"We are here to rescue you." The crisp voice came from the mouths of the two beautiful women, one red and one blue, on the screen, as sweet as silver bells.
But the corners of Admiral Wulf-Yularen's mouth twitched. Luna Dream and Luna Phantom, he had fought with these Jedi sisters. These sisters were powerful and beautiful, but their personalities were just... It can be said to be very bad.
Especially Luna-Huan, as long as she is around, no matter how careful the battle plan is, she will definitely disrupt it and turn it into a mess.
And their behavior is completely unpredictable, you have no idea what they are going to do next second.
"Ah, it turns out they are the Dream Sisters... Did you come here with the 227th Assault Battalion? It's great to be able to come for reinforcements. The news coming from the planet Kamino is not very good now, Grievous The general actually appeared here. It seems that all the military operations of the separatists on the planet Delon are to deceive others, and their real goal is the planet Kamino!" Wolf-Yularen said.
"Oh. Sister, let's beat up the separatist battleship first." Luna-Huan didn't seem to hear what Admiral Yularen was saying at all. She just turned to her sister Luna-Meng and said.
Luna Dream still looked very calm, with her hands neatly placed on her abdomen, looking like a lady. She nodded and said calmly: "Then take off the fighter jet, and we will go too."
“Hahahahaha!
!" Luna-Huan suddenly laughed without warning, "That's right, that's right!
The most fun thing is to have both sides start the countdown! Hahahaha! Hahahaha!"
The hangar platform hatches of the newly arrived six Jaeger-class battlecruisers opened, and a large number of Republic V-19 Riptide light fighters took off one after another, heading straight towards the fleet of the Confederacy of Independent Systems.
The Dream Sisters also boarded their special two-seater ARC-170 fighter jet and mixed in with the fleet.
Wolf-Yularen looked at the Galactic Republic fighter formation that almost rushed over in a very reckless formation on the bridge. He sighed and said: "Inform all ships that all those who can still move will immediately launch a counterattack. Cooperate with the Dream Sisters in their battle!"
"Sister, sister, do you think the Governor will be angry?" In the cockpit of the specially-made ARC-170, Luna-Huan, who was sitting in front and responsible for controlling the fighter jet, asked without looking back.
Luna-Meng, who was sitting in the back, was skillfully controlling the complex electronic equipment in the fighter jet and replied calmly: "It depends on how many points we get."
"Can we get 100 points?"
"Big Black and Grievous are here, we can only score 80 points."
"So what's Grievous's score now?"
"70 points."
"Then we have to score 70 points! Haha!" Luna-Huan laughed, "Sister, come on, come on..."
Luna Meng nodded calmly, "Well, I have already given you the illusion."
"Hahahaha!" Luna-Huan laughed and raised her hand...
An extremely powerful and pure force of the light side swept across the battlefield. At this time, only the fighter group on the Galactic Republic side was seen. Hundreds more fighter jets appeared in an instant! Mixed with those real fighter jets, Wuyangwu
The central area swarmed towards the Separatist fleet!
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk... Illusion. It's those sisters, here they come, tsk tsk tsk tsk." On the flagship of the Confederation of Independent Systems, the Behemoth-class battlecruiser The Invulnerable, the commander of this fleet, the Hatch,
Admiral Trench held the pointer and patted his palms gently.
"The number of Republic fighter jets has increased, and our equipment cannot tell whether the fighter jets are real or fake." The T-series tactical robot on the side said in a straight and rigid voice.
"Shrink, defend. Tsk tsk tsk tsk... The arrival of the Republic's reinforcements is within my expectation." Admiral Trench said slowly, "Information, General Grievous, we don't have much time."
"Yes." When the tactical robot responded, the communication had been sent.
…
On the ground battlefield of Kamino planet, after General Grievous communicated on the street, he said to the command B-X robot commando next to him: "Attack at all costs! We don't have much time!"
"There are a lot of clone training soldiers, we need more time to kill." The B-X said.
"Abandon some secondary targets and concentrate our forces to attack the host! I need the genetic data of the clones!" General Grievous roared.
"Roger."
Inside the factory area, it has basically become a hell.
Layers of clone corpses and robot remains are almost everywhere. The number of clones killed on this day has exceeded the total number of clone soldiers killed on the battlefield in the previous six months! And the number of casualties is still extremely high.
Fast growth.
The robot army of the Confederacy of Independent Systems will step on a corpse almost every time they take a step, but they don't feel anything and just fire at every moving target.
However, the defense line made of flesh and blood by the clone soldiers still exerted its effect. The B-1 combat robots of the Confederation of Independent Systems have almost been lost here, and the B-2 super combat robots have also lost a lot. The main force in the current battle is
Became those hundreds of B-X robot commandos.
Their opponents are tens of thousands of clone soldiers and training soldiers.
…
In the direction of Tipoca City, the capital of the planet Kamino, Master Shakti's apprentice, Jedi Knight Maris Bruder, led the clone soldiers to defend the Prime Minister's Mansion with difficulty.
After all, the Prime Minister's Office is the administrative core of the planet, and it also has very strong defenses. Even the Salarian special service troops had little to do with this turtle-shell-like building for a while. They could only keep sniping and killing clone soldiers on the periphery, killing them.
Their morale.
After all, special operations forces may not be much better than ordinary troops in this kind of frontal attack. Maris made a very correct choice at that time.
Soon, Master Plo-Kong led his troops to disembark from the Cheer-class assault landing ship that had made an emergency landing. He did not wait for all the troops to be assembled, and came with a rapid troop for reinforcements.
At this time, the Salarian special service troops also adjusted their tactics. They were not in a hurry to storm the Prime Minister's Office, but instead continued to harass and kill Plo-Kon's troops and delay their actions.
…
On the space battlefield, the addition of the Dream Sisters instantly reversed the situation. The Confederate Fleet of Independent Systems commanded by Admiral Trench could only passively defend. And just like the choice Wolf-Yularen had tried to make before, he also allowed
His fleet continued to descend into the atmosphere of the planet Kamino.
Excellent commanders will make the same choice at this time, because the friction and resistance caused by the gravity of the planet and the materials in the outer atmosphere will greatly reduce the speed of the fighter and reduce the threat to the battleship.
Looking at the battle situation here, Luna Fantasy suddenly lost interest. She shook her head and said, "Sister, sister, let's go down. Master Shaak Ti can't die. I like her very much."
"Okay." Luna-Meng always followed her sister's temper and nodded directly.
"Whoa! Then let's go, hahaha!" Luna-Huan laughed, "To Tipoca City!"
"Master Shakti is outside the factory area."
"No, no, no, there is a very interesting person in Tipoca City!"