The audience around was stunned for a few seconds, and at this moment, another explosion struck again!
Only then did everyone wake up like a dream, screaming loudly and fleeing. Thousands of people ran around, and the scene was in chaos. There were screams and cries, and explosions continued to set off. In a short period of time, several shells exploded on the field.
After the chaos reached its peak, five Bansa-II Floating Boats rushed into the arena from several directions at the same time. Each of these floating boats had a heavy machine gun mounted on the front and back, and the gunmen ruthlessly fired at the innocent people around them!
Among the swarming crowd, the former little boy and his young mother were like a lone boat floating in the crowd, and they might be caught under the feet of the crowd at any time and be trampled to death.
There are even those racers who, in order to escape for their lives, directly start the pod racing cars and run around, regardless of whether they will hit the crowd or not.
The young mother was obviously out of control, she just ran helplessly with the little boy in her arms and was then staggered around by the turbulent crowd.
At this time, the little boy calmed down. He grabbed his mother with his backhand and said loudly, "Mom! Don't run away! We will be trampled to death!!"
As he spoke, he took his mother's hand and ran towards the field instead.
"Anakin! What are you doing?! It's dangerous over there!" the mother screamed.
"Trust my mother! It's safer over there! I know it!" The little boy pulled his mother through the crowd like a fish, and soon ran to the chaotic periphery of the arena and hid behind a piece of the auditorium.
At the same time, on the rostrum of the arena, dozens of heavily armed mercenaries were surrounding a bloated and ugly man who looked like a giant slug. He is the overlord of Tatooine—Jabba the Hutt!
Jabba was extremely angry at this moment, he slammed his short arms on the table and cursed continuously in a low Hutt language.
A black etiquette robot next to him quickly translated: "The heroic Lord Jabba said, immediately crush the chaff that invaded. He doesn't want to live or the whole body, he just needs to cut off the flesh of the chaff piece by piece. Hey Craytron, there's a reward of 100,000 credits for a bran's head."
Kung means scum in Hutt.
The surrounding mercenaries took action immediately. They took out their communicators and started calling for people, and immediately divided into small groups to meet them. Jabba, on the other hand, was escorted by a group of Nikto bodyguards and walked towards the outside of the track along the dedicated channel, where an extremely luxurious sailing yacht was parked.
It was Broderick Gravel from Botha and his brother Magtan Scar who invaded the track. After getting a lot of weapons and equipment, they recruited a group of desperadoes and directly attacked the track, getting the idea for a Bonta Night pod race!
After a burst of bombardment with mortars, they rushed into the arena in a suspension boat. The M-247 General-Purpose Machine Gun installed on the suspension boat sprayed out a long tongue of fire, and countless bullets shot out like raindrops. The bullets of the 12.7mm×99mm full-power machine gun are so powerful that ordinary bunkers can't stop the bullets from shooting, and they can even tear the human body apart if it hits the human body!
The people in the arena suffered heavy casualties, and most of these people were technicians, racing drivers, and people from all over the Galaxy who had the ability to buy tickets and participate in gambling.
Soon Jabba's mercenaries also launched a counterattack. The equipment of these mercenaries was completely different from that of ordinary mercenaries. Most of them were equipped with EE-3 blaster rifles, which were made by the military. The red blaster beams fired intensively in the direction of the bandits, and immediately several bandits fell under the blaster beams.
Broderick-Gravel held an M-247 General-Purpose Machine Gun in his hand, and shouted as he fired: "Don't waste time here! Machine gun cover, the rest of you rush into the betting shop! Take the money there Take it all from me!!"
Da da da da da! As he spoke, he pulled the trigger, smashing a few mercenaries hiding in the stands into a sieve.
More mercenaries from Jabba's side were coming from all directions, and Magtan Scar pointed at the front exit and shouted: "Boom over there!!"
The T-850 next to it immediately picked up the Bazooka, aimed at the hovercraft that was galloping towards the exit and pulled the trigger.
Whoosh~~! The rocket shot out and hit the hovercraft! boom!! There was a violent explosion and human body parts and vehicle parts flew into the sky along with the flames.
"Don't waste time! There are more and more of them, we will leave as soon as we grab the money!!" Broderick took the lead and rushed towards the betting office.
All of a sudden, there were loud gunshots and explosions on the field, and it was completely a battlefield like hell!
The little boy Anakin and his mother hid behind the corner of the auditorium, squatting on the ground without daring to move. His mother held him tightly in her arms and blocked the little boy inside with her body.
The battle became more and more intense, and not long after, several small spaceships even appeared in the sky, bombarding the ground indiscriminately.
Several rockets shot up from the ground and hit the spaceship accurately, but they couldn't break through the shield of the spaceship. Immediately afterwards, the Turbolaser Cannon on the Spaceship launched another burst of violent bombardment.
Mother hugged Anakin and curled up in the corner, trembling all over, tears streaming down uncontrollably.
I don't know how long it took, the gunfire gradually subsided, the Spaceship and the bounty hunter chased towards the distance one after another, and the arena began to quiet down.
Only then did my mother carefully poke her head out to take a look, only to see that the originally gorgeous arena was now full of devastation. Bodies are strewn about, along with assorted race car parts and the remains of collapsed buildings.
Thick smoke billowed everywhere, and the scorching temperature brought by the unextinguished flames made the young mother afraid to go out for a while.
"Mom, we're safe, let's go," Anakin said, got out from the corner, took his mother's hand and was about to leave.
However, at this time, his eyes were attracted by the wreckage of the racing car, "Wait a minute, there should be a working Anti-Gravity Engine here!"
"Enough Anakin, we must get out of here!" said the mother.
"No Mom! This is my only chance! My dream is to be a racing driver!" Anakin said loudly, shaking off his mother's hand and running towards the middle of the field.
However, after running a few steps, he tripped over something and fell to the ground. When he looked down, it was a Robot! All I saw was that the Robot had been beaten to pieces, and the human skeleton-shaped body exuded a hideous and terrifying feeling.
But as soon as he saw this Robot, Anakin couldn't take his eyes off it anymore. He didn't have any fear at all but was attracted by the delicate structure of this Robot.
"Anakin, what are you doing there? Go!" the mother snapped as she ran over to grab the little boy.
"This Robot is still usable! We can take it back! But the racing ship..." Anakin pointed at the Robot and said. Make hard choices.
Finally, he made up his mind, found some clothes from the nearby corpse, tied them to the robot, and dragged the Robot's heavy body towards the outside with great difficulty.
Seeing his hard work, the young mother sighed, walked over and grabbed the clothes that were used as ropes, and dragged the Robot away with the little boy.