The surrounding audience was stunned for a few seconds, and at this time, another explosion struck again!
Only then did everyone wake up from a dream, screaming loudly and running away. Thousands of people were running around, and the scene was chaotic. Screams and cries were heard, and explosions continued to set off.
Within a short period of time, several shells exploded on the field.
After the chaos reached its peak, five Bansa-II floating boats rushed into the arena from several directions at the same time. Each of these floating boats was equipped with a heavy machine gun at the front and rear. The gunmen fired cold-bloodedly at the innocent people around them!
In the swarming crowd, the little boy and his young mother were like a lonely boat floating in the crowd, and they might be swept under the crowd's feet at any time and be trampled to death.
There are even racers who, in order to escape for their lives, directly start the shuttle racing and rush around, regardless of whether they will hit the crowd.
The young mother obviously lost her sense of propriety. She just hugged the little boy and ran helplessly, and then she was staggered around by the surging crowd.
At this time, the little boy calmed down. He grabbed his mother with his backhand and said loudly: "Mom! Don't run away! We will be trampled to death!!"
As he spoke, he took his mother's hand and ran towards the playing field.
"Anakin! What are you doing?! It's dangerous over there!" Mother screamed loudly.
"Believe my mother! It's safer over there! I know it!" The little boy pulled his mother through the crowd like a fish, and soon ran to the outside of the chaotic arena and hid behind an audience.
At the same time, on the rostrum of the arena, dozens of heavily armed mercenaries were surrounding a bloated and ugly man who looked like a giant slug. He was clearly the overlord of Tatooine, the Hutt.
, Jabba!
Jabba was extremely angry at this time. He slammed his short arms on the table and cursed continuously in low Hutt language.
A black ceremonial robot next to him quickly translated: "The brave Lord Jabba said that the invading chaff should be crushed immediately. He didn't want alive or whole corpses, but just cut off the flesh from the chaff piece by piece.
Feed the krayt dragon. There is a bounty of 100,000 credits on a chaff head."
Kung is the Hittite word for scum.
The surrounding mercenaries immediately took action. They took out their communicators and started calling for help, and immediately divided into small teams to attack. Jabba, on the other hand, was escorted by a group of Nikto bodyguards and walked along the dedicated passage toward the outside of the track.
There is an extremely luxurious sailing yacht parked there.
It was the Bothans Broderick Gravel and his brother Magtan Scar who invaded the track. After obtaining a large number of weapons and equipment, they recruited a group of desperadoes and attacked them directly.
Coming up with the idea of a Bounta Night podracing race!
After a burst of bombardment with mortars, they rushed into the arena in a suspended boat. The M-427 general machine gun installed on the suspended boat spurted out long tongues of flame, and countless bullets were fired like raindrops. 12.7mm×99mm full-power machine gun bullets
It is so powerful that ordinary bunkers cannot block the bullets, and can even tear the human body apart if it hits the human body!
There were heavy casualties among the people in the arena. Most of these people were technicians, racing drivers and people from all over the galaxy who could afford to buy tickets and participate in gambling.
Soon Jabba's mercenaries also launched a counterattack. The equipment of these mercenaries was completely different from that of ordinary mercenaries. Most of them were equipped with EE-3 blaster rifles, which were repeating blasters manufactured by the military.
The red blaster beams fired intensively in the direction of the bandits, and several bandits suddenly fell under the blaster beams.
Broderick Gravel held an M-427 general-purpose machine gun in his hand, and while shooting, he shouted loudly: "Don't waste time here! Machine gun cover, the rest of the people rush into the betting shop! Take the money there
Take them all away from me!!"
Da da da da da! As he spoke, he pulled the trigger and beat a few mercenaries hiding in the stands into sieves.
More mercenaries from Jabba's side were coming for reinforcements from all directions. Magtan-Scar pointed at the exit in front and shouted: "Bomb that way!!"
The T-850 next to him immediately picked up the rocket launcher, aimed at the hovercraft speeding toward the exit, and pulled the trigger.
Whoosh~~! The rocket shot out of the hovercraft! Boom!! There was a violent explosion, and human body parts and vehicle parts flew into the sky along with flames.
"Don't waste time! There are more and more of them, let's grab the money and leave immediately!!" Broderick Gravel took the lead and rushed towards the betting shop.
For a moment, there were loud gunshots and explosions on the field, making it a completely hell-like battlefield!
The little boy Anakin and his mother hid behind the corner of the auditorium, squatting on the ground and not daring to move. His mother held him tightly in her arms and blocked the little boy inside with her body.
The battle became more and more intense, and soon several small spacecraft even appeared in the sky, bombing the ground indiscriminately.
Several rockets soared from the ground and accurately hit the spacecraft, but they were unable to break through the shield of the spacecraft, followed by another violent bombardment from the turbolaser cannon on the spacecraft.
Mother huddled in the corner with Anakin in her arms, her whole body trembling, and tears streaming down her face.
I don’t know how long it took, but the gunshots gradually subsided, the spaceships and bounty hunters chased into the distance, and the arena began to quiet down.
Only then did the mother carefully poke her head out and take a look, only to see that the originally gorgeous arena was now devastated. Bodies were scattered everywhere, as well as various racing car parts and collapsed building debris.
Thick smoke was billowing everywhere, and the unextinguished flames brought scorching temperatures, which made the young mother afraid to go out for a while.
"Mom, we are safe, let's go." Anakin said, got out of the corner, took his mother's hand and left.
However, at this time, his eyes were attracted by the car wreckage on the ground, "Wait a minute, there should be a functional anti-gravity engine here!"
"That's enough Anakin, we have to get out of here right away!" Mother said.
"No mom! This is my only chance! My dream is to become a racing driver!" Anakin said loudly, he threw away his mother's hand and ran towards the middle of the field.
However, after he ran a few steps, he tripped over something and fell to the ground. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was a robot! He saw that the robot had been beaten to pieces, and its body in the shape of a human skull exuded a ferocious and terrifying look.
a feeling of.
But as soon as he saw this robot, Anakin could no longer take his eyes away. He had no fear at all, but was attracted by the exquisite structure of this robot.
"Anakin, what are you doing there? Let's go!" the mother said sternly as she ran over and grabbed the little boy.
"This robot can still be used! We can take it back! But the racing car..." Anakin pointed at the robot and said. He looked at the robot, and then at the podracing wreckage in the middle of the field in the distance, which seemed to be in the distance.
Make hard choices.
Finally, he made up his mind, found some clothes from the corpse nearby, tied them to the robot, and dragged the heavy body of the robot towards the outside with great difficulty.
Seeing his efforts, the young mother sighed, walked over and grabbed the clothes that were used as ropes, and dragged the robot away with the little boy.
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[Easter Egg Chapter Attached Picture: Little Boy Anakin-Skywalker.]