Battle of Tibrin
Boom! Boom!! Vast numbers of plasma shells rained down from the sky, setting off terrifying explosions across the ground.
Under that overwhelming bombardment, the temporary Deflector Shields set up by the Republic clone troopers were blown to pieces, and the E-WEB heavy repeating blasters protected beneath them were destroyed as well.
"Watch out! Siege Tanks!" A Clone Trooper had barely shouted the warning before he was swallowed by artillery fire. The violent explosion hurled him more than ten meters into the air, his body torn into several pieces by the immense energy.
"Damn it! Where are the AT-TEs?! We need firepower to suppress them!" a Clone Trooper frontline commander wearing a blue armband shouted.
"There are no AT-TEs! There's nothing left!" Another soldier beside him practically shoved his face up to the commander's as he roared, pointing up at the sky.
The commander looked up and saw five squat, stubby light frigates more than thirty meters long passing overhead. At that moment, over twenty Galactic Republic V-19 Torrent light fighters were approaching from afar.
But just then, two missile launchers unfolded from the front of those light frigates and instantly fired eight missiles. The eight missiles split apart again in midair, directly detonating a massive explosion zone several kilometers wide ahead of them!
BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM~~~~!!!
The fire coverage from the five frigates blanketed nearly the entire airspace of the battlefield. Those Republic fighters were destroyed by the dense explosions before they even had time to evade!
The remnants of the explosions and the burning wreckage of Republic fighters fell from the horizon like a rain of fire—brilliant and colorful, yet filled with the desolation of death.
The sight nearly left the Clone Trooper commander stunned...
But then he felt an enormous force yank him