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Chapter 2242 Mandalorian Civil War (2)

2243, Mandalorian Civil War (2)

"This won't work, it's too inefficient!" Mandalorian warrior Rethos walked into the equipment room, put the weapon in his hand on the shelf beside him, shook his head and said angrily.

"Transport ships are constantly flying down from the moon of Concordia, dropping Transcendent Vizsla's troops into every city on the planet Mandalore." Ventra, another true Mandalorian warrior, said, "Extraordinary -

Vizsla, this is the plan to carry out a complete extermination of the planet Mandalore!"

Rethos' tone was extremely solemn, "That's what he plans to do, kill all those who oppose him, and then just rule the planet. As for the population, there will always be immigrants... And Mandalore's

He no longer needs tradition."

"We alone can't destroy all the armies... Boss, what can you do?" Ventra asked Jango Fett, who was silent on the side.

"We must also build an army to fight against them, but we don't have an army now." Jango Fett said solemnly, "I really didn't expect Chao Chao Vizsla to be so crazy... He actually wanted to

We want to exterminate the people of the entire planet!"

"Where's Severance Tann?" Ventra asked.

Jango Fett shook his head very firmly and said: "The Principality of Dawn can serve as our backup, but the Mandalorian issue must be resolved by the Mandalorian! This is the right way! If external forces are allowed to intervene directly

, so what’s the difference between us and the Extraordinary Vizsla? I think we should go find Bo-Katan Kryze.”

"Bo-Katan Kryze has rejected us many times, and she has also made it clear that the Principality of Dawn will never be allowed to interfere with matters on the planet Mandalore." Rethos said, "Satine Kryze was previously controlled and launched

In the referendum incident, Bo-Katan Kryze always believed that the Principality of Dawn was also one of the participants. Moreover, the special forces of the Principality of Dawn did intervene in this matter, and this cannot be erased no matter what."

"But things are different now!" Jango Fett said, "Super Vizsla wants to kill us all, including Bo-Katan Kryz. She would rather give up her position as Grand Duke before.

Submission also shows her true intentions. In the war against the extraordinary Vizsla, she is an ally that must be won!"

He continued: "We true Mandalorians have been extinct on the planet Mandalore for more than 30 years, and people have long forgotten us. Even though we have continued actions and publicity in the past two years, in the Transcendent Vizsla

Under the pressure of the Mandalorian, our influence is still insufficient, and it is even more wishful thinking to arm an army. Now on the planet Mandalore, the only person who can possibly raise an army is Bo-Katan Kree.

Now!"

Ventra nodded and said, "That's all we have now. I'll find a way to contact Bo-Katan Kryze."

Jango Fett waved his hand, "No, I will go find her personally. Now that Bo-Katan Kryze is hiding, not even Super Vizsla can find her, but if I go there myself

Find her, she should be able to see my sincerity and come out to see me...Boba!"

He shouted towards the back.

Only a tall and sturdy young man was seen walking out. He was still wearing a majestic Mandalorian armor, and like his father, he was painted in military green.

"Father." Boba Fett nodded towards his father.

He is 20 years old this year, in his prime, and Jango Fett has also taken him to complete the training of Mandalorian warriors. In recent military operations, he has also begun to take him to the battlefield.

"You come with me." Jango Fett said: "You represent our future, our hope. I think this should be able to convince Bo-Katan Kryze."

"Yes! Father." Boba Fett said seriously.

Jango Fett said to the tall figure on the other side: "John, while I'm away, the team is in your hands. Let Chao Chao Vizsla have a taste of our power!"

Over there, the taciturn John-117 was preparing his Crusader-level mechanized exoskeleton. He turned back and said solemnly: "I will continue to attack the enemy's army. However, this does not solve the fundamental problem."

Jango Fett asked: "What do you think we should do?"

"The people of Mandalore have not really stood up yet. They are still like a group of sheep, and sheep cannot defeat a group of wolves." John-117 said.

"The people of Mandalore are also rising up in resistance. Isn't the trigger of this incident the people's demonstrations?" Jango Fett said.

"Not enough..." John-117 shook his head, paused, and then added: "I hope so."



Mandalorian Sector, a very remote and nameless planet.

The environment of this planet is not very good. Because it is a bit close to the star, the average temperature of the planet is relatively high, and except for underground water, there are almost no water bodies on the ground.

However, there are still some settlements on this planet, with hundreds to thousands of people living there. Residents use drilling equipment to drill for underground water and cultivate crops in fully enclosed farms, just like this, they are isolated from the world.

self-sufficient in the environment.

A man carried a jug of water and walked towards the houses on the edge of the settlement. He covered his head and face with a shabby cloak to avoid being sunburned by the strong ultraviolet rays. Under the cloak, the thick beard on his chin was exposed.

However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a scream coming from his house!

"Ah~~~!!"

The bearded man was startled. He quickly held the kettle in his arms and rushed over in one stride. He ran as fast as a track and field athlete and rushed into the house.

Inside this simple adobe house, a middle-aged woman was holding her head and screaming loudly, with a news terminal lying at her feet.

"No! No! Stay away from me! Stay away from me! I don't want to listen! Don't listen!!" The woman was terrified and kept trying to kick the news terminal aside and stay away from herself.

The bearded man put down the kettle, immediately rushed up to hold the woman in his arms, patted her on the back, and said softly: "Don't worry, don't worry... I'm here, I'm here."

But the woman was still restless. She pushed away the beard, pointed at the news terminal in front of her and said loudly: "Open! Open!! I want to see! I want to see!"

The bearded man frowned, then walked over to pick up the news terminal and opened it. This was a communication terminal specially used to receive news channels. It was very cheap and the effect was average. It just worked.

Only a blurry holographic projection was seen, and the newscaster's voice with current interference came, [...The above is the battle that took place in the city of Lorient on the planet Mandalorian. According to the information obtained so far, Mandalorian

The ruler of Planet Luo, Chaofan Vizsla, is determined to completely solve the problem of Planet Mandalore this time... Our station will continue to pay attention. Next, we invited Mr. Roskas, an expert on Mandalorian issues, to help us

Analyzing the future of the planet Mandalore...]

[Ahem... There is no doubt that we can see the determination of Chaozhou Vizsla. Such a decision is difficult, but it is also correct. The Galactic Empire will definitely support such an action...]

"Ah!!!!" the woman screamed again. She kicked the news terminal away and shouted: "Get away from me! Stay away from me! Don't listen! I don't want to listen!"

The bearded man quickly turned off the news terminal, then went over to hug the woman and said, "How about going to bed first and taking a rest?"

At this moment, the woman's face was filled with tears. She kept shaking her head and said: "No... open it, open it quickly! Planet Mandalore... Planet Mandalore... I want to see, I want to see..."

The bearded man sighed and said: "We have nothing to do with the planet Mandalore anymore... Satine." (End of this chapter)


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