The Fourth Scourge Of Star Wars - Chapter 672
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Chapter 672

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Master Ares-Nune looked at the huge warship on the screen with a gloomy expression, "It looks right, this is the Separatist warship that has been attacking our fleet on the Hydia hyperspace channel recently! Prepare for battle! !"

The clone commander standing next to him immediately gave the order, "The ships will form a battle formation, and the fighter squadron will take off immediately!"

Ares-Nune looked at the hangar platform unfolding in front of the battleship and the densely packed fighter jets taking off with a worried expression on his face.

About 800 fighter jets took off in the first wave of the 5 Chariot-class battlecruisers, and it was obvious that those fighter jets were unfamiliar.

After suffering heavy losses on the three battlefields of Planet Farin, Planet Bespin, and Planet Christopher Sis, it must be said that it is a tragedy that such a large Galactic Republic could not find enough fighter pilots in a short period of time.

Even if it is a simple-to-operate V-19 light fighter, if it is a clone soldier who has received the input of fighter-related knowledge in advance, it needs 2 months of training. If it is an ordinary soldier, then this training cycle will increase. to 4 months to half a year.

And now, just three months after the Civil War broke out, the Republic has lost more than 50,000 pilots on all fronts! !

Due to the functional subdivision and intelligent automation of the system, warship operators do not need too long training. Pilots, pilots, and engine engineers are relatively complex personnel, and the number of requirements is not large. A warship is equipped with ten It is enough to come alone, and these people have not lost more than 3,000 people so far.

However, fighter pilots are different. A qualified fighter pilot must independently control a complex fighter jet. It requires extremely fast response capabilities and spatial identification capabilities, as well as combat formation training and combat tactical training. Almost everyone is an elite talent.

With the Republic's military deserted due to Russan's reforms, the number of fighter pilots in reserve was not large, and now they are basically lost! Most of the pilots added now are recruits or recruited from civilian pilots, and their quality is uneven, but this is no way out.

Looking at the dense formation of fighter jets taking off, Ares-Nune said in a low voice: "This is not possible, I still feel the threat of death... This method is not enough to threaten that battleship!"

"General! What should we do then?" Kate, the clone commander, turned around and asked.

"What we need to do is to get the news out, I don't think we have the ability to defeat that super battleship." Ares-Nune said in a deep voice, "Immediately turn on all the battlefield recorders and record any valid information. After that, seal it up immediately!"

"Yes!"

Ares Nune also got up and went to the hangar platform, came to his Delt7 fighter and sat down, started the engine and flew straight out.

However, just as his fighter jet took off, there was an exclamation in the communication, "A powerful energy is being detected! The enemy ship may be about to open fire!"

"The ships are scattered!!" Ares-Nune exclaimed, and before he finished speaking, an invisible electromagnetic pulse completely shrouded the surrounding area of tens of thousands of kilometers, followed by darkness.

His fighter jet immediately lost control, all systems went offline, and he just floated in space by inertia.

"Hey! Kate! Anthem! Talk back!!" Ares-Nune yelled at the communicator, but there was no sound.

On the other side of the battlefield, General Grievous, standing on the bridge of the Fang, burst out laughing, "Stupid Republic scum, this is the end of you! Hahahahaha!! The battleship is going full speed, give me the Republic battleship Blast to pieces! Slowly fry... Hahahahaha!!"

Fang Fang immediately advanced, hundreds of turbo laser cannons on the battleship continued to fire, losing the protection of the shield, the powerful turbo laser beam blasted countless flames on the armor of the Chaser-class battlecruiser.

Under this continuous attack, the Chaser-class battlecruisers gradually disintegrated and were blown to pieces bit by bit.

Among those warships, tens of thousands of officers and soldiers could only watch all this happen in a state of weightlessness and hypoxia!

"The weapon of the enemy ship has been determined... It is an electromagnetic pulse..." Ares-Nune said with difficulty to a memory.

The interior of a fighter is no better than a battleship. After the life-support system is destroyed, the air stored inside the fighter will be quickly consumed.

Ares-Nune looked at the memory. This was the moment when he had a flash of inspiration and protected it with the Force, but even so, the memory was still damaged, and he didn't know what was recorded before. How much is still preserved.

"This is... the only hope... to pass on the news of the separatist super battleship..." Ares-None finished, took a deep breath, and entered a state of deep meditation.

A day later, a formation of six Chaser-class battlecruisers arrived in the Poui system.

Standing in the center of the bridge of the flagship of the formation is a member of the Supreme Council of the Twelve Jedi Order, Master Plokoon, who is also one of the most powerful members of the Jedi Order.

And what caught his masked eyes at the moment was a terrifying scene...

Countless pieces of battleships are floating in the space, and these pieces are very finely broken, completely different from the battleships that are destroyed under normal circumstances, as if they were finely crushed by people!

In this debris belt that stretches for thousands of kilometers, not even a complete corpse could be found!

"Mysterious super weapon, once again..." Master Pro-Kong said to himself, "Immediately dispatch a search and rescue team to recover the bodies of the soldiers as much as possible, and at the same time, look for everything that may have clues!"

"Yes!"

After thinking for a while, Pro-Kong also came to the hangar platform, boarded a search and rescue boat, and drove this small aircraft with a length of less than 5 meters but with a pair of robotic arms at the front with several soldiers to participate in the search and rescue operation.

Suddenly, if he felt something, he looked in one of the directions, "Go over there." Pro-Kong pointed to the front and said.

The pilot drove the search and rescue boat over, and Pro-Kong sensed someone was calling in the force. He asked the pilot to make room for him. He personally drove the search and rescue boat and controlled two robotic arms to search among the ocean-like debris. .

Finally, he found a broken Delt7 fighter jet~www.mtlnovel.com~ Seeing this fighter jet, Pro-Kong sighed, opened the hatch and jumped out by himself. He has a very powerful force, and his mask also allows him to survive in a vacuum.

He jumped on the fighter jet, and sure enough, he saw Ares Nunet's body, sitting peacefully in the cockpit, restrained by the seat belt and not floating out.

The fighter was apparently bombarded by a turbolaser cannon, which blew off more than half of the fighter's fuselage, but Ares-Nune's body miraculously survived.

"May the Force be with you, my friend..." Pro-Kong whispered.

At this time, he suddenly sensed something, reached out and took out a memory from Ares Nunet's arms.

[Attachment 1 of the Easter Egg Chapter: Master Puluo-Kong.

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