844, Lost Fleet (15)
咻咻咻~~咻咻咻~~!! The hunter fired at the front with a blaster rifle, knocking down several Gran Marines wearing space combat uniforms to the ground. The Wrecker King roared and picked up the six-barreled rifle.
The blaster machine guns suppressed the enemy like crazy, making it impossible for the enemy to even raise their heads.
The crosshair squatted in the corner with a sniper rifle and shot one by one, killing the Gran soldiers armed with powerful weapons such as rocket launchers.
"There are eight people approaching at 12 o'clock, including a Destroyer." The technician observed the battlefield with a telescope.
Bang! There was a gunshot, and the rolling Destroyer robot was killed with one shot without even having time to open its shield. The crosshair wiped the sight and said calmly: "The Destroyer has been killed, and the rest is left to you.
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There was another burst of chaotic gunfire, and the battlefield here gradually became quiet.
"Let me see...the bridge is 13 floors above us, and we need to move forward about 600 meters." The technician connected his personal terminal to the computer of a nearby battleship, invaded the data inside, and called up the Plague's
Internal structure diagram, "There is an elevator in front. It has been destroyed, but we can climb up from the elevator shaft."
"Then let's go! Hahahaha!" The wrecker king put the six-barreled blaster machine gun on his shoulders and said with a smile.
Ever since the Rookery Hook-class battleship suddenly appeared here and collided with the Plague, a large number of shuttles swarmed out. Some of them went to the battleships of the Blade Fleet to grab ships, and some came to the Plague to try
Clear out the Republic clone troops inside.
Fortunately, these Granites were not very powerful in combat. While they were still on their feet, the hunter team headed towards the bridge of the Plague and killed them with overwhelming force.
The Gran people had obviously noticed this highly capable team, and they began to mobilize their troops and rush towards them to pursue and intercept them.
However, the hunter team showed quite tenacious combat effectiveness. They took advantage of the messy terrain after the Plague was hit to deal with the Gran people who had superior strength. And compared with them, the Gran people also had no understanding of them at all.
The internal structure of the Plague can only be moved around in ruins.
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"Battleship No. 112 has landed!"
"Battleship No. 191 has landed!"
"There are Republic Marines inside battleship No. 77, and there is a firefight!"
"The shuttle heading to battleship No. 142 was shot down, please support!"
Darth Malthael listened to the messy voices in the battlefield communications. Like the native soldiers of other planets in this galaxy, the Gran Marines' combat effectiveness is not strong, and they are insufficiently equipped. Many of them even use E
-5 blaster rifles.
This kind of blaster rifle is very powerful, but the heat dissipation system is very problematic. After continuous shooting, the gun body will become unbearably hot, so it is basically only used by robots. But because the Gran people lack sufficient equipment, they
All we could do was to issue a pair of heat-insulating gloves to each person, and then give them the E-5 blaster rifle to use.
With such equipment, the combat effectiveness can be imagined.
But fortunately, these Grans are large enough, and hundreds or even thousands of them can easily deal with dozens of clone soldiers.
After the collision, there were about 50,000 Granites in the Rookery Hook-class battleship. Although they were bruised and swollen, they were still more or less capable of fighting. So under the command of the officer, they took the shuttle one after another. Take the plane to the battleships of the Blade Fleet.
Now that the Gran Marines have boarded more than 120 of the battleships, it can be said that most of the Blade fleet is already in the bag.
"Everything... is under control..." Darth Malthael closed the communication and looked down at the battle taking place at his feet.
Severance Tann was fighting fiercely with Shen Qiaoen and his apprentice Nat Reese. Tann's swordsmanship was obviously far inferior to that of Shen Qiaoen, but she was wearing Darth Massa. The gauntlet of little Klash that El just gave her.
Little Klesh's gauntlet will automatically erupt into a powerful force barrier, which can isolate all attacks. Under the protection of the gauntlet, Jon Shen and Nat Reese cannot touch it no matter how they attack. To Severance Tann.
At this moment, Tann was already looking crazy, "Hahahahaha!! Bear my anger! Jedi! You will have today too!"
Her sword power exploded completely, only attacking but not defending, leaving the two opponents with only room to parry.
Finally, she seized the opportunity and found that Nat Reese's physical strength had decreased and his movements were deformed. She suddenly pounced on him and launched a wild attack. Shen Qiaoen stabbed behind her with a sword, but was directly deflected by the force barrier of the gauntlet. At the same time, the yellow lightsaber in Tann's hand had pierced the chest of the young Jedi apprentice!
"No!" Shen Qiaoen roared angrily, his eyes turned red, and an increasingly powerful force of the dark side erupted around his body. Under anger and hatred, he had fallen deeper and deeper into the dark side.
Severance Tann rushed up again, but this time Shen Jon was no longer what he used to be. Little Klesh's gauntlet could only defend but not attack. Tann's sword skills could not break through Shen Jon. The strength of the sword.
Shen Qiaoen slashed hard with his sword, and then used the rebound force of his gauntlet to pull away. He raised his head and pointed upwards and roared loudly: "It's you! Get off here! You are the mastermind of everything!" !”
"I am very happy...to see the growth of your dark side, Master Shen Qiaoen." The first half of Darth Malthael's sentence was still above him, but the second half of it was already passed from behind Shen Qiaoen. Come.
Shen-Qiaoen suddenly struck back with a sword!
However, his lightsaber was blocked by another lightsaber that was also blood red. No, this lightsaber was even brighter red, and there seemed to be the wails of countless resentful souls coming from the sword!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Only then did Severance Tann realize the existence of Darth Malthael, and she was stunned for a moment.
"You are... the Angel of Death!" Shen Qiaoen stared at Darth Malthael fiercely with his eyes split open, "You are behind all this!!"
"Submit to me. I will teach you the true meaning of the dark side and let you realize the truth hidden under the fog... Then, take this galaxy into your hands." Darth Malthael's words seemed to be With a power that is hard to refuse.
"I...even if I fall into the abyss, I will cut you into pieces!!" Shen Qiaoen roared from the depths of his throat. At this moment, his dark side force surged, and the blood-red lightsaber turned into countless swords. Shadow, stabbing towards Darth Malthael.
Darth Malthael held the sword with one hand, and his sword power was extremely calm. The third sword technique he used was Soresu. He swung the lightsaber flawlessly, and despite Shen Qiaoen's crazy attacks, he persisted. Like a rock.
The dark side force erupting around Shen Jon's body is getting stronger and stronger, and his offensive is becoming more and more fierce. Even Darth Malthael must take it seriously.
The speed of the two people's lightsaber swings has been difficult to capture with the naked eye. Now it is completely a contest of force between the two sides. Predicting the other's movements, predicting the other's force, and predicting the other's prediction, they are fighting at this time. , and even fight in one second, two seconds, three seconds, or even ten seconds in the future!
"Control the darkness! You have just begun!" Darth Malthael looked ferocious, the extremely powerful dark side force suddenly erupted, and the blood-red lightsaber seemed to span time and space...
Buzz!!!
Shen Qiaoen's right hand holding the sword fell to the ground...
This chapter has been completed!