The Moon Wolf Warrior turned his head and saw his blurry face reflected on the polished metal surgical instrument next to him. He discovered that his entire chin was actually emitting a dull golden light.
"My jaw..."
Qiao Shida said hesitantly,
"Didn't you want an iron chin before?"
Camille said with a smile,
"I never had a chance to change it for you before, so the Khan personally made you a fine gold chin, and I took the initiative to install it for you. How is it? Are you satisfied?"
After saying that, he handed over a mirror.
The Moon Wolf Warrior took the mirror and looked at it.
The refined gold chin is angular and is made exactly according to the size of his original jaw. It is matte and has a dark gold color. It is a one-piece cast without any welding defects.
"good."
Qiao Shida touched his chin and nodded.
"I'm glad you can adapt. Your body has never been equipped with any mechanical prosthesis before. I was worried that you might reject the prosthetic enhancement modification. Many Space Marines have this problem. So far, everything seems to be normal."
Camille said after checking it out.
A famous case is that of Dominion Zephon, the "Mourner" of the Blood Angels, who was strongly resistant to prosthetics. After his arm was broken, he replaced it six times but still could not restore his combat ability. Finally, Archaeologist Arkhan Lander installed a relic mechanical arm containing artificial intelligence found in the Webway, which finally allowed the Blood Angel to return to the battlefield. Many Space Marines have this situation.
The two haven't finished talking yet.
The door of the operating room was pushed open.
"Hey, hey, isn't this the first captain of our regiment? We haven't seen each other for a few days. Is he so different now?"
Number 56 walked in laughing.
Following closely behind were Lin Yu, Tristan, and Karamanda, who walked into the operating room one after another.
"Is this okay, Old Joe? If not, just change someone as soon as possible. I also want to be the first company commander."
Kalamanda said with a grim smile.
Nightbat has the same expression when he jokes.
Lin Yu and Tristan smiled but said nothing.
Whether in the Legion era or the Chapter era, the First Captain is a very honorable position. Ezekiel Abaddon, Gunnar Gunhilt, Azek Ahriman, Juba Khan, Karas Typhon, Yago Sevatar... all of them are well-known figures.
Qiao Shida is the first captain of the Iron Pagoda Regiment, the first person under the captain, and can also be called the "Qingshan Champion". His position makes many people jealous. But the strength of the Moon Wolf Warrior is indeed not to be underestimated. In the training cage, except for Qingshan Khan himself, no one can beat him in a single fight.
Qiao Shida was still opening and closing his jaw to adapt to his new jaw.
He was indifferent to the ridicule of his comrades.
No. 56 and Kalamanda continued to laugh:
"I heard that if Lin Yu hadn't risked his life to save you, you, Old Joe, would have died right there. A mere enchanted warrior wearing an Iron Cavalry Terminator killed you?"
Qiao Shida also knew that these guys came to visit him as soon as he woke up because they cared about him, not because they really wanted to laugh at him. The Moon Wolf Warrior turned over and walked down the operating table, moving his limbs and joints, and said in a calm tone:
"Come on, follow me to the training cage."
The playful smile on No. 56's face slowly disappeared.
Kalamanda chuckled and tried to fool him.
"If I lose, I will give you the first captaincy."
Qiao Shida walked out of the operating room without looking back.
The chief priest smiled as he watched the three men leave.
Suddenly he thought of something and turned around and asked,
"By the way, where is Sartrefan?"
"He has a mission."
Lin Yu explained:
"We searched the Butcher-class cruiser and found that one escape pod on the upper deck was missing. We suspect someone jumped off the ship and escaped. Kalamanda tortured the captives, and the mortal crew members on the battleship told us that Falkus Cayber was not the commander-in-chief of the Chaos fleet. The commander-in-chief was someone else, a war blacksmith named Sotarn Bronn..."
Lin Yu walked out and said,
"Satfalan led a tactical team and drove a Thunderhawk gunship to find the escape pod."
…
A Space Marine with a Chogris-style "Jiao Po" shaved head is operating the Thunderhawk gunship. Just by looking at his hairstyle, you can tell which legion's gene seed he is using.
This soldier skillfully controlled the Thunderhawk gunboat and shuttled through the meteorite belt. After a space naval battle, most of the space mines in the minefield had not yet been detonated. Not only that, there were also many large and small warship wreckages mixed in. Meteorites, mines and wreckage formed a complex space domain.
The Thunderhawk gunboat needed extremely strong flight skills to shuttle through it. The mines were stationary, but the meteorite debris was still moving. They collided with each other from time to time, splashing a bunch of metal fragments or meteorite fragments, hitting the gunboat's hull or armored glass, making a "ding-dong" sound. A group of twisted wreckage of the close defense turret rolled over and hit the entire front view of the gunboat.
The Space Marine was not in a hurry. Just as the gunboat was about to hit the wreckage, he suddenly pulled up the control link, and the Thunderhawk's nose instantly rose up, narrowly avoiding the wreckage of the warship. Then there was another barrel roll, and the gunboat slipped between a meteorite and a mine.
Satfaran sat in the cabin. The Thunderhawk gunship had no artificial gravity, so he fastened himself to the seat to prevent himself from floating up due to weightlessness. Although he could not see the outside world, he still felt the violent turbulence and dizziness, which shook him left and right. The Raven Guard warriors knew that the gunship was avoiding obstacles at this time, but this method was a bit too intense - didn't it have onboard weapons? Wouldn't it be enough to just blow it up? Why did it have to use maneuvers to avoid it?
After another round of shaking and swinging.
The Thunderhawk gunboat suddenly stopped.
"Found the target, Lord Satfaran."
A voice came from the cockpit.
"OK."
Satfaran was always taciturn. After hearing this, he quickly untied the straps on his chest and stood up. The other Space Marines followed him and walked towards the rear hatch.
The Thunderhawk gunship was hovering in front of a huge meteorite, a meteorite as big as a fortress. An escape pod had crashed on the surface of the black meteorite, and the escape pod was completely embedded in the meteorite. A large crack had appeared in the pod wall, and the scan of the auspicious instrument showed that it was empty inside, and the passengers were nowhere to be found.
Sartfarlan led the tactical team, using jet backpacks to spray out plasma streams as a boost, floating in the void, forming an encirclement formation and slowly approaching the black meteorite.
The weapons on the Thunderhawk gunship were also aimed at the meteorite.
Sartre Fran's iron boots slowly stepped onto the surface of the meteorite. This giant meteorite was like a honeycomb, covered with holes of all sizes. The Raven Guard warrior approached the damaged escape pod cautiously with a gun in one hand, ready to look for some clues about the enemy's escape.
Sartrefan had just stretched out his hand to touch the single-person escape pod when a dark shadow suddenly jumped out of the hole next to it. Sartrefan, who was prepared, turned around to avoid the attack, drew the short combat knife at his waist, and stabbed it with his backhand.
Clear and unmistakable hand feel.
The tip of the knife pierced into the weak spot in the enemy's power armor's elbow, penetrated his muscles and bones, and then stabbed out, nailing one of his arms to the rock wall.
Several Space Marines opened fire quickly, and the pulse bombs accurately penetrated the attacker's thighs, calves and shoulders, causing blood to spurt all over his body. Beads of blood and armor fragments flew in all directions.
The Chaos Space Marine's elbow bones were brutally severed by the combat dagger, and he automatically loosened his palm, letting the power sword in his hand float outward. He seemed to cry out in pain, but there was no conducting medium in space. It was like a silent film, everything was silent, and one could only see the enemy's body shaking.
Take a look at the color scheme of the enemy's armor.
Gray body with yellow and black diagonal shoulder armor.
Classic Iron Warriors power armor paint job.
Sartorien opens public communication channel:
"Sotarn Bronn?"
"It's me. You can also call me 'Forgestone'."
A strange voice sounded in the public channel
The voice was filled with suppressed hisses of pain.
The War Blacksmith's finely crafted power armor had been broken. The Laraman cells in the blood quickly rushed to the wound along with the white blood cells to form fibrous scar tissue, coagulating the blood to seal the wound. Coupled with the low temperature in space, the War Blacksmith did not die immediately, and the oxygen in the armor was not lost too much.
"Anything else you want to say?"
Sartrefan's voice was calm and indifferent:
"Providing some valuable information may allow you to die more comfortably... maybe."
"Haha. Hahahaha…"
Sotan Brown laughed bitterly, but did not answer Satfaran. Instead, he spoke to himself:
"You know, you are really good at space warfare. I never thought that torpedoes could be used in this way. The minefields laid out in advance did not restrict you, but... ahem, it hurt us. Yes, I didn't beat you in space warfare, I am convinced, but..."
The Warsmith roared viciously:
"But it also gave me an idea!"
After saying that, the War Blacksmith quickly pulled out a strange pistol from his waist with his left hand and pointed it at Satfaran.
Phosphorus Blaster Pistol?
Satfaran took a look and immediately recognized this strange pistol, a weapon unique to the Mechanicus, usually used as a signal pistol to mark targets and guide artillery fire.
The phosphorus pistol spewed out a ball of white light.
The moment he pulled the trigger, the Raven Guard warrior leaned sideways and easily dodged the shot, but he didn't expect that the Warsmith was not aiming at Satfaran at all.
But it was the Thunder Eagle gunboat behind him!
The white light ball hit the Thunderhawk gunboat and immediately exploded on the gunboat's hull, forming a pool of blazing white light. At this time, several space mines surrounding the giant meteorite suddenly trembled together, detecting a strong heat source signal. The propulsion device behind the mines was instantly activated, pushing the mines to gather towards the Thunderhawk gunboat.
"Hahahaha, die!"
The Warsmith laughed wildly:
"Bury me together, you running dogs of the false emperor!"
"Alas...I was greedy."
Sartefaran sighed,
"Abandon the Thunderhawk gunship and activate the transmission beacon."
"Roger that, sir."
White lights flashed and the Space Marines disappeared one after another.
Sotan Bronn was left alone with the Thunderhawk gunship, completely submerged by the swarm of space mines.
"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"
...
(End of this chapter)