1631. Low-temperature humans
"You mean, the Death Angel is here?" Major General Casio Tagg looked at the battlefield situation map with a gloomy expression. "Is it because of the power of the Death Angel that our battle situation is as bad as this now?"
The commander of the First Battle Group nodded and said: "Master...well, if what you said is correct and the Angel of Death is indeed here, then everything can indeed be explained clearly. The Angel of Death...only used less than one In just a few hours, the second battle group was destroyed."
"Those are 10 Knight-class Star Destroyers! Even if you give up resistance and let them blast them, they can't blow up even one of them if they disappear!" Casio Tagg said through gritted teeth.
You know, there are not many Knight-class Star Destroyers currently installed in the Galactic Republic. Even if the Kuat Power Shipyard gave its full support this time, it only brought a total of 40 Knight-class ships.
After all, other theaters are also coveting Knight-class Star Destroyers. The Jaeger-class battlecruisers alone have long been unable to compete with the Separatists' increasing number of Behemoth-class, Catastrophe-class, and other models of battleships. Compared.
Kuat Power Shipyard has lagged a step behind in the replacement of battleships, so the Galactic Republic asked Sina Fleet Systems to complete the design of the Vindicator-class heavy cruiser as soon as possible [Note 1].
And here, the Immortals killed 10 Knight-class Star Destroyers without saying a word, accounting for a quarter of them! How could this not make Casio Tagg feel distressed.
"We don't know what happened... but what happened at that time... was really too weird and too scary..." When the third commander said this, he was still sweating, "I arrived at the battlefield at that time By that time, the Second Battle Group was already in chaos. The communication kept saying red fighters, red fighters, but nothing could be scanned on our side. Moreover, their side was in chaos, and no one paid any attention to us when we asked for data sharing... Then……"
He shook his head. Even though they were tens of thousands of kilometers away from the Second Battle Group, the terrifying scene still frightened him.
"... They started to be confused... very confused, as if they had encountered something terrible. And they were avoiding one of the warships, maybe several... In short, the situation quickly turned into a chaotic situation of chasing and escaping. The communication was full of death screams and angry shouts. They tried to resist, but it seemed to be of no use. Death was spreading... Occasionally, when the communication was connected, what they saw in the holographic projection screen was also decay. Corpse..."
"...Yes, these corpses are moving...catching, biting, and even shooting people everywhere! Those were once living people! Why did they rot in just a few minutes? Why can they still run away after they are dead? ?" The third commander covered his forehead. Such a scene was too terrifying. If he hadn't had enough determination as a commander, he might have collapsed long ago.
"Then...it disappeared...the screams gradually disappeared, and the battleships of the second battle group also stopped one by one. Then...then they started to send us communications, and kept sending them, asking us to go and rescue them. ...No...no! But they are obviously dead!"
When Casio Tagg heard this, he originally wanted to laugh hard, saying that they were telling a science fiction story, but when he saw the deathly expressions on the faces of the first commander and the third commander, his heart skipped a beat. But it started beating loudly.
That's actually true! !
The second battle group was turned into a corpse without any warning? When the battleship's shield and armor are still intact?
"There's nothing surprising. The death angel's ability is to control death. It's not difficult for him to turn all the people inside into walking zombies across the battleship." Jan-Droga said coldly.
His voice was rude and manic, like a wild beast roaring, but his tone of voice was very calm. These were two extremes.
"If that's the case, how can we fight??! As long as he comes over, we will all die!!" Casio Tagg immediately became angry.
He felt that he had been deceived, that he was tricked into coming here to die even though he knew this was a place of death!
"Why do you think the Dead Angels haven't unified the galaxy yet?" Jan Droga said coldly in his rough voice.
, "That's because we exist."
"Do you have a way to kill him?" Casio Tag's eyes lit up.
"If the Angel of Death was so easy to kill, we would be drinking tea on Planet Dawn by now." Jan Droga choked back.
"You..." Casio Tag was so stunned that he couldn't even breathe, and almost fainted from the anger.
Jan-Deroga snorted and said, "Do your job well, top student. Leave the Force matters to us."
…
A large transport ship flew next to a Knight-class Star Destroyer in the second battle group and leaned against the docking bay of the loading and unloading platform. After the docking was completed, the door of the transport ship opened, and row after row of B-1 combat robots lined up. Walked in with neat steps.
These B-1 combat robots do not carry the E-5 blaster rifles that they are usually equipped with. On the contrary, they are all empty-handed. After entering the battleship, they began to spread out, entering various departments of the battleship, and then began to take over the operation of the battleship.
"Hey, get out of the way, this is the helmsman's position." A B-1 combat robot came to the main console and said to the swaying rotting corpse still sitting on it.
The corpse stood up and moved aside, allowing the B-1 combat robot to sit down.
"You, turn on the repeater." The B-1 combat robot then said to another robot next to it.
"RogerRoger." The robot responded, then turned to the operator's body and said, "Turn on the repeater."
The corpse obeyed, albeit clumsily, but still completed the action.
"This time we can command humans, which have never appeared in the database." A B-1 combat robot said.
"They are not humans. They have lower body temperatures and should be called cryogenic humans." Another B-1 combat robot said, "The air here contains more hydrogen sulfide and methane, which shows that the living environment of these cryogenic humans requires these two Grow gas."
"There is no race of cryogenic humans in my database."
"Of course it won't be in the small capacity of your processor. Oh, and my processor doesn't have it either."
"Hey, you cryoman, go turn that switch on."
A corpse with its head twisted 180 degrees turned around with its back to the control and started operating.
"I like to command humans, this will make my processor run 5% faster."
"It's a cryogenic human."
"RogerRoger."
…
Darth Malthael stood outside the cabin of the Red Comet fighter, looking coldly in the direction of the Republic fleet. He did not kill directly now, because the force induction showed that there were several masters of the force on the other side.
In the face of the overwhelming firepower of the Republic fleet, it is very dangerous to be entangled by the opponent's Force-sensitive masters.
But this also made him more excited.
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[Note 1: In fact, some friends who know more about Star Wars have also discovered that I have shipped many battleships, equipment and characters that will not appear for several years in advance. Otherwise, it wouldn’t be appropriate to keep looking at the Fourth Civilization’s increasing number of battleships and hunter-class warships... It’s better to go up alternately... There were so many black technologies during the Galactic Empire, enough to fight the Fourth Civilization several times. . 】
