Jabiim, Headquarters of the Jabiim Nationalist Army, Seaside City Razor Coast.
"The Republic has arrived." Alto Stratus stood in the Command Center, looking at the Holographic Map, and said slowly, "Peace has already left us. From this day on, there will only be War! Let us fight this War and stand up for Jabiim!"
He is a Middle-Aged Man who looks to be in his early 40s. He looked extremely vicissitudes. The carefully braided braid on his shawl blond hair is dripping with water, which makes his hair look messy. There are also some blades of grass hanging.
However, he looked as majestic and majestic as a lion, wearing a Bright Red Cloak and Majestic Armor. His eyes were firm and his expression was serious, without anger or authority.
"Hmph! This time the Republic sent dozens of Jedi Knights. How great! Just catch them all!" This hoarse and ugly voice came from a Thin Woman wearing a Black Cloak and Crimson Tights.
Count Dooku's Dark Apprentice, Asajj Ventress.
"Faced with so many Jedi Knights, we also need to act cautiously. Jedi Knights can always do unexpected things. It would be bad to capsize the boat in the gutter and let them run away." The speaker was Ulu Ulix, now A Robotic Arm had replaced his entire hand, and he had installed a Lightsaber and Twin Blasters on the Robotic Arm, which looked terrifying.
"Ah, with your meager strength, of course you would think so. Just stay here and watch the show! Leave the Jedi Knight's head to me! Hahahahaha!" Ventress laughed arrogantly.
"I don't want to compete with you for this credit. My Lord, the Angel of Death, sent me here to follow General Alto Stratus, protect his safety, and provide Tactical Advice." Ulu Ulix said.
When she heard him talking about the Angel of Death, Ventress just snorted but didn't dare to say anything more.
Now in this Civil War between the Galactic Republic and the Confederacy of Independent Systems, at least Two Sith Lords have been involved. This consensus has been achieved among the Groups of Force-Sensitive's on both sides - the Jedi Order and the Dark Followers.
Angel of Death and Count Dooku, everyone thinks so.
No matter how arrogant Ventress is, she does not dare to show any disrespect to a real Sith Lord. The lesson Count Dooku taught her before was profound enough, and the mysterious Angel of Death made her even more afraid.
'"Jedi..." Alto Stratus gritted his teeth as soon as he heard the name. He took a deep breath, looked at the Two Dark Followers standing on his left and right, nodded and said: "Jabiim will forever remember the kindness of Count Dooku, the Angel of Death and Governor Tang Xiao. So from this moment on, let us kick off the curtain! Starting from the Invading Army of the Republic and the Jedi, one! One! No! Keep!!"
After saying that, he suddenly lifted up his Red Cloak, turned around and pushed open the door.
Outside the door is a balcony, with heavy rain pouring from the sky. However, the Jabiim Civilization has long been accustomed to such weather. In the square below, Thousands of Jabiim Nationalist Army Soldiers are already standing there in the rain.
They were wearing Liberator Heavy Combat Armor provided by the Fourth Group and holding M-15 Vindicator Battle Rifles. When they saw Alto Stratus coming out, they all raised their Weapons high and shouted wildly!
Alto suddenly pulled out his Ornate Alloy Sword and shouted loudly:
"...The Jedi have brought only suffering to our World. But I swear that every Jedi on Jabiim will soon know our pain!"
"...We will let the Jedi Generals know that we will fight to be free!"
"...We will fight to defend our Planet!"
"...And now! We will send the Jedi home in Caskets!"
"...Kill the Jedi!! Destroy the Republic! Today!!!"
"Kill!!!!" "Kill!!!!" "Kill!!!!" The Soldiers cheered loudly, firing wildly into the sky with their Weapons.
For a time, the Dense Gunshots even drowned out the sound of the heavy rain.
Under this pouring rain, the Flames of War were completely ignited!!
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At the same time, the Landing Force of the Galactic Republic has merged with the Jabiim Loyalist Army. After discussions with the Commander of the Jabiim Loyalist Army, Orliss Gillmunn, and the Commander-In-Chief of the Republic Reinforcements, Jedi Master Sirrus, they decided to launch a counterattack immediately.
They divided their Troops into Two Groups and simultaneously attacked Razor Coast City, the Headquarters of the Jabiim Nationalist Army, and Choal City, the Capital of Jabiim. The most important strategy is to find the Main Force of the Jabiim Nationalist Army for a Decisive Battle and unleash the Powerful Combat Effectiveness of the Clone Army.
The place where the Clone Army is currently stationed is named Cobalt Station, where they dug trenches and built more than a Dozen DF.9 Anti-Infantry Batteries with the help of the Jabiim Loyalist Army to consolidate defense.
The terrain of this Fortification is higher and relatively dry, making it the best area for the Republic to transport Supplies.
Cobalt Station is about 300 Kilometers away from Razor Coast City and Choal City. This is also the closest place where they can land safely.
The Republic Army, led by Jedi Master Sirrus, attacked Razor Coast, and the other, led by the Twi'lek Jedi Master Norcuna, attacked Choal City.
The Huge War Machine started to run. The Engine of the AT-TE Walkers started, and there was a roar. Then Six Huge Mechanical Legs began to move, supporting the 13.2-Meter-Long Body and moving forward.
There is also a 6-Meter-High All Terrain Experimental Transport AT-XT Walker that has begun operation. These Tall Bipedal Mechas have Two Long Anti-Joint Mechanical Legs. The theoretical movement speed can exceed 80 Kilometers Per Hour, and they are equipped with a Plasma Shield Generator, Double Laser Cannon and Twin Proton Grenade Launcher to provide Powerful Firepower.
Following these Powerful Armored Units, the Clone Troopers silently picked up their Weapons and formed a neat marching column. They walked through the mud and quickly disappeared in the heavy rain.
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On the third day of the fighting, it was still raining heavily.
Da da da! Da da da! Boom! Boom!! Intensive Gunshots and Explosions continued to sound on the Battlefield.
"Wing Company!! 11 o'clock direction!!" The Clone Commander wearing a Blue Logo on his Battle Armor pointed in one direction and shouted.
Da da da! Da da da!!
The Unique Crisp Sound of Three Rounds of Bullets rang out. A Clone Trooper next to the Commander fell to the ground. Several other Clone Troopers immediately picked up the DC-15A Blaster Rifle and fired in that direction. One of the Clone Troopers took out a C-22 Fragmentation Grenade, threw it directly and boom!!!
After the Explosion, the Firepower Point fell silent.
"Quick, quick, quick!! Expand the battle formation!! Where are the AT-TEs? Clear the front, there may be Trenches over there!!" After the Clone Commander gave the order, he squatted down to check on the Clone Trooper who had just been shot, "Are you okay? CO-0817."
The Clone groaned for a while and let go of the hand covering his chest. He only saw Two Charred Dents on the Plastoid Alloy Armor. The Bullet did not penetrate, but the last Bullet penetrated his right chest near the shoulder and blood flowed.
"Medic! Treat him! The wound will become inflamed quickly if it is exposed to the rain!" the Clone Commander said loudly.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! An AT-TE Walker walked by with heavy steps, and Boom!!! An Anti-Tank Missile hit the Side Armor of the Walker! The Commander crouched down quickly, but the mud caused by the Explosion still splashed all over him, including the Injured Clone.
He only saw that the wounds of the Wounded Clone were stained with mud, mixed with burning residue, and he screamed loudly.