844. The Lost Fleet (15)
Boo hoo hoo~~ hoo hoo hoo~~!! Hunter took Blaster rifle and fired a burst in front of him, knocking down several Gran Marines who were wearing space combat uniforms. Clearance King roared and picked up the six-barreled blaster machine gun to suppress it wildly, making it impossible for the enemy to raise its head.
Crosshair squatted in the corner with a sniper rifle and shot one by one, killing Gran soldiers who were holding powerful weapons such as rocket launchers.
"There are eight people coming over at 12 o'clock, including a Destroyer." The technician observed the battlefield with a telescope.
Bang! There was a gunshot, and the rolling Destroyer droid was killed with one shot before he even had time to open his shield. Crosshair wiped the sight and said calmly, "The Destroyer has been killed, and the rest is left to you."
There was another burst of messy gunfire, and the battlefield here gradually became quiet.
"Let me see... the bridge is 13 floors above us, and we need to move forward about 600 meters." The technician connected his personal terminal to the computer of a nearby battleship, invaded the data inside, and called up the internal structure diagram of Plague. "There is an elevator in front that has been destroyed, but we can climb up from the elevator shaft."
"Then let's go! Hahahaha!" Clearance King put the six-barreled blaster machine gun on his shoulders and said with a laugh.
Since the Luukri-Hok-class battleship suddenly appeared here and collided with the Plague, a large number of shuttles swarmed out. Some went to the Blade Fleet warship to seize the ship, and some came to the Plague to clear out the Republic clone army inside.
Fortunately, these Gran's combat effectiveness was not strong. While they were not yet stable, Hunter Squad attacked Plague's bridge with overwhelming force.
Gran's side obviously also noticed this extremely powerful team. They began to mobilize their troops and rush towards this side to pursue and intercept them.
However, Hunter Squad showed quite tenacious combat effectiveness. They took advantage of the messy terrain after Plague was hit to deal with Gran who had superior troops. And compared with them, Gran also has no understanding of the internal structure of Plague, and can only wander around in the ruins.
"Battleship No. 112 has landed!"
"Battleship No. 191 has landed!"
"There is Republic Marine inside battleship No. 77, and there is a firefight!"
"The shuttle heading to battleship No. 142 was shot down, please support!"
Das-Malthael listened to the messy voices in the battlefield communications. Like the local soldiers on other planets in this galaxy, Gran Marines's combat effectiveness is not strong, and they are insufficiently equipped. Many of them even use E-5 Blaster rifle.
This Blaster rifle is very powerful, but the heat dissipation system is very problematic. After continuous shooting, the gun body will become unbearably hot, so it is basically only used by robots. But Gran lacked enough equipment, so they could only distribute a pair of heat-insulating gloves to each person, and then gave them E-5 Blaster rifle.
With such equipment, the combat effectiveness can be imagined.
Fortunately, there are enough of these Grans. Hundreds or even thousands of people can swarm up to deal with dozens of Clone Troopers.
After that collision, there were about 50,000 Grans in the Luukri-Hok-class battleship. Although they were bruised and swollen, they were still more or less capable of fighting. So under the orders of the officers, they all took shuttles to go to the Blade Fleet warships.
Now Gran Marines has boarded more than 120 of them. It can be said that most of Blade Fleet is already in the bag.
"Everything... is under control..." Darth-Malthael closed the communication and looked down at the battle taking place at his feet.
Sefrans-Tann is fighting fiercely with Shen Qiaoen and his apprentice Nat Reese. Tann's swordsmanship is obviously far inferior to Shen Qiaoen's, but she is wearing the Kresh's Gauntlet that Darth-Malthael just gave her.
Kresh's Gauntlet will independently erupt a powerful Force barrier, which can isolate all attacks. Under the protection of the gauntlet, Shen Qiaoen and Nat Reese cannot touch Sefrans-Tann no matter how they attack.
At this moment, Tann was already acting crazy, "Hahahahaha!! Bear my anger! Jedi Knight! You too will have today!"
Her sword power exploded completely, only attacking but not defending, leaving the two opponents with only room to parry.
Finally she seized the opportunity and found that Nat Reese's physical strength was reduced and his movements were deformed. She suddenly pounced on him and launched a crazy attack. Shen Qiaoen stabbed the sword hard from behind, but was directly bounced away by the Force barrier in the gauntlet. At the same time, the yellow Lightsaber in Tann's hand had pierced the chest of the young Jedi apprentice!
"No!" Shen Qiaoen roared angrily, his eyes turned red, and increasingly powerful Dark Side Force erupted around his body. Under the anger and hatred, he had fallen deeper and deeper into Dark Side.
Sefrans-Tann rushed forward again, but this time Shen Qiaoen was no longer what he used to be. Kresh's Gauntlet could only defend but not attack. With Tann's swordsmanship, it was impossible to break through Shen Qiaoen's sword power.
Shen Qiaoen slashed hard with his sword, and then used the rebound force of his gauntlet to distance himself. He raised his head and pointed upwards and roared loudly, "It's you!! Get down! You are the mastermind of everything!!"
"I'm very happy... to see your Dark Side's growth, Master Shen Qiaoen." The first half of Das-Malthael's sentence was still above, but the second half of it came from behind Shen Qiaoen.
Shen Qiaoen suddenly struck back with a sword!
However, his Lightsaber was blocked by another Lightsaber that was also blood red. No, this Lightsaber was even brighter red, and there seemed to be countless wails of resentful souls coming from the sword!
Sefrans-Tann Only then realized the existence of Das-Malthael, and she was stunned for a moment.
"You are...Archangel of Death!" Shen Qiaoen stared at Das-Malthael with eyes wide open, "You are behind all this!!"
"Submit to me. I will teach you the true meaning of Dark Side, and let you realize the truth hidden under the fog... Then, take this galaxy into your hands." Das-Malthael's words seemed to have a power that was hard to refuse.
"I... even if I fall into Abyss, I will tear you into pieces!!" Shen Qiaoen roared from the depths of his throat. At this moment, his Dark Side Force surged, and the blood-red Lightsaber turned into countless sword shadows and stabbed towards Darth Malthael.
Das-Malthael held the sword with one hand, and his sword power was extremely calm. What he wielded was Third Form Soresu. Lightsaber was swung perfectly. Even if Shen Qiaoen attacked wildly, he was as solid as a rock.
The Dark Side Force that erupted around Shen Qiaoen's body became more and more powerful, and his offensive became more and more fierce. Even Darth-Malthael had to take it seriously.
The speed of the two Lightsaber swings has been difficult to capture with the naked eye, and now it is completely a the Force competition between the two sides. Anticipating the opponent's movements, anticipating the opponent's the Force, anticipating the opponent's prediction, they are fighting at this time, and they are even fighting in the next one second, two seconds, three seconds, or even ten seconds in the future!
"Control of darkness! You have just begun!" Darth-Malthael looked ferocious, the extremely powerful Dark Side Force suddenly erupted, and the blood-red Lightsaber seemed to have transcended time and space...
Buzz!!!
Shen Qiaoen's right hand holding the sword fell to the ground...