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

Zhang Ge asked, logically speaking, we should be able to recruit some people in those two days.

Hearing this question, the deputy head hesitated for a moment and replied:

"Um... Actually, there are roughly 5,000 remnants of the Astra Militarum who have applied to join the establishment, and there are also over 30,000 applicants who meet the criteria of the 'Temporary Recruitment Regulations' (full name omitted)."

"3k?"

"30k."

Zhang Ge, who thought he had heard an extra zero, fell silent. After a while, he continued to ask:

"Where do so many new recruits who meet the standards come from?"

"According to the documented investigation, many of these 'recruits' are from certain hive-city military nobles. They require their personal soldiers and elite soldiers to apply to join the First Mechanized Infantry Regiment after 'retirement'."

Before Zhang Ge could respond, the deputy head continued:

"In fact, our regiment is not the only one that has encountered this situation. Many remnant regiments that have tried to absorb new recruits have encountered this situation. It's just that we are the ones that have received the most attention."

"...You can handle this matter yourself. Do you have any good news?"

"Yes, I previously went to argue with the bishop of the state religion and seized the right to use the weapons, equipment, and vehicles that were brought out."

"you alone?"

After hearing this question, he recalled for a moment before continuing:

"And Officer Amelie Yating."

You also know what it means to argue for your case.

"What else do you have to say? Tell me all at once."

"The Mechanicus has a Crusader Army calling itself the 'Provisional Titan Guard,' and has requested a unified command agreement with us. The Sisters of Battle have established a small chapel in our encampment, in accordance with the previous agreement. Father Yolanda has brought a batch of new weapons, servitors, and robots..."

As he read out each thing, Zhang Ge felt like Li Yunlong who fell into the US military armory.

No, after a battle, shouldn't there be heavy losses and a gloomy mood, where we don't even know where to get the ammunition?

Why only the first four characters are taken up? Who wants to harm me?

"Is there anything urgent that I must personally handle?"

"Two. The first is from the Adeptus Mechanicus, and the second is an invitation from a military noble."

"Tell them one by one."

"The Adeptus Mechanicus removed several still-functional anti-aircraft macrocannons from a crashed naval frigate and placed them on mobile chassis for reuse. They have proactively negotiated and agreed to hand over one of the 457.2mm caliber cannons to us, but you must be present in person to receive it."

"No, they always value equipment like their life. Who knows what they're planning to sell this time? We can't just go along with everything they do. They can give it to us or not. What about the second one?"

"Hmm... an anonymous noble lady invites you to a secret meeting, oh, a military noble."

Although he could probably guess who it was, Zhang Ge subconsciously twitched his eyes and replied:

"Is this as urgent as the previous one?"

The deputy head of the regiment chuckled, blew a frivolous but not inappropriate whistle, and said:

"It's something you need to handle personally."

P.S. It's the second volume, a new chapter, a new beginning. I hope you don't mind giving me some new votes (?)

Chapter 121 Prophecy

Zhang Ge thought that since he was idle on the boat anyway, he might as well see if he could find something to do, so he agreed to the second thing.

After receiving the agreed location for the "secret meeting", he returned to the cabin and walked around to the dormitory area.

Here, groups of small nobles, factory owners and the like were discussing with each other with worried faces. Even those with considerable power were now hurriedly preparing for what to do after the evacuation.

Seeing this, Zhang Ge, who realized from his previous conversation with the deputy leader that he might have some influence now, stopped, took the helmet hanging behind him and put it on, then walked quickly into the depths.

After turning a few corners, I arrived at the door.

I pushed it gently and found that the door was not locked, but slightly open.

He couldn't help but subconsciously glance at the corner, but when he didn't see any suspicious threads, he took the next action and opened the door.

What you see is a spacious space.

Since the ship does not need to carry too many people, there is ample space, enough for each small noble to live in a separate room, but such a wide space... shows that his status is not low even among the nobles.

As expected, the person sitting at the long table in the main hall was the female noble who had been seen with psychic powers before.

However, she was not the only one present.

Zhang Ge's gaze shifted to another "girl" covered in bone-white armor.

She had a delicate face, and the slim-fitting armor outlined her graceful figure. Her eyes... Zhang Ge's somewhat poor vocabulary could only be described as clear, which was an inappropriate way. The rest of her facial features, even by the highest standards, were as beautiful as if they were carefully carved.

If she had not cast her eyes over to Zhang Ge after entering the room, Zhang Ge might have thought that this was a specially placed human-shaped artwork.

But this wasn’t some dream encounter.

She is an Eldar.

Just as Zhang Ge put his hand on the hilt of the sword, the girl's figure suddenly "disappeared", and in the next moment she pressed her palm against the back of Zhang Ge's palm.

What just happened?

It was so fast that Zhang Ge didn't even realize how she moved over. At the same time, the arm pressed on the back of his palm. It seemed weak but was actually very powerful and could not be shaken at all.

No, it's not fast, but...

Zhang Ge lowered his gaze and noticed the hourglass-shaped object in her other hand, which looked like a lantern. It was flashing a fading blue light.

But time.

This technology is not uncommon. The Empire also has Primaris Judges equipped with the Time-Freezing Hourglass. This thing actually has no effect on many people. Even if there is no special defense, it is estimated that it will not be of much use to ordinary Space Marines of this level. It is also not very effective when there are many people.

However, Zhang Ge was obviously not among those people, and there were not so many people around now.

She slowly raised the hand that was holding the handle of the hourglass.

In that movement, although the white color caused by the overflow of spiritual energy was visible to the naked eye, it was almost imperceptible to the senses, which shows how skilled he was in using spiritual energy.

The door at the back was closed by this spiritual power.

At this time, she whispered:

"You who have been prophesied, you cannot go on."

Me? The one who was predicted?

Zhang Ge did not make any resistance. He knew that it would be meaningless even if he did. Moreover, looking at the female noble in the distance who was still breathing but obviously unconscious, the old man Deng from the spirit tribe might have other means.

Looking at the other party, Zhang Ge replied:

"If I am the so-called prophet, and you don't intend to kill me, shouldn't you be more respectful to me?"

This sentence received no response. There was no fluctuation in her clear eyes, and no emotion affected by the words could be detected, as if the person speaking in front of her was not a living being, but just a monkey, or even just a banana.

"Tsk."

This means that if she came here to kill Zhang Ge, she would not have made any unnecessary movements. The only reason why Zhang Ge was not killed by a single blow was that her purpose was not to kill Zhang Ge.

Zhang Ge realized this and simply made up a story:

"I have a bomb in my head, and if I don't silently recite a certain number every ten seconds, it will blow my brain to pieces. If you keep doing this, you can tell a corpse that he is a prophet."

After hearing this, her eyes reacted and began to move upwards, staring at Zhang Ge's forehead.

Enveloped in the faint glow of spiritual energy, Zhang Ge only felt a slight chill seeping into every part of his body and penetrating into his bones.

Obviously, simply freezing Zhang Ge was not what the other party wanted. Her brows gradually furrowed as time went by, and it was obvious that she had not achieved her goal.

Are you checking on me?

Feeling slightly puzzled, Zhang Ge realized that his hand on the hilt of the sword had been released.

She took a step back and spoke before the ten seconds were up:

"what do you want?"

Although he was released, Zhang Ge had no intention of drawing his sword. After all, if a fight broke out, it would make no difference to her whether he drew his sword or not.

Asked directly:

"Your purpose."

"Stop your progress."

"Tell me more details."

Her eyes met Zhang Ge's again, and this time there seemed to be a hint of imperceptible pity, as if she was looking at a banana with the word "retarded intelligence" written on its skin.

"Stop it for me."

Frustrated, Zhang Ge gave up the idea of ​​getting her to speak human language and said,

"Okay, so what will happen if I keep going?"

"They will fall into the endless hell, and then the end will come... The rest is still in the fog and cannot be distinguished."

How can I tell you two good news at once? What about the bad news?

Oh, no, these are two different things. On the one hand, his fall into the "Avici Hell" is a complete success. On the other hand, isn't it almost the end of the world for the elves?

It seems that I am quite racially obsessed. I didn't even let go of the elves who look so much like humans.

Suddenly, before Zhang Ge could continue asking, the elf continued speaking in a serious tone:

"I'm late."

To the side of the two of them, she used her psychic power to project an ellipse that was one person tall, reflecting the high-altitude scene outside the battleship.

It seemed like there was nothing, but as she zoomed in further, dozens of small black dots appeared in the background, approaching at an incredible speed.

Twisted and dark exteriors, barely-covering clothing, and howling and wailing servants.

It is known to be the best tooth among the elves.

Dark Eldar.

Oh my god, so this is the hell you were talking about?

At this moment, Zhang Ge realized why he had transformed into Tutu, the naughty boy, and drew his sword. He said seriously:

"No matter what your ultimate goal is, at least now we are heading in the same direction."

She nodded, and the Shuriken appeared in her other hand.

ps: It’s 10 am today, so it’s even later, but since things have come to this, I might as well ask for a ticket first.

Chapter 122: Dark Eldar

This distance seems far to the naked eye, but it is already face-to-face for radar. If their goal is to shoot down ships, then it is enough to make the missiles miss ten times.

However, this cannot be blamed on the ships under our feet. After all, they are just a group of civilian ships at best. They are enough to fight against Orc garbage in daily life, but they are helpless when facing the Eldar technology.

Of course, not everyone didn't notice.

About two to three hundred kilometers outside the outer ships, the fleet deployed a number of patrol aircraft. These serious military aircraft can still sweep out these enemies at medium distances.

But although the Dark Eldar did not take the time to shoot down these fighters, they did carry out strong targeted communication interference, making it completely impossible for them to warn the fleet.

These fighters were not even professional air combat aircraft, so of course they could not catch up with them, and they could not lock onto them with fire control. They could only watch them fly away.

It would probably take at least several minutes for the people on the ship to realize that the communication had been cut off. By that time, these Dark Eldar would have already flown in their faces.

Fortunately, they were discovered before things escalated to the final step.

Inside the ship.

When Zhang Ge realized who the enemy was, he did not hesitate to get through to Atwood and said simply:

"Sound the alarm, quick."

After hearing the serious tone, the latter did not question, but directly started to access the captain's frequency band.

However, just as this sentence came out, before Atwood could tell the captain, a shrill alarm began to resound throughout the ship.