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Chapter 175 Incorporation

Chapter 175 Incorporation
The Lady Luck is the old frigate moored at the spaceport.

The Sons of the Void, born in the cabin and died on the deck, have lived in spaceships for generations. Generally, this group will appear in spaceships that are very old and the crew have been combined and multiplied for several generations.

They can be the boatswain, the chief engineer, the gunner, the engine maintenance worker, etc. In short, regardless of the status of being discriminated against, as a crew, the Voidborn are very professional.

There are female soldiers in the mortal auxiliary army, and there are also female sailors in the expedition fleet. The empire does not restrict their private life style. There are also children of the void on the frigate of the short sword, the number is not large, and they are mainly responsible for some lower-level positions. , so Fu Qinghai knew the existence of this group of people.

Because of the discrimination of their status and their inability to adapt to the living environment outside the spaceship, this group of people is very clumped together in the cabin, and will form associations such as the crew brotherhood, and it is difficult to see this group of people outside the spaceship.

By chance, a child of the void appeared in the lower nest, not only a member of the Spartan Gang, but also a former crew member of the Lady Luck. Without Fu Qinghai's reminder, Koshweto immediately pulled Buzz aside and asked about it in detail. He explained his personal situation and the situation of the frigate.

After a while, Koshwito came over and said to Fu Qinghai:
"Let's go, Qingshan, let's go back to the stronghold and talk while walking."

On the way back to the lower nest from the bottom nest, Fu Qinghai and Koshweto were talking quietly on the communication channel.

Koshwito:

"The Goddess of Luck is a very old sword-class frigate, which has exceeded the service period, so it was sold by the expeditionary fleet to the Thorndike family, along with the crew living on it. I am willing to disembark and change ships, and secondly, without the maintenance of these veteran crew members who are familiar with frigates, it is also a question of whether this frigate that has been repaired many times can still move."

Fu Qinghai asked: "What's the situation with Boots?"

Koshvito said:
"Old-fashioned story, Buzz has a childhood sweetheart girlfriend, who is also a child of the void. In terms of blood relationship, he may still be his cousin. Too much, this bastard who is tired of playing with mutants and aliens, I don't know where the nerves in his head are wrong, after seeing Boots' cousin, he has to have a fight with her, what do you want to try the void I don’t need to tell you what happened next, Boots’s cousin was insulted, Boots was so ashamed, he was about to assassinate Kathy Thorndike, but was stopped by the crew brotherhood and kicked off the ship.”

Fu Qinghai pondered for a moment, then analyzed:

"I think this decision of the Brotherhood of Crew is likely to protect Boots. An association composed of a group of sailors is not qualified to fight against the Rogue Trader family who controls the entire fleet, let alone the Thorndike family is the hive tower. The top nobleman has too many cards in his hand. There is something to do with Boots."

Since the era of sailing and wooden ships, sailors and captains have always lost the upper hand when fighting.

Koshwito nodded in agreement, and said:

"The crew fraternity of the Lady Luck, to put it bluntly, is all Booth's relatives and elders, of course there is something to do. Then let's start making preparations, first find a way to sneak into the space port, and then seize the frigate?"

Fu Qinghai shook his head:
"Don't worry, we have another thing to do, go to the wasteland, I want to get the first regiment of Schwerin."

Koshwito was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Fu Qinghai, and said in surprise:

"Your intelligence gain is not small."

……

After returning to the stronghold, Fu Qinghai and Koshweto called Buzz, the son of the void, into the small room for a detailed discussion.

When he learned that his boss and the space fighters were going to seize the Lady Luck and make the Thorndike family disappear, the Son of the Void burst into tears on the spot, took off his headgear, and looked as if he wanted to take the head, but was stopped by Koshweto up.

Buzz Dulles grew up on a frigate. At that time, the frigate was still part of the No. 27 Expeditionary Fleet, the Imperial Fist of the Seventh Legion. It was not called "Lady Luck" but "Galadon" No. [-], Boots knew the internal structure layout and pipeline passages of the frigate very well, and soon drew a detailed map for the two of them in the small room.

After getting the map, Fu Qinghai let Boots go out and Gladys come in.

Gladys Sommerfeld's two relatives, her cousin and cousin, were all under house arrest in the stronghold, and she was the only one who would follow Fu Qinghai in action.

In the dimly lit small room, Fu Qinghai took off his helmet, smiled as warmly as possible, and said:

"Hello, Miss Gladys."

"Ah, ah, hello, Lord Astarte."

Gladys was a little taken aback, a little bit at a loss.

The story of the Space Marine Corps conquering the Hive of Schwerin came from the word of mouth passed down by the parents. Gladys had seen the holographic video and the pictures, but she had never seen the face of any Space Marine. She thought it was As described by his parents, the image of a man with a strong face, but he did not expect this space warrior to be so young...and so handsome.

Fu Qinghai kept in mind the experience Talal had taught him, and took off the helmet to appease these mortals and let the woman adapt to the transition from captive to collaborator, but he felt that Gladys' state was a little bit wrong... Why are you blushing?
Without thinking too much, Fu Qinghai pointed at the Spartan warrior, and first introduced to Gladys:
"Koshweto, the leader of the Spartans, is one of us."

The young noble woman nodded politely to the Spartan.

Normally, if Fu Qinghai hadn't endorsed it, the nobles at the top of the tower would treat these nest gangs like dogs, even when their lives are in the hands of others. This is the result of deep-rooted thinking concepts.

Just as the invincibility of the Space Marine Legion is so deeply rooted in their inherent concepts.

Fu Qinghai took a deep look at Gladys and emphasized it again:
"I mean, the Spartans are ours, you know what I mean, Miss Gladys?"

"Ah uh, I, I see."

Gladys woke up from the trance and quickly responded.

What exactly did you understand... Fu Qinghai couldn't help but mention a few words to her:
"In the future plan, the Sommerfeld family must cooperate with all actions of the Spartans, understand?"

"Well, I understand, my lord."

Facing Fu Qinghai's questioning gaze, Gladys nodded his head heavily. After speaking, he did not dare to look at Fu Qinghai again, and lowered his head with a blushing face.

Wasn't he pretty smart before, why does he look so stupid today...Fu Qinghai frowned, thought for a while, and finally dropped the biggest bait:

"If the plan goes well, Schwerin's Nest won't have to suffer too much damage or loss. I also assure you that the Sommerfeld family will still be the planetary governor and the sole ruler of this planet."

Gladys eyes lit up.

Then, Fu Qinghai added softly:
"Also, Gladys, think about it for yourself, you are smarter than those so-called direct heirs, don't you want to be in charge of a spire family?"

Gladys raised his head, a flame called ambition ignited in his eyes, nodded firmly, and said:

"I understand it all, my lord."

……

Living in a hive city in Warhammer 40K is like living in a dungeon in Dungeons and Dragons. The structure of the hive city is three-dimensional and stacked, not flat.The honeycomb-like living space is stacked together in a haphazard manner, with pipes, vertical ladders, shafts, crypts... countless traffic networks are interspersed among them.

Fu Qinghai once emphasized the importance of the Sommerfeld family to Koshwito, not only because they used to be members of the Loyalists, but also because the Sommerfeld family controlled the water union and the gas union. , This is the lifeblood of the residents of the main hive city.

The merchants of the water union carry bottles and cans to and fro between the passages. At the same time, they are also responsible for maintaining the huge water tank of the main nest. This water tank stores billions of tons of water, which can be used for drinking or as industrial cooling. With water, union members in heavy diving gear go into these tanks to test the water, repair leaks and remove invasive organisms.

The merchants of the gas trade union constantly detect new oxygen veins, and at the same time control the flow of all breathable air in the hive. They control every turbine, ventilation shaft, air purifier, and smoke exhaust port, so that the hive outside The dirty air will not enter the hive and cause a certain area to suffocate.

Except for mutants whose body organs have undergone adaptive mutations, there is no normal person who can survive in the hive world for a long time without relying on the water union and the gas union.

"Be careful where you go, Koshwito."

Before leaving, Fu Qinghai warned the Spartan soldiers:

"If something goes wrong with these two major trade unions, it will affect the main hive with a population of more than one billion. Given the crowded population density of the hive, it is foreseeable that a million or 10 people will die."

Koshwito nodded and said:
"I know, Qingshan, you overestimate me. The three melons and gang members in my hand can't shake the unbreakable foundation of the Schwerin Nest Capital for thousands of years."

Knowing this, Fu Qinghai was worried that Koshwito might still be hiding some kind of big killer such as a nuclear bomb for individual soldiers. The ventilation shaft was blown down, affecting the people living in that area.

……

Fu Qinghai and Gladys, following the guide provided by the Spartan Gang, walked all the way to the secret road leading to the suburbs of the Hive Capital.

Trekking in the Bottom Nest is undoubtedly difficult.

Fu Qinghai left some weapons and equipment with only research value and no actual combat value, such as the E-11 blaster rifle, identity verification card, Mrs. Viper's cocktail poison, and other bits and pieces of spoils, all in Ke Shweto's stronghold, took a knife, a sword and a gun, and set off.

Gladys was wearing a full patchwork hunting suit. After Fu Qinghai repaired and adjusted the captured protective equipment, he put all of them on her, for fear that this noble woman would die when she passed through the bottom nest.

The breathing valve is a must. Everyone who goes to the bottom nest or leaves the nest must wear this thing. In some areas, the poisonous gas is even so strong that it cannot be completely filtered. It is necessary to close the breathing valve and inhale the oxygen tank.

In addition to the breathing valve, Gladys wore protective goggles on his head, a tight black protective suit wrapped around his body, gloves with built-in small bolt guns on his hands, and an optical camouflage cloak on his back.

Put together Aurus (strength type), Jakala (agility type), female patriarch (lurking type), and the equipment of the three hunter suits on her.

Get ready for the road.

Together with the guide, the three of them passed through the swamp full of toxic sewage and rotten mud. The jelly-like active fungus ejected its tentacles several times, trying to pull the three people by the swamp into it. Fu Qinghai entangled them several times. Gladys, who lived there, yanked it out.

The three of them crossed the dense forest full of thorns and thorns. Their barb-shaped mutated thorns could even cut through the protective clothing of the Hunter suit. All the way they relied on Fu Qinghai's Green Fang Chainsaw + Pulse Arc Cannon to clear the field open circuit.

The journey is long and monsters are everywhere.

After several twists and turns, dangers abound.

There is one thing to say, objectively evaluated, these bottom hive creatures are far more difficult to deal with than the planetary garrisons on the surface of the planet, and have been highly recognized by the interstellar warrior Fu Qinghai.

Finally, the three of them crawled through a winding and dark pipeline, and the guide reached out and turned the valve above his head. After a rustling sound of iron rust rubbing, the manhole cover was lifted, and a drowsy light cast down from the top of their heads. The three of them finally came to surface.

"Whoohoo-"

Fu Qinghai poked his head out of the well when a gust of wind slammed the rough sand and gravel on the helmet in an instant, making a tinkling sound.

Fu Qinghai looked up, and saw that the dark and gloomy sky was covered by dense dark clouds, which were thick clouds formed by the accumulation of industrial waste gas. Few rays of light shone through the clouds, and the visibility in the air was extremely low. Rotating endlessly, the only sound left in the world is the whistling wind.

Fu Qinghai retracted his head and shouted to Gladys below him:

"Put on the goggles."

Then shouted to the guide on the other side:

"Thank you for your help, you can return now, I will finish the rest of the journey by myself."

The wind at the wellhead was too loud, and Fu Qinghai had to raise the volume.

The guide nodded, put on his hood, and retreated into the dark passage again.

This is also a mutant with severe deformities.

Seeing that Gladys had put on the goggles and tightened the protective clothing, Fu Qinghai grabbed her arm and lifted the woman up, and the two jumped out of the wellhead.

Gladys was staggered by the strong wind, and the tornado of sand and dust surrounded Fu Qinghai like a thousand cuts, but failed to leave a scratch on the blue shell. Fu Qinghai pulled her over to protect her. In his arms, the jetpack behind his back was activated, and the plasma flames spewed out. The huge turbofan sucked in the gravel and made a clicking sound, but it still burst out with an unparalleled huge lifting force, pushing Fu Qinghai into the sky .

With full thrust of Fu Qinghai's flying backpack, he soared straight up and rushed out of the range covered by the sandstorm.

The huge sandstorm surrounding the edge of the main hive city was still raging beneath his feet. High in the air, Fu Qinghai slightly weakened the thrust and turned his head to look behind him.

The buildings of the Schwerin Nest Capital are in the distance, like a dark forest with its top reaching into the sky. Dirty rivers gushed out from the sewage outlets, and foul-smelling smoke columns rose from the chimneys. There was an inexplicable sense of depression and solemnity.

Fu Qinghai turned his head back, and the short metal wings of the jetpack unfolded, the tail flames suddenly spewed out, and the body pressed down and flew into the distance.

……

Here Fu Qinghai has gone through untold hardships to get out of the scope of the main nest, and Koshweto is not idle there.

He gave up hunting noble children in the bottom nest, the bottom nest is too big and too dangerous to find, and the gang members don't have the ability to fight against the luxuriously equipped knight hunters, so they can only act as scouts and eyes , The reason why he was able to fight against hunting all depended on Koshwito's high combat power alone. If he was a little careless, he himself would fall into a dangerous situation.

Koshvito gathered the members of the Spartan gang, counted the spoils obtained in the anti-hunting activities, rearmed the gang members, rushed out of the stronghold, and started the nest fire, violently eating away at other The gang's territory, and gradually infiltrated upward nest.

……

Fu Qinghai held Gladys in his arms, and the gauntlet covered her head, blocking the oncoming wind. His gaze skipped over the rusty red land of the wasteland, and extended into the distance.

The sky was gloomy, and Fu Qinghai saw huge drilling and excavating machines, like lazy steel cows, slowly moving on the wasteland, and some huge vehicles followed behind, and were doing primary processing operations such as crushing and fine screening on the spot .

His gaze stretched farther away, and he saw the endless imperial fortress there. The imperial fortress wall was composed of long trench-style defense platforms and smaller fortifications. The base of the fort, the chalk bunker half buried in the soil, and the armor with crenels on both sides are connected to form a solid shield wall.

It looks like that.

Fu Qinghai did not fly over the garrison, but landed directly two kilometers away from the garrison. Any closer and would enter the range of the quadruple automatic guns. Fu Qinghai took Gladys to the Schwerin first Go to the station.

As a result, he walked to a place one kilometer away from the station, but still did not receive any warnings or reminders.

Until Fu Qinghai led Gladys to a place 500 meters away from the station, he could clearly see the barbed wire and trenches without eyepiece visual compensation, and saw the double-headed eagle logo on the iron-gray plastic-steel bunker, as well as the The muzzle of the macro gun in the sky.

"Snapped!"

A slowly burning flare rose from the bunker, and the flickering red flame illuminated the figures of the two.

Gladys tore off his goggles and breathing valve, exposing his face, put his hands around his mouth in the shape of a trumpet, and shouted in the direction of the bunker:
"I'm Gladys Sommerfeld, tell Lieutenant Colonel Cyril that his niece is here!"

The trenches and bunkers opposite were silent.

Five minutes later, the steel gate covered with iron cones slowly opened inward, and there was no one behind it.

Gladys looked up at Fu Qinghai.

Fu Qinghai nodded, patted Gladys on the shoulder, and said:

"Go."

Gladys put on the goggles and breathing valve again, adjusted his equipment, and walked towards the open steel door.

Fu Qinghai stood still and did not move, but he could already see from the corner of his vision that several laser guns were aimed at from the dark perforations of the bunker, from behind the crenels on the top of the bunker, and from between the coiled barbed wire. Own.

It seems that Baron Zedu's rumors are not without power.

At least the mortal auxiliaries had dared to target the space marines.

Fu Qinghai still stood there calmly, like a silent sculpture, without any movement.

It was just a few laser guns, as long as they were not targeted by the macro gun, Fu Qinghai didn't need to worry.

Time passed by minute by minute.

10 minutes passed.

Half an hour passed.

Five and ten minutes passed.

Fu Qinghai raised his right hand and put it on the end of the hilt of the Blue Fang Chain Sword at his waist, tapping the silver-gray skull ball lightly with his fingers.

Soon, it will be an hour before Gladys and Fu Qinghai agreed.

Fu Qinghai's patience was gradually exhausted.

If he doesn't come out, he will draw his sword.

Finally, in the station, Gladys and a middle-aged man with a brown beard and a stern face wearing a straight uniform and a cloak on his shoulders came out side by side.

Gladys pulled off his own breathing valve, waved his arms excitedly at Fu Qinghai, with a red nose tip and an excited smile on his face.

Fu Qinghai stood there without moving. The middle-aged man walked up to Fu Qinghai, knelt down on one knee, crossed his hands in the eagle salute, lowered his head and said respectfully:

"Commander of the Schwerin Corps, Cyril Sommerfeld, salutes you, my lord."

Fu Qinghai looked down at this middle-aged mortal officer, and said lightly:
"Lieutenant Colonel Cyril, I know what you have done..."

The shoulders of the middle-aged officer tightened.

Fu Qinghai continued to say calmly:

"But I am willing to give you a chance to renew your loyalty to the Emperor."

Lieutenant Colonel Cyril breathed a sigh of relief:
"At your service, my lord."

Fu Qinghai didn't talk nonsense, but said directly:
"Take all your soldiers and vehicles, and follow me to the No. [-] satellite city."

"Yes, my lord!"

…………

 Thanks, the sky wings of the sun god, the little fox wandering in the city, DK Qin Ge, \\(=.=)/slippers, a few book friends for their rewards.

  Several book friends said that macro guns are accelerated by electromagnetic coils... How could macro guns be accelerated by electromagnetic coils? The original sentence in the military book directly said "the largest automatic weapon in the human empire". What is an automatic weapon? A firearm that fires live ammunition with gunpowder is an automatic weapon, but it is only made to the size of a space battleship.

  Moreover, the stubby appearance of the macro cannon has neither magnetic tracks nor coils. It is obviously imitating the short heavy cannon of the wine bottle cannon in the era of sailing battleships. It is the best and most mature artillery in the era of sailing battleships. The aesthetic style of the entire Warhammer 40K and The creative process is to first move things from the colonial era and the Victorian era into space, and then forcefully explain that these seemingly retro things are actually high-tech disguises!The British guy is obviously nostalgic for the empire on which the sun never sets, so he guessed it after careful thought.

  As for the galvanic weapon of the cathars, I have seen this a long time ago. It is the same as saying that the Gauss weapon of the space necromancer is pulled and peeled instead of a beam. Since it is pulled and peeled, why does the official picture break down the space fighter? ?All in all, the descriptions are specious rather than cloudy, and the emotional and epic descriptions go beyond the rationale. It is a bit far-fetched to insist that the galvanic weapon is electromagnetic acceleration.

  
 
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