In the distance, Sar Kuis was running wildly with Jan Droga's burly body in his arms, not daring to stop even a step. A LAAT/I assault transport craft flew down from the sky, and it hadn't even fully landed yet.
He opened it and picked up Gian Droga.
"Quick! Quick! Let the spaceship prepare the bacta tank immediately! Then start treatment immediately!!" Jan-Deroga's mouth was full of blood and he couldn't move, but he spoke very fluently, and it didn't look like he was seriously injured at all.
"It's ready, Master." Sa-Kuis' body has shriveled up a lot, and he who was originally short and fat has now completely lost weight.
But even though a lot of his life force was absorbed by Darth Malthael, he still held on to his body and took Jan Droga away.
"The link cannot last long! But once the link is disconnected, he will die immediately! Treatment must be carried out as soon as possible!" Gian-Droga said, "This person is very precious! We cannot let him die!"
The LAAT/I assault transport craft flew into a Cheer-class assault landing ship hanging in the sky, and landed in an almost violent manner. On the hangar platform, one bacta tank was delivered directly, and five more
Medical robots are always ready.
After Gian Droga was sent down, he was immediately put in and treatment began.
Before the bacta liquid flooded Jan-Droga's mouth, he stared at Sa-Kuis and said viciously: "The deceased angel was also seriously injured by me! As the supreme leader, he will definitely not be able to continue fighting on the front line.
Now! Seize this opportunity! Destroy Dawn Planet’s resistance!”
"Yes! My master." Sa-Kuis replied very respectfully.
The bacta liquid had completely submerged Jan Droga, and he could no longer speak, but his eyes continued to stare at Sa Kuis fiercely, and the meaning was self-evident.
…
"Cough cough cough cough!!" Darth Sidious coughed violently. He put down his handkerchief and saw that it was covered with black blood.
He stood up and looked around.
It was dark all around, but you could still see that this was a very grand hall, solemn, solemn, and cold. However, in this darkness, it seemed extremely sad.
Here is the meditation hall of the Jedi Temple.
Once upon a time, Force-sensitive people from all over the galaxy came here devoutly to receive the teachings of the Jedi Master, and this was also a holy place that everyone in the galaxy yearned for.
However, now, the Jedi Temple has become the personal property of him, the Sith Lord Darth Sidious!
Looking at everything around him, Darth Sidious laughed loudly, "Hahahahahahahaha! Hahahahahahahaha! Hahahahahahahaha!!!!"
Laughter echoed in the empty temple.
After laughing for a long time, Darth Sidious calmed down his emotions and walked out. When he walked out of the temple gate, he was the wise, brave, and determined Speaker of the Republic - Sheev Palpatine.
Deputy Speaker Mas Ameda was standing next to a luxurious hover car waiting with his head bowed. When he saw Palpatine coming out, he hurriedly greeted him, "Sir Speaker, do you think today's meeting needs to be postponed?
?”
Palpatine waved his hand casually and said, "No need, let's go."
"There are already many voices of opposition in the parliament, especially after our operation against the Model Sector began. They are very uneasy about the huge financial deficit caused by this operation. The parliamentarians headed by Bail Organa seem to
A large-scale protest action is being planned, and I think they may launch another impeachment." Mas-Ameda handed a document to Palpatine in the car to read.
However, Palpatine sneered and threw the document out of the window with his backhand. He did not speak, but looked at the approaching parliament building with cold eyes.
…
Hahahahahaha……
Darth Sidious's arrogant laughter echoed in the void.
"Alas..." there was an old sigh in the darkness, "We have reached this day, and finally... we have completed our historical mission, the Jedi Order..."
Master Yoda sat cross-legged on the ground, facing the endless darkness in front of him, and could only sigh.
"Have you figured it out?" A voice came from the other end of the darkness, and there seemed to be three people standing there.
"I understand, I don't understand either." Master Yoda shook his head. He stood up holding on to his crutches, his movements very weak. "I should leave now."
"Don't you want to see the ending of the Galactic Republic?" the voice in the darkness asked.
"It doesn't matter, now." Master Yoda replied, "I don't belong to this galaxy, I already."
"Where to go?"
"The planet Dagobah." Master Yoda said, "The endless dark power, left behind by the deceased angels, is there."
With that said, he turned and left.
After walking a few steps, he turned back and asked, "Don't you plan to see him? The deceased angel."
The dark end was silent for a short while, and then a young female voice said: "He is not qualified yet."
…
Model Sector, outer orbit of planet Annaji.
Flagship of the Galactic Republic Expeditionary Fleet, Commander-class dreadnought, USS Tagg.
Sa-Kuis walked quickly into the bridge. Now he had been absorbed by the dead angel. His whole body was much thinner, but his sinister look on his face was even more terrifying.
He came directly to the commander-in-chief, Major General Casio Tagg, and said coldly: "The Angel of Death has been injured. This is a rare opportunity. Launch an attack immediately!"
Casio Tag was still a little unhappy with his attitude, but he didn't dare to offend him. He frowned and said, "Now I'm going all out..."
"You should know where this instruction comes from." Sa Kuis interrupted him directly.
"Yes, I understand." Casio Tag quickly stood up and gave a military salute.
Sa-Kuis nodded, stopped talking, turned around and left.
Casio Tagg then breathed a sigh of relief and said to the adjutant Laszlo Dolit next to him: "How is the situation after the full-scale attack started?"
"The battlefield is now in chaos, and the news is very mixed. Especially after several legions in the north were severely damaged by the Death Angels, our offensive has also been greatly affected. Judging from the feedback we have received so far... I think it will be difficult for us to attack in a short time.
Capture the capital area of the planet Annaji within a short period of time." Laszlo Dorit shook his head.
"This is an instruction from Coruscant. If we cannot achieve enough results, the consequences will be very bad." Cassio Tagg said.
"Our fleet still has an absolute advantage. I think it is best for us to start from the space battlefield." Laszlo-Dolit said, "I suggest that we adjust the fleet deployment and temporarily stop landing operations so that the fleet can defeat the separatist forces.
The fleet is the main mission."
"Are you playing hide-and-seek with their spaceships again?" Cassio Tagg's face was cold, "And what about the ground battlefield?"
"The ground battlefield allows them to regroup, abandon some unimportant battlefields on the periphery, and retain only a few of the largest landing areas. In this way, the air support that these landing areas can receive will be more concentrated." Laszlo Dolly
Te said.
However, while they were discussing, the head of the Intelligence Department came over and said to Cassio Tagg: "General, we have intercepted a set of encrypted messages from the separatists..."
