1413. Something suddenly happened~~~~~The ashes were scattered, drifted into the distance with the sea breeze, and submerged into the sea. Dust to dust, dust to dust.
Stella Guerrera held the urn engraved with her brother So Guerrera's name and stood on the ship in a daze. However, her eyes followed the formation of Republic fighter jets passing by in the sky, and cast their eyes in the direction of Ize City.
Behind her, there were only five resistance fighters standing, and Judgment.
"Thank you very much for coming with me to the trial," Stella Guerrera said.
"I'm just on the way. I can grab a spaceship from the offshore factory ahead without attracting too much attention." Judgment replied calmly.
"Is your body okay? At that time, you fought with the pair of Jedi sisters..." Stella asked.
"My problem is more with Kanes-Moore, but he is dead and now only exists in my memory," the trial said.
"As for the sisters, I said that they are not even as threatening to me as another young Jedi." Estila sighed,
"But for ordinary people, or relatively weak people, facing them is even more desperate than facing the devil in your body..."
"What about you? If you are willing, King Dundup will not begrudge you a reward." Judgment asked.
Stella shook her head again,
"This is not what I want, nor is it what Dundup wants, nor is it what the people of Onderon want... Those who wanted to stay all stayed, either for high-ranking officials and generous salaries, or for Those who choose to join me in order to fight against the Galactic Republic or save the people do so for a more noble ideal."
"What ideal?" Judgment asked again.
"An ideal where everyone is equal, the people are not oppressed, and the planet is peaceful and stable..." Stella replied,
"For this ideal, I will go to other places to find the answer..." She paused and then said,
"Can you come with me? Neither separatism nor Dawn Planet is the answer. No matter what the outcome of this war is, what will eventually emerge from the ruins of the war will only be a more extreme and terrifying world. The presence."
"I can only say that even 4,000 years ago, your idea was the one I hated the most. This is the reason why the Jedi Covenant separated from the Jedi Order." Judgment turned to look at Steve La, a smile appeared under the mask,
"But I respect your choice, because... you have a choice." After she finished speaking, she looked up at the approaching offshore factory, jumped off the ship, and flew away quickly on the sea.
Stella Guerrera stared at her back, and after a long time, she turned the ship's bow and sailed in another direction.
The sea breeze blew her hair, and in her mind, King Dundup's last instructions rang out... [I am destined to die here, on the throne, Stella... Neither the Galactic Republic nor Separatism will give us a planet. Any choice, but I have to sit here, sit on the throne, and fight it out on my own terms.
But I always believe that there is a third way besides the Republic and separatism...] [I will use my life to pave a way for you. This way is not to the throne of the planet, but to the throne of the planet. It leads to a more distant place.
This is destined to be the most difficult road, full of hardships, thorns, and even darkness... But I will always believe that at the end of the road, there is a light of hope... For this light of hope, even if you give everything... …to fight, to resist, to…revolution!
】Whoosh~~~~A spaceship took off from the offshore factory, passed by Stella's ship, then suddenly raised its nose and flew towards the sky.
...Odexon Satellite, Steel City Command Center.
"General Kalani!" Liu Zhichao, the staff officer of the Fourth Civilization, came over and said,
"Industrial Zone U has fallen, and now we have lost one-third of the entire city."
"Continue to calculate the number of troops invested by the Galactic Republic." General Kalani, the super tactical robot, said in a straight tone.
"In the past five hours, the number of confirmed frontline armies of the Galactic Republic was 1.77 million, 1.64 million, 1.8 million, 2.41 million, 2.16 million... The number of 2.41 million reached two hours ago was the peak after the war began. Liu Zhichao said.
"Number of transport ships."
"The highest peak was 1,962 takeoffs and landings per hour, which also occurred two hours ago."
"Yes. This should be the limit of the Galactic Republic's troop projection. The other troops are resting and rotating on the planet Onderon." General Kalani said,
"Then, notify the Fourth Army Corps to take action. And Dr. Zhang Jiarui, tell him to be prepared."
"Yes!" Liu Zhichao nodded, performed a military salute, and began to arrange various instructions. ...On the planet Onderon, the largest spaceport in Izzy City.
Countless materials are piled up in the cargo loading and unloading area of the space port. Because the daily cargo throughput is too huge, these goods are hardly organized.
After everything was transported from the rear galaxy, it was almost roughly thrown off the transport ship, and then the transport ship would leave immediately, ready to start the next transport.
The only thing the Galactic Republic army can do is to simply classify these things.
At this time, an alarm suddenly sounded in the space port. All combat units immediately took their positions, anti-aircraft guns were activated immediately, and countless radar waves swept across the sky.
In the distant sky, a spaceship was rampaging at an almost violent speed, and around the spacecraft, at least dozens of fighter jets were besieging it.
trembling
"Someone robbed a spaceship and wanted to escape. Just leave this matter to the squadron! Get back to work!!" the Republic officer shouted to the soldiers who were watching the fun.
They didn't notice that a landing cargo ship suddenly changed direction and dived towards the hangar platform of the space port!
boom! boom! boom! ! ! ! The cargo ship was carrying explosive gas. These flammable and explosive materials immediately caused a very violent explosion. Dozens of transport ships around the scene were immediately blown to pieces in the explosion!
boom! boom! boom! boom! ! More explosions were set off across the spaceport, and the whole place suddenly fell into chaos!
In this chaos, a mysterious force seemed to appear out of thin air, and it was impossible to know how they had hidden themselves before.
All I know is that they are now wearing all kinds of clothes, including porters, drivers, and cleaners, but they are holding the most advanced battle rifles in their hands!
With unimaginable tacit understanding, this force quickly formed hundreds of combat groups, with each group consisting of three people. They were very skilled in fighting and almost never missed a shot.
They took advantage of this explosion and rushed directly into the depths of the space port, destroying supplies, rising and landing spaceships, and even where soldiers were gathered!
The ordinary soldiers of the Galactic Republic had no chance of resisting the attack of this army. These ordinary soldiers were even hit in the head with precise bursts as soon as they appeared.
This mysterious force began to plant bombs in every key place as they advanced to cause greater destruction!
In fact, if they put on the commonly used N-7 combat uniforms, this unit is actually not difficult to identify, and it can be said to be notorious among the Galactic Republic military!
The Fourth Legion!
