As long as you die, you are invincible, but in 40K

After all, even if two ships are of the same model and produced in the same batch, there are huge differences in their internal structure, various parameters and so on. Once the naval family on a ship is offended or destroyed, the ship may not be able to form effective combat effectiveness again for more than ten years or even longer.

What's more serious is that such behavior will also lead to opposition from other naval families - if you want to start a ship, you can't destroy every naval family, and you will probably have to compromise with them in the end.

With such advantages, it is not difficult to imagine why they are so confident.

Even if Zhang Ge is really powerful, even if he can really wipe out this group of people and the families behind them, it will have no effect. But now that the Zerg is approaching and the war situation is tense, where can you find more than ten years to restore the combat effectiveness of a ship?

Or does Zhang Ge intend to risk the loss of the Hades Galaxy and forcibly scrap this fleet?

If it were any other galaxy, it would be fine, but this was the Shield of Baal, and Dante's support fleet was right behind him. No matter how powerful Zhang Ge was, could he be more powerful than Dante? When his support fleet arrived and saw the fleet's loss of combat effectiveness, they would definitely hold him accountable.

To be honest, although it doesn't sound very pleasant, these are indeed difficult problems... If Zhang Ge was an ordinary person, he would probably have to spend a lot of brainpower and energy under such pressure to ensure that the combat effectiveness of the warship would not be affected while clearing them out.

Unfortunately, the unusual thing is...

Zhang Ge is not an ordinary person.

So he doesn't have to use conventional methods.

So, looking at the chaotic scene, he just said directly:

Chapter 322 "You, were saying bad things about me just now, right?"

"You all remember who in the crowd is saying bad things about me, right?"

The close followers following Zhang Ge at the moment are all a group of superhumans. For them, it is not difficult to distinguish organized information from noisy voices, and remembering who said what is even a small matter.

This sentence also made the noisy people vaguely smell something wrong... Although they are a group of bugs indulged in so-called traditions and honor, their political perception has not completely degenerated.

However, Zhang Ge did not give them time to turn what they smelled into actual action.

"shot."

As a short word was thrown to the ground, amidst a look of astonishment, the sound of countless grenade launchers rang out like countless thunders exploding from the ground, echoing in the simple corridor, making the blood and minced meat color the iron-gray ceramic steel.

One body after another was torn into pieces by the passing steel bullets, and one corpse after another was scattered in the rain of bullets.

No, do you really dare to kill?

Yes, I really dare to kill.

After just a few seconds, most of the people who were originally making noise had now become corpses lying on the ground. The scene began to diffuse the stench of various smells mixed with the smell of blood, like some kind of slaughterhouse.

There were even many cautious but pampered people who could no longer control their bodies and fell backwards into a pool of blood with their lower body fabrics soaked.

Well...it is undeniable that this kind of massacre does not have a good impact.

But judging by the expressions on the faces of the captains who were pulled out, the effect was indeed quite good.

After scanning the survivors, Zhang Ge waved his hand, signaling his followers to put down their guns.

Then, he asked:

"Now, does anyone still disagree with my decision? If so, please raise your hand and I will address your objections."

He didn't move, and neither did the crowd.

"Okay, then, it seems we can finally discuss the relevant matters properly."

He took a few steps forward and signaled the Angel of Pardon and the Lamenter to arrange the captains they had brought out into a square formation.

Coming to the first person in the line, he began to explain:

"Honestly, I'm very dissatisfied with your performance. I should say, extremely dissatisfied. It's greatly affected my mood... Don't worry too much. I'm not indiscriminate. A bad mood will only make my approach more rude, but it won't distort right and wrong."

After he finished speaking, he pulled Ascalon out of its scabbard. The metallic blade shone silver under the light, and his voice continued to echo in the corridor:

"Starting with you, I ask you: Have you ever concealed the alien presence on board a ship you knew about? Have you ever disregarded the safety of an entire fleet for the sake of your own 'honor', that of your family, friends, or your people?"

"No...no."

Zhang Ge nodded after hearing this, then turned his gaze to Amelia and asked:

"Amelia?"

The latter answered clearly:

"lie."

The next moment, the sword blade pierced straight into his head, accurately hitting the center of the brain protected by the skull, and further destroying the brain stem.

He drew his sword, lightly shook off the dirt on it, and walked towards the next captain as his body fell.

Zhang Ge continued to ask in a calm voice;

"What about you? What's your answer to the question just now?"

"Hmm, sorry, I didn't hear you clearly, can you, wait, wait, you can't...my family is..."

His voice stopped - after all, the dead can't speak.

"you?"

"No, I really don't!"

"The truth."

"Very good, it seems not all of them are trash."

What was extended was no longer the sword, but Zhang Ge's palm. He patted the other person's shoulder with his palm and then walked towards the next person.

This is repeated again and again.

Some were desperate, some begged for mercy, some resisted, and some even wanted to alienate Zhang Ge and Amelia.

But none of these had any impact on Zhang Ge's overall actions.

With much greater efficiency than holding a meeting, he quickly "screened" out those naval captains who seemed useful at least for the time being... Unfortunately, these people accounted for less than a quarter of the total number.

"So, how do you plan to deal with the subsequent combat problems? Do you really want to abandon all the other warships?"

This sentence was not said by Zhang Ge's personal follower, but was asked by a captain.

"You'll see how I handle this."

Although the captain who asked the question was a bit stupid and was one of those who believed that the Zerg should be fought to the end, he was at least a pure honor-seeker who did not try to cover up the stain for the sake of so-called honor. He was one of the people who were actively dealt with.

So Zhang Ge didn't mind talking to such a person.

"That would be best. We are not only carrying the burden of ourselves, but also of the tens of billions of citizens of the Empire in the Hades Galaxy..."

However, there was no need to listen to the nonsense. Before the captain finished speaking, Zhang Ge had already turned the corner and left the messy scene.

While heading towards his next destination, he assigned tasks to the people around him:

"Have Endymion be responsible for counting who and how many people were killed, and which ships they correspond to... If the crews of those ships can be recruited, do so as much as possible. If not, place them within the castle lord's circle."

"What if they resist? These naval nobles hold many marines, and their total number is not small. If they learn of their patriarch's death, many of them will likely rise up against you."

This is indeed a problem. After all, since Zhang Ge broke the rules first, he certainly cannot expect others to follow the rules.

However, he also has corresponding countermeasures for this.

"Didn't the Spirit of Vengeance form a preliminary chain of command? Space Marines boarded the ships, took control of the various command nodes, and then deployed the Tech-Brothers of the Order of Peace there, allowing the Spirit of Vengeance to remotely overwrite the command systems of those ships, bringing them under this chain of command."

"What if... they use heavy weapons to forcibly destroy the command system, or directly attack other ships through their weapon systems...?"

"If they go to such lengths for their 'family,' then they are no different from rebels to the Empire. I don't need to explain how to deal with rebels."

One after another, the personal followers received the order and hurried away, and the instructions were spread to the entire fleet one by one.

However, although these things are very important, Zhang Ge does not intend to change his itinerary for them.

He had to go on to meet the "Genestealer King"... or rather, well.

Mother of Genestealers?

ps: Add more chapters

Chapter 323: The Thief's Motherboard CPU

On the way to meet the alien, Zhang Ge's psychological preparation for the encounter even diluted his slight negative emotions to a certain extent - although Zhang Ge was able to remain indifferent to some scenes that could be called extremely bloody, he would still feel physically disgusted when he saw extremely disgusting things.

What is obvious is that the alien's appearance alone is enough to make it be listed in the "extremely disgusting" list.

"What a shame. My actions were a bit drastic earlier... I should have held back a little longer, until I brought them to see this alien. I'm sure their expressions would be quite amusing when I told them I'd punish them by making them its companions."

Before reaching the destination, Zhang Ge, who was lamenting that the group of people would not have to see this thing because they were dead, suddenly complained like this.

However, no one responded after the words were spoken.

It wasn't even a moment or two; the corridor was silent for a long time. After the silence lasted for two or three minutes and the group had reached the last door, Amelia opened the door and replied:

"It's really surprising how funny you sometimes are."

Zhang Ge did not refute this.

It wasn't because he didn't want to, but because the scene before him made him temporarily lose interest in talking to Amelia.

Inside the cabin, the human figure was standing in the center... and if you looked closely, you could easily find that there was a body in his arms.

It was the body of the sect's patriarch, which had long lost its vitality.

Moreover, it seemed to be very focused on the scene before it, and did not react to the people pushing the door open, but just continued its own behavior:

He rotated and moved his body step by step, dancing on the green and red carpet of flesh made of various broken corpses. As he moved, he also preyed on the unknown maggots that crawled out of the worm holes and rotten holes of the corpse opposite.

Witnessing this scene and feeling the stench, even though he had made sufficient mental preparations beforehand, Zhang Ge still couldn't help but feel that coming to see it in person was the most wrong decision he had made during this period of time.

"My helmet."

While trying to calm himself down, Zhang Ge said, extending his hand to Dominica.

Only after he took the helmet and put it on completely, and confirmed that the full-coverage helmet was sufficient to filter the air, did Zhang Ge finally take the next step and step into the soft carpet in front of him.

The group continued to move forward until they were only ten meters away from the other party, who finally dropped the corpse in his hand and turned to face them.

The next moment, it questioned everyone with a "voice" that was slightly annoyed:

"Why are you interrupting my dance? Am I stopping you from enjoying the wine and food all around? Feel free to enjoy them, or invite a dance partner of your choice, and don't bother me."

Zhang Ge ignored the descriptions in the other party's words that did not fit the scene, and simply responded bluntly:

"Compared to that, I came to you for something more urgent... I have a plan that involves a battle with an external enemy, but I need your cooperation."

However, the other party's subsequent reaction once again exceeded his expectations.

Zhang Ge thought that it would become even more angry, and he also thought that it would suddenly calm down, but he didn't expect... the human figure actually showed a few traces of restraint and embarrassment.

"Oh, it's you, my love. Why do you hide your beauty in cold protective gear? If I had known it was you, I wouldn't have gotten angry. Besides, my makeup isn't even done properly. Oh, this is so rude."

As it spoke, it stomped on the corpse, or rather, its "dance partner," lying on the ground. As its paw made contact with the corpse, a series of agonizing, agonizing gnawing sounds followed, and the headless corpse vanished without a trace the next.

"I need to talk to you about my plans."

"Yes... alone? I don't mind. I'm always ready to have children."

"Right here."

"Ok."

There was only a *disappointed* sound of insects rubbing against each other, and the other party nodded with a lack of interest, and continued to ask:

"What do you want me to do?"

"Gene...you and your people can communicate instantly through psychic energy?"

Zhang Ge seemed to be answering questions with questions, but in fact he had already revealed the real plan.

"Yes, I can sense other people's emotions, and I can also convey my orders to them."

"I need you to be the 'core'."

"Explain it more clearly."

Considering the other party's cognitive ability, Zhang Ge did not answer immediately. Instead, he organized his words before continuing:

"You know what a machine is, right?"

However, after hearing this question, the other party responded with a voice that "cared about the ignorant people" and also provided a long explanation:

"Of course I know. Isn't my legion actually inside these giant mechanical beasts? With the help of these things, we can travel in the endless sea."

How come this thing is sometimes stupid and sometimes normal?