmet and looked into the distance. The breeze blew his black hair at the temples. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and felt the cool air mixed with the scent of grass clippings on the Altak grassland through his nose.

It's a shame to say that as the 11th Company Commander of the White Scars, this is Fu Qinghai's first time to come to Qiaoglis.

Chapter Fortress Monastery, Quanzhou.

The Quanzhou Monastery is located in the vast mountains where few people go, on the top of the Kunlun Mountains. It was originally the site of Chagatai Khan's ruling palace.

Like all fortress-monasteries, the fortress is heavily armored and has ground-based void shield arrays to withstand prolonged sieges from orbital bombardment, and its walls are covered with enough firepower to level a city. Quanzhou's defenses include an array of Ikaros-pattern laser cannons and a defensive laser cannon known as the "Wrath of the Khan".

The gates of this great fortress are inlaid with the heads of countless enemies defeated by the White Scars Space Marines, while its majestic and open halls are filled with the numerous treasures acquired by the Fifth Legion in previous battles.

Now, new heads and new wealth are about to be added here.

Fu Qinghai led his soldiers on foot through valleys and cliffs and arrived at the gate of Quanzhou Monastery.

The majestic door slowly opened.

He was greeted by a group of Space Marines wearing thick white fur robes. Their faces were old and serious, and ritual tattoos carved mysterious patterns on their sun-baked bronze skin. Chogris-style fur ornaments and skull ropes adorned their ancient MK2 expedition power armor.

Storm Prophet.

They stood on both sides of the gate, nodded slightly to Fu Qinghai, and pointed inside the fortress.

Fu Qinghai passed a group of Storm Prophets and led the warriors of the Brotherhood of God into the hall inside the fortress. The first person he saw was an acquaintance - Ilia Lavallee.

"Sizu."

Fu Qinghai called out softly.

The middle-aged female general smiled and nodded.

Behind her stood several familiar figures to Fu Qinghai, including Space Marines, Dreadnoughts, and Iron Cavalry Terminators.

Ogedei, Talar, Albuslang, Aaron... former comrades-in-arms of the Falcon Brotherhood, gathered here at this moment, waiting for Fu Qinghai's arrival.

Fu Qinghai called their names one by one, smiled, opened his arms, and walked forward.

Talal said with a sigh:

"The little eagle has grown up."

Albus Lang laughed and said:

"Ever since he was a rookie, I knew that he would definitely become a legion archon in the future. It's just that he has been renamed 'chapter leader' now, haha."

Aaron, wearing the Terminator armor, turned around and asked:

"Because he knocked you out when he was a rookie?"

"Shut up, Aaron."

Ogedei's voice in the Fearless Stone Coffin was muffled:

"Bastard, they woke me up from my sleep just to witness your promotion. That's fucked up."

In non-wartime, the Dreadnoughts are placed in a stasis field to sleep, which can extend their service life. For example, Bjorn, the "Broken Hand" of the Wolf Regiment, lived until the 41K period. In terms of seniority, he is more experienced than all the Wolf Lords. When the Wolf Regiment faces a crisis, he will wake him up and ask him to command the regiment.

Fu Qinghai looked up at his old boss and said:

"I'll help you get to a more comfortable environment, Boss."

"Hmph, I'm having a great time in there, you don't have to worry about me."

Ogedei was still as stubborn as ever.

The White Scars first reject the Dreadnought, and second reject prosthetic modifications. The famous Shiban Khan had to accept prosthetic modifications just to avoid getting into the Dreadnought, and he became depressed.

At present, it seems that Ogedei's mental condition is still good.

"Qingshan Nayan Khan, please follow me to see the Primarch."

At this time, a storm prophet came to Fu Qinghai and spoke.

"Okay, please lead the way."

Fu Qinghai said goodbye to his former teammates and followed the Storm Prophet into the depths of the hall. All his subordinates stayed outside, and only the attendant Lin Yu, who was holding three boxes in his arms, followed Fu Qinghai in.

Along the way, there were high braziers on both sides of the hall with blazing fires inside. Large murals depicted numerous battles, dotted with armor, flags and banners, as well as tall statues of those heroes.

When passing by a statue of a man holding a Guandao, Fu Qinghai suddenly stopped.

Next to the statue, a name is written in both Khorchin and High Gothic:

"Lord of the Keshig, Qinxia."

Fu Qinghai took out a finely crafted power thunder hammer from his waist and gently placed it on the stone platform in front of the statue.

The Storm Prophet in front stopped and looked back, watching Fu Qinghai's actions, with a flash of approval in his eyes.

Entering the Khan's palace, Fu Qinghai looked towards the platform and throne at the end of the stairs. The Primarch was still dressed in that familiar outfit, with a cloak and long boots, and his long black hair fluttering in the wind, looking more like a hunter than a king.

Chagatai Khan turned around.

Storm Prophet, Fu Qinghai, and Lin Yu all knelt on one knee:

"Great Khan."

The Khan nodded and said,

"Show me your prey, Qingshan."

Fu Qinghai stood up and waved his hand. Lin Yu stepped forward and opened the three boxes one by one. The human heads inside were lifelike, and the expressions on their faces were frozen at the last moment before death.

I have to say, Kalamanda's craftsmanship is really good.

Fu Qinghai pointed at the three heads and introduced them:

"Nakred Thor, nicknamed 'Faceless Prince', former Archon of the Midnight Lords Legion."

"Eidolon, nicknamed 'The Soul Reaper', former Archon of the Emperor's Children Legion."

"Ctesias, Chaos Sorcerer, former Archon of the Thousand Sons Legion."

The Legion Archon was equivalent to the position of "Chapter Master" during the Great Crusade. Fu Qinghai, a company commander, brought the heads of three Chapter Masters as his hunting trophies.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Chagatai Khan laughed loudly towards the sky.

Fu Qinghai's prey exceeded his expectations. Especially when he saw Eidolon's head, the Primarch was very satisfied. His loud voice echoed in the palace:

"Very good, very good... I was right about you, Qingshan. You have never disappointed me."

Fu Qinghai clasped his hands together and said,

"I have accomplished my mission, my Lord!"

"Someone come!"

Jaghatai Khan shouted,

"Bring me a headhunter trophy rack. I will crown my hunting master myself!"

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