2257. Blood-stained Sundari
Among the Sundari Royal Palace, huge musical instruments played low and heavy music, as if Horn were warriors going to war, and as if a sleeping giant was waking up.
In a solemn atmosphere, Pre-Vizsla wore heavy ancient Mandalorian Crusaders armor. This kind of armor is not made of modern alloy, but the standard armor made by Mandalorian Crusaders 4,000 years ago. The countless mottled and cracked armor on its body has witnessed the baptism of countless wars.
He walked up to the high platform step by step. This was a temporary altar, 20 meters high. In front of the altar, there was a statue of God of War Kad Harangir. Kad Harangir was wearing rough heavy armor and a helmet with a T-shaped gap. He was holding a battle ax and was slashing at his enemy, the God of Sloth Arasuum, God of Laziness and Stagnation.
Pre-Vizsla will complete his ceremony under this statue.
Around the palace, many residents of Sundari City were driven out by the army. Each of them held a small flag with the words True Mandalor written on it and waved it numbly.
At least 300,000 residents directly watched the ceremony, and the square was packed with people. The Gal-Saxon troops were maintaining order around them, while 200 Death Watch warriors were suspended in the air with jetpacks. The guns of the Blackhole hole were pointed at the crowd condescendingly, leaving everyone silent and terrified.
Boom! boom! boom! boom!!! A dense explosion sounded on the battlefield outside the city. Rebel Alliance soldiers set up a large number of mortars and launched the first round of bombing on the defenders' positions!
They don't have much ammunition or equipment, so even if it's a mortar, they have to carry it while walking. After walking for a while, they stop and fire two rounds, and then they carry it and continue moving forward.
20,000 Rebel Alliance soldiers spread out in a skirmish line, and 10 Group One spread into a huge front, launching attacks from more than ten directions at the same time.
In front of them, Vizsla government forces, who had been waiting for a long time, was also unceremonious. Following Commander's order, the long-range howitzer also fired back, exploding huge fireballs that spread hundreds of meters on the battlefield.
In the sky, more than 80 frigates and armed cargo ships also opened fire. Turbolaser cannons continued to fall. Each attack could set off a mushroom cloud up to 100 meters high, which was extremely powerful!
However, soon, Rebel Alliance's M3-A Zik-type fighter jet, which took off from the rear airport, arrived on the battlefield. Rebel Alliance pilot roared and flew the fighter jet towards these frigates.
Although in the eyes of superpowers like Duchy of Dawn, Vizsla government forces's frigates are garbage that is not even worthy of a convoy fleet, but now, they are an insurmountable wall of death in front of the Rebel Alliance warriors!
There are only 60 Zik-type fighter jets. Their number is not even as many as the frigates, but they have no intention of retreating.
A melodious chorus came from the square. It was a hundred young girls. They had undergone rigorous training in the past few days and had mastered this hymn to praise God of War Kader Harangir and request God of War to bless the new Mand'alor.
The expressions of these girls were blank. They could not understand the meaning of the ancient Mand'alor language, but they knew very clearly that the person in front of them was the sinner of all Mandalore, Tyrant.
But with their families under control and countless guns pointed at their heads, these girls can only dedicate their best voices to this ugliest man.
Pre-Vizsla was condescending. He opened his arms and enjoyed the chants of the girls. In the sky, a drone dropped flower petals for him. Coupled with the atmosphere of the holographic image, the scene was extremely sacred and solemn, as if the emperor had arrived.
Outside the city, Jango-Fett rushed in at high speed, shooting every enemy marked in the tactical eyepiece very accurately. Those firepower points and air defense positions set up by Vizsla government forces are his priority targets for attack.
John-117 is even more like a demon. He fights on the front line of the battlefield with the most violent movements, the most accurate shooting, and the calmest judgment. Armored vehicles, self-propelled artillery, and even some low-flying airspeed craft are all within his hunting range. Wherever he passed, there were only corpses and flames!
Mandalorian Restoration Army's terrifying combat power was like a giant axe, directly tearing apart Vizsla government forces's position, creating a gap for the follow-up troops, and then continued to advance forward.
Bo-Katan-Kryze's personal guards Night Owls also began to dispatch. They followed Jango-Fett to provide them with cover.
Although Vizsla government forces has an absolute advantage in numbers and firepower, their deployment is relatively scattered and they must defend all parts of the city, so they have no ability to resist the sudden advance of these Super Soldier!
The historian who serves as the priest of God of War Card-Harangir is an old man in his 60s. Because of his poor life, he is completely unable to enjoy the health and longevity brought by various high technologies in the galaxy. On the contrary, he is now old and stooped.
However, for the considerable reward Pre-Vizsla provided him, the old man still cheered up and recited the most sacred sentences in the ancient the Mandalorian language. On behalf of the God of War, Kader Harangir, he will send down an oracle, granting Pre-Vizsla the supreme power, and agreeing that he will become, True Mandalor!
The old man used his bloody fingers to draw ancient runes on Pre-Vizsla's armor. The sharp armor scratched his fingers, making the blood red on the runes more conspicuous.
The explosions outside the city have begun to reach here. The civilians who were forced to come to watch were terrified, but they did not dare to make any move under the threat of gunpoint and could only stand in place fearfully.
In the sky, 10 Kom'rk-class fighter took off. As the most powerful air force of Mandalorian government forces, they finally joined the battle. A formation of 58.3-meter super-heavy fighter jets passed over the palace at low altitude, setting off a gust of wind. They were showing off their power.
At this moment, the God of War priest had completed the ceremony. He picked up an ancient Mandalorian Crusaders helmet from the tray in the hands of a girl, raised it high with force, and said loudly, "Fongkad Harangir The oracle, give the Helm of Mandalore to my lord! In the name of the God of War, rule the world! In the name of the God of War, return to your homeland with glory!"
War God Priest held up his helmet and walked towards Pre-Vizsla. Because he represents God of War at this moment, Pre-Vizsla also knelt down on one knee piously, put his hands on his chest, and waited for this moment to come.
War God Priest slowly lowered his hand, but at this moment, the situation suddenly changed!
A hand quickly stretched out from behind and grabbed the helmet first!!