When the news came, the entire planet Kali was in shock!
We are clearly the ones being enslaved! We are the ones being massacred! We are the ones being exploited! But why did the Republic ask us to withdraw our troops after we rose up to resist?
Why?
Why are the aggressors and enslavers not punished, but the exploited and victims are punished?
On the planet Kali, in the palace of the Kali people, the great chief's face was full of disbelief. He asked the Republic diplomat standing in front of him in a trembling tone, "Is this true? Why does the Republic want us to withdraw our troops?"
Why didn't the Republic let them withdraw when the 'Hak' invaded our homeland and enslaved our people? Why did the Republic's envoys arrive when we wanted to avenge the millions of victims? Why? Why?
Why?"
A series of whys, this is the accusation of the Kali people.
But all this is doomed to be in vain.
The diplomat of the Galactic Republic said coldly: "This is the resolution of the Galactic Republic Parliament. If you have any disputes with the Yamri'i people, you can go to the Galactic Parliament to discuss it. But now, you have invaded the home of the Yam'rii people.
,The massacre of their people is a fact that is happening, you must withdraw your troops!"
"Then what about our people who were massacred by 'Huck'?! What about our wealth that was plundered?! What about the heinous crimes they committed on our planet!!!" The warchief trembled all over and shouted loudly.
shouted angrily.
"That means the Calis are unwilling to withdraw their troops and comply with the Republic's resolution, right?" The diplomat said slowly and directly with a big hat on his face.
At this time, a bald Jedi stood up and spoke, "You are pushing things in a bad direction, Mr. Diplomat. If this is the case, I will truthfully report this conversation to the Speaker."
He is the leader of the Jedi Order, Chukka Dorn.
"Humph!" The diplomat, who had already pocketed the Yamrayi bribe, snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Chuka Dorn took a step forward, bowed deeply to the Kali chief, and then said: "Your Excellency, the current situation is very unfavorable to the Kali people.
You fought on your home planet, and indeed caused a large number of civilian casualties. This situation puts you at a disadvantage in terms of public opinion, so my suggestion is to withdraw your troops first, and then hand this matter over to the prosecutor of the Republic for decision."
"The Jedi Order, and the Republic...are you pushing us Kali people to our death?!" the Warchief pointed at Chukka Dorn's nose and cursed.
Chuka Dorn didn't care. He bowed again and said: "If the crimes committed by the Yamrayi people before are confirmed, then they will definitely get the punishment they deserve. I hope you can believe in the Republic."
"Believe in the Republic? Where was the Republic when our homeland was invaded?! Where was the Republic when our people were massacred? When you see our old, weak, women and children carrying heavy loads of ore in the dirty mines of Huck
When you are still faltering, tell me whether you believe it or not!" the chieftain scolded angrily.
"With all due respect, Your Excellency Chief, if you continue to persist like this, the situation will only get worse." Chuka Dorn said.
"If we refuse to withdraw our troops, will the Republic send a fleet over?" The chief suddenly calmed down and asked slowly.
"The reason why the Jedi Order sent the special envoy is to avoid this outcome." Chuka Dorn's words were sincere, and he truly believed that this was a good thing for the Kali people.
He stayed out of the matter, thinking that it would be fine if the Kali people revolted, but that would be enough if they counterattacked into the Yamrayi home planet. He felt that the best way was for people from these two races to go to the Galactic Council to make a good distinction.
, it is better to use your tongue than your weapons.
But the problem is...
He is too short-sighted.
Sometimes, the tongue is more deadly than a gun!
…
Grievous threw the withdrawal order sent by Chief Cali to the ground, looked at the eight bravest and most skilled generals under his command, and said: "The Republic forced us to withdraw our troops, which basically sentenced us Cali people.
Death penalty. But... the Republic forces us to withdraw our troops! Otherwise, the Republic’s fleet will intervene with force!"
When he said the word "Republic", he gritted his teeth and it seemed as if his eyes were on fire!
"If we don't seize this opportunity to completely eliminate 'Huck', then they will definitely come back! They have more advanced technology and can travel to the stars, and the fuel of the transport ship we snatched from them will soon be used up.
End. I don’t think they will give us a chance to seize the transport ship next time... I also don’t think the Galactic Republic will export spaceships to us, and we don’t have the money to buy them." Grievous said slowly.
A cruel fact.
The eight generals sitting at the bottom clenched their fists tightly. Although they did not make any sound, their protruding veins and bloodshot eyes all showed their overwhelming anger!
Grievous glanced at them and continued: "So, once the armistice order is implemented, we will forever lose the chance to defeat Harker. We can only huddle in our own homes, waiting for them to slow down and create more troubles.
More spaceships and more cannons to slaughter our people. Will the Republic care about us by then?"
The eight generals still didn't speak, but their fierce eyes hidden under the animal bone masks said everything.
Grievous pointed on the map hanging on the wall, "This place, the Patron Hills, is where Harker's main force is located. My original plan was to involve their forces through a multi-directional offensive, and then
Take advantage of the opportunity. But now, we have no time. I will gather the last strength to conquer the base of Patron Hills! Once the Hack army here is annihilated, these bugs will not be able to gather again within twenty years.
A force of the same magnitude!”
He looked around, "This attack is basically a suicide attack, but with the equipment that the deceased angel gave us before, we still have the possibility of victory! Then, let's use our lives to fight for Kali.
People, strive for twenty years of stability!"
The eight generals stood up with a roar. They took out their daggers and carved a deep scratch on their animal bone masks below the eyes!
This is a ritual in which the Kali people will risk their lives and fight to the death!
Countless Kali warriors rushed out from their hiding places in the woods and rushed towards the Yamrayi base under a hail of bullets! While shouting slogans of survival and freedom, they used their own lives to fight for what was behind them.