Whoa~~~~~The ashes were scattered, drifted into the distance with the sea breeze, and submerged into the sea. Dust returned to dust, and dust returned to dust.
Stella Guerrera held the urn with the name of her brother So Guerrera engraved on it, standing on the ship in a daze, but her eyes followed the formation of Republic fighter jets passing by in the sky, and cast their eyes in the direction of Yinzi City.
Behind her, there were only five resistance fighters standing, and Judgment.
"Thank you very much for accompanying 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 were fighting with the Jedi sisters..." Stella asked.
"My problem comes more from Kanes Moore, but he is dead and now only exists in my memory." The trial said, "As for the sisters, I said that they threatened me even
Not as good as another young Jedi."
Stella 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." The judge 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 have all stayed, or
Whether it is for the high official position and generous salary, or to fight against the Galactic Republic, or to save the people, those who choose to join me do so for a more noble ideal."
"What ideal?" Judgment asked again.
"An ideal where everyone is equal, 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 is ultimately born from the ruins of the war will be
It will only be a more extreme and terrifying existence."
"I can only say that even 4,000 years ago, your kind of thinking 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 saying that, she looked up at the offshore factory that was approaching, jumped off the ship, and flew away quickly on the sea surface.
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 King Dundup's last instructions rang in her mind...
[I am destined to die here, on the throne, Stella... Neither the Galactic Republic nor the Separatism will give our planet any choice, but I must sit here, sit on the throne, and use my own
Fight to the end. But I always believe that besides the Republic and separatism, there is a third way...]
[I will use my life to pave a road for you. This road does not lead to the throne of the planet, but to a more distant place. This is destined to be the most difficult road, full of hardships and thorns.
Even full of darkness... But I always believe that at the end of the road, there is a light of hope... For this light of hope, even if you sacrifice everything... fight, resist, and 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.
…
Dexon Satellite, Steel City Command Center.
"General Kalani!" Liu Zhichao, the staff officer of the Fourth Civilization, came over and said, "The U Industrial Zone 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... Among them, 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 and take action. Still
Dr. Zhang Jiarui told him to be prepared."
"Yes!" Liu Zhichao nodded, performed a military salute, and began to arrange various instructions.
…
Onderon planet, the largest spaceport in Yinzi City.
Countless supplies are piled up in the cargo loading and unloading area of the space port. Because the daily cargo throughput is too huge, these cargoes are hardly organized. Everything is almost roughly thrown off the transport ship after being transported from the rear galaxy.
, and then the transport ship will 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, a siren suddenly sounded in the space port, all combat units immediately got into position, 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.
"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 excitement.
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 the midst of this chaos, a mysterious force seemed to appear out of thin air. It was impossible to know how they had hidden themselves before. All that was known was that they were now dressed in all kinds of clothes, including porters, drivers, and cleaners, but they held the most powerful weapons in their hands.
Advanced battle rifle!
With unimaginable tacit understanding, this force quickly formed hundreds of combat groups, each group consisting of three people. They were very skilled in combat and almost never missed a shot.
They took advantage of this explosion and rushed directly into the depths of the space port, destroying supplies, landing 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 force. 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 while advancing, in order 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!