Research Project

Research Project

"Are there any other survivors here, Sergeant Hunter?" Nat-Reece asked from the side.

"Not in the area where we've been operating. But five days ago, we vaguely saw firelight in the woods over there." Hunter pointed in a direction.

"Hey! Crosshair was the only one who saw that. His eyesight's pretty good, but he's a little weak." Clearance King called out from the side.

Shen-Jon nodded. "I'll send people over there to take a look. Hmm... what exactly happened on Mimban before this?"

Hunter answered, "Because Mimban joined the Separatists, and the Separatists were setting up outposts nearby and installing Interdictors to cut off the Kosher hyperspace lane, the Republic 44th Special Operations Unit coordinated with the 224th Legion to launch an offensive. But this was a trap."

"A trap?" Shen-Jon frowned.

"That's right, a trap. When we arrived, there were only three Generous-class frigates in orbit. We quickly drove them off, so we began our planetary landing..." Hunter said.

"Then we ran into at least four hundred thousand droids..." Crosshair shook his head. "The Separatists must have started gathering troops long ago and sent out signals around here to lure us into landing, then rushed out of the jungle and surrounded us. After that, General Grievous came charging back with a fleet of twenty warships..."

"...Our company's mission at the time was to hold these hills. We set up more than ten E-WEB heavy blasters and two AZ-7 self-propelled artillery pieces, but they were quickly destroyed by droid fighters." The technician pointed toward a hollow between the hills. "Over there. We lost more than seventy brothers."

"I don't know about you, but I had a damn good time killing them! Hahahaha!" Clearance King burst out laughing.

Hunter continued, "Later, we tried to retreat, so the commander forced