"Galactic Republic forces are about to withdraw?" Xiao Guanghua frowned as he looked at the combat intelligence on the table. "How reliable is this?"
An ordinarily dressed Gran said, "According to our Grand Commander, the Galactic Republic seems to have noticed something, so they no longer want to keep dragging things out on our planet."
"So they plan to settle everything in one battle?" Xiao Guanghua stroked his chin.
"That is highly likely." The Gran lowered his head. "And it seems that their renewed victory in the battle on Agomar has greatly reduced their need to transport supplies from Malastare."
Xiao Guanghua nodded. "That does make sense."
The Gran said, "Then I'll take my leave... Also, our commander said they will launch an offensive tomorrow morning toward the residential district and Supermarket No. 9. The troops participating in this offensive are from the pro-Republic factions. Their will to fight will be much stronger, and Clone Troopers will also be taking part."
"Understood. I'll be prepared," Xiao Guanghua said.
"One more thing..." The Gran was about to leave, but hesitated.
"Go on."
"...This battle... our planet has suffered terribly. We only hope..." The Gran spoke carefully, afraid of angering the imposing general before him.
"Don't worry. Our agreement remains valid. The Confederacy of Independent Systems will take full responsibility for Malastare's reconstruction, and all losses will be compensated. More importantly, we will relax your trade agreement with the Corporate Alliance. In the days to come, your planet's economy will gradually escape its fate of being controlled by corporate giants," Xiao Guanghua said.
"Yes, yes, yes..." The Gran bowed and backed away.
After thinking for a moment, Xiao Guanghua turned to Justin Levis, who stood beside him. "What do you think? If the Galactic Republic concentrates its elite forces and assaults our