1378, Stila-Gerrera
In this secret underground parking lot, there is a secret base of the Rebel Alliance.
A heroic young woman in her early thirties at most walked over and said to the civilians who had just arrived, "Don't be afraid, we are resisting this robot regime that enslaves us, not the people. We will soon arrange to send you out of the city, because Izzy City is about to become a battlefield."
"She is the leader of Stila-Gerrera! Rebel Alliance! General Kalani is offering a reward of 500,000 credits to catch her!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.
"I suggest you not think too much about the bounty, because even if you catch me, General Kalani will most likely not be able to cash it in - one bullet is much cheaper than 500,000 credits." After several months of struggle, Stila-Gerrera has become much more mature than before.
She has a calm temperament and sharp eyes, and she no longer seems to resist the name 'Rebel Alliance leader'.
Now that everyone agrees, let's take on this responsibility.
That's right, leader, it's not about power, it's about responsibility!
Stila-Gerrera walked to the front of the crowd and said, "General Kalani issued martial law and blocked you in those houses without caring about your life and death. Are those places your homes, are there food and beds? All it cares about is how to tie us Onderon to Separatists's Chariot."
"Do you think you who bombed power plants and transport ships are any better than those robots? You are all the same scum!" a civilian said loudly.
"Shut up! Do you want to be beaten?!" A fierce Rebel Alliance warrior next to him walked over and wanted to hit someone.
Stila-Gerrera waved his hand to signal the man to stop, and then said sincerely, "I don't want to argue with you about right and wrong. I just want to send you out of the city. There are refuge facilities outside the city. If you go there, you can at least avoid the flames of war. You are all people we found being chased by robots within our capabilities, and we will not sit idly by."
However, the middle-aged man who just questioned Judgment's identity as Jedi Knight stood up and pointed at Stila's nose and said, "You still have the nerve to say that you are being chased by robots!? We were hiding well in the hotel, but you suddenly attacked the robot's tank! Only then did the tank crash into the hotel, and we had to run out! This is all your own fault!"
Stila lowered his head and said, "I can only say that I am very sorry for this... because the target of that tank is our convoy, and if they catch up with the convoy, many people will die. So I took the risk and let our firepower team destroy the tank."
After saying that, she came to Judgment, bowed and said, "At the same time, I would also like to express my sincere gratitude to you, respected Jedi Knight."
"I am no longer Jedi Knight." Judgment said calmly, "It's just the right time to save these people."
Starting 4,000 years ago, she added in her mind.
Stila-Gerrera just smiled slightly, "I already understood your position when Jedi Knight evacuated from our planet two months ago. Those warships on the periphery of the planet now are your real allies... I understand."
She shook her head with a wry smile, then raised her head and said, "Anyway, I'm still very grateful to you. Because of your help, we can successfully escape the pursuit of the robot."
Judgment looked at her and suddenly asked, "Are you going to send these civilians to a shelter outside the city?"
"In this war, I don't know what I should do. I don't have the power to take back our planet from General Kalani, nor do I have the power to stop the invasion of Galactic Republic... What I can do is to save as many innocent people as possible." Stila-Gerrera said, "Onderon cannot stop the landing of Galaxy Republic Army. Izzy City will become a battlefield sooner or later. Therefore, I want to take these people outside the city for refuge."
"You continue to launch attacks against robots just to save civilians?" Judgment asked in return.
Stila sighed lightly, obviously not wanting to talk about it, "Some are us, some... are not... they are another group of people."
"I will help you and send these civilians out." Judgment said suddenly.
Stila-Gerrera's eyes lit up, "It would be great if Jedi Knight can help! We can save more people!"
"Stila, don't forget that Jedi Knight once abandoned us! And now, they are coming again with their fleet!" said a Rebel Alliance soldier next to him.
"Oh! Didn't you hear? She just said that she is not Jedi Knight." Seth said from the side.
"When will it be your turn to speak here?!" the Rebel Alliance soldier said angrily.
"I am very grateful for your help." Stila-Gerrera walked forward without any grudges and said to Judgment, "My name is Stila-Gerrera. I am currently leading my friends to fight for my beliefs. Your name is..."
"Judgment."
"Judgment?" Stila-Gerrera was a little surprised by the name, but she didn't ask any more questions. She turned around and said to the other soldiers, "Get ready and send these people out of the city. As long as they can reach the shelter, the government officials there will definitely place them."
Seth said, "I won't leave, I said, I will follow you."
"I won't kiss you." Judgment looked into his eyes and said seriously.
"I didn't say that!" Seth spread his hands, "I just want to follow you and look at you, that's all. And you will protect me, right?"
"Yes." Judgment looked away.
"Oh? Yes? So are you saying you will kiss me or protect me?" Seth joked.
Stila-Gerrera looked at these two people and thought it was a flirtation between a couple and walked away silently.
Meanwhile, Onderon, outer space orbit.
Five Galactic Republic and Hunter Class Battlecruiser have stopped at a position 30 light seconds away from the planet, and have released a large number of fighter jets to bomb the defense facilities on the periphery of the planet.
The intention of these Republic warship is very clear, which is to conduct fire reconnaissance first, and is not eager to achieve immediate results. What they want is to wait until everything is ready and then directly destroy all resistance!
The fighter groups of both sides began to exchange fire around the space port and armed space station, but Vulture droid fighter on Onderon's side was no match at all, and hundreds of them were shot down in less than an hour of fighting.
At this time, Onderon's largest satellite, Dexen Satellite, was being built into a steel fortress.
Behemoth-class battlecruiser's production line is being dismantled. Some of the more cutting-edge and advanced equipment had been dismantled and shipped away a month ago. The remaining production lines have also been simply modified to produce defense facilities.
This is not difficult, especially those facilities that produce Behemoth-class battlecruiser close-range defense cannons and heavy laser cannons. They can produce various cannons with a little adjustment. Now there are thousands of various turrets around this factory area!
Although Onderon has fallen into the hinterland of the area controlled by Galactic Republic, this planet with strong industrial capabilities is not completely powerless to fight back!
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